Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 213 The show begins!

The most disgusting thing about Jianqi is that he is omnipresent.

He is like a demon that spy on people's desires. When necessary, he can always hit your soft spot, making Alvin aware of the trap and forced to fall into it.

But at least, it made Alvin certain of one thing.

The conflict between the Eldar and humans in the Samhan Ark has intensified, and Tzeentch must be the one secretly pushing it. The whole situation is set up for the Vigilant Star. If he wants to intervene and change the future outcome, he will inevitably have to fight with Tzeentch, the sixth one!
Fortunately, Governor Lucy Enni is not too stupid.

With Lucienne's words, Alvin could be more or less confident that even if the situation got too serious, it would not be too chaotic, as Agamemnon would back him up anyway!

The next day...all parties were ready to take action.

The 47th Antrel Lion Regiment, boarding the Valkyrie transport plane, was ready to airdrop at any time. Vinidal transferred the 35th Regiment and stationed it on the periphery according to orders.

Soon, Alvin led the killing team and Elsa to the observation position, which was on a higher floor, about 200 meters away in a straight line.

This is an excellent observation point. From the perspective of the battlefield, it can ensure safety while clearly observing any movements in the target area, and there will not be too much hindrance to evacuation.

Apparently, before the speech began, the Sons of Vannadan sect had spread the news, and a large number of civilians gathered here.

He also finally saw Vannadan Firebrand.

A strange guy with an old look, psychic energy lingering around him, and oil paint all over his face, wearing a long robe, stepped into the crowd step by step. Wherever he passed... the civilians automatically made way for him.

It is obvious that the Sons of Vannadan sect seems to have a good reputation in the Middle Nest. At least in the eyes of the common people, it is definitely much better than that group of damn nobles.

Vannadan Firebrand, who was surrounded by the crowd, turned his head and looked in the direction of Alvin.

But he soon retracted his gaze, raised his arms and shouted, in the name of the son of Vannadan, bring welfare to all living beings!
The speech has begun.

The sects that believe in Tzeentch often have excellent eloquence and are full of persuasive language. With a little spiritual power, they can easily defeat the weaknesses of people's hearts.

With his extremely persuasive speech, Vannadan Firebrand quickly gained the recognition of the common people. At a glance... thousands of people became increasingly agitated after hearing his words, and their emotions gradually evolved into accusations and curses against the corrupt nobles, the fallen empire, and the incompetent rulers!

One sound after another, like a raging storm, getting more and more intense!

"Sir Alvin, why don't you stop them?!"

Standing beside Alvin, Venidar, with a righteous look on his face, could not bear to watch it any longer. Veins popped out on his forehead: "These damn heretics dared to insult the Empire!"

Looking at the street block flooded with people, all of whom looked skinny and had been drained of all their value by the nobles. They were so weak that they looked like the common people who could be easily blown down by a gust of wind. Alvin didn't know what to say.

He really wanted to say...are those people wrong?

No, it's not those people who are wrong, but the imperial nobles who live in magnificent palaces but are still as greedy as pigs and have long been rotten. If it weren't for their greed, how could the common people become like this?
Is Tzeentch's language full of temptation?
No, it's not.

To be precise, what really bewitched the common people should be the most simple idea... to live!

"Sir Alvin!"

Venidar's tone became more serious. "No, don't worry about it." Alvin's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the excited Venidar: "Don't forget the order given to you by Governor Lucy Enni."

Under the order of Governor Luciennie, Venidal could only sigh helplessly in the end.

The fanatical and inflammatory speeches continued. As a psychic, Alvin could clearly sense that waves of surging warp malice were being instigated by the crowd and the high emotions were invading the fortress-level shield of the nest area from the big rift like turbulence.

However, something unexpected happened.

The elves of the Samhan Ark, who were supposed to show up, have not appeared yet!

"Let the Astra Militarum retreat."

Alvin gave the first order in a cold tone.

what? !

After hearing this order, Venidal even doubted whether the person in front of him was "Chaos"!
In this situation, instead of letting the Astra Militarum Army stop the spread of the cult, he ordered them to withdraw. What on earth was going on in the mind of this heir of Valsius?
"Colonel Venidal, please give the order." Elsa was always as tall and unattainable as an iceberg in front of outsiders, and there was a sense of oppression in her voice: "Please don't forget your identity, Governor Lucyenni, you must obey the command of Master Alvin."

Venidal's pupils were about to spit fire. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and whispered angrily, "Okay, as you command!"

His current thought is to see what tricks this heir is planning to play!
Soon, the 35th Regiment of the Astra Militarum that had surrounded the Helian Street District withdrew, and except for the Stormtroopers' rapid reaction force currently in the sky, the entire street district was almost completely defenseless.

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the sky.

The sound was like an air stream being cut by a sharp knife, and three streams of blood-red light flashed across like lightning!

Looking at the three streams of light, Alvin's tense nerves finally relaxed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "It's finally here."

Coming? Who is coming?

Vinidal was very shocked, as if he had known that someone would come.

But what happened in an instant immediately attracted Venidal's attention.

Three figures suddenly jumped down from the three extremely fast bright red lights, wearing red armor. But judging from their attire and style, they were definitely not from the Empire!

They wear skull-like wrapped helmets and streamlined armor that grant them great flexibility. Their bodies are no different from those of humans, but they are faster and more deadly!
The three figures looked like powerful warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles. After jumping down from the flat aircraft like a boat, their target was quite clear. They went straight to the center of the crowd, towards the cult leader who was emitting incitement and causing turbulence in the subspace, and shot out long and thin rays of light from the muzzles of their guns!

However, the light hit the cult leader and was deflected by some angle.

It seemed that Vannadan Fire Seal had guessed it long ago, and the spiritual energy waves around him suddenly intensified, surging and surging like a tide.

An ominous sign of the Warp, flames and lightning intertwined, countless screams came from the void, and the cold wind filled with malice covered the entire block!
"The show has begun"

Looking at the Eldar warriors rushing towards him, Vannadan Fire Seal opened his arms and made a gesture as if to embrace them, and a strange smile appeared on his face covered with oil paint: "Great Lord of Change, your pious descendants will perform a great drama for you!"

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