Chapter 362: Secret Room Talks

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Inside the chamber, after Inquisitor Pedro warned Bishop Antonio of his fierce remarks, the chamber fell silent, leaving only the sound of cherubs flapping their wings.

Bishop Antonio looked up at the cherub holding the candlelight, and the cherub turned its infantile eyes to look at Bishop Antonio.

The cherubs are a unique artificial life created by the Empire, and they are in the form of babies with white wings to symbolize purity. While cherubs are made for many purposes, most of the time it is the Inquisitors who use them.

For centuries, cherubs have appeared as servants in processions and grand ceremonies, their negligible combat effectiveness and weak strength, and they leapfrog with the help of wings to help their masters carry weapons and equipment, such as blasters and helmets.

The little angels have a high level of intelligence, which allows them to complete many complex instructions that require independent thinking, and they have a spiritual connection with their masters, without which they would become panicked and helpless. But once they become one with their master, they will do whatever it takes to fulfill their master's orders. They can even exchange sight and touch with their owners. Similarly, the death of a cherub is painful for its owners, who tend to become attached to them and do their best to prevent them from being harmed.

Although unsuitable for combat, the cherubs' cunning allows them to perform other tasks such as spying, carrying weapons and other equipment, flattering their owners, or singing hymns in praise of the emperor with all their heart. They can also carry a force field generator to create a shield to protect their owner.

The little angel in front of Bishop Antonio is undoubtedly an outstanding spy, and it looks at the expression on Bishop Antonio's face, and can use their highly intelligent brains to analyze it, so as to know Bishop Antonio's mood swings and general thoughts in his heart now, so as to send the results to his master through spiritual connection.

Bishop Antonio knew about this kind of thing, but the unpredictable expression on his face did not allow the cherub to analyze anything useful and send it to its owner, so after looking at Bishop Antonio for a while, it let out an unpleasant baby cry and flew to the wall of the secret room.

"Inquisitor Pedro, if there is nothing else to do, I want to leave it at that, I still have a lot of things to do."

Bishop Antonio stood up and tried to leave the chamber when Inquisitor Pedro, who was hidden in the shadows, spoke.

"Bishop Antonio, are you a member of the radical wing of the Empire's Anglican Church?"

Bishop Antonio turned around, a faint smile on his face.

"Inquisitor Pedro, what do you think the Empire is in right now?"

“……”

Before Inquisitor Pedro could answer, Bishop Antonio took matters into his own hands.

"Now that the empire has many enemies, the four evil gods are hiding in the subspace, peeking into the souls of mankind, all kinds of cults are running rampant, and the abominable rebels are hiding in the eyes of fear, not knowing what they are plotting against.

Several greenskin clans threaten the safety of the empire, but they have not been able to eradicate it for a long time, countless Elda pirates or dark spirits have wandered around the galaxy, looting huge amounts of material and manpower, and all kinds of space alien creatures are threatening humanity all the time, requiring the empire to spend tens of billions of lives to bulldoze them.

Now, the empire is on the verge of the abyss, ready to fall at any moment, and the result of the fall is the extinction of humanity. However, our empire is still in internal friction, and the top brass of Terra are working hard to keep the empire running, but there is no way to change this outcome, and the nobles of the empire are drunk and dying, they are not aware of the current situation of the empire, and they are still enjoying and indulging.

The power of the empire cannot be gathered and concentrated at all, only the holy emperor can change the situation with the help of faith and his huge spiritual energy, and only he can, no one else, even if there is a great man like the emperor in the empire again, millions of space marines loyal to the emperor will be the first to refuse, and once the civil war breaks out, the empire will be destroyed.

But there are many people in the empire who are unwilling to let the emperor rise for their own selfishness, and the only thing we can do is to delay the life of the empire at all costs and keep the human race alive until the emperor stands up again. ”

Inquisitor Pedro listened to Bishop Antonio's impassioned speech, and suddenly he was cold.

"Bishop Antonio, if you are so relieved to tell me the secret that you are a radical, you are not afraid that I will oppose your thoughts and deeds, and then judge you as a heretic?"

Bishop Antonio was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"As Inquisitor Pedro of the Casophilian faction of the Inquisition, I am afraid that your style of action is even more radical than mine, and I am afraid of this?

No kidding, you Casofarians plan to create a means by revealing the souls of the dead, thus giving the emperor's soul a suitable body.

Your style of action is so radical and crazy, and my philosophy is nothing compared to yours, I would be afraid of such things? ”

Inquisitor Pedro, who was exposed by Bishop Antonio, was not annoyed, and still said in a cold tone.

"Now that we all know our philosophies, we don't need to talk nonsense, let's be honest, Bishop Antonio, why did you choose the Warband."

"Tell the ...... the truth"

Bishop Antonio sat back in his seat and reached for a document from his bosom.

"Actually, what I value is the combat effectiveness of the Warden Warband, judging from the data, judging from the combat effectiveness and weapons and equipment that the Warden Wargroup currently has, we can actually regard the Warden Wargroup as a Dalian of the Space Wolf Warband.

What's more, I don't think the current Warbor Warband is showing its full power. ”

"Why do you say that, hiding power in the dark is a big taboo, and if you don't have evidence, don't slander an interstellar warband in front of an inquisitor."

"Inquisitor Pedro, I think the Inquisition should have collected information on the Warband, and the information in my possession shows that when the Warband appeared, he only had a company of 100 men and a company of Scouts.

However, after several battles, the Warband of Warbands independently slew two Chaos Lords, and their numbers did not decrease in the brutal war, but increased from one company to three companies, as well as two ancient Defiant Dreadnoughts.

From this point of view, the Warband of Warbands is completely inherited from the legacy of the Brotherhood of Wolves, and the power they have developed is not the scale they have developed on the surface of the Empire, and no one knows how much of the hidden power of the Warband of Warbands is. ”

With that, Bishop Antonio stood up and threw his hand at the papers.

"This is the confidential information of the Imperial State Church, and I believe that although the information collected by the Inquisition will be more rigorous and more than the information of the Imperial State Church, it is impossible for the Inquisition to obtain some of the confidential information above, and only our Imperial State Church can obtain the secrets of the Warbor Warband.

This is a small gift from Inquisitor Pedro, and a sincere gesture for the next few hundred years of our relationship. ”

Inquisitor Pedro raised his hand to take the information, and then Bishop Antonio had already opened the door to the chamber, and before he could walk out, he left a message.

"As long as it is beneficial to the empire and the interests of mankind, who cares about the constraints of the rules now......"