Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Holy Terra, the Himalayas, the Golden Temple of the Emperor.

Fiorina walked through the corridor that was heavily guarded by the Forbidden Army in a vigorous manner. The heels of her power armor inlaid with mica and fine gold made a sonorous sound on the marble floor. Under Qi Er's short gray-white hair, a phoenix-shaped figure appeared. Her earrings swayed slightly with her steps.

Behind her tall body, several civil servants trotted to follow the footsteps of the Imperial Grand Duke. The quills in their hands drew smooth shorthand words on the parchment and recorded the orders of the Bomb Mother.

"...Inform the Mars Foundry Base that the production of explosive weapons will increase by 20.00% in the next quarter, and the inventory consumed by the Burning Expedition must be replenished as quickly as possible.

"Inform the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Ministry of Government to organize the selection of colonial personnel. Priority will be given to serious criminals and death row prisoners in the trial court cells, followed by civilian talents with civil engineering qualifications and biotechnology.

"There are no volunteers! Any Imperial citizen who volunteers to go to the frontier planets to pioneer must receive generous remuneration and pension! If I know someone dares to take advantage of this money, I will kill him with my own hands!

"Also, any descendant of a high-ranking official must go to the frontiers of the empire to pioneer, and their priority level is the same as these prisoners. Don't tell me about the dangers. Are they higher than the citizens of the empire? Stop being ridiculous.

"If any official has an objection to this, let him confront me face to face. I want to see if he has a few heads on his shoulders and whether they are enough to chop with the Flame Blade in my hand!"

"This is what the new policy is. Organize the documents according to standards. I want to see it appear on my desk within 10 minutes."

At the door of the Grand Duke's office, the civil servants bowed to Fiorina and retreated into their own document writing room.The entire process was quiet, fast and silent, highlighting their extremely high professionalism and excellent military training.

Although they are only civilians, who can work in the Emperor's Golden Palace is not a veteran who has retired from the front line, and who is not a ruthless person who can crush a dozen alien creatures to death while talking and laughing?Under the flowing white robe with black edges are strong muscles, as well as the bolt pistol and monomolecular dagger that are tightly attached to the body by Kevlar straps.

As long as any suspicious person is found in the palace, these civil servants will suddenly turn into ferocious hunters, using the quills in their hands to teach these intruders how to write the word "death".

Watching these loyal record-keepers disappear behind a door that was too short for her, Fiorina exhaled heavily into the empty corridor, raised her hands to pinch the bridge of her nose and between her eyebrows, her olive green eyes deep. There was a hint of unnoticeable fatigue everywhere.

As the Grand Duke of the Empire, during this period when the Emperor and the Princes were away on expeditions, Fiorina had to deal with a terrifying amount of workload every day.Under the highly centralized imperial political system, from people's livelihood to the economy, from military to agriculture, any matter involving the imperial level requires her personal approval and inspection.

Even though Fiorina, as one of the original Astartes, has almost unlimited energy and her own subspace essence, working day after day in these mountains of documents still makes her I felt a trace of fatigue that shouldn't have occurred.

but……

Looking at the two-headed aquila on the lintel of her office, Fiorina seemed to see those firm obsidian eyes. She showed a relaxed smile and said softly: "Don't worry, my majesty. When you are far away During this time in my homeland, I will take good care of the empire..."

Perhaps no one knows better than Fiorina what a heavy burden Ohm carries.

Evil gods, heretics, aliens, alien civilizations, cosmic wars, the future of mankind... all of these are accumulated on Ohm's shoulders, turning into a terrible pressure that can suffocate ordinary people, forming a cold, cruel, dark and claustrophobic cage. .

At least for now, let me share a little responsibility for you, my love.

Fiorina's fingertips lightly touched the chest of the double-headed eagle, and the cold and hard touch seemed to inject a new vitality into her body. The subtle but lingering feeling of fatigue disappeared instantly, just like Warp daemons who perished in the icy light of the sun.

Pushing open the stone door of her office and walking into this short hallway, before the first moment passed, Fiorina was keenly aware that this narrow room was a little different from before.

Although she couldn't tell what had changed, her intuition would not deceive her.

As early as when Fiorina was eight years old, she was honing her survival skills in the Amazon rainforest with her father, Bell, and proposed changing the original route without any basis, thus avoiding a lightning strike. caused forest fires.

After becoming an Astartes, this sixth sense became even more astonishingly sharp, even to the point where she needed to suppress it deliberately. Otherwise, before her brain and nervous system could react, her body would automatically react to anyone approaching her. Everyone attacks.

The moment she realized that something was wrong in the office, the Flame Blade on Fiorina's waist was unsheathed silently, and the Gubler fairy fire dancing on it shrank into a smoldering shimmer under the control of the hostess. , even the hard heels turned into ghostly footsteps under the influence of the silent spell.

One step, two steps, three steps... Fiorina walked quietly like a shadow. Anyone who could sneak into the palace and enter her office must have extremely powerful strength, and there was no room for any negligence or carelessness on her part.

Just when she was about to step out of this short hallway, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the corner and rushed towards Fiorina with claws and teeth.

The opponent is very fast, but the Flame Blade in Fiorina's hand is even faster!The "Purple Phoenix" type power armor built by Ohm herself even entered the acceleration mode called "Qiandai", causing her to emit a harsh sonic boom the moment she swung the sword, attacking the black shadow. Cut off the neck diagonally!

Kill first, ask later.This is the empire's standard procedure for dealing with invaders!

However, at this moment, the purple phoenix power armor and the machine souls of Flame's Blade screamed in unison. They were resisting Fiorina's will and were unwilling to cause harm to the black shadow.

And the black figure jumped back suddenly, raised his hands and said in a smiling tone: "Oh oh oh! Although it is indeed my fault that I didn't come to see you last time, I won't start filming as soon as I meet you. Bar."

With a clang, the Flame Blade fell to the ground. Fiorina saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her, but she still said in disbelief: "The God of All Machines is above... Ohm?!"

She couldn't blame her for her surprised reaction, after all, the lover who appeared in front of her looked exactly as he did when they first met on the Hogwarts Express!

"I'm afraid no subspace demon dares to change into my appearance." Ohm, who is only 1.6 meters tall, said with a smile to his three-meter-tall wife, "I used the power of the Star God to change my appearance. So, Yes, Fiorina, it is your husband who appears in front of you. This can be regarded as a... little surprise I prepared for you. "