MTL - Warhammer Inquisitor-Chapter 490 Rising from the Ashes: Winyanal

  Chapter 490 Rebirth from the Ashes: Wen Ya Naer

  The luxury car stopped under the steps of the Governor's Mansion. After the waiter opened the door for the passengers, the petite girl got out from the back seat. She held the waiter's hand and stood on the street in front of the Governor's Mansion.

  She has been here many times, sometimes by herself, sometimes with Jack, but most of the time, it is not as lively as it is today.

  The garden in front of the Governor's Mansion is full of various luxurious private cars, and the floating cars are constantly flying back and forth in the air, carrying a car full of colorfully dressed male and female VIPs.

  They rushed up the stairs from all around and walked towards the gate of the Governor's Mansion. The girl looked around at the bustling noble guests, and the waiter nodded to her humbly.

   "Miss Wen Ya Naer, please over there, Master Jack is waiting for you."

  Wen Yanaer nodded to him, picked up her skirt and walked up the stairs. The waiter was right. After she passed through the crowd and hustle and bustle, Jack found her at the colonnade in front of the gate and rushed over with a wave.

   "Nal, why did you come?" Jack seemed to complain, as if he was in a hurry.

   "As a lady who only received your urgent call in half an hour, it is already a miracle that I can find the right clothes and put on makeup within half an hour, okay?"

  Wen Yanar protested, "You don't want my hair to be messy, you just come here in this pajamas, right? You have the same makeup as a clown painted on your face."

   "Well, that seems interesting, oh, it's not this." Jack said, with an excited look on his face, he stepped forward and pressed Lu Jianzhuang's shoulder and said.

   This startled Wen Yanaer. Although Jack was always so carefree, he would not directly touch his skin except his hands. He had only kissed himself once so far.

  But today, Jack is obviously quite excited, more energetic than ever, so Wen Ya Naer intends to hear what he is excited about first.

   "Here they come!"

   "What them?" Wen Yanaer asked in confusion, "Say clearly, who?"

   "Didn't you see the fleet in orbit?" Jack asked back, while Wen Ya Naer looked up at the sky with a smile, where there was a dense haze.

   "Unfortunately, Mechanicum's factories always bring us beautiful smoggy days."

   After Wen Yanaer finished speaking, Jack also noticed his stupidity. He blushed slightly with shame, then cleared his throat, and spoke righteously.

   "Then, let me introduce to you, the Supreme Marshal of the Empire, the Lord of Lightning, the Golden Legend, the visit of Vito Constantine, the King of Astartes."

"what?"

"What, he's coming! Vito Constantine is here! Let's hear the Vito Constantine in the story, he brought a whole army of sky fighters, the Astartes Army, to us There! It's inside!"

  Jack said eagerly, with a child-like look in his eyes. Although he was indeed a child and he was a child, after all, he was half a year older than him, so he was more calm.

   After a while, Wen Ya Naer took some time to understand Jack's meaning, and then looked around at the guests. They entered the hall under the watchful eyes of the guards, and the bustling sound was accompanied by lights from the windows.

   "I didn't see the Astartes, didn't he come with a guard?"

   "I brought it, I brought it, that's why I called you here. You said you wanted to see the Astartes, right? It was the last time we looked at the illustrations in the library."

  Jack said as he held Wen Ya Naer's hand, and the two warm hands were held together.

   "Come on, they are inside, the marshal has agreed to see you." He grabbed Wen Yanaer and walked in, ignoring her still lifting her skirt to avoid being stepped on.

   "Hurry up! He's waiting for us!"

Jack was quite excited. Wen Ya Naer looked at her wrinkled skirt and showed a sad expression, and then cast a complaining look at Jack, but when she saw his smiling face, the complaint in Wen Ya Naer's heart disappeared. Then it disappeared.

  She let Jack pull her through the entrance of the Governor's Mansion. The guard outside the door naturally recognized the little master here, and no one asked them like other VIPs and let them pass.

  Jack took his hand and led himself through the crowd, passed the Governor's corridor and the main hall, passed the side garden with the noise, and then turned into a remote corridor that was rarely visited by people.

   "Wait, Jack, what are we doing here?" Vinya Narfa asked, feeling like they were two little mice sneaking into a banquet kitchen.

"Hiding people, **** it, my aunt invited everyone, I mean, everyone." Jack said annoyedly, "including my uncle's family, the Emperor, how come their car is not in the middle of the road?" Break down on the road, or just blow up?"

   "Jack."

   "What? They don't like you, don't they? So stop talking for them."

   "I don't, but he is your uncle after all, right? And even if you don't consider this, his family has considerable wealth. If you become the governor, they will be willing to let that money be used for you."

   "And another nasty wife." Jack muttered under his breath, as if to make sure he didn't hear, but he did.

He took Wen Ya Naer through the quiet side corridor, and got out from behind a gate. Wen Ya Naer took him by the hand and came to the outside of the banquet hall where singing and dancing were performed. Vaulted corridors, high ceilings and huge walls are like being in a church.

   "Jack? How did you get out of here?"

   A laughing female voice said, Jack cursed in a low voice, he should have avoided it after all, and he looked at her with a forced smile.

   "Hello, cousin, I didn't expect you to come too."

  Wen Yanar looked over, it was Jack's cousin, that is, Tierfan's daughter, Yarfan, with the same proud, arrogant and annoying aristocratic atmosphere as her father.

  She is a few years older than Jack, and taller. She has the same gray hair, green eyes, and exquisite facial features as Jack, although in Wen Yanal's opinion, the makeup powder is too thick.

  Yarfan was wearing a dress that would not be enough to describe it as luxurious, followed by a group of ladies from the noble family, who gently waved the fan in his hand and blocked his face.

   "Of course, how can I miss this kind of banquet?" She said and walked up, "This is her?"

  She said in a bitter tone, looked Wen Ya Naer up and down, with a mocking smile on her lips, and the noble girls behind her also laughed secretly.

   "It's really a civilian dress, tell me, cousin, did she meet you in that brothel?"

   "That's enough, Yarfan, I won't allow you to humiliate my fiancée like this!" Jack immediately shielded himself, and stood in front of him, facing his cousin who was a head taller than him.

  People always say that girls will grow faster than boys. This sentence is true. Among the people present, only Wen Yanar can look at Yarfan as an equal.

   "Yes, the ex-fiancée, no matter what, I will replace her anyway." Yarfan stepped forward, smelled it and blocked the fan in front of him, showing a disgusted expression.

   "My lord, is that the smell of engine oil? Oh, I forgot, her family bought a car, just like my maintenance servant."

  Her words caused the noble girls to laugh, but Wen Yanar was not provoked. She looked at Yarfan calmly, with a cold light in her eyes.

   "Indeed, I really like to contribute to the family by myself, but what about you? Have you learned to eat with a fork yourself? Or do you need a servant to feed you?"

  Yarfan showed displeasure at Wen Yanar's irony. Obviously, it wasn't that she couldn't accept the irony, but that she couldn't accept being overwhelmed by a girl from a commoner background.

"I won't know as much as you, commoner, soon he will forget you, you will go back to repair your car, and I, will become his fiancée and wife, my family, pure noble blood will replace Your low blood."

  Yarfan stepped forward and approached Wen Yanar and said, Jack immediately stood between the two of them and in front of his fiancée.

   "Yarfan, because you are my cousin, we are blood relatives, so I will forgive you and leave here now! Otherwise, I will ask the guards to drive you out."

  Yarfan stopped, she stood in front of Jack, much taller than him.

  She closed her fan, bent down and smiled close to Jack's face, "Of course, it's all up to you, my dear fiance."

"I'm not your fiancé, and you won't be my fiancée, now, leave." Jack looked quite courageous today, and he spoke like a governor a lot, maybe he got it after meeting the marshal. His approval brought confidence to his fiancé.

   "It will be, remember dear, our family motto is "Blood is better than sword""

  After she said that, she straightened up, glanced at Wen Yana, then turned and walked away, leading her little followers, "When playing with her, she might get pregnant and leave an illegitimate child, but that would be bad."

  Jack was annoyed and wanted to scold back, but Wen Ya Naer stopped him.

   "Okay, Jack, don't be as knowledgeable as her, she's just a spoiled aristocratic girl."

   "But she humiliated you!"

"I know, but you protected me, right? That's enough." Wen Ya Naer showed a warm smile, seeing that smile, Jack gradually calmed down, he nodded slightly, and took Wen Ya Naer's hand .

   "Come on, he's waiting for us."

   "And maybe we can tell the marshal what happened just now. I'll see how her father answers in front of the marshal."

   "Jack."

   Before Wen Yanaer could say something about his childish behavior, the big boy took his hand and ran forward quickly. Wen Yanaer was holding his skirt, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  (end of this chapter)