Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer
Chapter 89 Pawn
"Arabelle… no…"
After discovering that Arabelle was infected, even though Char had lost his emotions, he showed that he could not accept it.
Char took two steps forward, hoping to offer some help to the frightened man, but Arabelle retreated desperately, backing into a corner.
"Don't come over here. I don't want you to get infected too," said Arabelle.
"Heh... heh..." Arabelle's face was no longer filled with fear, but now with self-deprecation. "I never thought I would die like this... It's so ugly..."
But her trembling body still revealed her inner feelings.
Then she tremblingly took out a cigarette from her pocket and tried to light it, but she immediately started coughing and the cigarette in her hand fell to the ground.
"You won't even let me smoke a cigarette before I die... That's enough..." Arabelle shook her head and put the pistol with the last bullet left to her chin.
"Goodbye." Arabelle closed her eyes.
"No!" Howard rushed forward and knocked the pistol from Arabelle's hand to the ground before she could pull the trigger.
"Hiss--" Although he successfully prevented Arabelle from committing suicide, Howard still gasped in pain when his hand hit the steel.
"Are you crazy?!" Arabelle finally broke down. She pushed Howard away angrily, then curled up into a small ball in the corner, covering her face helplessly and crying, "If you do this... you will die like this... I will kill you..."
"No! You won't die! I won't die either! I won't let you die!" Howard roughly ripped Arabelle's hands from her face and roared at her, "Come on!"
After being yelled at by Howard, Arabelle was at a loss like a child, and Howard took advantage of this opportunity to hurriedly unzip his backpack.
Ever since he understood the strange effects of his Jianbing Guozi, Howard always carried a few Jianbing Guozi with him except in extremely urgent situations such as being kidnapped, and this time was no exception.
He frantically pulled out a pancake and fed it to Arabelle. "This! This works! This works!"
I command you to be effective! I command you to be effective! I don't care how you get the effect! I command you to be damned! Damn! It must be damned! Effective!
Howard clenched his teeth as if he was arguing with someone, veins popped out on his neck, and his eyes were filled with anger as if he wanted to kill someone.
Arabelle was still hesitating when Howard roughly stuffed the pancake into her mouth. She had no choice but to take a bite.
After eating the pancake, Arabelle calmed down. Howard let her go and took a few steps back, observing her condition.
Then Arabelle began to cry, but it was no longer the desperate cry from before, but a quiet sob.
Arabelle kept shedding tears while sobbing. At first, the tears were dark green, then gradually became lighter, turning gray-green, and then, became clear and transparent.
Arabelle raised her head, as if waking up from a long dream, with a look of confusion on her face.
But her pupils had returned to normal.
"I...I'm..." Arabelle seemed unsure of her change.
"I think... you should be recovered." Howard said.
"I... I'm healed?" Arabelle showed an expression of disbelief. She reached out and pinched her own hand, but it still felt unreal. Then she reached out and pinched Howard's face.
"Is this really not a dream? Have I really been cured?" Arabelle opened her eyes as wide as she could and asked Howard while pinching his face with both hands.
Howard nodded.
Then Arabelle hugged Howard and buried her head in his shoulder, sobbing again.
No matter how strong you are inside, it is a good thing that you can still cry out loud after experiencing the four consecutive shocks of being infected with the plague, failed suicide, emotional breakdown, and escaping death in a short period of time.
After crying for a while, Arabelle pushed Howard away, then quickly wiped away her tears and returned to her normal state.
"You're leaving here without even telling me. Am I the kind of unreasonable person?" Arabelle asked with a little annoyance.
"No..." Howard shrank his neck and answered. Then he thought of a question and asked it out loud: "No, since I ran away secretly, how did you find me?"
"I was working when I noticed a car passing by. It was the same car you were looking for when you rescued me that night," Arabelle replied.
That short sentence surprised Howard twice. The first time was because according to Arabelle, she might have woken up when he was carrying her into the car and bringing her back that night, and she had already known some of her abilities.
Then let's continue to think about it. Perhaps from the moment she met Arabelle and shut down the vehicle through Om Messiah's control, Arabelle knew that he was unusual.
Then Arabelle was probably aware that he was lying to her all this time.
The second surprising thing is, how can this Ohm Messiah always find someone to take advantage of? The original owner of this car must have been poor, so he continued to drive the car after it was haunted once, and now it's haunted again.
If I had known this, I would have left more money in the car when I got off.
Just then, the elevator door opened and the three of them came to the area between the airport and the space elevator.
Howard was fine because he had put on his uniform in advance, but Arabelle and Char stood out.
This area is still busy with people coming and going, and no one seems to be aware of the zombie plague spreading in the middle nest.
"Mr. Howard, now that you've arrived at the airport, you should have a way to board the spacecraft. I can't continue to see you off." Char said, "I have to go back. A plague has broken out in the Middle Nest, and my brothers and sisters need me."
Arabelle opened her mouth, but couldn't utter much. Her eyes dimmed, and she whispered, "Go ahead. I won't stop you."
"I decided to stay," Howard said.
"I hope you have considered it carefully before making this decision." After a brief silence, Char reminded.
"I've decided. I'm staying," Howard said. "As you can see, my pancakes can cure the plague. I'm going to stay here until the plague is gone."
There was another reason why Howard decided to stay besides discovering that his pancakes could cure the plague.
He had a strange feeling. He vaguely felt that even if he boarded the spaceship, he would not be able to leave so easily.
In this case, it would be better to stay and help solve the plague completely before it spreads completely, and then consider running away.
Char and Arabel looked at each other.
"Mr. Howard, I would like to express my respect for your decision," said Xia.
Arabelle didn't say anything, but her eyes brightened again. She punched Howard's shoulder gently: "You kid!"
"Then we have to go back now." Xia began to contact his subordinates and explained to Howard, "I need to apply for a new elevator, which may take an hour or two."
"Don't bother," Howard said, then he walked to the closed elevator and snapped his fingers.
The cables of the space elevator began to clang, and two minutes later, with a "ding" sound, the door of a small, empty manned elevator opened.
"You are..." Char looked at Howard and said, "The God of All Machines?!"
"No," Howard said, straightening his collar. "But Om Messiah serves me."
Char rarely smiled at Howard. He didn't think too much about what he said and walked into the elevator. Arabelle followed him into the elevator.
Before Howard walked into the elevator, he looked back at the airport.
There, behind layers of security, is a spaceship that is about to sail to Mars, but he will no longer board it.
The same thing happened when he traveled back from three hundred years later on the Sherlock. It seemed that he could choose to escape, but if he really chose to escape, who could guarantee that there would not be some accidents on the way that would force him to go to the control room?
Howard continued to look forward, his gaze seemed to penetrate the steel, penetrate the universe, and penetrate the shackles of time and space.
He gave a middle finger to whatever was hiding behind it.
Howard then walked into the elevator and stood next to Arabelle and Char. He hesitated for a moment and said:
"Um...just now I said that Om Messiah serves me...can you please forget? I'm afraid the Tech-Priest will kill me if he hears..."
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