oor, the courtroom! (I) Chapter 229 Open the door, the courtroom! (I)
Rorschach was busy and searched almost the entire equipment room and supply storage room.
He even once again entered the foundry where both the temperature and the atmosphere were extremely hot.
Using the simulator page, which is invisible to outsiders, he scanned everything in front of him one by one.
However, Rorschach's sneaky behavior not only aroused the curiosity of Raditus, who was arguing with the ancient machine spirit in the power glove.
And the cordial condolences from Iron Man David.
There is no further prompt for successfully firing up the simulator.
Rorschach frowned slightly as he subconsciously rubbed his chin repeatedly with several fingers.
Judge according to the rules he guessed and gradually explored.
Either that or everything he has now has similar concepts and is no longer worth extracting from the simulator.
Or maybe he didn't look carefully enough and accidentally missed some inconspicuous little gadget.
In short, Rorschach, who had originally planned to unlock new functions of the simulator in one go, had to give up temporarily.
Maybe later when gathering loot or collectibles from battlefields and enemies.
The rarer and more bizarre the things are, the more he should pay attention to them.
With a calm expression, Rorschach returned to the brightly lit lobby of the base.
He sat down at the round metal table again.
After flipping through it for a while, I found this Imperial Book to be more like a story about traveling merchants and having sex than a record of the universe.
At this moment, Rorschach took a deep breath and suddenly put down the book in his palm.
He stood up and walked towards the lounge.
He plans to run the next simulation ahead of time.
See if you can get something new from it to improve your mood.
So, Rorschach returned to the lounge and took a careful bath.
Then, with a solemn expression, he lit a stick of incense and put it in the water cup in front of him.
Accompanied by wisps of green smoke gradually rising.
Rorschach closed his eyes slightly and, as usual, prayed silently to the Emperor in his heart.
[Simulation starting——]
[Current identity: Space Wolf Blood Claw (Webway Commorros)]
[Please select your identity first]
[If you refuse, it will come immediately]
[Identity selection has been rejected]
[Simulation starting——]
[You have arrived in the Warhammer Universe]
[Time: Unknown]
[Location: Unknown]
[You have successfully landed in the middle cabin of a Cobra-class destroyer...]
[You slowly opened your tightly closed eyes.]
[You find yourself in a dimly lit private cabin.]
[Right in front of you, an Ogryn who is several times larger than a normal person is cleaning up the garbage in the corner of the room with his fat butt sticking out, almost half exposed.]
[You blinked your dry eyes.]
[You subconsciously raised a heavy hand wrapped in cold metal.]
[You unexpectedly discovered that you were wearing a set of force feedback power armor. ]
["Hmm? Boss, are you finally awake? Don't worry, I'll be done cleaning up here soon." As if he had noticed something happening behind him, the Ogryn turned his round head that was almost entirely covered in flesh and shouted to you incoherently.]
[You blinked your dry eyes again, but didn't speak immediately.]
[You turned your gaze and carefully looked at the other person's appearance.]
[At this moment, this clumsy but tidy Ogryn was wearing a set of heavy carapace armor that covered most of his strong body.]
[The underwear underneath the carapace is a red and black robe that is so clean and washed that it is almost white.]
[The hem of the robe is also branded with a faint golden Tribunal logo, which can be clearly seen even in a dimly lit room.]
["An I with three horizontal bars and a skull as a decorative symbol, the Order of the Heretic… is it the Inquisition? This time it seems to be the Inquisitor…" You slightly widened your always sore eyes and muttered to yourself.]
["Boss? Why are you sick again? I thought there was something wrong with those guys' mechanical transformation technology…" The Ogryn, shaking his fat belly, walked in front of you.]
[It slowly crouches down with its huge body, which is nearly three meters long, and stares at you with its dead fish eyes of varying sizes.]
[You blinked your dry eyes that had no lubricating fluid, and couldn't help but stare at each other.]
[Time passes slowly, just when you want to ask the other party about something. ]
[The Ogryn with the uneven eyes suddenly pouted his thick lips and started to talk to you repeatedly.]
["Boss, you are an inquisitor serving the Inquisition of the Human Empire. Your dream is to serve the Emperor loyally one day…"]
["I'm your deputy and bodyguard, a smart guy among the Ogryns. My name is Zhuagenbao. We are now on a large ship controlled by Cobra, and are about to go to a planet where angels are stationed to conduct an investigation mission to slap the angels in the face…"]
["You said you like to eat meat but not fish. Of course, I don't care what kind of food it is. Meat is the best…"]
[You narrowed your eyes slightly.]
[You were about to open your mouth to interrupt the smart guy Zhuaganbao's inarticulate chatter.]
[But the other party who was in the reciting state didn't give you any chance to interrupt. ]
["Boss, you usually like to use an ancient flamethrower to deal with heretic enemies. I heard that it is the only relic left to you by your old lover in the Battle Sisters. You always complain to me that the higher-ups don't give you a promotion as a diligent inquisitor, but I heard another story from others. It's because you offended a high inquisitor that you haven't been promoted for so many years... In my opinion, you should just marry her. I heard that she may be a little old, but at least you can get a promotion."]
["By the way, boss, you should have fulfilled the power weapon you promised me last time, right? Although I also like the sledgehammer I'm using now, I've already boasted about the Ant Bull. If you don't give it to me, how can I lead the entire Ogryn team in the future?"]
[You listen numbly to the incessant chatter of the smart head of Ogryn named Zhuaganbao.]
[You let out a sigh subconsciously.]
[You raised a heavy hand wrapped in cold metal and slapped it on your head, whose temple was throbbing violently.]
[You unexpectedly heard a crisp sound of metal collision. ]
[You quickly stand up from the metal bed in your private cabin and drive your power armor past the confused Smart Head Drawer.]
[You walked to a clean mirror. ]
[You stare at the reflection of a shiny head in the mirror, with the upper half of the skull covered in silver metal.]
[You can't help but gasp. ]
["Boss, why don't we find a chance to ask a knowledgeable medical nun to take a look at the situation? After you underwent the mechanical transformation to repair your near-death injuries, your forgetfulness of time and loss of memory have become increasingly serious…"]
[The huge, smart-headed Zhuaganbao slowly stood up from the metal floor, a hint of worry showing on its ugly, fat face.]
[You rolled your dry eyeballs that were unable to secrete tears for lubrication, and a faint smile slowly appeared at the corners of your mouth.]
[You turn around and say something to comfort the worried Smart Head Zhuaganbao.]
[You hesitated for a moment, but continued to ask the other party about the details of this Inquisitor's mission.]
[The wise head Zhuaganbao, whose sadness was fleeting, seemed to notice that you had returned to normal. ]
[An unusually innocent smile appeared on its ugly, fat face.]
[Smart Zhuaganbao quickly sat on the metal floor, breaking his thick knuckles and stumbling over his story to you again.]
[You barely completed the cause of the entire incident through the other party's crude description and your own understanding of the investigation.]
[A chapter of Astartes named 'Truth Seekers' has repeatedly refused the Inquisition's orders to transfer.]
[And they threatened not to carry out any counterinsurgency missions from the Inquisition.]
[For an Astartes Chapter, especially one with a founding Legion background, this is not a big deal at all.]
[If the Inquisition has the guts, it can just bring the Empire's troops to the door and see who suffers the greater loss in the end.]
[However, the chapter 'Truth Seekers' is an exception. ]
[Not only is the background of its founding unclear, but even the number of Astartes monks is only about 200 people.]
[More importantly, the 'Truth Seekers' Chapter is actually an Astartes force that has served the Inquisition for a long time.]
[For a thousand years, they have accomplished the difficult tasks assigned by the Inquisition countless times. Even though the entire regiment has suffered several terrifying crises and huge losses that were close to extinction, there has never been such a blatant heretical act of disobedience as today.]
[Therefore, several Grand Masters and Grand Inquisitors of the Tribunal have conducted careful discussions and research. ]
[We decided to give the Truth Seekers a chance to prove their loyalty, considering their long service to the Inquisition.]
[As the judge elite closest to the other side's station planet and with sufficient qualifications, you have no choice but to take on this investigation. ]
[And according to the final order issued by the trial court. ]
[If you accidentally discover that the other party has any heretical behavior or signs of rebellion. ]
[You will have access to a full corps of Sisters of Battle, as well as any Imperial forces stationed in nearby systems.]
[Personally help the 'Truth Seekers' Chapter to wash away the shame and offer the final loyalty to the Emperor. ]
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)