Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Mr. Gaspar Wilk has been joining this marauding gang for a whole month. Like most young ordinary Dark Eldar, he chose to join a conspiracy or a marauding gang. This is just like how humans would go. Just as normal as finding a decent job.

These new Dark Eldar born from the mass production cloning technology of the Haemonculi are all eager to gain achievements, glory and fame through these channels. In Comorro, one is either famous or unknown for a lifetime. Mr. Gaspar is like everyone else. I hope to make a name for myself, become a legend, drive the coolest cars, sleep with the most beautiful women and have the most slaves.

But it is a pity that Mr. Gaspar has been "protecting important assets" in this ghost place so far. He has still stayed in the basement of this broken shipyard for a whole day, maybe more, guarding the meaningless things here. thing.

Gaspar was bored and walked up and down the dark corridor with his gun. The place was filled with the smell of blood and antiseptic medicine. From time to time, screams came from the end of the corridor. They were from the group of kidney cutters. People deal with the sounds that tie up the unlucky guy.

"I came to be a pirate, to plunder wealth, but I ended up working here every day for a kidney cutter." Gaspar complained in a low voice. He walked past a large jar and kicked it casually.

"Gaspar! Go see if there is anyone alive in the cell. Let's finish today's business quickly and then go have a drink." Quill's voice was heard in the studio along with a scream. Gaspar He sighed, rubbed his neck, turned towards the studio with the gun in his hand, and looked over there along the bloody ground.

"Quil, you idiot! You shouldn't have taken this job, we should have gone plundering!" "Come on, Gaspar, this job makes a lot of money, even more than those idiot pirates make. "A lot of people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy these guys' organs."

"What honor is there? We can only keep cutting kidneys in this damn place! Kane is fucking Quill! No one wants to do this job." Gaspar complained, and walked over as he spoke, Quill Er's voice came from inside. He seemed to be cutting something with a cutting gun, and hissing sounds came out in waves.

"Come on, if you have enough money, you can have any reputation, even if we can raise a team ourselves." Quill responded. Gaspar cursed and looked down at his boots. He stepped on a piece of sticky ground. , God knows what liquid in the culture tank leaked.

"Sir Kane, this is so disgusting. What did those Haemonculi create?" Gaspar complained. There was a soft hum from behind him, and one person also expressed his agreement, "Yes, it is so disgusting."

"What?" Gaspar said in confusion and turned his head to look behind him. He saw a beautiful black-haired woman. She smiled at him and then punched him, sending him flying into the wall and hitting the iron door. Passed out.

The sound of steel clashing caught Quill's attention. He took off his medical gloves and walked out from behind the door at the other end of the corridor. "What are you doing, Gaspar? Don't crash it."

He saw the woman, and she looked at him with a smile. Quill was startled and quickly reached for the pistol on his waist, but before Quill could pull out the gun, he was punched in the chin, and then ejected and hit him. He fell to the ground and fainted instantly on the doorframe.

Ephrene looked at Quill on the ground, and then looked at the corpse in the studio with its skin dissected. The man was tied to the operating table, his chest was roughly cut open and his heart and lungs were removed. His expression showed that he had endured unimaginable pain before his death.

Next to the operating table are culture tanks, in which various organs of Eldar, humans and other creatures are soaked. Some are so huge that they even need to occupy an entire corner for storage. This is an extremely disgusting and cruel place.

"Why don't we kill these perverted bastards? Let them pay for their crimes." Efreni said, kicking Quil, while Vito shrugged and straightened his collar, "This is Co. Moreau, there is no justice at all, and let’s talk about it.”

Vito said and pulled the key card from Gaspar's body, "We knock them unconscious and quietly take the first mate away as a demonstration. If we kill a few people, it is a declaration of war. How many sailors do you have? Add There are probably less than twenty of us."

"We can't deal with an entire pirate gang, so teach them a lesson, and then I'll make their boss know not to cause trouble." Vito said, looking for the prison doors in the corridor, and he looked at the numbers on them Looking for them one by one, Efreni watched her figure move, "How do you guarantee that he will be obedient? Put the gun to his head first?"

"My dear, I just finished a date with Victor. After dawn tomorrow, everyone will know that I am Victor's new favorite concubine. Do you think they dare to make trouble with me? Provoke Victor? In Como Luo?”

Vito said and found the door and smiled. He stuck the key in the chute next to the prison door and slid it all at once. A green beam of light emitted from the inside of the chute, and then the prison door slid with a ticking sound. After opening it, Vito looked at the bruised and swollen man in the cell with blood on his face and smiled, "Your first mate."

Efrenie strode past Vito, walked into the cell, came to the first mate who was tied to the chair, and squatted down, "Claudius? Are you still alive?"

Efreni pressed his shoulders and said. First Officer Claudius coughed and raised his head with difficulty. He looked at Efreni with one eye swollen and blood on his lips, "Captain, why are you here?" "It's too dangerous here." "I said I won't leave any of you behind."

Vito leaned against the door and looked at Efreni with a smile. He crossed his arms and said, "It's so touching, but I still have to ask, First Officer Claudius, how did you provoke these guys and let them I want to cut you into pieces and give them to the Xuelingren.”

"I went out to buy supplies, and when I passed by the dock, I found the Raging Tide here. Captain, have you seen her?" Claudius said vaguely. It looked like he was missing a tooth. Ephrene nodded and looked at this. His injuries, "I saw her."

"That group of traitors, Lafayette and Randolph are also here. Those bastards also drove our ship to Comoro. I heard that they were persuaded to come here by a few people wearing clown masks."

"Those bastards used our ship as a pledge to join this pirate gang! Asuryan burned their souls, and they found me at the dock, and then they captured me here."

"Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, First Officer Claudius." Vito smiled and pointed at his injuries. The latter smiled bitterly and nodded slightly, "Those bastards did cause me a lot of trouble. "

"At least our troubles are probably over." Vito originally wanted to say the end, but apparently he was a little too hasty. The sirens rang above his head, and the entire dock reverberated with piercing sirens.

Vito silently turned his head to look at Gaspar who woke up, got up from the ground and pressed the alarm button. The latter was leaning against the wall, coughing and turned to look at Vito, who looked helpless. Smiling wryly.

"I didn't want to kill anyone tonight, but okay." As he said that, Vito pulled out his pistol like a Western cowboy, and hit Gaspar in the head with a swing. The young man who was going to become a legend ended his career early. .

"Okay, Captain, it seems that our lurking type has changed." "Isn't this called exposure?" Efrenie said, helping Claudius, while Vito smiled and turned the ring of his pistol, "There is a A kind of assassination call, as long as no one sees me coming, it is sneaking in, such as killing everyone present. "

As he spoke, Vito looked at Claudius under the red light of the alarm. The first mate stood up and held his abdomen. Vito looked at him and handed him the pistol, "Can you shoot?"

"Yes." Claudius said and caught the pistol. The first mate turned the pistol and held it in his palm. His other hand was placed on Everene's shoulder. He was also bruised and swollen, but his eyes were full of A firm gaze.

"Let's go kill these bastards." Claudius said, while Vito smiled, lifted up his windbreaker, and pulled out the burning Phoenix Holy Sword from under the black clothes, "With pleasure."

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