Chapter 268 The Rise of the Primarch: Vito’s Dutiful Daughter

This is a clothing store, with all kinds of clothes of different styles and shapes hanging on hangers. Vito looked at the women's beautiful clothes slowly walking into the store, and his fingers gently lifted up the corner of the windbreaker.

Pressing down the bolter, his ring finger lightly pressed on the trigger, and his footsteps creaked along with the floor.

Vito turned slightly to the side. This posture made it easier for him to quickly draw his gun. His eyes behind his sunglasses stared at the surrounding environment warily. There was no light in the dark and dark store, and the mirror was completely submerged in the dark darkness.

middle.

Vito looked at the mirror on the jewelry table. There were some scattered bracelets, rings and necklaces on it. It looked like someone had dressed up here not long ago. Vito's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the little round girl.

He leaned forward to the mirror, and the mirror gradually reflected his face on it.

But suddenly there was an abnormal sound from the inner room. Vito immediately stopped and turned in that direction to pull the trigger, but he did not pull out the bolt gun. There was no one at the open door of the inner room, and the sound came from inside.

of.

Vito took a deep breath and walked up. He walked quietly to the door and looked inside. His fingers were always in the position of drawing the gun, and his eyes were always calibrated for his muscle movements.

Let him draw his gun and hit something, and kill him with one shot.

But the person in the room was not what Vito expected. The silver-haired Teresia was gone. There was a blond girl here. She looked at the clothes in front of the hanger in distress and thoughtfully.

"It's really annoying. Why are the Empire's clothes so boring and not as interesting as those of the Dark Eldar?" She said, holding her chin, while Vito frowned and walked into the door, always turning sideways.

Facing the woman, the gun was ready to go.

"Miss Emily? It's really surprising that you are here." Vito walked slowly behind him and said in a soft voice. Emily took off a dress and looked at the skirt and smiled.

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"You also made me feel a lot of surprises, Marshal, in every sense of the word." She chuckled, but still did not turn her head to look at Vito. Governor Marius' niece had her back to her, but Vito did not care at all.

She was careless and had no sense of slack. This girl made him feel that something was wrong.

"Who are you?" Vito asked with a frown. Emily held up her skirt and looked back gently. Her appearance changed rapidly as she twisted her head, and her golden hair changed rapidly from the root to the other.

It turned silver-white, and when she completely turned her head, her purple eyes looked at herself.

Vito was stunned for a moment, but he soon laughed again. He slowly stood up and faced Theresia, tapping the bolt gun body on his waist with his fingers, "Why don't I feel surprised at all?"

Theresia also held up the little skirt and smiled briskly. Her voice was as light as a canary, and the feeling she revealed was completely different from the innocent and pure image of Emily, with a lot more charm and charm.

Aggressiveness.

Her laughter stopped abruptly as her fingers slid up the side of her cheek. She looked at Vito with a smile. Suddenly there was a noise of something in the corner of the room. Vito looked almost instinctively.

, but he didn't see anything there.

When he turned his gaze back, Theresa disappeared. She disappeared silently from where she had just been standing. A sigh came from behind Vito, and the sweet laughter was recalled in Vito's ears.

Along with the light footsteps, Vito's surroundings were filled with the scent of violets.

A slender hand stretched out, she took off Vito's sunglasses and put it on her lips. The woman suddenly appeared in front of her from behind. She didn't have silver or golden hair, but short black hair.

Hair and starry purple eyes.

"What about this? Does it surprise you? Dad." Helena put Vito's sunglasses gently on her lips. She turned around happily in front of Vito, holding her hands behind her back like a

Like a little girl, she stood a few steps away and stood on her tiptoes, then gently lowered her feet.

"Did you miss me?" Her smile, which was exactly the same as her mother's, came into view. Vito was indeed stunned for a moment, but soon he smiled faintly, and he gently loosened his hand covering the bolt gun.

"There's a little surprise, but only a little." "Oh? Why?"

Helena stood there with a smile, her purple eyes turning along with Vito's body. The latter slowly walked to one side, and his eyes looked down at the succubus tail falling from behind Helena.

The little horns poked out from her hair, and Vito watched her walking slowly.

"If all these conspiracies and plans were indeed yours, it would be logical. Not many people have known about the rune stone. It was something from ancient times. Humans have long forgotten it, and demons don't even bother to use it.

Even those old bastards under Tzeentch can't stand this useless little trick."

Helena's eyes were on Vito's, and the smile hung on the corner of her mouth in anticipation of something. Vito looked at that smile as if Lilith was right in front of him. This girl was indeed very similar to her mother, in terms of personality, but in appearance.

Like Vito's reflection in a mirror.

"Keep talking, I'm listening." She said briskly, her smile constantly switching between innocence, depth, purity and charm. She is indeed a master of disguise. In any sense, she is very good at playing her own role.

Whether it was Emily's before or Theresia's.

"The Demon Realm of Slaanesh was born after the fall of the Eldar, and the little thing like rune stones was used much earlier than that. So in this galaxy, apart from me and the old bastard sitting on the throne, there is only your mother.

Know."

Vito smiled helplessly, his footsteps creaking on the floor, and Helena's eyes were always looking at him with an overjoyed emotion.

"Lilith often looks through my memories. Every time after we are done, she always takes advantage of my free time to watch my memories as a short movie, so she knows about the rune stone. I guess, she also

I told you."

Helena smiled charmingly, her melodious laughter was like an elegant piece of music, "Perfect, Dad, that's right, you are really interesting."

Vito watched her fingers glide lightly on her lips. Her smile was just like her mother's eyes every time when the fire of desire rekindled. Vito stopped and stood on a curved glass

Looking at her at the showcase table.

"So you are the one who caused all this trouble for me?" Vito smiled helplessly. Of course he knew the answer, but he still couldn't help asking. Helena smiled happily, her laughter filled with laughter.

Emotions of joy and excitement.

The little succubus took a few steps forward with her hands behind her back, and she gently placed her fingers on her seductive chest. Her smile seemed to pierce people's hearts, "Are you proud of me? Father.

"

"A bit. If you weren't torturing me and the empire, I might be more proud." Vito put his palms on the glass cabinet and moved around. His fingers scratched across the surface of the glass cabinet, leaving an obvious fingerprint mark.

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He looked at his daughter, his cute yet disturbing little daughter, "I want to ask you, since you are Theresia, you found me in the factory, but you still let me continue the action.

?You could have stopped me, destroyed the runestone."

Helena stood on tiptoes and walked a few steps, her amethyst-like high heels hitting the ground, her tail dancing gently behind her, basically maintaining the same amplitude and movement as her fingers.

She smiled happily, and her laughter was like a chorus of cheerful music in a small room. The sweet notes made people have the urge to let down their guard unconsciously, but Vito would not do it, and it was of no use to him.

He was always vigilant, and the psychic lightning between his fingers flickered in and out. This was why he walked to the edge and remained sideways. He didn't intend to let Helena see his fingers.

"Because that would be too boring, Dad, what fun would it be if I directly stopped your game?" Helena turned around briskly, holding up her skirt like an elegant Swan Lake actor.

Twisting and turning, he descended with elegant movements and stood in front of Vito.

She picked up her skirt and bowed slightly to Vito, and her slender legs bent accordingly. Vito watched her move her fingers behind her, and the golden arc penetrated the glass and flickered below it.

"So you find it interesting? I haven't let you down yet?" Vito asked with a smile, while Helena raised her head pretending to be surprised. She smiled sweetly and rested her fingers on the breasts that were about to come out.

"Disappointed? No, it's very interesting, Dad, it's so interesting. You blew up Nurgle's garden. The result really surprised me." Helena smiled happily and lowered her eyelashes slightly, staring with her joyful eyes.

In front of Vito, his purple eyes were shining with countless stars.

"That's why I like you the most, dad."

"Humph, maybe. You came all the way from Lilith's Demonic Realm to Ultramar just to play with me, right?" "Maybe? I like every parent-child game we have.

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Vito stopped and chuckled. He raised his eyes and looked at Helena in front of him. "You are just like your mother. You will not cause trouble for me. Tell me what you are here for."

Helena sighed softly, seeming a little bored, but still shrugged her small shoulders, "Folgrim asked me to bring a laurel crown to Macragge. He wanted Guilliman to bring the laurel crown.

Then take the opportunity to control him."

Helena said with a charming smile, gently bending her fingers in front of her face and clenching her fists, but Vito didn't find it so funny. He frowned and looked at the little daughter in front of him.

"So you pretended to be Marius' niece, and instigated and instructed him to give the crown to Guilliman during the parade." "It seems that you already know my plan, perfect father, you answered correctly."

Helena blinked and pointed her finger at Vito, but Vito looked at her with a serious look, which made Helena laugh. She walked a few steps aside with a smile, and the succubus' little tail

Rising and falling behind me.

After taking a few steps, she stopped and looked at Vito. She leaned against a display cabinet and smiled, "Don't worry, Dad, you know I've never liked Fulgrim. That guy makes me sick and bored.

So how can I help him honestly?"

Helena raised a hand. She looked at her nails. She always kept the same conspirator smile as Vito on her face. "He wanted to use that crown to control Guilliman, or at least inject something into his mind."

Curse or something, but me."

Vito's lovely daughter raised her eyes, full of play and joy, "I made a little modification to the crown, so don't worry, Dad, it won't look like Fulgrim."

For those who wish to control Big Blueberry, the best Fulgrim can do is ridicule him."

"You tricked him? You are so brave. Although you are our daughter, you are not afraid that Fulgrim will get angry and retaliate against you? Your mother has not been able to kill Fulgrim. If he takes revenge on you, you

It will be very troublesome." Vito looked at Helen and said with a smile, and the latter suddenly became interested. She suddenly turned into smoke and suddenly rushed to Vito again.

Helena leaned close to Vito's face, so close that Vito could smell the faint fragrance and feel the warmth brought by the skin.

"Do you care about me? Dad, care about your daughter." She smiled charmingly and blinked. Her long eyelashes and beautiful eyes looked so alluring.

Vito smiled bitterly and shrugged slightly, looking at Helena who was almost leaning against him, "No matter what, you are my daughter, aren't you?"

Helena looked satisfied. She tilted her head slightly and smiled, "Don't worry, Dad, of course I made some preparations. Although Fulgrim's plan failed, I also gave him a small compensation."
To be continued...