Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The cleaners were cleaning up the debris on the street. After the grand review today, a large pile of knee-deep garbage had piled up on the street. It was left by the people who participated in the review, and there were also some refugees from the galaxies around Ultramar. These people had just been expelled from their homes. After hearing the good news of the victory, they all seemed extremely excited.

Unfortunately, they were too excited and forgot the most important rule for the people of Macragge, which was to keep the environment clean.

The cleaner bent down and threw a bag of black garbage onto the garbage truck. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, hugged his waist and stood up to look at the streets on both sides.

There were long ribbons of honor hanging on the street lamps, and patriotic flags were everywhere. Several staff members wearing Macragge Health Bureau uniforms were picking up garbage in the distance. The flickering light of the street lamps enveloped them, gradually spreading to both sides of the street, and more garbage came into view.

The cleaner sighed and walked helplessly towards the garbage bags piled on the roadside. They were leaning against the only relatively clean street. It was the road for the original body team during the day, so it was particularly clean. There was a garbage truck parked there, and there were a lot of garbage waiting to be cleaned up.

Suddenly, flashing lights shot from behind the garbage bags. They shone on the cleaner's face and made him raise his hands and step back. Then, accompanied by a roar, all the garbage bags flew up. A lot of garbage flew out of the broken bags and hit the cleaner. He then cursed loudly and waved his fist at the floating car.

"Your mother! You are also sick, and you are in a hurry to reincarnate! Idiot!" He shouted loudly, and the orange-red floating car swung its taillights and spun past the street at a fast posture. The huge air wave overturned more garbage. The sanitation workers cursed loudly, but the floating car did not stop, and directly drove away in a graceful manner.

"Hmm? Was there anyone just now?" Vito asked, leaning on the passenger seat. He turned his head and looked back. His eyes wearing sunglasses looked out of place under the street lights in Hunan at night.

"Master, are you sure you have to wear sunglasses at night?" asked the woman in the driver's seat. She was holding the steering wheel and driving the hovercraft in a violent way through the streets of Macragge.

The roaring engine perfectly matched her tough driving style, and her orange tights also matched the color of the hovercraft.

"It's not appropriate for you to wear a mask at night, right?" Vito leaned on the passenger seat, one hand on the car door and said jokingly. He stared at the woman in the driver's seat. After a moment of silence, she gently pushed the mask up with one hand, and then half of it was buckled on her head.

The pulley track was accompanied by a clattering sound. After the gas was evacuated, the face emerged. Although it was still not clear, Vito smiled and gently lifted her silver-gray short hair with his hand.

"You look more beautiful without the mask, dear." "Yes, Master." "Master? In private too? Dear Eva." "This is a mission. You summoned us here, so this is the mission."

The Grand Master of the Assassin's Parlor, well, at least for most people, the Grand Master of the terrorist organization that makes people shudder in the empire, Eva, said lightly. She lifted her gray hair in front of her eyes. Without a helmet, the strong wind made her hair fly everywhere.

On her cheek, the Roman numerals with the number 117 also appeared under the street light. Her gray eyes, dull, or more accurately, without any emotion, looked at the road ahead and handed a tablet to Vito.

"This is the intelligence you asked us to investigate. Please take a look." "Oh, really good, very efficient, worthy of my disciple." Vito took the data board and looked at it, then smiled and leaned one hand on the backrest, "So, Ryan went to the Taiping Star Region? I remember nothing there. It has been quiet since the end of the Nova Terra era." "Yes, so the purpose of the Lion King going there is very suspicious. We sent assassins and agents to follow them, but there was no news." "How many people were lost?" "8 people, 3 of whom are Verus assassins." "Hehe, our boss Lion King is still so strong in anti-reconnaissance awareness, so I lost three good hands." Vito clicked on the tablet and slid to the side. The information of the assassins was in the appendix, with Eva's notes and a cold narration, "I remember, this is your partner when you were an assassin apprentice. , she's dead, don't you have any thoughts?"

"Thoughts?" "Yes, like sentimentality or something." Vito asked. Eva was silent for a moment and then gripped the steering wheel tightly, looking straight ahead and stepping on the accelerator. "A qualified assassin will not be swayed by personal emotions." "Qualified assassin? When I first found you in your army, which had a survival time shorter than that of a white-feathered chicken, you were already like this."

"Is there any problem with this, Master?" Eva asked in surprise, as if it was a very confusing question for her. Vito glanced at her gray eyes and shrugged, "Nothing, at least you are still the same as when I first found you, efficient and reliable, which is enough for an assassin, but..." "But?" "I originally hoped that you would be more humane after you came out of Krieg. Your legion... I never liked the atmosphere there. "

Eva fell silent, her gray hair flying on the sides of her gray eyes. There were hundreds of millions of hair and eyes, and tens of billions of people had the same look. After being silent for a while, she tightened her grip on the steering wheel, "Yes, Grandmaster."

"Hmph, let's talk about work. This is your favorite topic, isn't it?" Vito said, looking at the data plate. The last few pages on it were news about Sanguinius, which recorded that she led his team. The Legion returned to Terra once, and had suspected unknown contact with the Emperor in the Imperial Palace.

The assassination chamber tried to find out the contents, but was hindered by the guards in the palace courtyard. Several agents were killed and a small conflict broke out.

Although most of the Forbidden Army is currently under the command of Vito, in the absence of Waldo, and the emperor is still unable to stand up on the throne, he is the current supreme commander of the Forbidden Army, and even Trajan has to listen to him. However, except for the Imperial Guards of the Inner Court, they only obey the orders of the Golden Throne.

In short, in addition to the Emperor, those hundred-year-old or even thousand-year-old veterans who could not even be summoned by Waldo had been guarding the throne for many centuries, surrounding the throne and the secrets within it. It seemed that they were doing Pretty good.

Vito held his chin and stared at the blurry photo. It was secretly taken from a strange angle. It showed Sanguinius coming out of the palace. Although the photo was too far away and was very blurry, he was first embraced by the Imperial Guards. The hesitant, confused, and even somewhat shocked expression on the face of the Lord of Angels can still be seen clearly.

Vito looked into Sanguinius's eyes. She was hesitating about something, and even felt a little entangled and painful. Vito frowned and held his face, "Old bastard, what did you tell her?"

"Master." "It's nothing. This question has nothing to do with you. Let's talk about the second task I gave you." After extinguishing the data, Vito threw the data board into the back row. Eva nodded. While driving quickly, he began to report in an orderly manner, "According to your order, we have conducted reconnaissance on the representatives of the Ultramar officials. They are currently under our control. The information has been collected. The responsible assassins The agents will report directly to you, but they are all together tonight, and if they want to solve it, tonight is the chance."

Vito nodded with satisfaction. Eva is still the same as before. She never talks in a sloppy manner, and not a word is nonsense. You can understand what happened, what will happen, and the directness from her few sentences. The knife is handed to you, you can pull it out with your hand, and then the head falls to the ground.

"Very good, but don't be in a hurry to kill them. Don't be in a hurry.", "They may contact their respective forces on the home planet to explain the follow-up actions. In terms of effect, the impact will be bad. I suggest dealing with them. Cut off the signal, and then focus on assassinating the targets while they are in confusion. "Huh, Eva, how many people did you bring this time?"

The female master assassin fell silent, then shook her head. Vito then raised his chin and looked out the car door. At night, the brightly lit street lights and streets of Macragge were passing by on both sides. "If you don't have enough manpower, you can't do it all at once." Kill all the targets. As long as one escapes, the problem is not solved. Did I tell you what the assassin’s ultimate goal is?”

"Solve all the troubles at once." "That's right." Vito held his chin and smiled, with a wicked smile on his lips, then he leaned on the seat and crossed his legs, "Let's put this aside first, assassin. Where are we?", "Old Star Port." "Well, it's not easy, but take me to another place first."

Vito smiled and put his hands on his knees, raised his head and looked into the night, "The Bat Nest."

The float car drove towards the distance. In the dark night, a majestic building appeared under the night. Lightning flashed above its head and illuminated the gargoyles on the eaves.

It is going to rain.

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This has nothing to do with the main text: let me explain to you, there is a main plot. Just a little spoiler: the main plot is the end, or the beginning of the end? I haven’t thought of a name yet, but that’s what it means. Because the previous plot was too much, so in order to avoid abrupt insertion, I wrote about Plague War first, and then transitioned from here to the introduction of Endgame. I hope you don’t be anxious and wait slowly. I wrote.

In addition, I hope you can help me tell new readers and your friends about eating and skipping books in the middle. The orc part is quite interesting. I hope previous readers and friends can come back.

In short, that's it, I'm coding, and the update progress will continue.