Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Ten minutes later, in Adrian's underground garage.

Howard chose a van as a vehicle. The group took great effort to stuff Char into the trunk, and then Howard gave Char his final instructions.

"Contact your men and have them prepare a flying vehicle and wait at the entrance to the Middle Nest for orders. Once we reach the front lines, I'll shut down all weapons and equipment for thirty seconds. You and your men must seize these thirty seconds to deliver the box of pancakes you and I made to the Middle Nest. Do you have any questions about this plan?"

"No." Char replied.

"Very good." Howard nodded.

"Stop the defenders' weapons for thirty seconds? How are you going to do that?" Adrian, who was standing by, was surprised when he heard this.

Howard and the other two didn't want to explain. Howard then continued to say to Char, "Don't give out all of these 400-plus pancakes I made. Go find Ivan first and have him research the minimum effective dose and what dose can treat what level of infection. I estimate that distributing these pancakes should be enough to cure 4,000 to 5,000 people. And you must make sure you always have pancakes for treatment. You can't get infected."

Char nodded.

"Mr. Adrian, I need you to use your identity as an officer to send my partner to the front line, or at least to the vicinity of the front line. Is there anything you need my assistance with, such as asking me to forge an access card for you?" Howard asked Adrian again.

"I'm in charge of logistics now. I just found out recently that a batch of weapons and equipment in the army have been replaced with old equipment that is about to be scrapped. Originally, I didn't want to offend anyone about this and wanted to pretend that I didn't see it, but now I can take advantage of this." Adrian said.

"Very good." Howard nodded to Adrian, then he looked at Arabelle: "Arabelle, Char will be in charge of curbing the plague in the Middle Nest. I will stay in the Upper Nest and find a way to connect the two areas. You..."

"I'll follow you," Arabelle replied simply.

"Get in the car." So Howard didn't say anything nonsense or sentimental. He opened the back door of the car and got in, and Arabelle followed him in.

"Why would you trust him?" Adrien, an outsider, was stunned. "He hasn't produced anything convincing. Why would you believe he can stop the army's guns?"

No one cares about him.

"This has to be the most ridiculous decision I've ever made in my life!" Adrian complained finally, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

In the back seat of the car, Howard fell on Arabelle's shoulder within ten seconds after getting in. He had been making pancakes non-stop since entering Adrian's house and was already exhausted.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Howard was awakened by a shaking.

Then he found himself lying in the backseat, a windbreaker covering him, his head resting on Arabelle's thigh.

The car's lights were not on, and the light from outside passed by in waves, causing the environment inside the car to change from bright to dark.

There was a very slight smell on Arabelle's body, a mixture of knitwear and sweat. It smelled inexplicably reassuring and peaceful, yet it also made people want to bury their faces in it and take a deep breath.

Arabelle noticed Howard was awake and pulled her windbreaker over him.

"Rest a little longer, we're not there yet," said Arabelle.

Howard nodded and closed his eyes again, but this time he was just resting and did not fall asleep.

Another ten minutes or so passed, and suddenly Adrian slammed on the brakes, and then Arabelle leaned over Howard.

Howard's head was sandwiched between Arabelle's thighs and waist, and Arabelle's lower abdomen was directly against his face. Howard's body was stretched straight, and then he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

above.

Arabelle pinched Howard hard.

The reason why Arabelle suddenly lay down was because Adrian had driven the car to the front of the bridge. Originally, this was a checkpoint for checking incoming and outgoing goods, but now, relying on this checkpoint, it has been transformed into a front-line outpost.

Adrien rolled down the car window. The soldier guarding the checkpoint was a little surprised that he was driving himself, as an officer. However, he still dutifully stepped forward and saluted Adrien, saying, "Sir, have you reported your visit?"

"It's an emergency. There's no time to go through the formalities." Adrien replied, "Let me in. I need to speak to your superior."

"Sir! If that's the case, we have to inspect your car!" the soldier replied.

"I told you I have something important to do, why are you still wasting my time?" Adrien asked back.

"But...but this is an order from above..." the soldier said with some embarrassment.

"Sergeant, what's your name?" Adrian asked.

The soldier immediately stood up straight and shouted out his name.

"Listen, Sergeant, you don't have to check, I can tell you directly. There are two people having an affair in my back seat, and there is a human-modified lunatic in the trunk. What you should do now is not to check my car, but to just fire a cannonball and blow my car up into the sky." Adrian replied.

"Sir... I..." After hearing what Adrien said, the soldier became even more panicked.

"Son, look at my rank." Adrien pulled his epaulettes over to show the soldier. "If I wanted to sabotage something, do you think I'd be stupid enough to drive over here and do it myself?"

……

After Adrian's intimidating and threatening remarks, the soldier finally let him in without checking his car.

After they had completely passed the outpost, Arabelle sat up from her crouching position and demanded, "Are you crazy? What if he really comes up to check or calls for help?"

"You, rude lady, have no say in matters concerning the military," Adrien said. "If he insists, I can simply say, 'Soldier, you did a good job. I'll remember you.' That would be enough to completely dissuade him. But I doubt you'll ever understand the logic behind that."

Then he changed his tone to another annoyed one and said, "Now that I've fulfilled my damn promise, you better pray that your little boyfriend can do his part, or we're all going to die here tonight!"

"After you go in, find a deserted corner and drop us off. From now on, the success or failure of sending Char back to the Middle Nest has nothing to do with you. Go about your business and don't arouse suspicion. Leave the rest to me." Howard also sat up at this time and said, "And Mr. Adrien, I have a name. Please don't give me weird nicknames."