Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

half an hour ago.

"Do you really want to do this?!" In an unused room in the Zeredia mansion, Arabelle, wearing a maid outfit and high heels, asked Howard with a red face and gritted teeth.

Howard gave Arabelle's decoration a thumbs-up and nodded frantically, "Yes!"

With the help of Adrian and Om Messiah, Arabelle and Howard easily sneaked into the mansion of the largest banker in Kalimdor, and then the two had a disagreement on how to greet William.

Arabelle advocated a tough approach, which was to charge in and take William hostage, while Howard preferred a softer approach, which was to avoid violence if a deal could be reached through negotiation.

There is no doubt that Howard persuaded Arabelle, but how to approach William in a gentle way became a problem. Howard couldn't just send a letter to the banker saying that so-and-so wanted to see him.

Just then, a maid pushed a long dining cart past where the two were hiding.

As the patriarch of the Zeredia family, William had no reason to wait for the dishes to be served. Instead, he would wait until all the dishes were served before taking a seat.

After exchanging glances, Arabelle silently approached the maid, knocked her unconscious, and hid in the empty room.

Originally, Howard planned to take off the maid uniform that the maid was wearing and let Arabelle wear it, but as soon as he unbuttoned the first button, he found something wrong.

Is this nm a vacuum?!

I really don’t know whether to lament that the maid is brave or that the banker really knows how to have fun.

In short, Howard gave up the plan of directly using the existing clothes on the maid, and instead took a set of clothes and shoes from the nearest laundry room.

Howard's plan was very simple. Arabelle would deliver the meal to William instead of the maid, but Howard changed the main course to a pancake. William would definitely be surprised to see the pancake on his table. Then Arabelle would tell William that the person who made the pancake wanted to see him.

As a result, there is a problem in the first step.

I don't know if it was because the unconscious maid's vacuum outfit shocked Arabelle too much, but after putting on the same maid outfit, which Howard thought had an old-fashioned cute style, Arabelle acted very ashamed, as if wearing this maid outfit was more embarrassing than wearing no clothes at all.

But Arabelle gritted her teeth and suppressed her inner discomfort, then pushed the food cart forward a step.

Then with a "click", Arabelle twisted her ankle and fell to her knees on the ground.

"Are you okay?!" Seeing Arabelle fall, Howard hurried over to check on her condition.

Because of her strong physique, the sprain did not cause any substantial harm to Arabelle, but the heel of her high heels was broken by her.

"I...I'm sorry..." Arabelle lowered her head like a child, blaming herself. "I can't even do this..."

Howard sighed and shook his head, "No, I should apologize to you. I shouldn't have forced you to do something you didn't want to do."

"But...what about the plan?" Arabelle asked again.

"Hmm..." Howard thought for a moment and said, "Let me do it!"

Arabelle: "Hmm?"

Half an hour later.

"I am also the messenger of Om Messiah, the God of All Things." Howard, wearing a maid outfit, solemnly introduced his home address to William.

After hearing this, William pulled out a pistol from under the table and pulled the trigger at Howard.

However, this meticulously maintained work of art pistol failed to fire the bullets as its owner wished.

Howard looked at William without changing his expression, as if he had expected William to suddenly shoot and the fact that the bullet would not be fired.

"I think I've proven myself initially," Howard said.

William sneered and threw the pistol on the table.

"You said you made this pancake?" William asked.

"That's right." Howard pushed the pancake toward William and said, "This magical food that brings happiness to people is a gift from the great God of All Things."

Although Howard himself didn't understand how the effect of the pancake came about, in order to make his statement more credible, he decided to put the blame on the God of All Machines. Anyway, no one could disprove it.

"What do you want?" William asked straight to the point.

"Originally, I was making pancakes in Zhongchao, spreading the grace of the God of All Machines. But this man-made plague has robbed the God of All Machines of his followers." Howard began to make up a story. "I need you to help me get these followers back. In other words, I need you to help me suppress the plague that continues to spread in Zhongchao."

"What can I get?" William continued to ask. He did not ask how to curb the spread of the plague, but directly asked what benefits he could get.

"I can help you become the planet's governor," Howard said. "The governor and other nobles have betrayed both the Empire and Om Messiah by allowing the plague to spread. It's only a matter of time before they are liquidated."

As a result, William lost interest immediately after hearing this answer. He shrank back into his chair and replied, "Boring."

The position of governor had no appeal to him. In his opinion, becoming a planetary governor would only increase his power a little bit, but would bring him countless more troubles.

"So what do you want?" Howard asked. "Since you're willing to listen to my story, you probably have an expectation of a price."

Hearing Howard's question, William looked Howard up and down, and then had a malicious idea.

"Come closer, I can't tell anyone about this." William waved to the boy in maid uniform, asking him to come closer. Howard, who didn't understand what was going on, was a little hesitant but still walked around the dining table to him.

"You said you were a messenger of God?" William asked.

Although he instinctively felt that something was amiss, Howard could only nod and say, "Yes, I am the messenger of the God of All Things."

"I've tasted many women in my life... and men, and even a few aliens, but I don't know what it's like to be a messenger of God." William took Howard's hand and placed it in his own, then stroked it while saying, "So, messenger of the God of All Things, are you willing to sacrifice your body for your faith?"

If it were the Howard of the past, these two sentences would probably have blown his mind.

But since Howard was teased by the waiter in the restaurant last time, he discovered this weakness of his. Once he discovered his weakness, it was no longer a weakness.

It turned out to be the case.

The moment William said this, Howard finally determined the nature of the handsome but decadent young nobleman in front of him.

This guy is a Slaanesh on the surface, but in fact he is an out-and-out fun-loving person.