Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 236: Rosales was fooled
"and many more!"

Just as Tucker was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by the Iron Saint. His voice was as loud as thunder, which made his heart beat wildly. He wondered if he had changed his mind.
Tucker swallowed, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the Chapter Master: "Respected Iron Father, may I ask...is there anything else?"

The Iron Saint hesitated to speak, his eyes never leaving the box, his gaze was filled with complex emotions that were difficult to fathom. After a moment, he said, "Please tell Mr. Alvin that I will go to see him in person after the Battle of Celerus is over."

Be obedient...

Tucker was extremely surprised and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What on earth is this box that could make a Space Marine Chapter Master say that he would go and meet him in person?!

"Okay, I will definitely tell Mr. Alvin." Tucker responded quickly, and then hid the box in his clothes, fearing that it would be lost.

Tucker felt dizzy until he walked out of the command room, as if the scene that just happened was just a dream, full of weirdness!
Originally, the attitude of the Iron Saint made him feel hopeless, but when he took out the rusty iron box and saw what was inside, his attitude changed drastically!

Tucker found it outrageous, even magical!
"Hello, Mr. Tucker."

Suddenly, just as he was about to leave the camp, he was blocked by a huge mountain in front of him. When he looked up, he saw three Primaris Space Marines.

However, the armor they were wearing was extremely ornately decorated, and was obviously different from the style of finely crafted power armor. There were purity ribbons and badges of honor on their shoulder armor!

"We are the Honor Guard of the Iron Hands. Following the orders of the Iron Father, we are escorting you all the way back." The leading Primaris Space Marine said in a dull voice.

Wait, Honor Guard?!
The Tuckers were all stunned. These were the champions of the company who were guarding the chapter commander and were invincible in every battle. Yet the Iron Father had specially sent three of them to escort them back!
What does the Honor Guard do?

They are elites specially selected from various companies to protect the Chapter Master. Not only do they wear ancient and advanced precision-crafted power armor, they also wear the most excellent equipment. Their martial arts are so good that they can often defeat ten people at once among the Space Marines!

Use the most intuitive comparison to feel it.

Tucker and his men had gone through the initial Spartan program and were warriors implanted with biological armor. He was confident that he could replace a Space Marine in a one-on-one situation.

However, it would not even take a second for a Primaris Space Marine of the Honor Guard to break his neck, and they could also defeat an entire combat group in just tens of seconds!

This is the difference!
Their reaction speed, strength, martial arts, and skills are close to that of biological beings. They are almost the most capable elites in the Space Marine Corps!
Even around the Iron Father, the Honor Guard has a small number of people. Now three of them are suddenly selected just to escort him back?

Tucker doesn't think he can have such a big face.

It's obvious that they wanted to protect the things in the rusty iron box!

What exactly is in this seemingly ordinary rusty iron box? It can't be some relic of the emperor, right?

At this moment, Tucker felt his arms burning hot, as if he was holding a piece of red-hot iron. His intuition told him that if the things in this box were lost, I'm afraid... the entire Alert Star would be in trouble!

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The Chaos Raptors and Hell Dragons of Haken the Star Reaver completely disrupted the defenses of the Celerus Nest. The music of Chaos, combined with the huge rift in the sky, caused great trouble to Acheron-8.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the nest area, Hilda took the reluctant Rosales and successfully sneaked into the core nest area of ​​the main city in a slightly violent way.

Don't ask what the specific method is.

In short, this was a perfect infiltration. Except for a few mechanical priests that were dismantled, this infiltration was perfect!
"I say, this lady of the Eldar race...can't you just go around them?" Rosales, who was standing next to her, was on tenterhooks the whole time, fearing that she would not be satisfied with the demolition and would demolish him as well.

"No, Alvin said that we can't leave any traces." Hilda frowned and said righteously: "Besides, do you mechanical people know if there is any other way to find me?"

"...Then you don't have to tear them into pieces like that, right?"

Rosales wiped the nonexistent cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the scattered objects on the ground. He felt frightened. “Besides, aren’t you afraid that the Mechanicus will come looking for you?”

"Not afraid!"

Unexpectedly, Hilda raised her head with pride and said, "I specifically pretended that it was done by the Dark Eldar. Even if they want to cause trouble, they will only go to the Dark Eldar. Why would they go to me?"

Even her father praised this craft!
Looking at the entire Ark Eldar, her camouflage skills are the most like those of the Dark Eldar. Often even the 'victims' cannot tell whether it was done by one of their own!
Otherwise, they are professional...

Rosales was silent for a few seconds, then took something out of his robe and said, "Apply some of this, a poison produced by the Dark Eldar. It will look more like the real thing."

"good idea!"

Hilda's eyes lit up, and she began to "fake a crime scene". Without even turning her head, she said, "I told you that none of you Mechanicus are good people. You even have the poison of the Dark Eldar."

"..."

For the first time in his life, Rosales was left speechless by the elves.

Sister, weren't you the one who framed him first? He did this purely to protect himself!

Forget it, we are not all good people.

With the burden off her mind, Rosales simply gave up and helped disguise the crime scene. From the perspective of the Mechanicus, he provided practical and feasible misleading clues, which benefited Hilda greatly and gave her a new understanding of how to shift the blame to the Dark Eldar.

With Rosales' help, the journey was smooth and Hilda soon returned to the mansion. "It's nice to see you again, Mr. Rosales." Alvin was not being hypocritical when he said this. He was really happy. After all, if Rosales died, he would lose a loyal customer!

Looking at Alvin with a smile on his face, even though Rosales might not be so happy in his heart, he still had to do his job to save face, so he forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your help, Sir Alvin!"

The two of them each wore a 'hypocritical' smile and complimented each other for a few words. Rosales sat on the chair and finally relaxed for a moment. He said from the bottom of his heart: "Sir Alvin, I didn't expect... that you would save me when I was in the most dangerous time. It seems that my investment in Roselle was not wrong. You are indeed a blessed miracle person."

From Roselle to the Alert Star, from the perspective of the Mechanical Priest, it was just a very brief moment in the long years. However, in such a short period of time, the scavenger who once went down to the nest actually grew step by step to where he is today.

I have to say, this really made Rosales feel deeply moved.

At the same time, he was also very glad that if it weren't for his original vision and if he hadn't formed a good relationship with Alvin, he would probably have been tricked to death by Drexel this time!

"Mr. Rosales, there is something I want to say. I don't know whether I should say it or not." Alvin hesitated for a long time, as if he was struggling over whether he should speak or not. "Of course, this is just a small thought from me as your collaborator."

Elsa pushed her glasses aside, the corners of her lips rising slightly, she knew her young master too well. Usually when he said this, he was either setting a trap for others or on the way to setting a trap for others.

"Mr. Alvin, I think our relationship has surpassed that of ordinary friends." Rosales looked at him and said with emotion: "Besides, if you hadn't saved me this time, I would have really died, so just say whatever you want!"

So that’s it! That’s easy!
Alvin was thinking in his mind, with a bit of doubt on his face. He lowered his voice and said, "I'm curious, since Drekris has cooperated with Sir Amos, why did Drekris betray you?"

"This……"

Rosales was silent. Data flashed wildly in the depths of his mechanical eye, revealing a bit of coldness. But after a moment, he said hesitantly, "Perhaps Drexel suddenly figured it out, or maybe he unilaterally regretted it."

"may be……"

Alvin had a mysterious smile on his lips. He picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and said intriguingly, "But when I went to see Drexel yesterday, he asked me if I had any other purpose besides buying the energy shield... This made me wonder if he knew why I came here?"

Rosales' expression changed instantly, as if he had thought of something. He turned to look at Alvin and his tone was obviously much lower: "What do you mean?"

"Don't think too much, Mr. Rosales." Alvin waved his hand, revealing a secretive look, as if he had said enough. "I'm just reminding you from the perspective of a collaborator that sometimes... danger doesn't always come from outsiders."

Seeing this, Rosales, who was already suspicious, couldn't help but start to think more, unraveling the mystery, and from a little bit of suspicion, gradually pointed the finger... at Amos!
"Yes, that's right..."

Rosales seemed a little agitated, and said with a lingering fear, but full of resentment: "He must think that if I am promoted to the Great Sage of Forging, it will threaten his interests!"

"Mr. Rosales, I think this could be an accident." Alvin jumped out again and began to persuade him: "Of course, as a partner and friend, I hope you are absolutely safe. This is beneficial to both of us."

"Accident? It can't be an accident!"

Rosales's anger seemed to be ignited, and he said sinisterly: "He has been coveting my assets and research, and my promotion speed is too fast, it must be him!"

This is the result Alvin wanted. Once the seeds of doubt were planted, it would not be so easy to explain. Besides, given Amos's status and position, was it necessary to explain it to him?
No need!
Therefore, Rosales had no place to seek confirmation. He could only let the seeds of doubt grow in his heart until one day, completely overturning his previous cognition!
Every word he said was true.

But sometimes, the truth can often mislead!

Regardless of whether Amos really coveted Rosales and secretly asked Drexel to get rid of him, at this moment, the truth no longer matters!

As long as Rosales thinks it is, that's enough!

"Mr. Rosales, even if you know the truth, what can you do?" Alvin took the opportunity to win him over and said in a low voice: "There is a saying in ancient Terra that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. It means that when you are less powerful than the other party, it is necessary to bow your head and obey. This is the best way to preserve yourself."

"You're right... My current strength is not enough to openly confront Amos." Rosales took a deep breath and turned to look at Alvin, his eyes suddenly showing a bit more trust and excitement: "Sir Alvin, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still be deceived by Amos and would not know the truth even until I die. Thank you so much!"

Have you seen it?

He has to thank us!

Looking at Rosales, Alvin said sincerely: "Mr. Rosales, Valshus will always be your solid backer, and I will always be your friend!"

Rosales was deeply moved. People treated him as a friend, but he actually suspected Alvin of blackmailing him. This was totally wrong!

Damn Amos!

He secretly swore in his heart that next time he would blackmail Amos to make up for Alvin's loss!

Looking at Rosales' reaction, Alvin smiled secretly in his heart.

With Rosales, he will be able to drive a nail of his own into the Dark Mechanicus in the future. Instead of taking the trouble to find a Great Sage of Forge, it would be better to... train one himself!
Moreover, Rosales is a talented person. He is exactly the mechanical priest he needs the most and can also manufacture demon engines. Such a talent is hard to find even with a lantern!

"Sir Alvin, hiring that elf must be very expensive, right?" Rosales always thought that the elf was hired by the other party, and combined with the previous deeds, he was even more moved!

"Hey, we are all friends, don't mention such a small matter." Alvin pretended to be generous, but a trace of pain appeared on his face. He waved his hand and said, "Don't take it to heart. Didn't you give me dozens of extra sets of power armor? It's just a small loss, I can bear it myself!"

Seeing this, Rosales felt even more guilty.

The gene seeds were given by Amos, and the implanted organs... were actually worth just that much. If calculated in terms of value, he only paid for fifty sets of Skyhawk power armor.

But they hired a war wizard from the Eldar race, and risked being discovered by the Mechanicus, just to rescue him!

No, compensation must be made!

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it and wouldn't let his friend suffer!
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