Warhammer Seal

Chapter 494 Taxpayers

"What is he doing? Prophet, what is that human being doing?"

"Wild Sister Sara, he is developing."

"Development? A word that is too old and too old. Even the long-term savage life almost made me forget such a word, but what is the purpose of his development?"

"Take a completely different path from our Eldar and Necrons."

"But in the distant and dark future, there is only destruction and termination. For a young race like human beings, chaos can never be avoided."

"The army of chaos is constantly nibbling away at the planet and the flesh and blood of mankind, but the brave space warriors and the fearless Star Militia are desperately resisting. All of this is indeed futile and of no avail. The end time has come."

"These humans, don't they know that destruction is coming?"

"They've known it for a long time, even 1 years ago."

"Then why are they still like this..."

Sarah looked away from Fei Farji and looked at every human in the city.

No matter men or women, soldiers or ordinary people, even the physically disabled, they are all willing to take up arms and forge a new Great Wall with flesh and blood, and unyieldingly resist all evil forces that try to interfere with their lives.

"But the prophets, no matter the emperor among them or the powerful Primarch, what they do is meaningless to the progress of the entire universe. No race or civilization can last forever. From the beginning, everything is doomed, everything is born in chaos and dies in chaos."

"Have you ever read the history of mankind? Sister Wilderness."

"I don't know much about the history of such a young race, their past is not long."

"In their history, there is no one successful. Qin Shihuang, Octavian, Yue Fei, Napoleon, Alexander, and the current emperor of mankind, they are all losers."

"These losers all end badly."

"Do you know why humanity has never followed the fall of our Eldar and the Necrons? Even though it has been 5000 years since the Iron Rebellion that destroyed them."

Sara didn't speak. She hadn't had much contact with humans, so naturally she didn't understand such a backward and primitive young race.

Fei Farji looked at the stars in the sky, and Wende had already entered the space in his own spaceship to carry out the subsequent construction plan.

"Because all humans, and that guy named Wind, have something that our Eldar have lost for a long time, hope. Interestingly, Wende mentioned one thing to me before, he prefers to put hope The word breaks down into a sentence."

"What sentence?"

"Look out, Rui Xi."

"Ruixi? What's that?"

"The hope of humanity."

The construction tasks of the Beihe-[-] galaxy have all been completed.

A steady stream of resources are transported to the frozen planet, and at the same time to develop the productivity of all people, the alloy is transported to the orbital platform to start producing ships.

Everyone was producing in full swing, even some extremely secluded Ark Elders joined the human factory, using their psychic talents to do all the work within their capabilities, instead of complaining about themselves in the Arkworld.

Hopefully this thing is indeed contagious.

More and more Eldar on the Arkworld began to engage in agricultural production and the farmer's way, providing a growing population with pollution-free food sufficient to satisfy everyone's happy life.

But today, an alien signal broke the tranquility of the entire galaxy.

A ship of the Imperial Ministry of the Interior and five combat ships of the Ministry of War managed to travel through the warp to such a galaxy.

You must know that in the laws of the human empire, adultery with aliens and artificial intelligence is a felony.

Fei Farji immediately contacted his Ark to open the invisible position to ensure that he would not be discovered. At the same time, Ai could also have a rest time to clean up the cache for himself.

When he saw the five imperial destroyers, Wende was more or less flustered. He only had three frigates on his side, and they were not opponents at all.

But after seeing the ships of the Ministry of the Interior, I felt a lot more relaxed.

He directly turned off the energy shield, parked his flagship, and waited for the opponent's boarding.

There were no interstellar warriors, only a few Star Guards acting as security personnel. After seeing the human identities of Wende and the crew, they also confirmed that this place was safe. After all, the Eldar crew had all been hidden.

After confirming safety, the Ministry of Interior officials wearing white robes and holding a thick parchment slowly boarded Wende's fleet.

Yes, this guy is here to collect taxes.

I learned through the Rogue Trader before that such a planet has not paid taxes to the empire, so I have to come and control such a planet.

In fact, there is no need to control it. Since Wende is the speaker here, then appoint him as the governor of the imperial planet, which is equivalent to adding a title.

But this title did not help in any practical sense, but instead burdened Wende with a heavy tax.

Through the window of the spaceship, the mechanical eyes modified by the Mechanicus saw the frozen planet controlled by Wind.

A simple estimate shows that this is a fringe planet, a combination of an ice planet and a colonial planet, and its production capacity is only 200 million imperial coins at most in a year.

According to the requirements of the imperial eleventh tax, one-tenth of the soldiers and one-tenth of the production capacity need to be handed over.

How things come from is not under the control of the empire, this is the responsibility of the governor of the empire, Wen De.

But things must be given, this is the rule of the empire.

"Can you not give people? Convert people into money."

We must know that what Wende lacks most at present is population, and of course we can't easily pay it as a tax.

And the empire's tax rules are quite loose, no matter what you pay, as long as you pay enough.

Looking at the planet managed by Wende through the window again, it is indeed barren and poor, and the population must not be large. After careful consideration, new terms are also given.

"Tax 40 imperial currency for the empire a year."

"Okay, I prepared the taxes before you came, let's start moving now, for the empire, for the emperor."

Only 40!This tax is too cheap. Although the frozen planet where Wende is located looks barren and backward, it is inhabited by high-quality and capable people, and there are two AIs to manage it. The speed of economic development is terrible.

The annual production capacity is as high as 170 million imperial coins, and GSP is even as high as [-] billion.

The production capacity of a medium-sized hive city is about the same, but it is absolutely impossible to tell from the appearance, unless you have a deep understanding of the production capacity of the planet, but well, the Ministry of the Interior of the Empire is busy with shit, and it is absolutely impossible to imagine that a frozen planet can be developed by Wind. .

40 imperial coins, with cash and converted potatoes and potato alcohol.

He originally planned to pay alloys as taxes, but it was easy to expose the fact that he was rich, so most of the taxes were potatoes, and even filled the warehouse of an imperial destroyer.

Wende was very satisfied. Although the tax had to be paid, it was a drop in the bucket at all, and it didn't hurt the bones at all.

The tax officer of the Ministry of the Interior is also very satisfied. Originally, a planet has to come nine times a year, but this time, it pays the share for a year at one time, and there is no need to run here every day. Although it is relatively close to the earth, it cannot stand in and out. The dangers of the Warp.

Both sides are very satisfied, neither is the enemy of each other, but, in this vast universe, there will always be enemies, no, the enemy came as soon as the empire's spaceship left.

　GSP: GrossStarProduct (Gross Star Product)
　　As long as a person is working, he is producing goods and services.

　　The total value of the things produced by a planet in a period of time is the GSP.

　　However, GSP has a lot of moisture.

　　Xiaoming spent 100 to buy pork from Xiaohong, Xiaohong used 100 to buy leather shoes from Xiaokai, Xiaokai spent 100 to experience massage from Xiaobai, Xiaobai spent 100 to buy wine from Xiaohei, Xiaohei spent 100 to Xiaowang Buy masks there.

　　In this way, the GSP is directly as high as 500 yuan, but the production capacity has not reached 500 yuan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)