Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 216: Signing an Alliance! (-word chapter)
The greatest advantage of the Eldar lies in the 'Webway' left behind by the ancient saints!
In short, the 'Webway' is like a miracle project that avoids the risks of the warp and spans all corners of the galaxy!

As long as the 'Webway' exists, the Eldar can reach any location in the Milky Way in an instant.

This great project, which can be called a miracle, naturally could not have been built by the elves. The real creators were the ancient saints from ancient times.

But unfortunately, after the tragic "War in Heaven", the Old Ones were ultimately defeated and exterminated by the Necrons, C'tan, and Enslavers. The miraculous project of "Webway" was naturally inherited by the "eldest son" Eldar, but even so, the Eldar could not fully comprehend the principles of this mysterious Warp Webway.

In other words, the Eldar only had the right to use the Webway, but did not know the principles of this miraculous project.

But it did not prevent the Eldar from developing rapidly by relying on the Webway, until the entire race was completely out of control, and in the endless joy, they brewed "sexual abuse" in the warp.

The Ark Eldar of Samhan also mastered the Webway, and it was by using this miraculous engineering project that they were able to quickly reach the Alert Planet from the Ark World.

The assassination is over and the target is confirmed dead.

Battlemaster Rirol looked back at the stormtroopers around him who were eyeing him covetously, and immediately became alert.

In the eyes of the human empire, after the heretics are eliminated, it is now the turn of the aliens!

The atmosphere became tense, and the two parties who had been cooperating with each other a second ago seemed to be on the verge of drawing their swords and fighting each other if they had a disagreement.

A situation like this is actually very normal in the Warhammer universe. The Empire has never concealed its hostility towards the aliens, and from top to bottom, they basically adhere to the idea that if they can kill you, they will never negotiate, and even if they can negotiate, they will turn around and find an opportunity to kill you.

The two groups stared at each other, but no one dared to take action first.

As for the Eldar, they try to exercise restraint as much as possible, especially to avoid provoking disputes, because of the prophet's prophecy.

But the 47th Antrel Lion Regiment, not because of any prophecy, but simply because there was no order from the communications side, Vinidal was as if he was dead.

Looking at the human troops that had not moved for a long time, the warrior Rirol gradually reacted.

If you don't run now, when will you wait?
"withdraw!"

With a command, Rilor summoned the Eldar aircraft.

Several Eldar warriors boarded the flat flying boat, and then just like that, under the watchful eyes of the Antrel Lions, they turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Major, are we just going to watch them leave?" The Stormtrooper's adjutant asked frustratedly, "It's still not too late to stop those damn aliens!"

"Stop? What can you do? Who dares to stop?"

The commander of the Storm Head spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground fiercely, veins on his forehead throbbing, and he roared with gritted teeth: "Did Ogryn eat your brain? The order we received was to stop the attack. If we attack without new orders, who will bear the consequences?!"

He had three questions in his face, and the adjutant next to him was confused.

"Don't you understand yet?" The commander turned his head and looked at the tall building, sneering: "No order... is already an order."

He had requested the order to attack ten minutes ago.

What is the answer? Wait for new orders. Before the orders are issued, keep restraint and do not attack without authorization.

Pooh!
It was clearly that damn noble who was colluding with the aliens!
As a commander of the loyal stormtroopers, this is nothing short of a great humiliation, but as a soldier, he does not need to consider the entire regiment. Without orders... he cannot attack!

The adjutant was still unwilling to give in. He looked at the Eldar who had already gone far away with hatred and clenched his fists: "Bah, fuck you, damn Imperial insects!"

Well, it’s a pity that Alvin couldn’t hear it, otherwise he would probably be a little surprised that he actually got the title of "insect".

Unexpectedly, one day he would be able to transform from a scavenger in the lower nest to what others call an imperial insect. Is this another form of...the dragon slayer finally becomes a dragon?

……

On the other hand, Si Zhan Ruiluoer led the Eldar warriors and quickly arrived at the agreed evacuation point. The Soul Prophet and the remaining commandos had been waiting for a long time.

Kailanaris looked at them, his eyes swept over them one by one, and then he smiled with relief: "Yes, you have successfully completed this mission and have not disgraced the honor of our ancestors!"

In the eyes of the Ark Eldar, ancestors are the most important. Without the protection of their ancestors, their souls will fall into the "Sexual Torture" Palace and suffer eternal torture!
The battle commander Ruiluoer stood with a gun in hand and said in a deep voice: "The mission has been completed, the target is confirmed dead, and all members... no one was injured or killed!"

"Well done, Ryrol."

Kylanaris held the staff, opened the 'Webway', and said to all the tribesmen: "Everyone can go back to the Ark World, Ryrol...you stay for a while." Although he didn't quite understand, Ryrol still carried out the order and asked the remaining commandos to enter the 'Webway' and go back to report to the great prophet, Anvel Ketok.

After waiting for all the Eldar warriors to enter the webway, Kylanaris suddenly spoke: "My human friend, you can come out now."

anyone? !
Ruiluoer's pupils shrank slightly, and he followed the Soul Prophet's gaze and saw a tall, muscular man who looked like a Space Marine walking out of the shadows.

But at just one glance, Ruiluoer saw the clue.

The other party...is not a living creature at all, but a man-made product with extremely sophisticated structure. No wonder he didn't sense any breath just now.

Moreover, it is not wearing power armor, nor has it implanted a black shell. The scope of biological modification is extremely low. It looks a bit interesting at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it is just so-so. It can only be used as an "ornamental toy" at the level of being barely passable.

It’s not your fault, the elves have high standards.

After all, he is the eldest son of the ancient saint. Even if he has fallen into decline now, his technological level is still so high that the empire cannot catch up with him.

As the commander of the battle, Ruiluo frowned slightly and quietly tightened his power spear. Once he found any abnormality in the opponent, he would chop off the head of that thing immediately!
"Honorable Soul Prophet, Lord Kailanaris, my master... Alvin Valshus, expresses his sincere gratitude to you." Arnold expressed his goodwill with standard etiquette.

"I am very happy that there are people in the human empire who can distinguish right from wrong. Your master's decision today is enough to become a wedge that affects the future fate of the two races!"

The soul prophet Kailanaris also nodded in greeting. If it weren’t for that young man today, their commando team would have been wiped out by that group of crazy people!

After all, no matter how strong the elves are, they cannot withstand the force of their numbers!
A large-scale fight between the two sides was avoided, and Kailanaris was very grateful that there was a reasonable person in the empire. Otherwise, if the situation really got out of hand, he would not know how to explain it!

After the pleasantries, it's time to get down to business.

"Your master asked you to come to us. It should be more than just a thank you, right?"

Kailanaris was very smart and had long seen that the other party's intentions were impure, but based on the tacit understanding between them, he was willing to listen to what the young human had to say.

Arno said meticulously: "My master, Mr. Alvin, is willing to represent the Valshus Merchant Dynasty and establish a sincere and equal friendship with the Ark Eldar of Samhan!"

Si Zhan Ruiluoer sneered, with a bit of contempt in his eyes. They were willing to negotiate peacefully with humans, but the prerequisite was... those of high status.

What on earth is the Merchant Dynasty?
The Soul Prophet Kailanaris smiled slightly, maintaining the most basic etiquette: "Please tell your master for me. We will remember his kindness in our hearts."

This sentence is equivalent to a disguised rejection.

However, Arnold seemed to have been prepared. He took out a parchment scroll and carefully placed it aside. His eyes remained calm as he said, "My master said that if we give this parchment scroll to your prophet, Lord Anvil Ketok, he will know what to choose."

Soul Prophet Kailanaris frowned slightly and looked at the parchment scroll: "Can I see what's inside?"

"As you please, Lord Kaylanaris."

Arnold paused for half a second and said meaningfully, "But my master said that the contents of this parchment scroll can only be read by the prophet, except you. Otherwise, he will not bear any consequences."

The more you talk, the more weird it gets...

Kailanaris was unsure, so he hooked his finger and took the parchment scroll into his palm. Out of caution, he avoided Rirol's gaze and quietly opened the parchment scroll.

There are only a few lines of words in it.

However, these few lines of words made the soul prophet Kailanaris reveal an expression of horror, so much so that the hands holding the parchment scroll were shaking violently.

He couldn't help but gasp, and while suppressing his violently beating heart, he shouted in a stern voice: "Your master...is what he said true?!"

Arnold had a blank expression on his face and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Lord Kailanaris, I don't know what my master wrote in the parchment scroll, but my master... never lies."

Si Zhan Ruiluoer, who was standing by, was very curious. What was written in the parchment that could shock the Soul Prophet so much?

Kailanaris's expression was extremely solemn. He carefully hid the parchment scroll close to his body, and then changed his attitude: "Please tell your master for me that I must report this matter to the prophet. I am looking forward to the day when I can establish friendship with Lord Alvin, and I sincerely hope that the glory of Samhan will always be with the name of Valshus!"

Then, without waiting for Rilor to ask, Kailanaris hurriedly, as if there was something extremely urgent, and dragged him into the webway!

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