Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 478

  Chapter 478 Reborn from the Ashes: Primarch Bakery

  He took the urban rail line to the center of the city. Now Vito can further confirm that the whole world must be a dream. He has never seen the present Corsonia.

  Tall buildings stand in the city, and the advanced floating bridges are constantly changing their positions to accurately control and divide the traffic flow on the road. The moving ground rises and falls, making the whole city seem to be built among the clouds.

  The bright sun was shining high above Vito's head. The sun's light hit the smooth building's facade, reflecting the ripples of the mirrors. He looked around the streets with some confusion.

   Then he looked at the hovering guide robot leading the way in front of him. It was a small spherical thing with flashing light bands on both sides and only one round eye on that head.

"Did you really take me the wrong way?" he asked, while the robot rolled its eyes, and the magnetic generators on both sides kept opening and closing, "Yes, sir, according to the Corsonia Tourist Guide map, you This is the place to visit."

"You mean, what I'm going to is a bakery?" Vito asked in surprise, there was indeed a bakery in front of him, and he could already smell the aroma of bread even after a long distance. And the temperature is properly grasped.

   But why would I want to find a bakery?

"According to the address you provided, this is here. This guide is over. I wish you a happy day, progress and unity." The small hummingbird-like robot flew away after finishing speaking. Looking at the busy traffic outside the street.

After he got off the rail transit, he lost his way as expected. Today's Corsonia is completely different from what he remembered. He asked many times and got lost several times before finally finding it with the help of an enthusiastic citizen. Visited the travel service site, and got the guidance of a guide robot from the automatic site.

It was an AI robot equipped with an intelligent core that would never exist in the empire. It was a very polite program, but it was as inhuman as the Mechanicus. It was all about introducing the city to Vito and ignoring him. other gossip and jokes.

  The Bingfeng robot brought him here, saying that this is the destination, but Vito always felt that either it was deceiving him, or his own thinking was deceiving him.

This is an alley, on the side of the main road, with deserted streets on both sides. He expected to see something magnificent here, or at least something that would surprise him as much as the city outside, but it was just a side street. It looks like a remote pedestrian street.

Vito looked around, and finally searched for the smell of the bread after a lot of tangling in his mind, and walked towards that place, he wondered all the way, whether the idea that suddenly appeared in his mind was playing tricks on him , but soon his thoughts were dispelled.

   "Come here, take a look! Super bread! As long as you eat this bread, you will be as strong as me!" A big man shouted in front, Vito looked up, and then his eyes widened.

   "Torgaton?" He shouted in surprise, and the other party also found him, which is not difficult, after all, he is the only one in the whole street.

"Hey? Vito, you're here. We've been waiting for you for a long time!" Torgaton, a member of the Council of Four Kings, said happily. He stood at the door of the bakery and greeted him. Although Vito was still in a daze , but still went up.

"Did the journey go well? Did anyone recognize you? I guess not. Did you expect the Commander-in-Chief to come here? Or alone." Torgaton rubbed his nose, as humorous as he remembered, optimistic and just It was a pleasure to be near him.

"No one, Torgaton. You..." Vito said hesitantly, and didn't say that since you are still alive, but Duo Fu leaned forward with a smile, grabbed Vito's arm, Flour all over his shoulders.

   "Haha, I know it's hilarious, who would've thought we'd be making bread one day? Yeah, but there's a little more, hey! Guys, look who's coming?"

Torgaton dragged Vito into the bakery, and when he opened the door, he saw other people in the shop. Loken was burying his head in kneading the dough on the noodle table, his hands were covered with white powder, even his face and All over light blonde hair.

Vito looked at Loken in surprise, he was wearing a wide apron, looking at him in the sun, "Vito?" "That's right, Gavel, it's our old buddy, hey! You say hello too."

Torgadun shouted to "Little Horus" Asimander who was not far away. He was attentively observing the baking of the dough in the oven. He was also wearing an apron, and the only smell on his body was the aroma of bread. taste.

  Little Horus looked up, was a little surprised at first, and then laughed, "Hi, Vito, long time no see, the last time we met was at the demobilization banquet, right?"

  Vito looked at him and looked around the interior of the shop. The sun shone from the windows in this shop with a high ceiling. Breads of various shapes were placed on the shelves, releasing charming fragrances in the sunlight.

  He looked at everything around him, as if he was dreaming, and it was a long time before he responded in a daze, "You guys opened a bakery?"

"That's right!" Torgaton beside him patted his chest proudly, "I bake and sell it myself! Four Kings Council bread, after eating it, you can become as tall and mighty as us! Believe me, buy it!" It's not bad!"

"Don't lie to him, Torgaton." A man with braids came out from the inner kitchen. He carried a large bag of flour, and put the flour at Loken's feet from behind the counter. Then he got up and looked at Torgadun. Garton.

"Hey, Ezekyle, can't you be more optimistic? Why do you keep tearing me down like this?" Torgaton protested, but the man with the braids put his arms around his arms and looked at him, " But it's true, how much bread did we sell last week?"

"We're just getting started, trust my instincts, Ezekyle, we'll explode! Then you won't complain every day." Torgaton patted Vito's shoulder with a smile, That's a lot of force, and it's really good for kneading bread, but Vito's shoulders are not bread.

  He walked away from Asimander, rubbed his shoulders and looked out at the empty street, "You should change shops, Torgaton, there are too few people here."

"You think I don't want to! The rent of shops in the commercial street is too expensive, we can't afford it. This is the place closest to the commercial district. Don't look at the lack of people now. After a few days, the celebration will be different!" "We're going to make a lot of money, then move into bigger stores and make more money!"

Torgaton, a member of the Council of Four Kings, said ambitiously, while Abaddon sighed helplessly. He straightened the apron on his shoulders with his hands on his hips, "Look at us, Torgaton, a member of the Council of Four Kings, The moon wolf warriors are selling bread here? Do you know what other people will say when they see it? They will laugh their heads off."

   "Okay, Ezekyle, you've complained enough! You don't have to retire, but you came here with us too? So stop arguing."

Vito looked at Abaddon with a complaining face. When he just appeared, Vito subconsciously thought that some Destruction Warmaster had appeared in front of him, and instinctively wanted to draw out his weapon. The words of the weapon.

But afterward, Vito saw contentment in Abaddon's eyes. There was no hostility, no desire to kill, only pure calm. The man in front of him didn't look like a warrior at all, although he seemed dissatisfied with it .

Abaddon still couldn't understand his restless heart, and that mood was directly expressed on his face. He looked over, and Vito also subconsciously asked, "Why did you retire? Abaddon, you don't like this kind of life right ?"

   "That's because of me." A deep voice said, Vito looked towards the place, and saw a taller figure coming out, he walked out from behind the door with his head buried, clapping his dough-covered hands.

   "I'm sorry, my son, to make you wronged to stay here with us to do this, but you can go after whatever you want, you are a wolf."

   "I swear to follow you forever, my lord, no matter where you are." Abaddon looked at him and said resolutely, while he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I am most proud of having you as an heir."

"Ahem." Torgaton cleared his throat on purpose, raised his head with a smile, he looked at him and nodded with a smile, "Of course, there are you Torgaton, Loken and little Helu You guys make me so proud."

  Vito looked at him standing between the bread and the dough. There was no madness in the eyes of the tall giant, no desire for power, and no smell of blood on his body, only a strong smell of bread.

  He looked over and smiled kindly, "Hello, Vito, how is Terra doing? Didn't Guilliman overwhelm you with endless paperwork?"

"Ha! That's why I chose to retire, otherwise I would have to fall into those troubles." He smiled brightly, and patted the moist dough in his hands, but Vito still looked at him, looking at the Countless opposite emotions surged in his heart.

He was looking through the window, shining in the sunlight with flour particles floating on his face, with a bright smile like the sun on his face, "Have you heard about Russ? He found him again in the outer galaxy." A livable planet, looking for immigrants to move there."

"You did find a job for the frizzy wolf, and all of us." Horus smiled, "I'm glad you won, otherwise if the Emperor won, **** it, you can imagine What has become of it?"

   "I, I think I can." Vito whispered after thinking for a moment, he really can, because he saw another world line, another story.

  Compared with this place, it was like a terrible nightmare, a nightmare that he didn't want to go back to, he would rather sleep forever in this sweet dream, in the smell of this bread.

Horus looked at Vito and smiled, then took the freshly baked bread basket from Asimander, which was filled with freshly baked fragrant bread, "Thank you little Horus, all right, come on Vito, she's waiting for you."

"she?"

"Of course it's her, she's here, that's why you're here, right?" Horus said and walked through the door with a basket in his hand. Vito and Torgaddon looked at each other, and the latter smiled brightly and patted Patted him on the back, "Go, don't let the beauty wait, she has been waiting for you for a long time."

Vito nodded after thinking for a moment, and he walked in through the bar door that Abaddon opened. The little Horus at the oven was wiping the back of his hands with his apron and smilingly nodded to him. In an instant, the charred face from another timeline appeared before his eyes, like a terrible nightmare.

Vito shook his head vigorously, and drove the picture out of his mind. He strode into the door, where Horus was waiting for him, and after Vito followed in, he led him through the warehouse. The corner of the wall covered with flour, walked past the wall and stove with kitchen utensils and opened another door.

  The bright sun shines in from behind the door, shining on Vito's face and making him blind for a moment, but gradually he gets used to the sunlight and sees the scenery in front of him.

It was a garden, where there was a tall pear tree, the gravel path led to the tree, and an old bench was placed on the road, a woman sat on her side and read a book, her silver hair came from Her head fell on its side, glistening like molten silver in the sun.

  Her side face is suffocatingly beautiful under the sun's light, and the slender eyelashes on her eyes fall down, covering her purple eyes, which are lifted up to look at Vito at the door.

  She showed the most beautiful smile, closed the book in her hand and smiled at him, "Hello, my love."

  (end of this chapter)

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