Vimu became a Terra Moon queen of the Maelstrom Envoy.

Inquisitor Quinn sent the old mantis to the star of Oduka and brought him more than three hundred reservists.

These men were all good at handling cases, but they were slightly flawed - they did not outperform their colleagues and stood out from the fierce competition, so they were not promoted to the rank of judge.

In fact, these people have exerted their personal abilities to the extreme, after all, they are all elites who have gone through layers of screening, and the reason why they failed to succeed in the end is more due to a lack of luck.

Since there was a great shortage of people on Wei Mu's side, Quinn simply packed them all and brought them to him.

The Vigil personally met with them at the Doge's Palace, telling them that they would be entrusted with an important task and a chance to participate in an operation that could affect the fortunes of the Empire.

Since they didn't become the coveted Inquisitor, these guys have some morale problems in them to a greater or lesser extent, and they have to be properly beaten with chicken blood.

Of course, everyone is an adult, and it is useless to just draw cakes like this, you have to be practical.

"The original body is looking forward to the outcome of this operation, and I hope you will do your best." Wei Mu encouraged, "If we can successfully achieve the strategic goal, I dare not guarantee otherwise, for the most outstanding work among you, I can still strive for a face-to-face reward from the original body himself, such a small thing, I can still do." ”

It is believed that now that the original body has been mythologized, no one will refuse such a reward.

Sure enough, hearing Wei Mu's words, the eyes of everyone present suddenly became fanatical, like a burning torch.

It was the genetic prototype, the only heir of the emperor who walked between them.

The vast majority of Inquisitors will never get a chance to meet each other until they die, and they will have the opportunity to receive personal condolences from the Primitives - as long as they outperform their colleagues in their work, with a 1 percent chance of doing it.

This is no different from the honor given for nothing, and it is not a dream to glorify the ancestors.

"From now on, you are a member of the Maelstrom Law Enforcement Team, and you have powers similar to those of the Inquisitors in the Maelstrom area, but you are subject to the supervision of the Inquisition, and you are responsible to the Palace of Thorns for your work." Wei Mu continued.

This is equivalent to a small court set up by Wei Mu, which is not only flexible, but also convenient for him to call.

And the real court, through the power of supervision, can know the situation of this organization at any time and point fingers at it.

After all, Wei Mu can't rely on Killiman's trust, so he really dissociates everything from the Terra government, controls all the power by himself, and closes the door to be the soil emperor of the maelstrom.

"I need you to cleanse the Maelstrom of corruption that has grown in the various imperial worlds. Tax evasion, oppression of the good, collusion with foreign enemies, abuse of power for personal gain, and so on must not be taken lightly. ”

"There are also the various bull ghosts and snake gods lurking in the lower layers of the hive capital, those beings known as the Dark Tide - Chaos Cultists, Gene Stealer Sects, Mutants, and Aliens. All grant them the mercy of the Emperor. ”

"There will be some Space Marines and Mechanics working with you, and if you encounter resistance in the enforcement process, you can ask them for help."

"In addition, you can also recruit some personnel on your own so that you can better carry out the investigation. I will give each of you a hundred establishments, and the affairs of non-staff personnel will be determined by you yourself. ”

"I hope that you can enforce the law impartially, and do not let go of the moths of the empire, let alone wronged the loyal servants of the emperor."

"Finally, don't think I'm stingy, although I really don't have an orientation party here, I hope to be able to invite you here one day to a celebration banquet, and the scene will definitely be satisfying."

"For now, I need you to act immediately and report to Governor Karl, who has prepared everything for you to taste the suffering of the pests who have brought disaster to humanity - for the Empire, for the Lord of Mankind!"

"For the Empire, for the Lord of Mankind!"

The crowd, who had just become members of the law enforcement team, shouted loudly, and their enthusiastic voices continued to echo in the Governor's Palace.

Then, they received their tasks and resources, and went to their jurisdiction in a big way.

Until this moment, the escorted inquisitor lifted the handcuffs, and the old praying mantis Hessen. Neotra was still confused.

After the end of the former Badab War, he was put on trial - he was condemned to the dungeon for his warband, and he was thrown into a dungeon until it decayed.

He accepted the result, gritted his teeth and silently endured a torment that was more painful than death.

Because only in this way can the guilt and uneasiness in his heart be calmed a little.

He had been deceived by Huron into believing that he was fighting for the greater good of the Empire, thus committing the mortal sin of disobedience to the Emperor, and the blood of innocents was shed as a result.

How is it possible for someone like him to be redeemed.

However, he never imagined that he would one day return to Odeka again, facing a young mortal.

"What the hell is going on?" Neotra asked, "And you mentioned the existence of the Protoplasms. ”

Because of the long period of dark detention, the old mantis is sluggish and looks very old.

But Wei Mu knew that he only needed some time to rest and recuperate, and he would be a fierce warrior again.

"You've been imprisoned for so long, it's normal not to know that the Ultramarines proto, Robert Killiman, have risen from a decade-long slumber and are now the regent of the Empire. He is on an unyielding expedition to reclaim the Empire's lost territory from his enemies. Wei Mu introduced.

"A genotype, walking between us?" The old mantis's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"That's right, this envoy of my Maelstrom Festival was appointed by him personally, and in order to completely take care of this area, I need to gather as much strength as possible." Wei Mu said with a smile.

"If you have summoned me for this, I am afraid you will be disappointed, I have committed a mortal sin, and I am not worthy of redemption." At the mention of this, Neotra's gaze darkened again.

"I'm afraid this matter is not up to you, Lord of the Praying Mantis, he is the original body, he has the power to forgive your mistakes, he has brought change to the empire, and I hope that everyone can see it - as long as it is not tainted with chaos pollution, or betrays the interests of humanity to other powers, we can consider recruiting peace. After the completion of the long atonement, the gates of the empire will be reopened. ”

"But." Neotra was still hesitant and refused to forgive herself.

"The Mantis Warriors have returned, and have been supplemented by the original cast Space Marines from Master Killiman, a new type of Space Marine, with three surgeries on the original basis, with greater strength and resilience, and the mistakes you have committed have been forgiven by the Emperor."

"In addition, let yourself, your former warlord, your battle brothers, and the victims of your home planet, the Badab tyrant, Blackheart Huron, have thrown themselves into the chaos and assembled a group of warbands known as the Red Pirates, who are still working in the maelstrom as the great traitors second only to Abaddon."

"Kill him for me, and then you can stay in the cell for as long as you want."

(End of chapter)