Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 5: Twisting the Dog's Head Off
Nimrod came to the center of the Khanty-Mansi Dome with two of his men. Two guards holding weapons stood in front of the door of the three-story gray building.

"Are you Nimrod?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, the two guards looked warily at the laser gun behind him.

"You can only go in alone, and you can't bring weapons."

Ningluo cooperated and took off the laser gun and chainsword and handed them to his men.

The two guards breathed a sigh of relief, and the one standing on the left spoke.

"Lord Dimitrov is waiting for you in the Arbitration Hall on the third floor."

Everyone they met along the way looked at the boy in surprise.

"Was he the one who killed the Vulture?"

"Vulture must have been drunk to be killed by a kid like this."

"I heard that his spear skills are very accurate, even better than the guards beside King Bolesław. Every shot can penetrate the enemy's eyes."

"..."

Ningluo clearly heard the whispers of the people around him and walked calmly to the third floor.

The entire third floor, covering an area of ​​more than 400 square meters, is exclusively occupied by the Judgment Hall. The two guards at the door checked again that he had no weapons and let him in.

Nimrod walked into the Judgment Hall. Standing at the window with his back to him was a figure wearing a gray uniform and his left arm replaced with a steel prosthesis.

"Wang Wang..."

The chemical dog that grew up drinking chemicals is as tall as an adult and as wide as a tiger.

The chemical dog quickly rushed to Ningluo, staring at his dark eyes with its green eyes, and licked his face with its long tongue. The strong and pungent smell even rushed out the door.

"Yogane, come back!"

Dimitrov turned his head, and the big dog turned around and came to his master's side, wagging his tail.

The Judge stroked the big dog's fur and looked at Nimrod.

"I heard that it was a boy who killed the Vulture. I thought it was just an exaggeration. I didn't expect you to be younger than I thought."

"Yogane, don't scare the child."

Dimitrov emphasized the word "child" deliberately.

"There's a saying in Ancient Terra. 'A hero isn't judged by his age.'"

"If your dog doesn't behave, I wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson for you, like ripping his head off."

Dimitrov narrowed his eyes and scanned the boy from head to toe. After confirming that the boy had no weapons, a confident smile appeared on his face.

Ever since he became an arbitrator, he began to cultivate Yogane, adding many strengthening potions to the traditional Vostroyan formula.

No matter how vicious the underground criminals are, they will be torn into pieces once they are targeted by the chemical dogs.

If Nimrod had a gun in his hand, he would still be a little afraid, but the boy with bare hands could only be slaughtered.

Of course, it would be a pity for such an outstanding boy to die.

"This beast really deserves a lesson. If you can tear his head off, I won't blame you at all."

"If he tackles you, it means you are too young and need training. You need to learn from me."

After he finished speaking, he slapped the chemical dog on the head, and the big dog immediately jumped high into the air as if it had gone crazy, and pounced on Nimrod.

Ningluo stared at the chemical dog with his black eyes. Through the thick brown fur, he saw its throat, which was slightly yellow, which was a habit of Yorgane.

After drinking chemicals, the chemical dog likes to hold them in its mouth and savor them for a while. Over the years, the corrosion has made its already fragile throat even more of a weakness, but it is covered by its thick fur.

When the enemy faces it, they will be shocked by its huge body and choked by the pungent smell of chemicals.

The Primarch leaned slightly to the side, and the Chemical Dog missed and crashed to the ground.

Ningluo clamped his arms around the chemical dog's neck, which was stuck on the yellow line, and his legs tightly clamped the big dog.

With a "click", the arbitrator was surprised to see the chemical dog's neck was broken by the boy.

Dimitrov looked at the boy in surprise, as if he was looking at a human-shaped beast. Someone could actually break the chemical dog's neck with his bare hands.

"I'll take this dog head with me."

Nimrod only needed the tongue, but he still asked for the whole dog head, which was to cover up the most important potion ingredient of the "lawyer".

"Well..." The arbitrator stared at the bloody dog ​​corpse, "I'll leave Foundry D-46 to you. Everything will proceed as usual." "Okay."

Nimrod immediately turned and left. He did not sense any murderous intent from Dimitrov, nor did he want to challenge the old system of the Khanty-Mansi Dome now.

After walking out of the judgment hall, he took out a rope he had prepared in advance, tied the dog's head, and hung it across his body.

The people they met along the way looked at the boy in surprise after recognizing the arbitrator's chemical dog.

Nimrod walked up to his men and said, "Take me to find the giant rat of the nest."

"Yes, boss."

A moment later, two men brought him to a long and narrow passage.

"Boss, this passage is the largest colony of giant rats among the hundreds of passages surrounding the Khantymansi Dome."

"Let's go."

"Boss, are we just the three of us? Go back and call your men."

The subordinate with a gray rat head tattooed on his left arm asked in surprise.

"Boss, you don't know. There are tens of thousands of giant rats in this passage. Even though your marksmanship is amazing, you can't stop the horde of giant rats."

"I have my own way," Nimrod said, looking at the two of them. "Do you want to eat the rat meat or the skin?"

The two men looked at Nimrod holding a sword, their eyes full of doubt. Even if the eldest brother's swordsmanship was as good as his spearmanship, his body had not yet grown, and each giant rat was bigger than him.

What's more, those giant rats are fast and their teeth can bite through steel plates. The most terrifying thing is that there are so many of them. In a place like a passage, they can drown three people in an instant.

If they had a choice, the two naturally didn't want to go, but they didn't dare not go.

They had all seen how Nimrod killed people without blinking an eye, shooting one by one.

The two looked at each other and immediately understood the bitterness in each other's eyes. They spoke at the same time.

"Boss, we'll go with you."

The two followed Nimrod into a dark passage that was ten people wide, and then they saw the boss activate the chainsaw sword.

The roar was particularly harsh in the passage.

The passage immediately began to tremble, the squeaking sound made their scalps tingle, and the countless pairs of scarlet eyes made their legs tremble.

The two men had no time to stop it, and it was too late to run away. They sighed in their hearts.

[This time, I'm doomed. I thought I was following a strong man, but I didn't expect him to be an arrogant child.]
At this moment, Nimrod moved.

Every time he swung his blade, he killed a giant rat.

The two men's eyes gradually adjusted to the dim environment, and they widened their eyes. The boy in front of them was like a ruthless killing machine.

Suddenly, they saw a giant rat nearly two meters long pounce on Nimrod from above the passage.

"Boss, be careful!"

Ningluo's actions were faster than the two people reminded him. He jumped to the side to avoid the giant rat that attacked him from above and head-on.

The two giant rats collided with each other. The attacking rat screamed, and the other smaller rat immediately dared not move and was bitten to death by it.

Just as he was about to look up, Nimrod came to him and kicked him on the head.

The giant rat was immediately kicked unconscious, and the other giant rats all stopped and turned around to run away.

The subordinate with a rat head tattoo on his left arm slapped his head.

"Boss, you caught the Rat King. You scared the rats away."

Nimrod put the chainsaw sword on his back and said, "You two, each carry two giant rats. I will reward you with meat when you return."

"Thank you, Boss. You are so wise and brave."

"The boss is the king of the lower nest."

The two men vied to flatter the boss. Now they knew that if they followed the boss, their future would be bright.

Nimrod lifted the unconscious giant rat onto his shoulder and said, "Let's go."

The two men each carried a giant rat about one meter long. Rodents are relatively light, weighing only about 30 kilograms each. For people like them who live on the edge of a knife, 60 kilograms is just a little bit of a burden.

Ningluo did not return to the foundry immediately. He first exchanged a one-meter-long giant rat for 2000 ml of each of the four colors of Lasvolt, black, gray, yellow and green.

He only needed Hellas Volt, exchanging the four was just to cover up the potion ingredients.

[Go back to the foundry and pull a piece of wire grass, and the potion ingredients are complete.]
(End of this chapter)