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Chapter 45 This Time I'm Really Sacrificed to Chaos
"However, we have discovered a pattern. These nobles usually form secret societies that indulge in pleasure. At the same time, they focus on humans with extraordinary senses and use them as material for their sacrifices to the evil creatures of the warp."

It was obvious to the naked eye that after hearing the word sacrifice, the fear in the consul's eyes could no longer be hidden.

"You know, the Eldar's senses far exceed the limits of humans."

Ramses hinted.

Aglaia reacted quickly and played a duet with the other party.

"Based on past statistics, this kind of material is bound to attract the attention of those powerful people."

"Then I suppose the Inquisitors wouldn't refuse such a bait?"

"of course."

"Woo~oooo!"

The consul, with only his head still moving, began to struggle violently.

He hammered the chain with his head with all his might, making a slight knocking sound. This was the loudest noise the Archon could make.

After deliberately leaving this guy alone for a while, and letting Ramses discuss the details with the Inquisitor, Romulus winked, and Arthur then tore off the consul's restraints.

"I said, if you have any questions, just ask directly, cough cough cough, I can tell you anything--"

The Archon squeezed every inch of air from his respiratory system at the fastest speed in his life, speaking loudly in low Gothic. Even when his lungs felt a burning pain and blood spurted out of his roar, he did not pause for a moment.

"Just don't give me to the Thirsty Lady's followers. I can do anything for you!"

He was certain that the soul shock just now definitely came from the maids of the Lady of Thirst. These people really knew what the Dark Eldar feared and were really capable of delivering him into the hands of the Lady of Thirst.

"Please!"

I absolutely don't want to be sacrificed to Slaanesh and go to the Six-Ring Palace!

He burst into tears.

"I can do anything."

We still like your rebellious look.

Most of the people around were puzzled, and they didn't understand why a Dark Eldar who remained calm in the face of torture and was not afraid of death would be so afraid of the Cult of Pleasure.

"If you have any questions, just ask."

Romulus said, stepping aside.

They knew nothing about the situation in the Pierrede galaxy, and even if they wanted to ask something, they had no specific direction. It would be better to listen to the "locals" first.

"Thank you, my lord."

Aglaia first recorded on parchment the fact that the Dark Eldar feared the Dark Gods whom they called the Lady of Hunger, then took a step forward and bumped into Tiberus's gauntlet.

She didn't even realize how such a big guy came to her side.

"."

At this moment, she realized that these words were not directed at her.

"I'm sorry, my lord."

Aglaia retreated in panic.

She couldn't afford to offend any of the unkillable beings who could use more than a hundred people to chop down more than five hundred Dark Eldar.

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Several people looked at each other.

This judge is quite interesting.

This kind of academic type of rookie, who dares to confront the Black Templar Expeditionary Force on other people's ships, is really rare, especially when there is no fleet.

“You can ask questions first.”

Tiberus pondered for a moment and then spoke.

He came here just to exchange equipment with the Mechanicus. Bringing Romulus and the others along was a pleasant surprise. He didn't really understand the situation in the empire. The Void Glaze was a secret belonging only to the Man-Eating Sharks and was not suitable to be told to outsiders.

Thinking of the other party's previous interrogation, he added again.

"But you need to keep him alive."

"Of course, my lord."

Aglaia actually wanted to keep the secret of the Inquisition, but she knew it was unrealistic just by thinking about it.

So she took out her little notebook and started talking.

"Who hired you, Alien?"

“He calls himself a seeker of knowledge.”

Hearing this, Aglaia knew that this was basically a plan. The Seeker of Knowledge was the name given to the teacher she had been investigating, and it was a nickname for his activities outside.

"The area where you will meet."

"It's located inside what you call the Ghoul Star Region, at the Black Spire of the Bloody Skull. Marking the coordinates requires a star map."

"Is this here?"

The Inquisitor pulled out his servoskull and displayed the sector coordinates.

"Yes."

"Your specific mission."

"We'll intercept the mechanical ark entering the planet. The Seekers clearly stated that if we lose the naval battle, we can forcefully land on the mechanical ark and prevent this fleet from entering Pierrede."

Kohl's chip couldn't help but go into overload. He never expected that the plan he had hidden for thousands of years would be known by an existence he had never heard of.

At the same time, he looked at the timers again, recalled the light of the Emperor on them, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

This must be the guidance of the Omnissiah.

"What is your reward?"

"Hunting. The Seekers promised to gather the entire population of the Pierrede Sector to Pierrede Prime to host the grandest slaughter feast. They also allowed us to capture slaves. They bribed six conspiracy groups, including the Flayed Skulls. I am the governor of one of the Flayed Skulls' hunting fleets."

The Dark Eldar need to rely on sucking the souls of other creatures to replenish themselves. The population of a star region is an unimaginable huge wealth for the Dark Eldar.

Of course, the Inquisitors possessed another use for the soul.

The hand that recorded the interrogation content trembled. After getting the answer, Aglaia's face did not show the joy of the mystery being gradually revealed. Instead, he began to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What did he do in this process, and what did you do?"

She asked.

"The Seeker of Knowledge gave us the coordinates of the Imperial Navy in our sector and provided them with false intelligence, enabling us to completely annihilate the Imperial Navy. He was responsible for dealing with the fleets of other forces, and then it was all about looting and confusing the enemy."

"The specific process."

"I don't know."

Aglaia stared at the consul silently.

"I really don't know."

The Archon was on the verge of tears.

"Inquisitor Aglaia."

Romulus spoke.

"Can you interrupt for a moment?"

"Please, my Lord."

Aglaia replied respectfully.

"We came into contact with a strike cruiser attacked by heretics while trekking through the warp. Inside the ship's Geller Stand, we discovered this."

Romulus directly sent the recorded images to the Inquisitor, including the psychic who served as the chaos transmission device and the inscription on his back.

He had prepared these materials long ago.

"Sir, may I ask where this strike cruiser departed from?"

Aglaia looked at the cultist's back and saw the same Chaos inscriptions that he had seen when he was browsing his teacher's database. His lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

Romulus looked at Sister Arabella who was accompanying him.

"Departing from the ocean planet Titanic, we stopped at the Eternal Hunt Watch Outpost on the way. We were then attacked by Dark Eldar aliens in the Pierrede Sector, the Munster 3 Death System. Chaos contamination then erupted in the Navigator's Sanctuary, dragging the warship into the Warp."

The elder sister said so, and then began to mark the route and various time points on the star zone projection based on her memory.

Aglaia quickly took out the paper documents on him and began to compare them.

As the pieces of information gradually matched, her eyes became increasingly dull.

Chaos, that old guy is really infected with chaos.

".It matches, it matches everything."

Aglaia kept repeating the same sentence in his mouth, and he couldn't catch his breath and almost fainted.

There was only one word echoing in my mind.

Finished!

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