Chapter 365: Expedition Road: Friendly Visit

First Officer Albert Drakeson walked into the large cargo deck. He took long steps and walked in from behind the square door above his head. As a pirate, Albert was dressed in the dark style of Gomo. The Eldar Predator has the usual style, black coat, long rows of spikes on the shoulders and arms, armor plates and razor blades.

Not only that, even his hairstyle is the most faithful, classic Eldar pirate hairstyle. His hair is erected high on his head like a cockscomb helmet, and there is a small hair hanging on the back of his head. The braids, combined with the unique sky-high hairstyle on the top of the head, look like a horse with a mane standing on top of the head.

The painful pistol worn on Albert's waist, and the thorn whip swayed left and right with his steps, especially the green transparent hose that snaked up along with the whip itself, and the nerves in it. The venom also continued to hit the pipe wall with the pace, like a never-ending tsunami.

"Scrull! I told you to move that damn thing into the warehouse! Right away!" Albert shouted loudly while standing on the large cargo deck. He was facing a landing plunder on the side of the deck in the distance. yelled in the direction of the fast longship, or to be precise, yelled at the people sitting there.

Several pirates were sitting in a few boxes playing cards. One of them turned his head and looked at the first mate behind him. He complained with exhaustion and complaint on his face, "First mate, these boxes are heavy and numerous, how can we possibly move them?" The captain did not allow us to call the modified beasts to help, in order not to disturb the "distinguished guest""

"Yeah, the captain turned off all the heavy equipment, as if those things would blow the guest's head off." Another leather-jacketed pirate sitting next to the looting ship, playing cards with his card friends, shot He picked up a card in his hand and said with complaint.

"Why don't we wait until the distinguished guest leaves, and then move these things away? There's no rush anyway." The pirate captain who spoke at the beginning said, but obviously, Albert didn't buy it. He raised his hands from his waist angrily. He took off the whip, raised it and whipped it all at once.

The whip was longer than it looked. The whizzing whip hit the box between several pirates flexibly and accurately. On the box that served as the card table, the cards were whipped by the whip and flew around. Red, Yellow and black cards were flying in the air.

The pirates around the table were all frightened and stood up. They retreated under the sound of whips being whipped around them. They all looked at Mate Albert in the distance, who was holding the whip. He jerked it back.

The first mate grabbed the whip that was twitching back. He looked at them angrily and cursed loudly, "You are like a bunch of Gomo gangsters! For the sake of the Dark Lord! The captain is fighting with a dignitary of the Gomo conspiracy. Talking about business and you're acting like a bunch of common street thugs!"

"Get started immediately! Clean this place up! Don't let that distinguished guest think that we are just like you guys, a bunch of unorganized and useless gangsters! Get started!"

Albert cursed angrily and whipped again. This time the whip hit one of the pirates in the ear. The hull behind him rumbled and made him tremble all over. Then he immediately pushed his companions. , a group of people quickly began to move the box they were sitting on just now.

The box was indeed heavy and could not be moved by one person, but as Albert expected, that was just an excuse for the lazy people. It only took three people to work together to lift the big box and transport it to The warehouse door at the back.

Albert then raised his whip and cursed angrily at the lax crew members who were either sitting or leaning against the wall, "Move! You lazy guys, or I'll give you two whips! I promise!" Beat you like slaves until you can’t walk!”

The whip struck the deck violently, and the huge roar frightened the crew member who was drinking on the wall. The bottle in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and overturned the drink in it, but he had no time to curse. Or looking for another glass of wine, he immediately moved and began to move the goods beside him.

Like him, the crew around him all started to act from their laziness, and the entire deck suddenly became much busier, with the sound of cargo scraping on the ground, the wheels of trolleys filled with boxes clicking on the ground, and more Accompanied by whispers of complaint.

Albert listened to some complaints and sighed angrily, but he didn't care about them. At least these idiots finally started to move, "These idiots, after being on the ship for so long, are still acting like gangsters. They should all be thrown into a vacuum."

Albert complained, grabbed the whip and hung it on his waist. He turned and walked towards the deck control room behind him. The first mate walked in from the open door on the side of the long glass window of the control room. His footsteps could be aggravated. The ground was stepped on, causing a huge sound in the entire enclosed indoor space.

The rumbling sound scared a few lazy crew members on duty. They immediately sat up from their various lazy states, especially the operator closest to the door. He was the first to have his legs crossed on the table and a sweet in his hand. Eating a donut, at least I thought it was a donut, but you know, what normal food can there be in Gomorli?

When the crew member saw the first mate walking in, he immediately kicked his legs down. Due to the rapid movement, he almost tipped the entire chair over, but fortunately, he finally sat upright after shaking a lot. He swallowed the donut in his hand, and then pretended to tap on the keyboard in front of him.

The first mate looked at them and sighed heavily. He walked behind the crew and looked at a long row of terminals with his hands folded. "What's the situation on the whole ship? Report immediately."

"According to the order, the work is being carried out in an orderly manner, but first mate, who is here? Why are we suddenly putting all these things away in a hurry and cleaning up?"

The operator asked in surprise, but the first mate behind him slapped him on the head, "I told you! You are not allowed to inquire about the identity of the distinguished guest. Do you want to be whipped?!"

"Um, first mate." An operator on the other side of Albert asked cautiously, and Albert glared at him and looked at the guy angrily, "Don't you understand?! No prying is allowed! "

"No, first mate, I'm not asking for the lady's name. I just want to say that a ship is approaching." The operator pointed at the terminal in front of him and said. Albert frowned and subconsciously pressed the on the gun on his waist.

"Destroy it, the captain has ordered that any uninvited ship is prohibited from approaching." "But, first mate, that is our ship, aren't we?"

The operator said warily, fearing that the offended first mate would give him a whip, so when the first mate came over with an annoyed expression after some meditation, the operator was startled, but in the end, he did not After receiving the whip, Albert just stood behind him and looked at the screen.

Albert looked at the approaching beacon above. The flashing sign was indeed the logo of their war gang. The first mate frowned and propped himself on the chair behind the operator, "Have you confirmed your identity?"

"Well, the other party sent a communication signal." The operator turned around, clicked his finger on the screen a few times, and then the communication channel popped up. Albert behind him raised his head slightly and thought for a moment, and then stretched out his hand. Taking action, he reached over the operator's shoulder and clicked on the communication.

"This is the Razor. Identify yourself immediately."

"Hey, Albert, you idiot, I'm Christopher, and I have some good news for Captain Valkerhack, I think he'll need it."

Albert listened to the voice. It was indeed Christopher's voice. Hearing the voice of his old friend, the first mate smiled, "What's the news? Come back in a hurry, aren't you busy transporting the slaves back?" Gomo?"

"Remember the ship that the captain asked me to find? I found it. There are some interesting things on it. I believe the captain will use it. It can give me more leverage when negotiating with our "VIP"."

Albert laughed, and stood up while holding on to the operator's chair, "You are much more reliable than the losers here. Okay, come on board, the captain is waiting for you."

Albert said, pointing to the terminal in front of the operator, then turned and walked out of the control room, "Open the armored door and let them board the ship."

"Yes, first mate." The operator looked at his colleagues and smiled bitterly. Then he quickly clicked on the terminal in front of him. As his finger clicked on the switch, the glass outer deck of the operation room The heavy cabin door on one side also slowly lifted up.

The heavy armored door was slowly lifted amidst the rumble, and Albert also walked to the open door, looking at the dark starry sky in the webway outside, and a speed attack boat sliding in from the outside.

The small silver plundering speedboat flew in from the void outside the moment the armored door was raised. Its hull turned sideways above Albert's head, aligning the fluid bottom with the one below. First Mate Albert, the first mate raised a hand in front of his face to block the oncoming wind.

The entire cargo deck was filled with the hurricane caused by the landing of the warship. All the busy crew members stopped what they were doing. The crew members who had been playing cards put down their boxes and shook their hands that were so painful from the heavy objects. Heading towards the speed attack craft on the deck, it was landing slowly.

Albert raised his head, and the cockscomb hair on his head was shaking violently in the strong wind of the landing of the hull. He looked up at the top of the hull that landed steadily in front of him, looked in the direction of the side of the ship, put his hands on his hips and laughed.

"Christopher, come down quickly. If your damn information is useful, you have to send it to the captain quickly." "Oh, yes, I will be there as soon as possible."

The familiar voice said on the side of the ship above his head, but the shadow that jumped down from above and the figure that fell in front of Albert were not at all familiar to him. To put it simply, Christopher's memory in Albert Zhong must be a man, so he cannot have breasts.

Albert took a step back and looked at the graceful body standing up slowly in front of her. She slowly stood up and lifted her messy silver hair in front of her. She looked at Albert in front of her with a smile, but the voice was definitely that of Chris. What a blessing.

"What's wrong? You're not welcome to me?" She smiled charmingly, but her voice was in complete contrast to her image. The voice was that of a strong man, not the charming woman in front of her.

She seemed to be aware of this, and then she cleared her throat with a smile, and when she spoke again, she changed into a sweet tone that suited her better, "Isn't this much better?"

"Who are you?! Where's Christopher?! You!" Albert shouted loudly and pressed the whip on his waist with his backhand, but as soon as he pressed his hand, the handle of the whip was sprayed with scarlet blood, and the red blood splashed down from the sky, completely dyeing the back of his hand red.

The crew members present were shocked and dropped the things they were carrying. They looked at the blood spurting out of Albit's neck. The red blood sprayed like a blood fountain, and the head that should have been there had disappeared. When the head appeared again, it appeared in the woman's hand.

She smiled and picked up the head, then threw it back and put it behind her, just landing in front of the figure that fell from the ship, "Here, a gift for you, do you like it?"

"Well, it's quite creative. I think I can give it to Khorne. He must like the head more." The man who fell stood up. He looked at the head held in front of the woman and said, and reached out to take it.

"Doesn't the Empire also like various skulls? In a sense, the Emperor and Khorne are quite similar, right?" She said sweetly, carrying the bloody knife on her shoulder with her other hand. The man beside her smiled and threw the head on the ground.

"I'm not that old fool. I don't have any obsession with skulls." He said and adjusted his collar. The woman on the side smiled and came up to him, holding his arm with one hand and sliding her fingertips across his chest with the other hand.

"What kind of gift do you want?" She asked in a pleasant voice, and the man smiled and looked up at the crew on the deck in front of him.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. I'm Vito Constantine. I'm here to meet your captain and VIP. Then I need to drive your ship away and take away your cargo. So, can you please get off the ship?"

Vito's question received an immediate response. In short, everyone on the deck pulled out their guns and pointed them at Vito. Pistols, rifles, and various weapons that I couldn't recognize were all pulled out by the crew and pointed at Vito.

The latter looked at them and shrugged with a wry smile, "Well, it seems that they are not very happy. Lily, I know what gift I want."

"Oh? What kind of gift?"

"More heads." Vito smiled and pointed at the crowd in front. Everyone looked in the direction of Vito and Lilith, and the charming beauty holding his arm slowly turned her head. She smiled slightly and looked at the pirates holding guns.

"Are there any restrictions this time?" "No, so do whatever makes you happy. Have fun." "Oh, I think so, dear, we will all be happy."

Lilith smiled charmingly, but that smile suddenly turned into an evil smile in a short time. The pirates looked at her appearance that changed with her smile. Horns grew on her head, and the black clothes on her body quickly turned into exposed jewelry, almost covering only a few key parts.

But the beautiful and attractive scenery did not cause the pirates to be happy at all, but caused fear. All the Eldar pirates stared at the woman's wings behind her. The demon wings composed of countless crystal-like objects slowly opened behind her.

The long knife in Lilith's hand was suddenly inserted back into the scabbard. She swung her hands, and sharp claws popped out of her hands instantly. Then she kicked her legs and rushed towards the pirates in front like lightning.

The screams rang out almost instantly, and with that sound a head smashed in front of Vito's feet. He looked down at the head that was smashed a few steps away and rolled in front of him. Vito looked at the head that gradually stopped and just faced up, looking at his face with fear.

Vito raised his eyebrows slightly, listening to the screams around him, "I don't know if I can top the Khorne skull scoreboard before the end of today. A Slaanesh demon, plus the head cut off by the Imperial Marshal, this feels quite interesting."

As he said this, he walked to the side of the deck with his hands behind his back. Vito walked leisurely on the wide deck. He was not in a hurry at all. He just needed to bend down occasionally or turn sideways to avoid the flying head or broken limbs.

Vito walked leisurely, and a Eldar corpse with both hands chopped off and the lower body missing smashed in front of him, but Vito just tiptoed and jumped over. He walked to the window of the deck operation room and looked at the two pirates holding guns there with fear in their eyes and at a loss.

One of them saw Vito and immediately raised his gun to shoot, but his head exploded first. With the sound of the gun and the fall of his companion, the other pirate also turned around, but this time, he was shot in the head before he even had time to raise his gun.

Vito, holding the smoking grenade in his hand, walked leisurely between the two bodies lying on the ground. He whistled around the corner and walked into the operation room after turning. The operators who were watching the tragic scene outside from the window heard the footsteps at the door. They turned their heads to look in the direction of the door, and then their heads exploded one by one.

The operator standing at the innermost of the operation room escaped by chance. He watched the heads explode in front of him one by one, stared at his colleagues who were lying on the ground around him, and looked at Vito at the door. The gun in his hand seemed to be empty of bullets. Vito clicked the gun that only made a popping sound but did not fire a single bullet, revealing a distressed expression.

The operator obviously noticed this. He thought it was his chance, so he immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Vito. But he made a big mistake. Since he felt that he had a chance to get out of here alive.

As soon as the operator raised the gun in his hand, a whizzing sword was thrust into his mouth. All his front teeth were broken, and the tip of the sword broke out from the back of his head. He was instantly nailed to the wall behind him, bleeding. and brain matter sprayed on the wall behind, like an abstract painting.

"It's too bad, it's such a mess here." Vito said and walked to the console. With a twitch of his fingers, he took Helen's disc out of his pocket, then put it on the control panel and went to work. He changed the magazine on his own.

"Helen, take over the system, turn off the alarms and lock all the escape pods. I'm not scaring away our captain and VIP friends, at least not until I talk to them."

Vito said as he pressed the button on the side of the gun body, and the magazine on the bolter suddenly fell down. It hit the ground, but the impact sound did not come from that place, but from the dimension. Hold it on the glass next to you.

A severed limb hit the glass, and blood instantly covered the entire surface of the long glass. Vito turned to look at the scarlet glass wall and shook his head, "Unlucky guys, and the unlucky hygiene here."

"Sir, this ship's firewall is stronger than I thought." Helen said as the CD flashed out. Vito smiled as he watched Helen in front of him insert a new magazine into the bolter.

"Can you handle it?"

"Is this a problem? Sir, if it is, that's a stupid question." Helen said indifferently. She looked at the console in front of her expressionlessly, her eyes flying across the data stream, "I need a moment. "

"Then let's meet on the bridge. Load your data personality into the system. See you there." "Understood, sir, I wish you good luck." "In your words, this is a stupid question."

Vito smiled and suddenly pulled the bolt of the bolt gun. As the bullet was pushed into the gun chamber, Vito casually picked up the Helen disc that had disappeared in a flash. He followed Helen into the system. The silent disc was put into his arms and he unplugged the Phoenix Sword stuck on the wall behind him.

The corpse with the sword pulled out suddenly fell from the wall and fell limply to the ground, becoming a new member of the corpses on the ground here, while Vito walked towards the exit with his gun raised.

Vito seemed to have a premonition of something when he walked out of the door. He immediately lowered his head to avoid the mutilated corpse that flew over his head. The corpse hit the wall beside Vito, and blood stained the outer corner of the operation room red.

Vito looked at the scarlet scene, then smiled bitterly and turned to look at the messy deck on one side, "Oh, you made a mess here, are you full?"

He said with a smile and walked from the edge of the deck wall to the cargo hold door in front. Lilith threw away a corpse with its head. At this moment, Lilith was standing among the mutilated and broken corpses on the ground. She was surrounded by Called the same purgatory, broken hands and feet, and deeply separated torsos were scattered around.

Lilith licked her lips and shrugged with a smile, "It's just an appetizer."

"Very good, let's go and have a good meal." Vito smiled and stood in front of the deck door, looking at the pirates who heard the commotion in the corridor outside and rushed over. They had no idea that they were in a hurry. to find something.

"Kill these aliens."