Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

"Everyone has their own thing, my friend, and some people are good at getting into trouble in five minutes and screwing everything up."

"Like you?"

——When Vito was in Kiev with the emperor, he provoked a wave of Vikings, a wave of Rus and a wave of Eastern Romans in five minutes.

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To be honest, Vito sometimes wonders if what the old bastard said is true. He is very good at causing trouble. In various senses, he even comes to him before he causes trouble, and most of them They are all the kind that kill people.

Vito lamented that he had always had bad luck. It had been like this since a long time ago. He took a deep breath and kicked open the door of the carriage. The Dark Eldar assassin who was about to pry open the door was sent flying out by the door panel.

Vito pulled out his two guns and pointed them at the assassins and fired continuously. Vito's shooting skills hit several people with great accuracy. After jumping off the carriage, he quickly raised his gun and fired another continuous and extremely accurate shot.

The two Dark Eldar assassins were shot and fell to the ground. The modified twisted abominations they brought with them were also shot in the head. The energy bullets fired from the Dark Eldar pistol in Vito's hand shattered their skulls with one shot. It was good for them. These poor, transformed slaves finally ended their painful lives.

Just when Vito fired, Lilith stepped out from his shoulder. She spun the sword and killed two assassins before it hit the ground. Their blood spurted out from their necks, and the flying blood curtain came from Lili. Silky silver hair floated around, but not a drop of red dyed the hair.

Lilith landed on the ground with one hand on the ground, turned her legs like a skilled ballet dancer, and immediately kicked an assassin to the ground, then jumped back and jumped up, with an astonishing one-word horse posture. The high heels she was wearing kicked into a disgusting chin.

The unlucky creature's jaw immediately shattered, and Vito could hear the shattering bones from several meters away. He watched Lilith massacre the surrounding enemies in a cruel way.

An Eldar assassin wielding a long knife with painful venom rushed forward. After slashing his companion to death, Lilith turned around, raised her leg and kicked him in the face. The bridge of the unlucky guy's nose was instantly deformed. Broken.

He screamed and covered his bleeding neck, and then stopped whimpering instantly, because his throat was cut in the blink of an eye. Lilith withdrew the long knife and kicked him in the crotch.

The man held his good friend and knelt on the ground. Vito seemed to hear the sound of shattering underneath. He was so frightened that he shivered and felt a chill in his lower body. Although he had transformed now that there were no those two things underneath, there was still a faint feeling. It hurts.

The man knelt in front of Lilith and moaned and screamed. Then Lilith pulled out a gun and shot him in the head, then turned around to kill the next person.

Vito looked at the guys who were in pain all over and looked at Lilith who was killing people with a horrified look on his face. Malles jumped off the carriage and looked at Lilith who was killing people and laughed, "You still have the same eye for picking women." Yes, dear, good luck."

Malus patted Vito on the shoulder, and then killed several assassins who rushed up at a very fast speed, where only the light of the sword could be seen.

"Sir, do you have any instructions that need to be updated?" Helen suddenly appeared on Vito's wrist. She looked at Vito with an indifferent expression, but Vito's expression was much richer, leaning toward horror and a little bit of fear. kind of.

"You want me to make a will?" "If you think so, then so be it, sir."

Helen said coldly, while Vito held his forehead speechlessly, and then looked in the direction of Lilith. She had just cut off an unlucky man's arm with a knife, and then pierced his head through his temple with the knife.

Vito smiled bitterly, "No need for now, if I'm not wrong." "Then good luck to you, sir, you need it very much now."

Wait, did Helen's words just now have a slightly mocking tone? Good guy, she finally evolved? But Vito has no time to think about this problem now, and he has no intention of involving Helen again.

Vito walked up with an embarrassed smile, raised his hand and shot an abomination that rushed towards him, "Hey, dear, are you so angry?"

Lilith pulled the knife out of a screaming Dark Eldar, and she stepped on his face hard. Vito could clearly see a few teeth shattered, "Am I angry?"

As she said that, she cut off the man's windpipe. Vito subconsciously touched his throat and cleared his throat, "Well, it seems a bit."

Lilith kicked up a sword on the ground, grabbed the hilt with one hand and threw it towards Vito without saying a word. Vito stared as the sword flew past his eyes, carrying a fierce air. A trembling sound pierced his ears, and a sword pierced the eye socket of the assassin who was preparing to sneak attack behind him.

"Okay, maybe more than a little." Vito said with a wry smile. Lilith walked up with the bloody knife and shook off the blood drops on the blade. "I'm eating a soul meal, remember? You You brought me here to eat at the Eldar buffet.”

Lilith turned around and reached out to grab the screaming souls from several corpses. Their faces were squeezed into a ball in her palm. The fear of the Sisters of Slaanesh occupied all their thoughts. And now they saw one of the sisters.

Lilith sneered at these souls, then crushed them violently, and the screams stopped abruptly. "Can I eat all the souls of the Eldar here?" "Just don't include Marles's."

Lilith looked at Vito with cold eyes, and that look made Vito feel what fear was instantly. He knew very well what Lilith looked like when she was mad. Believe me, you don't want to know.

Vito smiled bitterly and pointed to Marles who was killing assassins one by one with a dagger flowing with painful venom. Those assassins hit by her would not die immediately. The painful venom would seep into the blood from the wound, and then violently stung their nerves, causing them to literally die of shock in pain.

"She is an Eldar! The Eldar's big sister! Lying and sowing discord are their Eldar talents, why do you believe it?" Vito explained repeatedly, almost dancing with joy. Lilith looked at the guy in front of her who was probably called "monkey" by the Eldar.

"You are their new Eldar God, how can you not know their morality?" While Vito was trying to explain his physical and mental health, he did not forget to shoot an assassin who wanted to escape. The man's head exploded and fell to the ground.

Lilith stood in front of Vito, looking at Vito with her arms folded, "Then explain it to me, before I decide to turn the whole of Komorro into dinner, you'd better do it as soon as possible."

Vito felt that Victor should really write a thank-you letter to him. If he didn't explain it here, he and all the dark Eldar would become a feast for the sisters of Slaanesh, the biggest one since the Great Fall.

Vito's mind was black for a while, and he didn't know how to organize his words at all, while Lilith looked at Vito with a cold face, tapping her fingers on her arm. Vito could see the flash of Slaanesh magic in her eyes, she was serious.

"You two, I don't think this place is very suitable for chatting, how about changing places?" Marles said, cutting the throat of an assassin with a knife, and throwing him away casually when his blood sprayed.

She looked at Vito and Lilith in front of her jokingly, as if she was watching a good show, "I know a good place, it's just a few steps away and you can chat slowly?" Lilith looked at Marles, and then glanced at the corpses around her, "Lead the way." "This way, please." Marles gently waved her dagger to signal her to follow, and she walked to the other end of the alley. Lilith followed behind her, her boots clacking on the cold ground. A dark Eldar assassin who was not yet dead climbed up, and then Lilith kicked him when she passed by, breaking his neck. Now he was completely dead. Vito looked at the dead assassin and smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Oh, Victor, you really should write me a thank-you letter."