Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Chapter 267 The Rise of the Primarch: The Marshal’s Holiday

The cheering crowd was noisy on the pedestrian street. This pedestrian street usually has people coming and going, bustling and noisy, but it is even more so today. People are crowded close to each other on one side of the pedestrian street, their cheers are Echoing among the high-rise buildings, the bursts of shouting made the red-haired waitress' ears hurt at a close distance.

She was walking on the road outside the shop with a tray and a cup of coffee on it. Suddenly, a group of young people ran past her. These local young people from Macragge rushed past her with shouts. , one of the leaders accidentally hit her elbow with his arm.

The red-haired girl was knocked off balance, and she staggered to the side. She watched the tray in her hand slide to one side, and the coffee cup was about to hit the ground.

But the silver tray was caught in mid-air. The silver tray lay flat in the air steadily, and not a drop of coffee spilled from the small coffee cup on it. And not only the coffee, she was also hugged. waist to avoid falling.

The red-haired girl looked at the man next to her in surprise. He was holding the plate with one hand and holding the girl with the other, bending his knees slightly and hugging her like a ballerina dancing together. The man smiled and gently helped her up.

"You have to be careful. It would be a pity if such a beautiful face is broken." He smiled generously, and the girl smiled gratefully and was helped up by him. The red-haired girl looked at the man beside her, He is very handsome, handsome in every sense of the word. Not only is he handsome, but he also has an attractive temperament that is hard to ignore.

The girl looked at the face wearing single-sided sunglasses, which were aviator sunglasses. The smooth surface was completely reflective and the eyes underneath could not be seen. The mirror-like surface reflected the girl's own face, which made him look like A bit more mysterious.

The girl smiled shyly, and the man smiled and took down the coffee on the tray. He returned the silver tray to the red-haired girl in a gentlemanly manner, "I think this is the coffee I ordered. Thank you for bringing it over." , these. Yes, I am a little grateful."

The man generously placed a few bills of large denominations on the tray. The girl shyly took the tray and watched the man turn around and walk to the outdoor seats on the roadside. She hesitated for a while and finally spoke very shyly.

"Then what, sir, can you tell me your name?" the girl's young voice asked from behind. The man sat under the umbrella on the roadside and took a sip of delicious coffee. He raised his sunglasses. He looked at the girl with a smile through his blocked eyes. The man put one hand on the back of the chair and smiled very coolly.

"Vito Constantine." After the man said it, the girl was stunned for a moment and felt confused, but she still had a shy smile on her face. "I heard that the Supreme Marshal is also called Vito Constantine."

"Maybe I am the marshal himself?" Vito smiled and raised his glass in greeting. The girl turned her head and smiled shyly. When she shook her head, her fiery red ponytail also swayed. "You really know how to joke. Supreme How could the marshal come to our little place? How could I be so lucky?"

Vito smiled and pulled down his sunglasses slightly, his black eyes looking at the girl a few steps away with a charming smile that hit her heart, "Maybe you are so lucky?"

Constantine looked at the girl with rosy cheeks and smiled with satisfaction. He put on his sunglasses and toasted to her, "It's time for you to go back. I think you will be busy without your partner."

The girl was startled, looked in the direction of the shop and left quickly. Before she opened the small door of the shop and entered, she turned to look at Vito and smiled. Vito also smiled and raised a glass to her. He watched the girl return to the shop. Only then began to enjoy this pleasant moment.

Vito sat under the awning fan on the side of the road and picked up a cup of coffee. He looked at the circle with white milk foam floating in it. Ripples appeared in the cup due to the sudden tremor, and the circle in the cup was also affected by this. Dispersed.

Constantine snorted softly and turned to look at the magnificent Titan walking across the street. The tall body of the Apocalypse Titan blocked the sun and cast a huge shadow on the street. The light on Vito's sunglasses was dim. Also covered by it, he sat under the visor and looked at the Titan moving in front of him.

The crowd on the roadside burst into excited shouts. It seemed that the super giant robot that the old bastard loved so much, as well as other ridiculously large creations, were still so loved and awed by people. He told Vito at that time that humans would instinctively Be in awe of those who are taller and taller than yourself.

Vito thought he was a fool at the time, and he thinks he is a fool now, but what this old fool said was not wrong. People in the Empire would still instinctively surrender to those burly things, the Astartes, the Primarchs and the Titans. This is true.

Vito snorted and took a sip of coffee. He had no special interest in these big guys. He was not a motor oil guy. He had an unusual passion for machinery and motor oil. He preferred people, especially beautiful women. Vito drank his coffee and looked at the store. He looked at the red-haired girl who was busy inside, and the latter looked at him subconsciously, and they both looked at each other and smiled.

Vito looked at her and nodded slightly. Vito liked red-haired girls. Well, there was more than one hair color. Vito liked red-haired, black-haired and silver-haired girls. These colors all had a special effect on Vito. It was a unique attraction, and he couldn't explain the reason himself. It was probably the same as that old bastard who liked shiny things.

He drank the coffee and savored the sweet taste. The delicious feeling reminded him of the girls he had met, and of course, their iconic hair colors.

The one with red hair Vito currently only knows is Anna, but she is Cole's girl, so Vito tolerates it with the attitude of a friend's wife. As for the one with black hair, Celestine has black hair, although she She cut her hair short, and I don't know how to get angry with myself from time to time. Vito liked her previous hairstyle with long hair.

Among the silver-haired ones, Lilith is the most unforgettable. Although many battle nuns have silver hair, and Vito has also communicated with some of them, ahem, Lilith’s silver hair is the most representative. The silver hair on his head reminds Vito every time.

Hey, wait, is Celestine angry with herself because she slept with her sister?

Vito thought about this question meaningfully. He took a sip of coffee. When he raised his head again, he saw one of his favorite hair colors, silver hair, with snow-white silver hair, sitting down in front of him.

The girl sat in front of her. She crossed her legs on the other side of the small round table and looked at the big mecha on the side. "It's such a big guy, isn't it? It's really interesting. I've always been curious about why people would surrender to this kind of thing. ”

Vito's eyes behind his sunglasses looked at the woman in front of him. His other hand quietly slid down the table and clasped the pistol at his waist. The trigger of the bolt pistol hidden under the black windbreaker slipped into his finger.

The silver-haired girl seemed to be aware of this, but she was not angry and just stood up with a smile. She walked past Vito and lightly scratched Vito's chest with her fingers, a numbing touch that was as unique as Lilith's. The feeling made Vito tremble all over.

"Come on, she's waiting for you." The silver-haired Theresia leaned down next to Vito. She whispered in Vito's ear. Vito turned to look at her, and the long silver hair had blended into the into the crowd.

Vito stood up almost immediately. After he stood up, he was stunned again. He looked at the coffee in his hand and then looked at the red-haired girl in the coffee shop and smiled helplessly, "Damn, I like her hair, but... Damn it."

Vito drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp. He put down the small coffee cup and chased after him. He was walking among the crowd wearing a long black trench coat. His hands were swinging gently on both sides of the trench coat, and the bolt gun was also on the hem of the coat. The bottom is looming.

He followed Teresa closely, and Vito slipped through the crowd. His eyes crossed the heads and shoulders, looking at the girl who slightly turned her head and winked at him in the distance. She turned her head and followed someone. The man passing by blocked her.

Vito stepped forward quickly. He pushed away the tourists blocking the way and hurriedly kept up with her pace. After getting out of the crowd, Vito saw her entering the roadside hut for the last time.

Vito raised his head and looked at the closed shop on the roadside. There was a sign at the door stating that it was not open. But obviously, the girl knew how to get in. Vito dared to say that he could also get in. He then strode over to I turned the doorknob at the door of the store, and sure enough, the door was unlocked.

Vito opened the door and looked behind him. His eyes scanned the street back and forth. After making sure that no one was following him, he pushed the door and entered the store. His silver studded boots stepped into the shadow of the store. Constantine Then he sneaked into the door sideways, straddling the bolter, and got into the dim shop.

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