Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Region of France, outside the Louvre.

According to the emperor's decree, in order to excavate the ruins of the Necron Dynasty thousands of meters underground, this place has been surrounded by temporary laboratories of the imperial scientific research department.

The surrounding residents and civil buildings were packed and moved directly to the new settlement, leaving only a bare piece of land and the still lush sycamore trees, watching the floating vehicles and mortal legions coming and going here.

"Captain Dorino, what are we lucky about?"

In the elevator of various temporary buildings, looking at the huge metal box on the trolley, a young man with a slight German accent asked curiously in High Gothic: "It looks like a cannonball. Do you need this for excavation work?" Planting firepower?"

Hearing this question, Dolino, who had the face of a traditional Italian handsome boy, turned his head and gave the young man a strange look: "New guy?"

"Yes, Captain!"

The young man immediately put his heels together and pulled down the cold-proof mask on his face, revealing the face of a young boy of mixed Eurasian descent. He raised his right hand and performed a standard military salute: "Excellent graduates of the Amiens Chungsi Academy and newly promoted members of the Imperial Guard. Irene Gariliu, reporting to you!”

"No wonder you don't know about this thing." Dolino smiled in return, crossed his military ID card on the scanning table of the elevator, took out the flat cigarette case from the breast pocket of his military uniform, and gestured to Irene After a while, "Combat accelerant, have you smoked it?"

Seeing Irene nodding, Dolino slapped his cigarette case on the metal box of the trolley, clasped the five fingers of his right hand together, and said, "This thing is a whole box of specially supplied combat accelerant."

"A whole box?! All of them?!"

Erin's eyes widened in surprise. Although he often used combat accelerants during field training, the stimulants contained in this substance, which can quickly replenish the nutrients and trace elements needed by the human body, are harmful to the human nervous system. The load is very large, and it is often used for emergencies. I have never seen anyone using this thing for food.

"Yes, a whole box, thirty sticks." Dolino gestured with his hand, "This is a specially made special edition. You will never see it anywhere else, only in our Imperial Guard."

"Thirty!"

Erin's eyes widened even more. He looked at the metal box that was half a person tall, made a circle with his finger, and said, "Isn't this combat accelerant thicker than my thigh? Dolly Captain Nuo, who can use such a big thing?"

Dorino helped Irene pull back the mask, patted the young man on the shoulder, and asked: "Do you know why our Imperial Guard has the prefix Empire in its name?"

Eileen raised her face proudly: "Because the targets of our guard's protection are all government officials or technical scholars who master high-precision technology. These people have a great influence on the future of the empire, so they are named 'Empire' prefix!"

Dolino nodded encouragingly: "That's a good answer. So who is the person who has the greatest influence on the future of the empire?"

The elevator going up at high speed trembled slightly, but it was far less than Irene's heart beating violently at this moment. His disbelieving eyes moved between Dolino and the metal box, and he said in a very, very small voice: "Yes... Emperor!"

"exactly!"

Dolino saluted enthusiastically to the Sky Eagle emblem on the wall of the elevator car, and said to Eileen in a sonorous voice: "What we are escorting is exactly His Majesty the Emperor's quota of combat accelerant for this month! In order to ensure that it remains intact Delivered to the Emperor, we, the Imperial Guard, may die for it at any time! Do you understand, soldier!"

Faced with Dolino, who seemed to be a completely different person, Irene did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and immediately stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "Yes! I promise to complete the mission!"

Ding--

With the crisp ringing of the bell, the elevator doors slowly opened to both sides, and the top floor of the temporary research institute arrived.

Opposite the elevator is a straight dark corridor, and the cold winter sunlight slants in through the narrow windows, leaving pale marks on the floor covered with plastic mats.

There were no lights on in the corridor, and only a few mourning birds were stationed on the branches on both sides of the corridor. Their eyes with beating red fire stared at everyone who walked into the corridor, casting a hazy red light.

Erin pushed the trolley a little nervously. He had only seen the image of the Emperor on TV before. This was his first opportunity to meet the sun that led the Empire to rise from the earth.

Dolino was about to relax a lot. He greeted the mourning birds familiarly, saluted the shadows in the corner from time to time, and said frequently: "Thank you for your hard work..."

This surprised Eileen. She immediately pushed the cart and walked two steps quickly, walking side by side with Captain Nolido, and asked curiously: "Captain, who are you talking to?"

"Lords Astartes."

Dolino pointed to a shadow as thick as a little finger on the edge of the floor and said: "There is an entire team of Raven Guards ambushed here. Although you and I can't see them, they are here. I'm right. Okay, everyone?"

"Oh--"

With a sigh of annoyance, Erin watched with dumbfounded eyes as three Astartes wearing Terminator power armor and a Contemptor Dreadnought walked out of the small strip of shadow. Their huge, dark bodies made the spacious The corridor suddenly became crowded, as if a thick and high wall had been raised from the ground.

The leader of the Raven Guard, the Contemptor, Dauntless, raised a thick middle finger at Dolino: "You damn guy, how many times have you told us not to reveal our hiding place, and now we have to find a new one?" There is a place to hide. If there is a next time, don’t think that we won’t dare to beat you because you are from the Imperial Guard!”

"Then you should hide in a shadow!" Dolino said with hatred, "Every time you hide in this shadow at this time, how can you protect His Majesty's safety with your awareness of duty! "

This sharp rhetorical question made the Captain of the Raven Guard dumbfounded. He nodded seriously and said: "You are right, Dorino, we will make improvements on this point. But if you still disturb us from standing guard next time, I will I’m going to make you eat the Margherita pizza with pineapple in it raw.”

Dolino's expression became extremely frightened, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Oh, no! Come at me if you have any means, don't touch the Margherita pizza, it is innocent!"

There was a deep laugh from the fearless Contemptor, and his figure collapsed like spilled ink, clinging to the shadow of the baseboard in the corner.

Dolino breathed a sigh of relief slowly. He turned around and saw the complicated expression on Irene's face, and said angrily: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it back."

Erin quickly ran through all the sad things in her life, coughed twice, and asked: "Captain, why are these Astartes so..."

"Easy-going?" Dolino said first. Seeing Irene nodding, he raised his hand and pointed at the mourning birds overhead, "Because they are not performing their mission...except for these mourning birds, His Majesty is not at all No guards were arranged for themselves. These Astartes monks came voluntarily to stand guard for His Majesty during their vacation time. Your Majesty will also share drinks and sweets with the monks. How great and kind it is... Praise the Emperor !”

"Then, Captain, what do you think..." Irene pushed the cart towards the 15-meter-high door at the end of the corridor, "What kind of person is Your Majesty?"

Dolino thought extremely seriously, and unknowingly walked to the door. Then he considered his words and slowly said: "His noble character cannot be summarized in one or two words, but if you want to know It is His Majesty in my heart, so I can tell you with certainty - He is a warm god."

With that said, Dolino took out his military ID card and swiped it on the scanning table at the gate.

Amidst the low sound of the hydraulic rod shrinking, the 15-meter-high huge door slowly moved to both sides. Erin suddenly felt like she was under a shrinking spell. Otherwise, how could everything around her be so huge?

The armchair with its own lift on the legs, the integrated bookshelf as high as a seven-story building, the lampshade of the desk lamp is the same size as a military radar, and the glass filled with orange juice is like a large vat.

The velvet on the carpet could cover half of his calves. Fortunately, in order to facilitate the movement of the trolley, the owner of the room plowed a hairless aisle large enough for two people to walk, leading directly to the fortress-like desk.

Pushing the trolley onto the lift installed next to the table leg, seeing herself getting further and further away from the ground, Irene kept swallowing, and her fingers nervously arranged her cuffs.

He was so nervous that he forgot to take off his helmet, even though Dolino kept elbowing him without reacting.

The elevator shook slightly, and Erin's eyes widened as she ascended to the table. She didn't even want to spend the time to blink, and was determined to engrav the next scene in her mind forever——

I saw the majestic giant carefully reviewing and approving the documents on the table, and a quill as tall as a man was rustling on the parchment.Long black hair hangs down from his shoulders, like a stream meandering between the mountains.The pale winter sunshine fell on the giant's back, coating his face with a halo of mist and mist.

This scene had an indescribable impact, making Erin forget that she was on a mission for a moment, and stood there like a wooden figure.

Dolino could no longer care about this rookie. He folded his hands on his chest, taking on the shape of a two-headed eagle, and solemnly saluted: "See your majesty!"

Ohm did not take his eyes away from the document. When he heard the movement, he just said calmly: "Good afternoon, Dolino, please wait for me for a moment. I'll be fine soon."

Upon hearing this, Dolino's body froze like a sculpture. Not only did he not make any more sounds, his heartbeat and breathing slowed down to a state of near stasis.

After signing his name on the document about the short-term summary of the exploration of the rift in another world, Ohm shrunk it to normal size and handed it to the rat maid Egg who was standing on the table, asking her to take it, stamp it and hand it back. , then turned to look in the direction of Dolino.

Seeing the metal box on the trolley, Ohm happily picked it up and said, "Thank you, Dolino. Every time you bring me the most effective comfort when I need it most."

"This is my duty, Your Majesty." Dolino said calmly, "By the way, the mother of bombs, Lady Fiorina, included a sentence in the ration. She said that if you don't eat well on time, and rest, your combat accelerant ration will be halved again next month.”

"No matter how much you reduce it, it will be gone!"

Upon hearing this, Ohm, who had already opened the box, immediately closed the cigarette box again and complained to Dolino: "It used to be two boxes a month, but now it is one box. My dear Dolino, if this continues, , I may have to ask you to use battle accelerant after a while."

Dolino bowed: "Although this is my honor, Your Majesty, I boldly suggest that you get rid of the habit of using combat accelerants as instant food. This may greatly slow down the consumption of combat accelerants in your hands. With the speed, Ms. Fiorina’s mood will ease a lot.”

Ohm smiled and took out a stick of combat accelerant and held it in his mouth. He lit a fire and promised vaguely: "Next time, next time I will definitely..."

"I already expected you to say that." Dorino bowed again, with a narrow expression on his face, "So, this is how I replied to Ms. Fiorina!"

"You! You are so cruel, Dolino!"

Ohm leaned back on his chair, clutching his heart, and said sadly: "It's over, it's all over, let alone combat accelerants next month, I can't even touch a lighter... You kid, didn't I just let you Did you eat a pineapple pizza? As for holding a grudge for so long?"

"Don't underestimate the status of Margherita pizza in the hearts of our Italians, Your Majesty." Dorino raised his face like a winner, stood at attention and saluted while saying, "The ration has been delivered, Your Majesty, I Just leave now."

"and many more."

Ohm took a sip of the combat accelerant specially formulated for his body type, raised his hand and pointed at Irene, who was still standing there, and asked: "The new guard?"

Without waiting for Dolino's introduction, Irene shivered as if awakening from a dream, and hurriedly saluted: "Yes, Your Majesty! Irene Galliu, a newly promoted member of the Imperial Guard, is always ready to sacrifice her life for the Empire!"

"You have ambition, but you are not good enough." Ohm chuckled and exhaled a breath of smoke, leaning on the armrest of the chair, and said, "You must live a good life and make meritorious service to the empire, and you must return home in triumph with meritorious deeds and medals all over your body. Let all the children look at you with envy and admiration. Instead of impulsively and recklessly 'sacrifice' yourself just to lie in a cold coffin. Erin, do you understand?"

"I..." Irene opened her mouth, "I don't quite understand, Your Majesty... This is contrary to what I learned in Zhongsiyuan... I, I can't think clearly..."

"Then think slowly."

Ohm took a new document from Egg's hand, enlarged it and placed it on the table. He picked up the glass of orange juice and took a sip. He smiled and said to Irene: "Don't worry, your days are still there. Sir. Well gentlemen, I'm going to get back to work. Have a nice afternoon and see you soon."

Irene didn't even know how she walked out of the emperor's office. When he came back to his senses, the 15-meter-high door had slowly closed behind him, and shadows swam like snakes in the dim corridor in front of him. Everything is shrouded in the red light cast by the mourning bird.

Donoli patted Eileen on the back and asked, "Do you know what kind of person the Emperor is now?"

"..." Irene shook her head, nodded again, and after a brief silence, said softly: "I saw... an ordinary person. A pure, noble, ideal... ordinary person."