Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 225 04.0224: ‘Five-fold Net’

A few days later, in the Sky Cage, the temporary residence of Inquisitor Ravenno, the conversation hall.

“According to our information network, the so-called ‘Lord of Meat’ cult will be held at the bottom border of Vegas, at the junction of the S-21 settlement, in an abandoned ceremony platform square.

We plan to encircle and eliminate all these people when the ceremony begins today.”

Horatio grabbed the dagger and stabbed the tip of the sword at the red marked location on the map, without bias.

“We still have a few hours to be ready. So, how are your manpower prepared?” Inquisitor Ravenno smiled and looked at the young man.

“We are always ready. From reconnaissance, to engagement, to reinforcement and encirclement, our navy has made all arrangements.”

“Well, this familiar efficiency really has the feeling of cutting the Gordian knot when Commodore Peru cooperated with me.” The Inquisitor applauded.

"As for the last time you asked me to call for Astartes support." The Inquisitor stopped abruptly at the most anticipated point, as if to whet the appetite.

"Unfortunately, I didn't find a warband that could participate in the battle with us this time." He smiled and said the frustrating result.

Horatio was amused by his word order.

[Well. I didn't think of asking you to ask. ] Horatio complained in his heart, but he suddenly realized that the Inquisitor had the ability to read minds, and immediately put away the idea.

But he guessed that it was too late.

The Inquisitor raised his eyebrows, looked at him with an expression of "you kid are so utilitarian", and said calmly:

"But, I called a Death Watch strike team. They are stationed in the Broken Steel Fortress Monastery north of the Gothic Sector. Their mentor responded to my request for support. This team will take some time to rush to Abyss Port.

Well, although they are anti-alien experts, they are not good at killing heretics and evil spirits."

When he said this, Horatio's eyes lit up.

It is well known that Death Watch is a ruthless person. He is looking forward to the performance of this team.

"Thank you, Inquisitor."

"Thank you for what? I should thank you. You are helping our anti-foreign order to punish evil." The Inquisitor seemed very humble and low-key.

Maybe it has something to do with his previous experience in the Underhive.

Hiss, if he is the descendant of Inquisitor Ravenno, how can he live in the Underhive?

If this ancestor was labeled a heretic, the descendants should not have to hide in the Lower Nest.

"My father is a descendant of the Ravenno family, but my birth was an accident.

He discovered my existence by chance after a drunken and promiscuous party.

I have never seen my parents, and I was thrown into an orphanage before I knew anything.

Until one day, this ancestor of mine took me out of the dark orphanage, taught me the knowledge I needed to become an inquisitor, and activated and trained my psychic talent."

Without waiting for Horatio to think more, the Inquisitor openly told his life story.

"So like you, I have an experience of living in the Lower Nest Orphanage, and I also know how to deal with problems in the most reasonable way."

"You have a deep background check on me." Horatio rolled his eyes at him.

The Inquisitor smiled smugly: "Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win every battle. Since I have chosen you as my partner, I must convince myself to trust you. Strict background checks are naturally indispensable."

Horatio snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"So, tonight, it depends on your good partner, the Hell's Vanguard, Mr. Cochrane. Anyway, apart from your people and my people, we have nothing else..."

Squeak--

The heavy watertight door was suddenly opened, and two extremely tall men came forward.

So tall that he had to bend over to pass through this door built for ordinary people.

Inquisitor Ravenno became silent in an instant, and his face was full of surprise and astonishment.

His eyes quickly looked up and down at the two silent "uninvited guests".

The two of them did not wear helmets, and they all wore bright red heavy ceramic power armor, which was as red as blood on their bodies.

The slightly curly blond hair hung down from his forehead, and his face was handsome, far beyond ordinary people.

He thought the young man in front of him was handsome, but these tall giants looked like finely carved stone statues.

Their facial features were straight and handsome, every inch and every point was just right, and their entire bodies followed the golden ratio, like perfect angels.

Well, they were indeed angels.

They were the descendants of the famous Sanguinius.

Moreover, according to the logo and decoration on the power armor, the one standing in front of him was actually... a Space Marine Captain!

Behind him followed an Astartes monk dressed in a strange way, with his big hand covered in power armor pressing on a chainsaw sword, looking very majestic.

The blond monk had a freshly cut short hair, and looked very energetic.

His face was more handsome and gentle than that of the captain who was intimidating without anger, but he exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

The sharp murderous aura set against that expressionless and gentle face gave people a strong sense of contrast. Presumably, many enemies had underestimated the enemy and lost their lives because of this harmless appearance.

What's more interesting is that the monk covered his eyes with a black cloth, which makes people more curious about how he can move freely without seeing.

But the Inquisitor also knows that these "supermen" with the blood of the Primarch in their bodies cannot use ordinary people's thinking to figure out their fighting skills.

In addition, the sight passed through the two people, and there were four golden helmeted veterans standing outside the door, one of whom was even wearing a Centurion heavy armor that was taller than ordinary power armor, which was extremely majestic.

"Lord Aphiel, you finally came in person."

Horatio smiled happily: "Please allow me to introduce you, this is the Inquisitor of the Inquisition, His Excellency Clarence Ravenno."

He had taken time to go to the battle barge "Blade of Vengeance" that was moored at the starport for post-war maintenance. He wanted to borrow a battle brother from the captain.

As a result, the captain himself saw that it was this talented young officer who had fought side by side many times and came to ask for help, and heard that he was going to kill the scum of Khorne.

After saying, "This matter started with us, and it must be ended by us," he agreed immediately and decided to personally lead a strike team to help.

"It is a great honor to meet the legendary Lord of the Blood Angels." The Inquisitor immediately bowed to the Captain.

The Inquisitor is in a high position, and his power is equal to that of the Space Marine Chapter Master.

But in front of the Captain of the founding regiment with a long history, Ravenno was very respectful and humble, as if the person in front of him was Dante himself.

"No need to be polite, sir. This incident is of great importance and concerns the survival of the Gothic Fleet. I hope we can work together to truly resolve this crisis." The Captain nodded to the Inquisitor.

"Of course, we are discussing the plan for tonight's battle, but now it seems that with you and a whole strike team including the Centurion, I think our battle will be foolproof."

He smiled awkwardly.

Before he knew that there would be so many Space Marine reinforcements, in order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he spent two full days analyzing and judging the terrain photos taken by his agents.

Dozens of pocket encirclement strategies were formulated, including those radical ones that would incur heavy casualties, for fear that the "Meat-Eating Lord" would just run away.

"We will start from here, here, and here, three places."

Horatio placed the photo intelligence he received from Yin Shuyao on the table according to the location.

"I have arranged for some people to successfully sneak in. In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, our plainclothes team, fully armed Hell Vanguard, Marine Infantry Detachment, Inquisition Agents, and Astartes Brothers will enter the scene in different batches to perform the mission."

"Have you arranged it?"

"I just have a preliminary idea, and now is a good time for us to discuss and perfect it."

"Great, I wish us a successful start." The Inquisitor raised his glass and saluted Horatio.

"Every battle must be won." Horatio returned the gift while holding the goblet.

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