Chapter 225 04.0224: "Five-Layered Net"

A few days later, in the Sky Cage, the temporary residence and conversation hall of the Ravenno Inquisitor.

"According to our intelligence network, the so-called 'Meat-Eating Lord' cult will be held at an abandoned ceremony platform square at the bottom edge of Vegas, at the junction of the S-21 settlement.

We plan to round up and wipe out all of these people when the ceremony begins today."

Horatio grabbed the dagger and stabbed the tip of the sword at the red marked location on the map, exactly.

"We still have a few hours to be ready. So, how are your manpower preparations going?" Inquisitor Ravenno looked at the young man with a smile.

"We are always ready. From reconnaissance to engagement, reinforcement and encirclement, our navy has made all arrangements."

"Well, this familiar efficiency really reminiscent of the quick and decisive feeling that Brigadier General Peru used to have when he first worked with me." The judge applauded.

"As for the matter you asked me to call for Astartes support last time." The Inquisitor stopped abruptly at the most anticipated part, as if to whet the appetite.

"Unfortunately, I was unable to find a Chapter willing to join us in this fight." He smiled at the frustrating result.

Horatio was amused by the order of his words.

"Well, I didn't think of asking you to come and ask for help." Horatio complained in his mind, but he suddenly realized that the Inquisitor had the ability to read minds, and immediately put away the idea.

But he guessed it was too late.

The judge raised his eyebrows, looked at him with an expression that said, "You are just so utilitarian," and said calmly:

"But, I called a Death Watch strike team. They are stationed in the Broken Steel Fortress Monastery north of the Gothic Sector. Their mentor responded to my request for support. This team will take some time to arrive at Abyss Port.

Well, although they are experts in fighting aliens, they are not bad at killing heretics and evil spirits."

What he said made Horatio's eyes light up.

As we all know, Deathwatch produces tough guys, and he is looking forward to the performance of this team.

"Thank you, Inquisitor."

"Thank you for what? I should thank you because it is you who are helping our order to fight against foreign invaders and punish evildoers." The Inquisitor seemed very humble and low-key.

Maybe it has something to do with his previous experience of going down the nest.

Hiss, come to think of it, if he is the descendant of Inquisitor Ravenno, how come he also lives in the Lower Nest?
But if this ancestor was labeled a heretic, the descendants should not have to hide in the lower nest as well.

“My father is a descendant of the Ravenno family, but my birth was an accident.

He discovered my existence by chance after a drunken and promiscuous orgy.

I have never seen my parents and was thrown into an orphanage before I could remember anything.

Until one day, my ancestor took me out of the dark orphanage, taught me the knowledge I needed to become an Inquisitor, and activated and trained my psionic talents. "

Before Horatio could think about it, the inquisitor told him his life story openly.

"So, like you, I have also had the experience of living in the Xiachao Orphanage, and I also know how to deal with problems in the most reasonable way."

"You have done a pretty thorough background check on me." Horatio rolled his eyes at him.

The judge smiled smugly, "Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Since I have chosen you as my partner, you must convince me to trust you. A strict background check is naturally necessary."

Horatio snorted and turned his head away.

"So, tonight, it's up to your good fellow Hell's Sniper, Mr. Cochrane. Anyway, apart from your people and my people, we don't have anyone else..."

squeak-

The heavy watertight door was suddenly opened, and two extremely tall men walked towards them.

So tall that he had to lean over to pass through the door, which was built for an average person.

Inquisitor Ravenno fell silent for a moment, his face showing a look of surprise and astonishment.

His eyes quickly looked up and down at the two silent "uninvited guests". They were not wearing helmets, and they were all wearing thick red ceramic power armor, which was as red as blood.

His slightly curly golden hair hung down from his forehead, and his face was handsome beyond that of an ordinary human.

He thought that the young man in front of him was already handsome, but the faces of these tall giants were like finely carved stone sculptures.

His facial features are straight and handsome, every inch and every detail is just right, and his entire body follows the golden ratio, like a perfect angel.

Well, they are indeed the creation of angels.

He is the descendant of the famous Sanguinius.

Moreover, according to the logos and decorations on the power armor, the man standing in front of him was actually... a Space Marine Captain!
Behind him followed a strangely dressed Astartes Brother, with his big hand covered in power armor pressing on a chainsword, looking very majestic.

The blond monk had a freshly cut short hair and looked very energetic.

His face was more handsome and gentle than that of the company commander who was intimidating without even getting angry, but he exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

The fierce murderous aura set against that expressionless and gentle face gave people a strong sense of contrast. Presumably, many enemies had underestimated the enemy and lost their lives because of this harmless appearance.

What’s even more interesting is that the monk was blindfolded with a black cloth, which makes people even more curious about how he could move freely despite being blind.

But the Inquisitor also knew that the fighting skills of these "supermen" with the blood of the Primarch flowing in their bodies could not be figured out with ordinary people's thinking.

In addition, looking through the two people, there were four old soldiers in golden helmets standing outside the door, one of whom was even wearing a Centurion heavy armor that was taller than ordinary power armor, looking extremely majestic.

"Lord Afel, you finally came in person."

Horatio smiled happily and said, "Allow me to introduce you to His Excellency Clarence Ravenor, Inquisitor of the Inquisition's Outcast Order."

He had previously taken some time to visit the battle barge "Blade of Vengeance" which was docked at the starport for post-war repairs. He had originally wanted to borrow a battle brother from the company commander.

As a result, when the company commander himself saw that it was this talented young officer with whom he had fought many times who came to ask for help, he was also surprised when he heard that he was going to kill the scum of Khorne.

After saying "This matter started with us, and it must be ended by us", he agreed immediately and decided to personally lead a strike team to help.

"It is a great honor to meet the legendary and famous Lord of the Blood Angels." The Inquisitor immediately bowed to the company commander.

An Inquisitor holds a high position of power, equal in authority to a Space Marine Chapter Master.

But in front of the captain of the founding regiment with a long history, Ravenno behaved very respectfully and modestly, as if the person in front of him was Dante himself.

"No need to be so polite, sir. This incident is of great importance. It concerns the survival of the Gothic Fleet. I hope we can work together to truly resolve this crisis." The captain nodded to the Inquisitor.

"Of course, we are discussing the plan for tonight's battle, but right now, with you and a whole strike team including the Centurion, I think our battle will be foolproof."

He smiled somewhat awkwardly.

Before he knew that so many Space Marine reinforcements would arrive, he spent two full days analyzing and studying the terrain photos taken by his agents to ensure that everything was foolproof.

Dozens of pocket encirclement strategies were formulated inside and outside, including some radical plans that would incur heavy casualties, for fear that the "carnivore lord" would just run away.

"We start from here, here, and here."

Horatio arranged the photo information he received from Yin Shuyao on the table according to their locations.

"I have arranged for some personnel to successfully infiltrate. To ensure that everything goes well, our plainclothes team, fully armed Hell Scouts, Marine Infantry Detachment, Inquisition agents, and Astartes Brothers will enter the scene in different batches to carry out their missions."

"Have you arranged it?"

"I just have a preliminary idea, and now is a good time for us to discuss and perfect it."

"Excellent! I wish us a successful start." The Inquisitor raised his glass and saluted Horatio.

"We will win every battle," Horatio replied, holding the goblet in his hand.

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