Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 267 04.0266: ‘The Abyss Port Unlimited Fighting Tournament officially begins’

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The gentleman looked at Horatio tremblingly, and he saw his terrifying blue eyes through the gap in the mask.

“Oh, it turns out to be you, Mr. Stoner Abrams. It’s been a long time since we left the nest.” Horatio’s tone suddenly became polite, and he even used honorifics, but unfortunately everyone could hear the extreme coldness in it.

“Ah!” The gentleman screamed when he was named.

Horatio certainly knew this guy.

He was the director of the orphanage. Baranyi could not get to where he is today without the advice and dedicated assistance of this man.

The tall and thin man named Stoner Abrams, who was being pulled by his hair, was wearing an exquisite khaki tailcoat and a gold-embroidered tall hat.

If he wasn't in such a mess now, he would have looked very gentlemanly with his elegant and polite manner.

It's hard to associate this respectable gentleman with Xiachao - just like, who would have thought that this gentleman was a beast in human form who was extremely speculative by nature, but had bad luck, failed in business many times, lost a lot of money, and finally followed Dean Barany to make a fortune by reselling the supplies allocated by the empire to orphans?

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive me."

"Forgive you?" Horatio asked:

"Who was it that almost beat me to death because I asked the cook for a mouthful of corpse starch, and threw me in the dungeon half-dead, waiting to be sold to the gang as an 'organ livestock' the next day?"

Horatio remembered clearly that this incident was the reason why he escaped from the Lower Nest Orphanage.

Because the supplies were withheld and resold, he was hungry and asked the cook for a mouthful of corpse starch, and he almost became an 'organ livestock'.

In the end, when he was beaten half to death and thrown in the dungeon waiting to be sold at a low price, he found a dog hole, crawled out of it, escaped from that 'grand' hell, and started his life in the Lower Nest.

"That is... that is..."

"You don't repent, and you are getting worse, and you dare to assassinate the Vice Admiral of the Imperial Navy? You are so bold!"

Bang!

Horatio grabbed the gentleman's hair at the back of his head and smashed it to the ground.

The gentleman's entire nose was instantly shattered, and blood gushed out of his nose like a fountain.

"Woo! Ah!!! Uh ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Where is that guy!"

"Ha... in... in..."

Bang!

"Ah!!"

Before he hesitated and was about to start making up a lie with his mouth that was always lying, Horatio had already seen through his tricks and knocked him to the ground again before he could sort out his thoughts.

This time, the stone bricks shattered, and the gentleman's entire row of front teeth shattered along with his lips, and a big bump bulged on his forehead with bright red blood.

"Woo, woo, um, on the Apocalypse!" The man shivered incoherently: "But, you can't check the assets of the state religion without authorization. Your Gothic Fleet is at the forefront of the storm and can't afford the price."

"I tell you, even if your evil master comes today, don't try to stop me!" After saying that, Horatio dragged the gentleman's hair and walked towards the basement of the church.

The gentleman's screams were trapped by the force field shield and did not affect the ceremony at all.

"Where... where are you taking me?!"

"Your favorite place." Horatio sneered.

He had already led people to find out that there was a bloody and barbaric Colosseum hidden underground in this church.

These powerful and corrupt clergymen actually kidnapped the poor laborers of the Middle Nest and threw them into the Colosseum to watch them being torn apart by the mutant beasts raised with drugs for fun.

In order not to alert the enemy, Horatio did not lead people to clean up the bottom in advance.

Now, these beasts are somewhat useful.

"Ah! Ah!" Horatio came to the side of the Colosseum, grabbed the gentleman's hair and threw him down.

In the process, a large piece of the man's scalp and all the hair on the top of his head were pulled off.

This was the result of the hair transplant surgery he paid for with the money he earned from the countless orphan relief supplies that were resold. He used to be no different from a bald man.

The gentleman fell on his buttocks on the sand full of corpse and feces odor. When he got up, he pressed one hand on something soft buried under the sand.

"Ah!" The man suddenly retracted his hand, and his hand covered with blood and rotten flesh was pulled out from half of the collapsed face that was rotten to the point that the eyeballs rolled down.

This was a rotten, smelly, and broken body of the victim.

The iron gate next to it slowly opened.

"Hey?...Ah?" The man curled up in a corner.

Horatio pulled out a crude spear from the weapon rack above, threw it over, and stuck it at the man's feet.

This is the weapon they used for fighting the kidnapped laborers in the Middle Nest.

After throwing the spear, Horatio turned and left the blasphemous arena. Someone with a flamethrower would come to deal with the mess.

After a while, he heard the roar of the beast, the scream of the man, the collision of the pounce, the brutal bite, and the heart-wrenching scream.

"Ah!!! Ah!!! Help! Help me! Ah!!"

Soon, the screams stopped, leaving only the sound of the beasts tearing flesh and chewing bones.

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"In order to eliminate the cancer that has been harming the citizens of the Empire for a long time, we decided to carry out a cleanup and roundup of the mob organizations and rebels who are preparing to launch an attack at the triumphal ceremony.

At present, more than 30 or 40 military and police officers have been attacked and sacrificed by the mob in the operation, and no citizens have died in the operation. The Alliance feels extremely sad for these deceased martyrs, but this has further strengthened our determination to fight against criminal rebellion.

After resolution, the Alliance announced that martial law will be implemented at this moment.

In order to ensure your safety, please do not leave your homes, and please do not go to the underground world.

Finally, I wish all the citizens of the Empire to enjoy the grand occasion brought by the triumphal ceremony of the Abyss Port today. Thank you for listening, and see you next time."

On the TV channel in the Vegas area, the female host reported the martial law order of the Guild Alliance Government expressionlessly.

Because the situation did not rise to the top of the triumphal main field, the various departments of the empire at this critical juncture could still turn a blind eye to the behavior of the guild alliance. After all, in the eyes of their superiors, these guild tycoons are loyal and capable people who pay double tithes.

Gunshots rang out in Vegas underground.

The militants of the citizen army who rushed to fight were suppressed by dense heavy firepower behind rough bunkers.

"What are these soldiers doing? How dare they take action today! Ah!"

Even the ordinary civilians who supported the citizen army and the students who spontaneously rescued the wounded were also shot.

Crying and wailing were endless.

"Citizens of Vegas!" A young woman with a tearful voice shouted on the radio:

"Now the military and police of the Guild Alliance are attacking the city center! Our beloved relatives and friends are being killed by the military and police! Let us stand up and fight them to the end! We must fight to the end and protect our homes! Our families!"

Faced with the indiscriminate shooting of people on the streets by the military and police of the Guild Alliance under martial law, and the black terror of occasionally rushing into houses and shops, dragging those who look like militants to the ground and beating them to death with sticks and gun butts.

The residents of Zhongchao were afraid and angry.

Hearing the crying on the radio, many people gritted their teeth and rushed to the Citizen Army to receive the privately stored guns.

Civilians and Citizen Army built barricades on the streets to block the advance of the Guild Alliance military and police.

Even under the leadership of the Citizen Army leader Houston Feuilly and Enjolras's passionate call, they took the initiative to use favorable terrain to counterattack and advance.

They actually captured a hive police security fortress located in the K-7 block of the middle nest.

The citizen army and the civilians who volunteered to help occupied the building, using the commanding heights and captured light weapons to fire at the approaching guild alliance military and police.

Soon, both sides suffered casualties.

Arbitrator Javert, disguised as a civilian, followed these citizen army militants to the building. He wanted to see whether these people should be dealt with by the Ministry of Justice.

He had been harmed by civilians and the entire team died tragically in the lower nest. He had very low trust in the civilians of the middle and lower nests, especially these militants who started the uprising.

If he were five years younger, he would probably kill these people with one blow, but now, he wanted to see what these people were up to.

He walked through the crowd and saw a girl. He seemed to have seen this girl next to Horatio.

This confused the arbitrator. As an officer of the Imperial Navy, how could there be people participating in the riot next to him? He planned to see the situation again.

"Dad, why are you here too?" Seeing a familiar figure in the crowd, Yin Shuyao was anxious.

She was caught up in the crowd and gunfight all the way. Seeing that she couldn't get away, she had to follow her cousin to help stop the bleeding and bandage the wounded.

As a result, she saw her father in the building again.

"These guys are really too much! The bounty hunters they hired, the gangsters! They broke into our store and robbed the money from our counter! There is your tuition for next year! I wanted to stop them, but they threatened me with guns.

Then the military police rushed in, regardless of whether the guests inside were members of the Citizen Army or not, they just came up and beat them, beating them up and bleeding, and some people died!"

The man's tactical movements were surprisingly capable and his shooting skills were accurate. He had used an automatic gun to accurately shoot several military police knees and knocked them to the ground.

It's hard not to guess whether he has a long military experience.

"Dad, get out of here quickly. Ah!"

With a bang, a high-explosive bomb hit the security building, shaking the building and the crowd screaming.

"What's wrong!" People whispered and looked outside.

"It's a tank! The Guild Alliance has sent out tanks! God Emperor!"

Several Leman Russes with bulldozers in front of them pushed away the barricades and slowly drove towards the building, firing as they drove.

Yin Shuyao, who has profound knowledge and has some experience with Horatio for so long, stretched her eyes out of the wall.

From the logo on them, these armored units are the private property of the Guild Alliance.

In the office of the Ministry of the Interior.

"Dear Minister, based on the current severe situation, in order to quickly put out the unrest and strangle any signs that will affect the smooth progress of the triumphal ceremony.

We hope to mobilize our armed planetary defense forces and the judicial police forces to suppress the riots in the middle nest."

The representative of the Guild Alliance said respectfully to Minister Hank of the Ministry of Administrative Affairs.

The planetary governor's deployment of the planetary defense force must be approved by the Ministry of Interior of the planet, otherwise it will involve a series of major issues involving loyalty and planetary control.

Minister Hank pouted, his eyebrows knitted into a figure-eight shape, and he looked at Humphrey with a slightly dazed look: "Is there a riot in the middle nest?"

"I didn't hear about that." Humphrey shrugged.

"Since we don't know, unfortunately, we can't give you an order to mobilize the planetary defense forces." The minister also shrugged.

"Please see, they have occupied a small security fortress. This is an act of rebellion against Tiangang and an unforgivable crime!" The parliamentary representative of the guild alliance took out a high-end hologram projector and showed it to several people from the Administrative Affairs Department. The current situation of the siege in Zhongchao.

"Oh my God." Minister Hank put down the teacup.

His bright mind was thinking rapidly.

What can be done if this is really a riot, but the Admiralty also said hello yesterday that if the guild alliance requests to mobilize the planetary defense force, they will use the drag tactic.

Since the Department of the Navy has helped the Department of Administrative Affairs settle down on public relations issues, it is now time for the Department of Administrative Affairs to repay the favor of the Department of the Navy.

Chancellor Hank glanced suggestively at Bernard Woolley.

Bernard immediately understood: "Ah, sir, today is a happy day. Of course we will give you approval for such matters that are harmful to the glorious image of Abyss Port, but you also know that everything must go through administrative procedures."

"Administrative process? By the time you finish the administrative process, I'm afraid the Chao City bailiffs will have finished it." The wig-wearing representative of the Guild Alliance Councilor said anxiously.

"There's no way around it. The administration just reports it layer by layer, and then approves it layer by layer."

Seeing that it was difficult to handle it directly, the representative of the guild alliance rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am also acting under the order of the planet governor. If this cannot be handled, I will not go back to report. Otherwise, you see, the three of us started The price is accommodating.”

Minister Hank lay back on his chair, made a face, and yawned to show that he was sleepy.

Sir Humphrey looked through the executive outline book in his hand as if he hadn't heard.

"Sir, the opening time of the administrative affairs acceptance window has come. Please go to window 3672 on the third floor to queue up to register. You will have to wait 3678 hours if you take the green channel. See you in 153 days." Finally, Bernard Woolley took the initiative to greet them and guide them. road.