MTL - Warhammer Inquisitor-Chapter 583 Chosen Prophecy
Chapter 583 God's Chosen Prophecy
"Cole, you need to sign this." Anna handed the electronic tablet to Cole.
"How many times have I told you to call me Admiral or Captain on the bridge and in other public places." Cole said, took the data plate and read it, and Anna flicked his finger epaulets.
"I want everyone to call you that after becoming an admiral? That's ok, you have the same military rank as your father."
Anna said, Cole's father, the governor of Star Markarian, Guderian is also an admiral, and he is nearly sixty years old, and he is already considered the youngest admiral in the navy.
But now this record has been broken, and it is his son who has the two youngest admirals in a family, which can be regarded as the glory of the ancestors.
I don’t know if Cole is the youngest general in the entire empire. He is not yet thirty years old this year. Perhaps the only one who can be compared with him is the Sun Lord.
Macharius was twenty-nine years old at the time, about the same age as Cole. It has been rumored that Cole's family is the descendant of Macharius. Although there is no evidence to prove this, it seems that this statement will become more justified.
"This is the rule, the navy, you are already a major general, take it seriously." Cole glanced at Anna's epaulets, a gold star shone on it, but Anna shrugged, showing no seriousness at all.
"Okay, sign the decree of destruction." Anna said.
"Where's the Supreme Marshal?" Cole asked.
"Vito? You and Yarik have fallen in love with each other. You know, older people are like this." Anna spread her hands, "So, the only person in the entire fleet who is qualified to sign is you."
To issue an extermination order, it needs to be signed by the supreme commander of the fleet. Specifically, that person must be a general, marshal, inquisitor or Astartes Chapter Master of the Empire to be eligible to issue an extermination order.
Of course, there are consequences for subsequent investigations, but this is an extermination order issued by Vito, and it is estimated that no one would dare to investigate the rationality of the Supreme Marshal's plan to bomb a certain planet.
Although it was Cole who signed it last, everyone in the empire knows Cole and Vito's close relationship, so the effect is the same.
Cole signed with a pen, and a meteor shower flew over his head, and the brilliant light illuminated the entire bridge. Cole raised his head and handed the tablet to Anna.
She also looked at the meteor shower.
"By the way, the Supreme Admiral ordered the fleet to pull anchor and set sail, go to the capital of the meteor shower galaxy, and order the fleet to prepare for departure."
"Not yet, we are waiting for the coordinates of the meteor shower galaxy to reply."
"Reply?" Cole asked back, and Anna shrugged.
"Yes, the meteor shower galaxy and the surrounding galaxies are orbiting a super star, and the position is always changing. Without the current coordinate position, there is no way to jump there."
"What about the coordinates? Are there any in our star map computer?"
"Unfortunately, no, we have to wait for the galaxy to send us the current coordinate position before we can jump there. All ships going to the meteor shower galaxy have to do this, otherwise we won't be able to find the galaxy, let alone fly in."
“Real and reliable security.”
Anna took the data plate, looked at the signature, then patted Cole on the shoulder and walked away, "Just wait, if the Emperor is willing, the coordinates should be transmitted soon."
"Admiral." Anna said as she stood on tiptoe and kissed Cole on the face, then walked away.
Cole looked at the meteor shower above his head, and it flew towards the distance.
"That meteor shower is really beautiful." Vito said with emotion, "The Milky Way is like this, no matter how you look at it, people will never get tired of it, what do you think?"
"As you said, Marshal."
Commissar Yarick is also here. He sits behind a table with a lot of food on it, including bread, freshly baked snacks, and large slices of steak, which have been eaten a lot.
By Jarick and Vito, after leaving the infirmary, Jarick and Vito came here, and enjoyed dinner in the marshal's office without being disturbed.
"Are you satisfied?" Vito asked.
"It's hard not to be dissatisfied, Lord Supreme Marshal."
"It's just the two of us here, so don't be so official."
Vito and Jarick have known each other for a long time, longer than most people actually think.
Jarick is one of Vito's few people who can be called true friends, the one who can be ranked in the top seven, and they have known each other for many years.
When I met Yarek for many years, he was already old, when he killed the green-skinned general on Armageddon alone at the cost of one arm.
And a series of legendary experiences after him.
But Vito was different. He had known Jarick long before that, when Jarick was still young, not even a political commissar, but just a trainee officer who had just graduated from the military academy.
They fought side by side against the invasion of orcs on Korro. It was a tragic battle. Countless good men of the empire died there for the empire. In that **** battle, Yarick and Vito became friends.
More than four hundred years have passed since that **** battle, and their friendship has also gone through four hundred years together. Even for a long-lived existence like the Astartes, four hundred years is not short.
Jarek was still a young man at that time, but now he is already gray-haired, and he is four hundred years old.
"You were so young, Vito, I knew who you were then."
"Your observation skills are as keen as ever, Jarick."
Vito sat down at the table, "You are still very tenacious, not many people survived from the orc moon."
"Not tenacious enough, I have failed the trust given to me by the emperor, and the empire, yours." Yarick said dejectedly, "I was defeated and captured by the orcs. The emperor paid me for my cowardice."
"The word cowardly is suitable for many people, but it is not suitable for you, old friend. Only steely tenacity is suitable for you, like your legion."
"The Iron Legion."
Vito said encouragingly, which made Jarick smile.
"Your words inspire me, old friend, but I still hope to avenge my shame and kill the Bonebreaker with my own hands, for the Emperor! For those comrades who died." Yarick said firmly.
"Anyone else?"
Vito asked suddenly, which made Yarick a little puzzled, and he looked at Vito in confusion.
"I don't understand you."
"Besides the Emperor, do you have other gods in your heart?" Vito asked.
Jarick frowned, and said displeasedly, "Are you suspecting that I'm a heretic?"
"No, but answer me, have you heard other voices, except the Emperor's." Vito approached Yarick and asked seriously, not like joking, which made Yarick vigilant.
"Answer me, old friend, have you heard any other voices?"
"I don't know." Yarek replied, "I have heard a lot of voices, in dreams, when praying, it tells me things in the war, the intuition of the battle, I believe it is the emperor's guidance."
"Then let it guide you once more." Vito pushed and stood up. He walked to the fireplace and lit the fire. After the firewood was thrown in, the flame ignited.
Vito took out two potions from his arms, and he sprinkled the orc blood in one of them onto the firepower, and the flames turned green, but quickly changed back. he
Motioned to Yarick, who came over.
"Look at that fire and tell me what you see?"
Yarek looked at the fire, "No, there is nothing, only flames."
"Look carefully." Vito pressed his shoulders, "Think you are fighting, holding a sword, what is in the fire?"
Yarek fell silent, he bent down and squatted in front of the fireplace to watch the dancing flames, the firewood collapsed in it, and the sound of cracking echoed in the ears of both of them.
"I hear you."
"A voice, a thick voice, he is roaring, a figure, a huge figure."
"What did he say?" Vito asked on the side, and Yarick approached the flame, his eyes gradually blurred, "Bonebreaker knew that the moon was destroyed, another voice told him, and he was very angry."
"Who? The Bonebreaker?"
"No, the man behind him, a... huge shadow, cruel and cunning shadow."
The fire in Yarek's eyes danced, and he squinted his eyes, "He wants revenge, an eye for an eye, and a star for a star."
"Did you see that planet?"
"Meteor shower, there is a meteor shower flying over there, a big meteor." Yarick replied in a deep voice, his voice seemed to have changed into another person.
A deep, roaring voice.
"He, not knowing the direction of the meteor, couldn't find it, they were looking for a war, a fire, the planet exploded, it was burning."
"He doesn't know the location of the planet yet." Vito asked, and Yarick nodded.
"Give him all those things, and he will come to you."
"That's enough." Vito said, picked up the water glass and poured out the fire.
The moment the flame went out, Yarick came back to his senses, he raised his head and looked at Vito in confusion, "Just now, what was that?"
"Is it the Emperor?"
"No, but he and the Emperor have one thing in common," Vito replied.
"what?"
"They are all one race of gods."
"Looks like we deserve it"
Vito said and pulled Yari up, and patted him on the shoulder, "Good job."
"what did I do?"
"Help a lot, now I know what to do."
Vito looked out the window as he spoke, the meteor shower flew into the distance, the fleet began to turn, and turned to the direction where the meteor shower flew, and above the astrolabe, two huge shadows stood up from the green light at the horizon of the universe.
They shook each other's fists, and the expedition fleet was transformed into one fist, and on the other fist, the beast sitting on the armored throne in the huge moon opened his eyes.
The two giant beasts roared and roared in the starry sky, and their fists hit each other.
The meteor shower flew over a burning planet from the sky, and a ship escaped from it. It flew out of the burning orbit, and behind it, two orc warships caught up on the burning orbit.
(end of this chapter)