Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 162 What is a promising future?

The next day.

"Hello, Master Alvin."

The woman who pushed the door open had a frosty face and a cold temperament. She had short black hair and wore very smart clothes. She had a duel sword and a large-caliber firearm on her waist.

Looking at Alvin who was lying on the bed in surprise, the woman slowly said, "From now on, I will be responsible for protecting your safety. You can tell me about your daily life and all your needs, including solving personal problems."

"Let me introduce myself. I am Elsa Valshus, and I have been adopted by Master Horn since I was a child."

Elsa clenched her right fist and tapped her chest lightly, her eyes cold as she said, "You can just call me by my name. I'm your personal butler."

"Uh, where are those two people from yesterday?"

Alvin suddenly had a bad feeling.

From a personal perspective, he quite liked the two maids. Even if it wasn't from Sese's perspective, at least they were pleasing to the eye.

"They are no longer responsible for your daily life."

Elsa's eyes were cold, and she said calmly: "Because of yesterday's assassination, all the people who had contact with you have been replaced by Lord Horn."

Although Alvin was well aware of the cruelty of the Warhammer universe, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he thought that the person who helped him change clothes yesterday was replaced today because of an assassination.

It was like... he had harmed those people.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Elsa's tone softened slightly and she said softly, "Master Alvin, please don't worry too much. They are just temporarily isolated for investigation. Master Horn is not the kind of noble you think. After they are sure that there is nothing wrong, they will be transferred to other positions to continue serving."

"I see... That's good."

Alvin rubbed his brows and felt a little better.

He knew that this was the greatest mercy. If the family heir was assassinated and it happened to other nobles, there would most likely be a mass purge!
No reason!

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame them for being so unlucky to have happened to encounter an assassination.

This shows that Horn is really kind.

"Where's grandpa?"

Alvin held the edge of the bed and prepared to get out.

"Master Horn said that he will take care of some things in the next few days, and you can move freely."

Seeing Alvin was about to get up, Elsa took the initiative to step forward and help him change his clothes. After seeing the black armor inside, her eyes just froze slightly, a little strange, but in the end she said nothing.

Of course Alvin knew that he wore the 'Armor of Oath' to sleep, and no matter how you looked at him, he was a little afraid of death, but... compared to his life, what did other people's eyes matter?
When he got closer, he discovered that Elsa had a black mole at the corner of her eye, and her facial features and appearance were extremely outstanding even among the nobles.

Coupled with that cold temperament, I have to say... it makes people want to conquer her. No wonder people say that the aristocrats are decadent. Who can resist?

"Master Alvin, may I ask, what are your plans for today? I will arrange it for you in advance." Elsa asked.

It has to be said that having a butler really saves a lot of trouble. Alvin couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the lives of the nobles are so extravagant and decadent.

"Yes, I want to meet Tucker, Aruman, and the people from the 175rd Company of the 3th Regiment. Can you arrange it for me?" Alvin asked.

Although he rose to prominence overnight and became the successor of 'Valxius', he never forgot his comrades who had fought alongside him and provided him with a lot of help.

Apart from anything else, if it weren't for Tucker and Aruman, he might still be staying in the lower nest. Besides, the help these two gave him was no less!
The deflection stance, plasma gun, and the combat experience and techniques taught by Tucker all benefited him a lot!
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Elsa had obviously investigated Alvin's interpersonal relationships and knew that these people could be of great help to him, so she added, "I will invite them to your banquet in the highest form of the family. Is there anything else you want to add?"

Alvin thought about it and felt that there was nothing to add: "That's it."

After washing up, Alvin came to the banquet hall and was once again shocked by the luxury of the nobles. When he was eating corpse starch and energy bars outside, he didn't expect that the noble masters were enjoying juicy steaks and mellow wine.

"You kid, you are really developed!"

Tucker, who was invited, looked Alvin up and down, as if he had seen something new. He was still as carefree as ever, grinning and said, "Not bad, you changed your clothes, and you look more handsome than before. You're almost catching up with me."

"Haven't I always been more handsome than you?"

Alvin teased him with a smile, not minding at all. Tucker's familiarity even felt a little warm.

He didn't want Tucker to become reserved after he became a noble, as that would only make him feel ironic.

Elsa was hesitant to speak and wanted to teach Tucker a lesson for his rude behavior, but when she saw that Alvin didn't mind at all, she suppressed her impulse and stood by with a blank expression.

After greeting Tucker and Aruman, Alvin noticed that the members of the 3rd Company were a little reserved.

Looking at the 3rd Company, which was fully staffed at the beginning, but now only had about people after several bloody battles, Alvin was filled with emotion. However, after searching for a while, he did not find any familiar figures. His heart skipped a beat: "Where's Diz?" "Captain..." Leo touched his head and carefully took out a can of blood-stained corpse starch from his arms. He said with regret: "Diz is dead. This is what he asked me to leave for you before he died. He was afraid that you would be hungry, so he said..."

After hesitating for half a second, Leo gritted his teeth and said, "He said, don't be disgusted, only when you have a full stomach... can you defeat the Chaos Fragments."

Originally, he didn't want to take it out. After all, in this magnificent hall, filled with top-notch delicacies, taking this thing out... was really a bit embarrassing.

But after thinking it over, Leo still took it out.

Looking at the can of corpse starch that had been soaked in blood, Alvin lowered his eyelids and held it in his hand in silence: "How...did he die?"

"That kid Diz didn't embarrass you!"

Leo held his head high and said proudly, "When you were unconscious, the Chaos bastards went crazy and rushed into our position, but Diz replaced a Chaos Space Marine before he died. It was worth it!"

"Good! You are worthy of being my soldier!"

Alvin clenched the can, exhaled deeply, said the word "OK" loudly, raised his head with red eyes, and looked at the remaining people of the 3rd Company: "I brought you all here, now... are you still willing to follow me?"

"Company commander..."

Leo and the others were shocked and stunned.

"What? You don't want to?!"

Alvin kept a deliberately straight face.

"No, no no no...we do!"

Leo and others were ecstatic. They thought they would never see the company commander again, but they didn't expect such a surprise!

"We are willing to follow the company commander!"

More than twenty people roared loudly and were very excited.

"very good!"

Alvin smiled, looking at the twenty or so strong men. These were all elite soldiers who had experienced chaotic fighting. With just a little training, they could become a powerful private armed force.

Of course, more importantly... he couldn't bear to leave these people!

They were the first team he had led, comrades who had experienced blood and fire on the battlefield and were worthy of trust!

"Tsk tsk tsk...you made a fortune, kid."

Tucker looked at this scene with a smile, feeling deeply moved. He grinned and said, "These people can become officers after further training. By then, they can be expanded into an elite armed force. You know... they haven't accepted the invitation from the Military Affairs Department. They are waiting for you."

"Hmm? The Military Affairs Department invited you?"

Alvin was a little surprised. He thought he was very quick, but he didn't expect the Military Affairs Department to be even faster!

"Hehe... yes, I invited you." Leo touched his head and smiled innocently, "But we didn't agree. If it weren't for the company commander, we would have died long ago, so we were waiting for you early in the morning."

"Since that's what you said..." Alvin looked at Tucker and Aruman, and laughed: "You two, Rosel has become like this, it will probably take a long time for him to recover, why don't we..."

"If you have to fart, do it now, kid."

Tucker raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile: "You are holding back a lot of bad water, don't think I don't know what you are thinking!"

"It's fine to stay in Roselle anyway, why don't you two just come with me?" Alvin showed his true colors and tried to get close to them with a playful smile: "We have such a good relationship, you two won't leave me alone, right? Besides... to some extent, you have taught me, so you are half my master!"

"Are you targeting us?"

In fact, Tucker had already guessed Alvin's thoughts. He restrained his smile and glanced at Aruman: "Oil man, what do you think?"

"As long as you can provide me with research materials and equipment, I have no objection." Aruman said calmly: "He is right. It will take a long time to rebuild Roselle. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to do something meaningful."

"That's great. I'm still short of an instructor."

Alvin came up, put his arm around Tucker's neck, and chuckled, "You're retired now. Anyway, the treatment in the Empire is definitely not as good as mine. Would you consider it?"

Tucker was straightforward and glanced at him: "Okay, you are good at winning people over, you are worthy of the blood of the wandering merchant, I promise you!"

"Hey, of course~"

Alvin was satisfied. From this moment on, he finally had his own private armed force in the true sense!

With Tucker, a retired veteran of the Astra Militarum, the more than 3 people of the rd Company will soon be trained into truly qualified Astra Militarum soldiers, and then an army will be built based on this!
The future is promising!
(End of this chapter)