Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Chapter 300 Killing someone with a borrowed knife

"Kill them all!"

There was great anger and sadness in the clan mother's words.

The guards around the clan mother started loading their weapons without saying a word, and a group of fully armed slaves appeared out of nowhere around them, and it seemed that they were serious.

"Mother, mother!" Nakhimov screamed. "They are good people! They are good people!"

While screaming, Nakhimov was still twisting desperately. In the end, perhaps because she was too strong or the nun let her go, she fell off the nun's shoulders. Then the girl used her only movable hand to scratch the ground and crawled towards the clan mother little by little.

"Don't hurt them!" Nakhimov cried. "Please, Mother!"

"Good people?" The clan mother saw Nakhimov's pitiful appearance and burst into tears. "They made you like this, and you say they are good people?"

"Oh!" Nakhimov realized that she was like a caterpillar and was bound to have some misunderstandings. She pounded the ground in frustration and turned back to yell at the nun:

"Hey! Hey! Strong lady! Aren't you going to take me back? There's no need for me to run away now!"

Howard glanced at the nun, who took a few steps forward and caught Nakhimov, who was twisting on the ground. Then there were several sounds of joints cracking.

This time, perhaps to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, although it was also painful to put the dislocated joint back in, the little girl gritted her teeth and did not make any sound.

Then the nun gently placed Nakhimov, whose legs and feet had been reconnected, on the ground. Nakhimov, who had regained the use of his hands and feet, seemed not very familiar with this body. Except for the hand that had not been dislocated, his other limbs did not seem to obey her commands very well, and he walked crookedly and unsteadily.

But even so, after walking around like a drunk, Nasimov still came to the clan mother. She knelt in front of the clan mother, grabbed her hand and asked:

"Mom, what happened? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Then Nakhimov also noticed something unusual about the child in the mother's arms, and he cried out in surprise, "Sister! What happened to her? Didn't I give her medicine? Why is she like this?"

Howard: "Hey, hey, hey, are you guys listening? Let me in! I said I might be able to help!"

"It's all because of them!" The clan mother looked at Howard and the others with hatred. "This poor child used to smile at me, but after taking the medicine they gave him, he became like this."

Then she cursed and swore, "She's going to die. I've placed explosives all over the spacecraft. If anything happens to her, I'll make sure those treacherous dogs never even think of starting this spacecraft again!"

"How could that be... How could that be?" Nakhimov showed an expression of disbelief. "They clearly said that the pain would go away after taking those medicines."

"Hey there! Come here!" Suddenly Nakhimov shouted behind him again: "Bring the cat up!"

The man walked up to Nakhimov and the clan mother and opened the leather wrapping of "Cat"'s body.

The beast was completely dead, its coagulated blood had turned black, and a few remaining parasites were writhing in the pool of blood.

"We still have this! We just caught a cat! We have meat to eat!" Nakhimov said anxiously. "Give the meat to my sister! She'll have strength and get better!"

But the clan mother still shook her head: "It's useless, child, it's useless."

Howard has already seen that the mother of the tribe has a very serious crisis of trust in them, but if it continues like this, the situation will only get worse.

So he slowly retreated back to the nun and May.

He gently poked the two ladies with his finger, and both the Eldar and the nun looked at Howard, who waved at them, motioning them to come closer.

"What's going on?" the nun asked. "It looks like two hours won't be enough to solve the problem."

"My blood," Howard said, "should be able to cure the child, but this grieving mother doesn't seem to trust us. Could you please help me snatch the child away later... Be careful not to hurt anyone... at least not the children."

The nun and the Eldar looked at each other and nodded.

"Beep beep!"

But at this moment, Jasmine's communication device issued a prompt sound, which was particularly harsh in the depressing atmosphere.

This sudden change instantly made Jasmine the focus of the entire audience. Bewildered, she pulled out her ringing communication device and said to everyone:

"It is... it is a communication request from the Governor-General."

"Great! Great!" the clan mother said angrily, "I was just worried that killing you wouldn't satisfy me! This is a good opportunity to show them! Connect it for me!"

Howard signaled the nuns and the elves to hold back for the time being.

So Jasmine agreed to Esrick's communication request, and after a burst of blue light, the Governor's holographic projection appeared on the seat of the Garbage King.

Esrick was also dressed in formal attire, wearing a gorgeous military uniform with a mix of past naval uniforms and brass punk style, and covered in medals. Although he had only been governor for a short time and had no achievements, many of these medals were family heirlooms, a recognition of the legitimacy of his identity and status.

"Mother Eliza, I heard about the misfortune that happened to you. I am deeply sorry and apologize for this." Esrick saw Howard but did not greet him. Instead, he got straight to the point:

"But please believe that this is just a misunderstanding. This was never our intention. Please give us a chance to make amends." Esrick said sincerely, "Even for the sake of those children!"

"Giving you a chance to make amends?" The clan mother sneered. "I'm giving you another chance to wipe us all out. I understand. The fundamental reason you're making this call is because your people are in my hands. Fine! I'll show you how we treat them."

"Drag the guy in the middle here! Cut off his hands!" the clan mother said angrily.

"The guy in the middle" naturally refers to Howard, but May and the nun certainly won't let her get her wish. Just when her men were about to come over to take Howard, the two ladies stood side by side to protect Howard.

The clan mother's men wanted to use force, but Sister Gonghemei broke their arms and kicked them back.

"Use your weapons!" Seeing that force didn't work, the clan mother planned to use a harder method.

"No!" Nasimov stood in front of the nun and Mei, and pleaded with the clan mother again: "Mom! They are not bad people."

Esrick's projection just watched the whole process and did not make any move to ease the conflict.

Because he didn't have a very good reason to stop the conflict between Howard and clan mother Eliza. It wasn't that he didn't care about Howard's life or death, but because he knew the fighting ability of the nun and Mei's terrifying psychic power, so he knew very well that as long as these two ladies were there, even if Eliza killed all her people, she could not hurt Howard or Jasmine.

Now Eliza refuses to communicate. Although this young man, who has not completely lost his humanity, will try his best to strive for peace like Howard when the problem can be solved peacefully, Eliza now seems to have lost her mind, and a peaceful solution seems to be becoming more and more impossible.

Therefore, if Eliza and Howard can completely break up, then using the force of the nuns and the elves to eliminate this uncooperative family is also an option.