Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 202 This heir is a bit too troublesome!

Sailing out of Mandeville Point, what appeared in the 'Sword of Redemption' was not only the Alert Star, but also the Imperial Navy fleet that was engaged in a fierce battle with the Orc fleet. Both sides were surrounding the Alert Star, and the macro cannons pulled out streaks of light and meteors in the dark universe!

But from the overall situation, Alvin could clearly perceive that both the Orc Fleet and the Imperial Navy seemed to be deliberately maintaining...restraint!
Rather than a 'fierce battle', it would be more accurate to say that both sides were restrained and 'paddling', which was indeed a bit strange.

"That's weird. Can orcs also paddle?"

Alvin stroked the armrest of the chair and looked at the fleet deployment of the Imperial Navy and the Orcs in the star map detection projection. There was an indescribable weirdness everywhere.

"Sir Carol, do you know what's going on?" Puzzled, he turned to the Great Sage of Biology, hoping that he could answer this question.

"The orc invasion of Alert Star has been going on for several years."

Carol's tone was also full of doubts: "But... I'm also very curious why it turned out like this."

"Sir Carol, apart from the orc invasion, is there any other news about Alert Star?" Alvin urgently needed to find out what stage the "plot" of Alert Star had reached.

"Hmm... let me think about it." He said he was thinking, but in fact he was retrieving the database. After a moment, Carol nodded and said, "You guessed right. During the Battle of Roselle, the Agamemnon family reported a piece of information that there was a suspected Genestealer, but it was quickly suppressed."

As expected, the Genestealer Cult also makes an appearance!
Alvin's brow suddenly fell.

Seeing this, Carol thought he was worried about the Genestealer sect, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, the Agamemnon family reported that those heretics have been suppressed, and nothing should go wrong."

Won't? That’s weird!
Alvin knew the plot very well. Not only had the Genestealer sect not been wiped out, they had already taken root on the Alert Planet for a long time, and their influence spread across several section continents!
The Genestealers suppressed by Agamemnon are only a very, very small part of them. The real Genestealer sect is planning to subvert Alert Star!
In addition to the Genestealers, in the next decade or so, the forces that appeared on Vigilance one after another included the Ark Eldar, the Plague Legion of Nurgle, the Cult of Tzeentch and other Chaos forces.

Of course, as an indispensable warmongerer, Chaos Warmaster Abaddon will personally lead his fleet to this already devastated planet!
On the other hand, the Empire will, under the order of the Regent, send Calgar to the Alert Planet in person to command and defend this frontline stronghold that is extremely important to the Empire!
"Master Alvin, this is a verification communication from the Imperial Navy. They need to know the purpose of our visit to Alert Planet." Elsa said softly.

Purpose... is a good excuse!

However, we must consider it carefully, otherwise, on the Warning Star, the complex situation of the three forces entangled can easily cause the entire family to fall into the quagmire and be unable to extricate themselves!
"What do you think is a better excuse?"

Alvin tapped the armrest with his index finger and turned to question the two men.

"Assisting the Vigilance Planet in defending against the orcs." Carol chuckled strangely and said meaningfully, "As a wandering trader of the Empire, it is normal and in the best interests for me to assist in defending the Empire's industrial world."

"Yes, that's the excuse."

Alvin agreed very much and nodded immediately: "This way, we can enter the alert planet openly and avoid being coerced by the three forces of Huangquan No. 8, Agamemnon, and the state religion."

Elsa immediately submitted the star message and verification procedures to the Imperial Navy and the forces on the Vigilant Planet according to the "excuse" they had discussed.

"Mr. Carol, I hope you can stay on the ship." After making up his mind, Alvin said to Carol, "You are experienced and suitable for controlling the situation. Don't get too involved."

Since the banner is "assisting in defense", it is natural to pretend to do it, and Carol happens to be suitable for this role.

As the 'heir', he must personally visit forces such as Agamemnon and Huangquan No. 8, so he can only entrust this matter to someone he trusts.

"Please rest assured, I will keep a good distance."

Carol nodded slightly, taking on this responsibility, but still reminded: "Master Alvin, if it really doesn't work, please return to the ship as soon as possible. I always feel that... the chaos on the Alert Planet is not as simple as it seems."

"I will be careful to stay safe, Lord Carol."

Alvin nodded, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "There is something I want to ask you. Can you help me think of a solution?"

"You can tell me about it."

Carol held the gear scepter and straightened his back unconsciously, with a hint of pride in his tone: "There are not many things I can't solve. Even if I can't... don't forget that there is an ancient and great merchant dynasty behind you!" "I want to enter the center of the 'Volian Sandstorm Vortex'."

Alvin pointed at the storm on the star map that looked like a giant eye: "Is there any way I can avoid being affected?"

"..."

Carol, who was just bragging that there were not many things that could not be solved, suddenly fell silent and was a little embarrassed: "Can you tell me why you had to go in there?"

The Volian sandstorm is full of chemical waste, it rotates at an extremely high speed and has a very high salt content. Even with protective clothing, it is difficult to go deep into it. It is too difficult!
Even the great sage of biology was a little confused.

As the heir to a noble merchant dynasty, why did you have to go to such a dangerous place as the Vorion Sandstorm Vortex?
Is this heir a little too troublesome?

"I can't tell you the reason..."

Alvin was silent for a few seconds, then smiled bitterly and said, "Once this matter gets out, we might not be able to stay in the empire anymore."

This is not an exaggeration, it is the truth!

If you let the First Legion know about this, they might know the secrets of the First Legion. No matter who you are, you are the Emperor Blood Merchant. They will grind you to ashes in a minute!

Therefore, the fewer people who know about this, the safer it is!
Carol saw his embarrassment, but did not continue to ask, and instead seriously considered the difficulty of implementation: "I can try, but... it will take time."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Carol."

Alvin prepared for a rainy day and began to lay out the warning star.

In addition to Blackstone resources, the 'Void Claws' that reversed the situation in the Vigilance Star Battle must be mastered in advance.

As for the fallen angels stationed in the 'Claws of the Void' who have never been discovered, the worst that can happen is that they send an anonymous message to the inner circle of the First Legion.

"Elsa, let's go."

Alvin looked at the person beside him, and couldn't help but smile: "This visit to the major forces cannot be done without your help."

"At your service, Master Alvin."

Elsa smiled affectionately.

……

Hongbei District, Huangquan No. 8's sphere of influence.

The mechanical priest in a rust-red robe was praying devoutly to Ohm Messiah when a message suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

With doubt in his heart, the Mechanical Priest checked the message.

As a result, he was so upset that he almost couldn't help but burst out with binary swear words in the sacred Ohm Messiah prayer hall!
The content of that message is as follows:
"Dear Great Sage Rosales, I have missed you all the time since we parted in Roselle. Om Messiah, due to some minor problems, we changed our route and have now arrived at the Vigilant Planet. I hope you will reply in time after seeing this message... I sincerely hope to see you again."

"Your good friend... Alvin Valhuis."

The corner of Rosales' eyes twitched, and he had a bad premonition. His intuition told him... this kid was looking for him, and it must be no good!

(End of this chapter)