Chapter 198 03.0197: "Eisenhorn's 'legacy'"

Horatio looked at the respectful man in front of him, who looked exactly like the man he had imagined in his mind.

[God-Emperor above, have the late 'Yes, My Lord' trio been reincarnated into the Warhammer universe?]
If a British person dies, the world will be transformed into a fantasy world created by a British author.

These three did not go to Middle-earth, but came to Warhammer 40K instead, and worked as bureaucrats in the "Plymouth" Home Office of 40K, which is really hilarious.

"Uh...Sir, can I find a place to sit?" the man asked cautiously.

Seeing Bernard's honest appearance, Horatio immediately came to his senses and said:
"Of course, Mr. Bernard, your help is a great help."

"At your service, sir. I will clear the room opposite and arrange a seat there."

"Great, if possible, please arrange for the Internal Affairs attendants to arrange for more workstations, and other staff from our department will join immediately."

"Of course, as you wish, sir." Bernard did not have the bureaucratic characteristics of other imperial civil servants who spoke in a slippery and sarcastic manner.

Even in this world where the administrative system is rotten, he looks like a man who gets things done.

Although Horatio speculated that his apparent honesty and humility were more likely a form of political self-protection.

Because according to the hierarchy of the official hierarchy, Bernard, as the chief private secretary, has the rank equivalent to that of a first lieutenant in the navy.

There would be only one Principal Private Secretary like him in a branch of the Home Ministry.

His colleague Sir Humphrey was the equivalent of a lord captain.

The Minister of Civil Service is equivalent to a naval colonel.

Perhaps this Mr. Bernard, who looks quite experienced, can really help me solve a lot of administrative tasks.

So that he could focus on his actions with Inquisitor Ravenno.

"I am a soldier first. I may not be good at politics, but the people are not fools!"

Horatio heard a loud and constructive conversation in the office next door.

This made him feel even more sorry for Captain Lord Stirling.

"But you can treat them as fools, so it will be easier for you to understand public relations work, sir." Sir Humphrey curled his lips and rolled his eyes at the captain.

"The PR plan you proposed is too 'generous'. First, it will threaten the political status of your Navy Department. Secondly, it may force the Ministry of the Interior, the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Public Security to speak out and distance themselves from the matter. However, they have their own PR plans. If their statements are inconsistent, it will be even more troublesome..."

It seemed that the captain's public relations plan was severely criticized by the Cabinet Secretary Sir Humphrey.

"So, you two, it seems that we have to carefully discuss a more feasible plan."

The minister mediated between the two men reluctantly, at least to prevent this makeshift team from falling apart on the spot.

This made Horatio feel a little relieved again that he was not responsible for public relations.

However, Horatio, who had met with Inquisitor Ravenno, probably guessed why the Ministry of the Interior was so active.

The other inquisitors will not let go of their investigation into the Ministry of the Interior.

The Minister of the Interior is usually the smartest person on the planet. After learning about this situation of being trapped both internally and externally, he will naturally lend a helping hand to the Ministry of the Navy, which is also a branch of the Ministry of the Interior.

Although it is a good thing, if Horatio wants to investigate the Ministry of the Interior, he may have to depend on the mood of the Minister of the Interior.

Suddenly, his eyebrows raised.

Why do it yourself? Inquisitor Ravenno only said that he didn't want to see the Gothic Fleet make trouble, but he didn't say that he wouldn't cause trouble for the Ministry of the Interior.

As long as the evidence is conclusive, Inquisitor Ravenno can recruit the Imperial Navy to serve him, and then the navy's troops can arrest people openly.

His eyes fell on the first page of the copy.

They were arranged in an orderly manner according to their importance and urgency by the clerks and attendants.

Therefore, the one at the top is the Corpse Guild.

When he secretly looked at the document on the Thunder Eagle, the content of the first page gave him a shock, because the Corpse Guild was a member of the Planetary Government Guild Alliance.

He was worried about how he should investigate the Corpse Guild.

But now, he has the help of the Inquisitor, and things are turning around.
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Inquisitor Ravenor is transferring equipment and supplies from his own Inquisitorial Black Ship to the Sky Cage. This will be his base during his stay in Abyssal Harbor.

"Mr. Ravenno, is that boy reliable?" asked the woman wearing a tight nighttime combat suit that showed off her figure and carrying an Eldar Star Dart rifle on her back.

"He looks so young. Although he has the face and body of a 20-year-old, he is actually only 17 years old. His first birthday was just two months ago."

"No, he's not small at all, Wintress."

The judge said: "Don't be deceived by his appearance and underestimate his strength."

The woman frowned, not understanding what the judge was talking about.

But she was used to it. She only needed to remind Ravenno that he had indeed considered this aspect. Giving more in-depth advice was not something she was good at or responsible for.

"The rooms and the maintenance room have been arranged, boss. There are biometric booby traps behind the doors. Anyone who goes in except you will be blown to pieces." A tall and strong man with arms as thick as an ordinary man's thighs walked over with heavy steps.

He wore an exaggeratedly large spiked shoulder armor on his sturdy right shoulder, his exposed upper arm was covered with scars and wounds, and his left arm was wrapped in a bloody bandage.

He was wearing tight thorn-proof soft armor that showed off his muscles, and his unruly temperament made him look like he had experience in the lower nest.

This type of fighter who has accumulated rich experience in street fighting in the Lower Nest is also the one that the Inquisitor likes to recruit.

"Good job, Glock."

The Inquisitor walked into his temporary residence in Abyss Harbor and looked around the house.

This temporarily converted bedroom was not very big, only about 50 square meters. In fact, if the Thinker array was not large enough, he would have liked the room to be smaller.

But the walls of the entire room are very thick, with built-in ceramic steel and adamantine frames. Only the Imperial Navy would be willing to spend money to build a house with adamantine.

The room only had a small double window, and outside the window was a thousand-foot-high "cliff".

But he never felt that 'safety' depended on passivity.

On both sides of the windows, booby traps were installed in a ratio of one to two to prevent theft and to prevent some dishonest colleagues from running in and rummaging around.

There is also a ceiling-mounted heavy-duty melta gun installed in the corner of the room, which is powerful enough to penetrate intruders with Terminator-level protection.

He stood in front of the Thinker array, and a red light flashed in his pale skull prosthetic eyes, shining on the Inquisitor's almost equally pale face.

"By the Order of the Emperor of Terra"

"Confidential Files of the Inquisition"

"Access only to authorized personnel"

『Document:112:67B:AA6:XaT』

『Please enter the authorization code: *********』』

"Verifying..."

"Thank you, Inquisitor."

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"The following information is the details of Inquisitor Greg Eisenhorn's investigation into the Book of the Dead case."

"Event location: Scalus Sector - Heligan Subsector - Pride, Brocade, 56-Aiza"

"Event time: M41.241"

"The details of this file are provided by the parties involved and recorded by the robot record module."

"Annotated by Inquisitor Greg Eisenhorn himself"

This is none other than the battle that made Inquisitor Gregor Eisenhorn famous.
——Files on the Book of the Dead incident.

　The next chapter will be posted after it is revised.

　　Thanks to the disciples of Baidi Tower, Xueyue Guhan, and Kongkong for their support for Wenshu Ting!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)