Warhammer Inquisitor

The automatic door opened to both sides, and Vito walked into his private cabin with a sword and a gun in his arms. Back then it was always buzzing, messy and... cheerful.

What? What do you mean after you said you didn't understand? Oh, then go to your political commissar to report and ask him, I promise, he will tell you kindly.

Vito walked in from the door with a sword in his hand, his silver armored boots rattled on the white marble floor, but his steps quickly stopped in front of the Roman pillar bed, he looked at the A tidy bed surface, the place won't be messed up like a chicken coop anymore, and there won't be some clothes, boots, etc. thrown on it.

Seriously, every time Vito made out with Lilith, Vito probably had to change the mattress, and every time the girl got excited, she would turn back into a succubus, or at least change her claws, and then stay on the bed. The next big hole, if she doesn't catch Vito.

Smelling the smell, he came to the desk and bedside. Vito took off his weapon belt and hung it on the side shelf. It was a good place to hang weapons instead of underwear and skirts.

Vito lay on the bed, his body sank deep into it like being poured into a cotton field, his head was supported by the soft pillow, on this bed, on the pillowcase and bedding, and everything here was a smell Fragrance, an elegant smell, smells like some kind of perfume.

Vito recalled the good memories here, he smelled the smell in the room, the faint fragrance still enveloped here, it will not dissipate for a long time, even if the girl is gone, he can always remind himself of her.

"Damn girl, you've learned to mark your territory." Vito smiled wryly and slowly closed his eyes. Of course, this scent is the same as the scent left by wild beasts in their own territory. It can warn those who take advantage of Lilith's absence and For various reasons, probably Vito's own reasons, the women who came to Vito's room told them who was the hostess here.

Vito was lying on the bed with a wry smile, his nostrils inhaled the faint scent around him, and those elegant scents gradually entered the brain along the nasal cavity, those scents were very unique, not only the scent of smell, but also a kind of fragrance that seemed to penetrate directly into the brain. A certain unique ability of consciousness.

Those scents spread in his mind. Gradually, Vito's senses and senses of touch began to change. The soft mattress under him seemed to be damp, and the pillow became erratic, and then disappeared completely at the back of the neck. What came was a certain weightlessness, a certain sinking that made him sink into the deep sea.

That's not an adjective, but Vito really felt the sea water flowing over him, those bubbles mixed with cold, dark sea water rushing from both sides of his cheeks, he sank into a pitch-black sea ​​area.

Vito opened his eyes in the icy sea. His blind eyes looked at the fuzzy light fluctuating on the distant sea. Floating up, sinking into the dark deep sea in that weightless feeling.

All senses have disappeared, hearing, touch, and the ability to perceive everything have disappeared as they sink into the deep sea, as if everything has disappeared in the dark waters.

But it didn't last long. Gradually, Vito began to feel the temperature, the soft mattress and the comfortable pillows. The cold wind between the mountains was blowing on Vito's face, and the chill quickly woke him up. Coming over, he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the white gauze curtain hanging down above his head.

Vito is lying on a bed, a wide four-corner low bed. The foot of this bed is very low, almost close to the ground. This is derived from a Western style bed, which is completely made of wood and does not contain any metal. , or decorated with complex lines, simple, but has a different kind of beauty, and the most important thing is comfort.

Vito turned his head and looked at the open balcony window beside him. The perennial snow and ice from the Himalayas made the wind blowing from a distance colder. Vito shivered all over.

The blanket covering his lower body was pulled sideways, the fluffy and warm bedding was swept away from Vito's body, and his lower body was completely exposed to the cold wind, I mean, literally unobstructed.

Vito was shaken instinctively by another gust of cold wind. He complained and raised his hand, and with a slight wave of his hand, the spiritual power closed those open windows and the balcony door. The glass doors and windows were locked into the card slots, and the cold wind was finally blocked outside.

Vito stretched. He smiled and looked at the girl lying next to him. Her shoulders were exposed, and her slender arms covered the exposed part with the blanket again.

Vito smiled softly and lay on his side beside her, with one elbow propped on the pillow, and his palm dragging his head, lying on his side behind the woman in a Greek philosopher's pose.

"Did you sleep well last night? My dear doctor." Vito asked with a smile, and the woman with crimson hair sat up with a low moan. She leaned on the bed screen with her arms propped up, Her messy hair looked like a chicken coop beaten by gophers.

The red-haired girl rubbed her head, she moaned softly, and when she found herself lying on a bed, and Vito was still lying beside her in the "big philosopher" position, she cursed in a low voice, " How did we get here, Vito?"

"I remember drinking wine. I told you that the wine was very strong, but you still insisted on drinking it, so the second half. You were a little enthusiastic, too enthusiastic." Vito propped his head and smiled, looking This guy is in a good mood, after all, of course he is in a good mood after a one-night stand.

"I remember, I told you, if I'm drunk take me to my room, and it's obviously yours." She rubbed her head, her emerald eyes looked at Vito, who was next to him Then smiled and shrugged slightly, "You can't blame me, you were quite energetic at the time, and you were almost going to start with me in the banquet hall of the palace, so I just let it take its course and bring you here."

The red-haired woman sighed and stood up from the bed. At first she almost lost her footing, but she quickly managed to hold her own. Her body perfectly showed the standard of human golden body curves, especially from Vito's current position. Look at the buttocks in the past, oh, that's a work of art.

Vito touched his chin, savoring carefully, but soon the woman tore off her white coat from the chair beside the bed, and she put it on her shoulders, blocking Vito's savoring carefully. Ask the perfect body.

Vito also sat up from the bed, and he looked at the engineering facilities outside the window from the bay window on one side. It was the largest project in human history, perhaps none of them.

On the land, the construction site stretches to the end of the horizon, and countless workers and construction machinery spread across the land and mountains like ants, and magnificent buildings and city walls rise from the ground, and the core of everything is that The palace in the distance, the palace of the emperor, the heart of the empire.

"Hey, what a pity, I want to taste it again."

"Didn't you taste enough last night?"

The woman pulled a chair, sat in front of the mirror and was still combing her hair. The long crimson hair was smoothed, straightened and smoothed under the comb.

Vito walked barefoot on the cold marble floor, and the bright decorations around him really have the style of that guy. Vito has not had time to decorate it well, well, soon he will let the emperor That guy's rich gold aesthetic got the hell out of his room.

Vito came behind the red-haired woman, and he pressed his hands on his shoulders, smiling and stroking his slightly cool but silky red hair with his fingers.

"Science needs to be studied repeatedly and observed thousands of times before it can draw convincing conclusions! Isn't that what you told me? Dr. Astarte." Vito deliberately lowered his voice, and the red-haired woman Bai He glanced at him and continued to comb his hair in the mirror.

"I have told you a lot, Vito, but you obviously don't remember anything else, such as there is an important experiment today, and I have to be there." Dr. Astarte said with a sigh. After combing her hair as possible, she got up and walked to the bedside where many clothes were left to rummage.

Vito leaned against the dresser, put his arms around his arms and looked at her with a smile, "I'm worried, doctor, I'll drive you there later, I just happen to be going to the genetic laboratory today."

"Are you going too? Aren't you supposed to supervise the safety work of building the Astrotorch?" Dr. Astarte threw away a few of Vito's clothes and found his own from the messy pair of clothes. Leggings and a shirt, a standard attire for a female scientific research doctor.

Vito looked at the dress and sighed and shrugged. He told the Astartes that she should try other clothes that would better match her beautiful dress, but he didn't listen to his words at all, and he still wore that dress all the time. Study the white coat, even wear it on a date with yourself.

"Supervise what? The entire Terra's technological barbarians and warlord tyrants have been killed. I just came back from Mount Ararat last week. The last rebel forces of those barbarians have been completely wiped out. There is nothing to defend. It’s impenetrable, and when I go, I’ll just sit on the construction site and eat ashes.” Vito said, his tone suddenly trembled, but he quickly regained his composure.

Astarte heard the abnormality in that tone, she turned her head to look at Vito and was silent for a moment, "Thunder warriors, I heard about them." An honorable death."

Dr. Astarte looked at Vito, who also looked at her, both of them nodded tacitly, not discussing this issue anymore.

The red-haired doctor put on her shirt. After buttoning the buttons one by one, she bit the bun with her mouth, held the fiery red long hair with both hands, and tied it into a neat ponytail behind her head. It also makes her look more like a real doctor than a young researcher who just had a one-night stand.

"Then why are you going to the laboratory? I remember you don't like it there." Astarte sat on the edge of the bed as he spoke, and Vito watched her spread her hands slightly for the lower shoulders.

"The old bastard asked us to strengthen the security of the laboratory to ensure the safety of the experiment." "Security of the laboratory? Ordered by the Emperor? I don't remember what happened."

Dr. Astarte said that she put on her flat shoes. She hated high-heeled boots as always, and carried out her usual theory of pragmatism, although it was slightly insufficient in aesthetics.

"He didn't say anything, he was playing tricks as always, and he didn't say anything when he asked him what's wrong, just let Constantine and I check the safety issues." Vito said, waving his fingers, looking very helpless, but then sighed softly The back of the head and shoulders shrugged slightly.

"But at least it's better than eating ashes at the Astronomical Torch construction site, so Constantine and I decided to have a blood game." Vito said relaxedly, and Astartes raised his eyebrows and looked at Vito with a puzzled expression. , and a little uneasy, she knows the style of Vito and Constantine, either of them can cause a lot of trouble, let alone two together.

"Blood game? I haven't heard the word." She asked, and Vito stood up and walked up with a smile. He walked up to Astartes and looked down at the doctor who was much shorter than him.

"It's a kind of competition between us. One side designs the defense, and the other side attacks. See if the defender can block the attacker. If it can't block it, we will replay and repair the defense defects." Vito said, stroking Aspen in front of him with his hands. Tate's red hair, who stood in front of Vito with his arms folded, looking at him indifferently.

"Oh? Then explain to me why there is the word "bloody"?"

"Inspired by your hair? You know I love redheads."

Vito laughed jokingly, but Dr. Astarte in front of him still looked at him expressionlessly, warning him to be honest and honest with his eyes.

Vito waved his hand, and then shrugged his shoulders again, "Yes, it might be a little intense? There might be some bleeding or something, but that's okay. We're all fighters. It's no big deal to get hurt during the exercise."

Sure enough, just as Astarte thought, what Vito and Constantine could do together was absolutely beyond the normal range, she sighed speechlessly.

But Vito still smiled with that playful smile, he stroked Astarte's hair, put his palm on her face quietly, and gently held her face up, "Oh, don't worry, except for the occasional gun Except for the sound of fighting with swords, there is at most a small explosion, don't worry, we won't affect your experiment."

"Vito, you are repeating what you just said, do you think it won't affect you?" Astarte said speechlessly, while Vito rubbed his nose with a smile, "You guys should rehearse in wartime, I think it won’t hurt your researchers to cultivate a little composure to conduct experiments even if they have guns in their ears, and it will make them more calm and calm when doing research.”

"The laboratory caught fire and exploded, and the hand trembled a little." Vito said righteously, proudly raised his finger and pointed at himself, as if he had just said something universally famous or something.

Astarte looked at him and sighed helplessly, then glanced at Vito's lower half, "If it's really like what you said, you should put on your pants."

"I don't want a naked man to break into my laboratory. Miss Erda will be very unhappy if she sees it." Astarte looked at the thing and said, and Vito also lowered his head meaningfully. , and nodded happily.

"Be as happy as possible, otherwise it will make many male researchers feel inferior."

Vito stroked Astarte's face with a smile, looked at those indifferent faces that still had a slight smile on them, cautiously approached and pointed to his old buddy, "That night, again have a look?"

Astartes looked down at the thing, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If the experiment can end before sunset, I think, yes."

"I believe, it will." Vito buried his head, and the hands of the Astartes also went up to Vito's arm, and the chief genetic scientist of the Emperor and the Supreme Marshal of the Empire kissed together.