Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 33 The real murderer gradually surfaced

Alvin carried Gro Steak and Amasek, pushed open the shaky wooden door of the church, and saw a familiar person.

Tucker was sitting in a chair, crossing his legs, as if he treated the church as his own home.

"Mr. Tucker, why are you here?" Alvin couldn't help but feel a little curious, but soon his expression changed slightly, and he had an ominous premonition: "Could it be that the cult is making another big move?"

Seeing Alvin's serious expression, Tucker could guess what he was thinking and shook his head: "Don't worry, kid, it's not as serious as you think."

Hearing this, Alvin breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost exhausted by the continuous bad news.

"Where's Aruman?"

Tucker asked casually, crossing his legs.

"Maybe he went out for something. I'm not sure." Alvin really envied this relaxed mental state, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

Suddenly, Tucker's eyes were like a hawk, firmly locked on the bottle of 'Amasek': "Boy, you are doing well. You can even consume this thing?"

"You may have misunderstood. This wine belongs to Father Aruman. I'm just helping out with errands." Alvin's mouth twitched slightly, and he saw Tucker's plan at a glance.

It's too obvious, the eyeballs are almost popping out, and they seem to be sticking to the wine bottle!
"Oh, it's Aruman's." Tucker suddenly realized, and then rushed to the side at a speed that Alvin couldn't see clearly, hooked his neck, and said with a smile on his face: "Aruman and I are brothers, we rolled over from the same battlefield, let me help him taste it."

After saying that, before Alvin could say no, he snatched the bottle of 'Amasek'.

boom!
The bottle of wine was opened, Tucker took a deep sip, and his face was full of intoxication: "Great, this is the wine that a real man should drink, Amasek is really strong!"

Tons tons tons.
Before Alvin could even react, Tucker drank half the bottle in one gulp.

As luck would have it, Father Aruman pushed the door open and saw Tucker, who was holding Amasek and showing off.

After being silent for half a second, Aruman looked at Alvin with a resentful look, as if saying: Why didn't you stop him?
Alvin looked helpless and powerless: "Believe me, Father Aruman, I swear by the Emperor, I really tried my best to stop it, but... I couldn't stop it!"

"Oh, Messiah, I will kill you, the damned worm, today on behalf of the Emperor!"

Without saying a word, Aruman used the mechanical arm behind him to control the power axe and struck Tucker on the forehead with a powerful blow. His speed and strength were astonishing!
However, the Catachan man opposite him was obviously no pushover. He dodged the axe with ease, and while using his little finger to lift his long hair, he said coquettishly, "Isn't it just a couple of sips of your wine? Is it necessary to be so hurtful, Aruman?"

"Okay, go buy me another bottle and I'll pretend this never happened." Aruman sneered and raised his hand to fire a bomb.

boom!
The gate, which had just been repaired a few days ago, was shattered again.

Alvin hid in a familiar corner, waiting for the two 'gentlemen' to finish their intimacy. To be honest, he couldn't quite understand the complicated relationship between the two.

If Tucker hadn't dodged quickly, the axe would have chopped his head into pieces.

After a while, the two men finally finished fighting, and the temple became a mess again.

Tucker and Aruman sat in the debris on the ground, drinking Amasek, taking turns to sip, shoulder to shoulder, without any of the momentum that they had just used to kill you.

It's just... outrageous!
"What's the matter with you coming up this time?"

Apparently, Aruman, like Alvin, guessed that the Lower Nest cult might be making a big move.

"The Hammer Gang wiped out the Skeleton Gang in the southern district, and their sphere of influence has expanded to two districts." When it came to business, Tucker looked a little more reliable. He glanced at Alvin and said in a low voice, "The spies we sent out said that a large number of PDF standard equipment inexplicably appeared in the Hammer Gang."

After that, he paused for a few seconds and looked at Aruman meaningfully: "You should understand what this means, right?"

"There are top nobles who secretly support the cult." Aruman's expression was uncertain, and he said hoarsely: "Moreover, only a few families can provide PDF's standard equipment."

PDF, also known as the Planetary Defense Force, is an armed force controlled by a planetary governor and is completely under the command of the local ruler.

In the world of Roselle, the only family that can control the planetary defense force is the planetary governor, Galken Hadley, and his allied forces through marriage.

"Galken Hadley shouldn't be that kind of person." To this day, Aruman still couldn't believe it. He shook his head and said, "If it was really Galken Khalid, why didn't he kill you? Instead, he exiled you to the Lower Nest? This doesn't make sense."

"I didn't say it was Galken Hadley." Tucker sighed. In fact, he always had a little respect for the planetary governor.

Galken Hadley was once the glory of the Astra Militarum and had made tremendous contributions, which earned him the title of Governor of the planet Roselle by the Empire.

Tucker was unwilling to believe that such a heroic figure had thrown himself into the arms of chaos.

"The scope is too large. As far as I know, there are only three families that can provide PDF standard equipment." Aruman frowned and said in a deep voice: "The Hadley family is in charge of the control of the army, the Meyer family is in charge of logistics, and the Kovdo family is in charge of recruitment and training."

"Well, I roughly know which family it is."

At this moment, Alvin suddenly spoke up. Looking at the two people's surprised eyes, he cleared his throat and said, "In fact, I saw the evil psychic who appeared in the lower nest again today."

"Where did you see it?" Tucker looked at Alvin with a surprised look on his face. "No, if you really saw it, how could you come back alive?"

Alvin could probably understand a little bit of the contempt for others, why Father Aruman always wanted to chop Tucker to pieces with an axe.

"Today. Wait, you saw this at the 'Celebration'?!"

Father Aruman's mind worked quickly and he guessed the key point immediately. The red light in his mechanical eyes flickered, as if foreshadowing his inner emotions.

“Praise Om Messiah, as you thought.”

Alvin looked solemn and spoke word by word: "The psychic of the cult is Rashid Hadley, the first heir of the Hadley family!"

"Rashid Hadley, how could it be him?!"

Tucker, who was standing by, was almost shocked by the news and lost consciousness. He suddenly became a little irritable and growled, "Impossible, it can't be Rashid Hadley, you must have seen it wrong, right!"

As if seeing the confusion on Alvin's face, Aruman's expression was also complicated. He explained: "Tucker assassinated the first heir of the Hadley family who was suspected of being a cult. Rashid Hadley pleaded for him, and Governor Hadley changed his sentence to exile instead of shooting him on the spot."

That's the case, but why did Rashid plead for Tucker?
Alvin looked at Tucker strangely, but saw that he was a little dejected. He said softly, "I know what you want to ask, because it was Rashid who showed me the evidence of Karen Hadley's fall into chaos. It was also he who provided Karen's actions and location, which enabled me to successfully assassinate her."

"So it was Rashid who borrowed you to remove the stone of Karen?"

Alvin suddenly realized and quickly sorted out his thoughts: "Then, while Karen was eliminated, he ascended to the position of first-in-line heir and eliminated you, the most difficult person!"

Tucker was in agony, his ten fingers dug deep into his hair, his eyes red, like a ferocious beast: "I thought Rashid was very kind, he always sympathized with us veterans, but I didn't expect it was him who planned all this behind the scenes!"

"It's not that simple, Tucker."

A low and cold voice, as if suppressing anger and murderous intent, squeezed out from between Father Aruman's teeth.

The mechanical priest, who was always known for his calmness, now showed a look of wanting to devour someone, and made a creepy sound while grinding his teeth: "Our retired brothers from the 175th Regiment were on a mission in the wilderness, and all of them were wiped out inexplicably. This bastard must have something to do with it!"

It's out of the warehouse, and I feel a little complicated.
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(End of this chapter)