Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 13: Desperate People

The iron robot Moss looked towards the gate excitedly, but found it empty.

"Master?" Moss's electronic voice became lower and contained an inexplicable sadness.

Since the establishment of Green Wave Farm, it has been responsible for the management of the farm and has never stepped out.

But in the endless years that passed, the owner never came to see the results of its work.

Moss stood there in a daze, the spray nozzle in his hand still spraying pesticides.

A gust of wind blew over, and the sprayed pesticide was brought back by the wind and hit Moss.

Zizizi!
A short circuit occurred on Moss' body, and sparks flew out of it, but it seemed not to notice anything.

If the short circuit is allowed to continue, it will most likely "die" due to a short circuit in the components.

But at this moment it was stuck in a strange loop and couldn't react at all.

Snapped--

The sky behind Moss darkened.

With a clang, a large piece of board fell off, revealing the cold steel wall.

"It's that damn Mimic Panel No. 613 again!"

Moss hurriedly put down the sprayer and ran to where the mimicry panel fell. He wanted to repair the mimicry panel quickly.

It came to the side of the No. 613 mimic panel, and two slender robotic arms extended from its back to repair the panel.

"How many times has the No. 613 mimic panel fallen off?" Moss thought as he repaired it.

The mechanical brain immediately called up the prepared data, 4567 times!
Oh, damn Mimic Panel 613!
As a farm robot, it is Moss's job to maintain the farm.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will continue to work at Green Wave Farm.

Repairing the damn mimicry panel, waiting for the master whom he had never met to come and inspect the work.

In the void of Green Wave Farm, there was a psychic symbol flashing slowly. It was a teleportation beacon.
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The spire bedroom in the Royal Court area.

hiss!
Ron woke up suddenly with a splitting headache!
"Ah! My lord?" I heard the worried voices of the maids.

"What's wrong with you!"

Linda was horrified and urged, "Call the pharmacist!"

"Don't shout, I'm fine"

Ron knew that there was nothing wrong with him, it was just a side effect of his consciousness being pulled out of the subspace.

The feeling came and went quickly, and I recovered immediately.

Ron ordered the maids to leave and walked out onto the balcony, feeling the warm sunshine.

At this moment, there was a smile on his lips, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

Found a way to break the deadlock!

He found a farm left over from the Golden Age in a space ship in the Warp.

That farm not only has relevant planting technology and seeds, but also a robot from the golden age!
That is the real treasure!

As for the imperial taboos and the prohibition of the use of intelligent machines, Ron didn't care about that. The empire had no control over him.

As long as it is used within a reasonable range, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Even if there are risks, they are in the distant future.

What he has to do now is to try every possible way to improve his strength and survive first.

During this trip to the subspace, we didn't find any powerful weapons or relics, but we did gain a solution to the food problem and robots from the Golden Age, which were huge gains.

Wait until we can get back the planting technology from the golden age, with the help of robots.

It can establish farms on a large scale and solve the problem of food shortage.

The key now is, how to get those treasures back?
Fortunately, Ron left a psychic transmission beacon on the farm before his energy ran out.

As long as he has enough power of hope, he can activate the little sun's teleportation ability, go to the farm through the portal, and bring things back!
Therefore, the most urgent task is to find a place to place the psychic core and absorb the power of hope from the people!
As for the location, Ron has already thought about it.

"Carter!" Ron shouted.

"Yes!"

Captain Carter of the Royal Guard came in. His nearly 1-meter-tall figure gave off a strong sense of oppression. Even Ron, who was -meter-tall, had to look up to see his face.

But Carter would never behave so disrespectfully. He stood in front of Ron and half-knelt to accept the order: "Governor!" Every time Ron saw Carter, he felt that he was a good candidate to be a Space Marine, and if he had the chance in the future, he would have to get a team of Space Marines as his guard.

In the world of Warhammer 40K, Space Marines are the only real players.

Ron put the complicated thoughts behind him and focused on solving the problem at hand.

"Follow me to the Sacred Square!"

"Yes, sir!" Carter looked determined. After accepting the order, he turned around and went out to prepare.

Every time Ron travels, he has to have a strict security plan to ensure his safety.

After all, the Herman family wants to kill him all the time, and no one knows how many assassins they have sent for this purpose. It is better to be careful.

Soon, under Carter's arrangement, Ron arrived at the Sacred Square in a special hovercraft.

After getting off the car, Ron ordered Carter and other guards to be on guard around the area, while he walked to the statue of the Divine Emperor in the center of the square and looked up at the towering giant.

It was once a sacred and solemn symbol, but now it is in ruins.

Despite this, it still exudes a sense of majesty that makes people feel awe.

This is the place Ron chose to place the psychic core.

With the Holy Statue of the Divine Emperor as the origin, the energy of the psychic core can radiate and cover most of the territory.

Ron placed his hands on the base of the statue and used his consciousness to communicate with the little sun in the subspace.

He would create a secret passage between the warp and reality, allowing the Little Sun to place the psychic core into the icon.

In the subspace, the light of the little sun became brighter and brighter, and waves spread, setting off a psychic storm.

The violent fluctuations of psychic energy cause changes in space.

Snapped--

The void in front of the little sun shattered like glass, revealing an irregular crack.

Through the crack, one can vaguely see the head of a statue of the Divine Emperor.

The channel is established!
Then a small ray of light split out from the sphere of the little sun, which was the psychic core it split out.

The psychic core will serve as an anchor point stationed in reality, absorbing positive emotions within the coverage area for the little sun, which is what Ron calls the power of hope.

The psychic energy core, like a ball of light, quickly sank into the head of the Holy Statue of the Divine Emperor and settled there completely.

Afterwards, the channel connecting to reality was closed, and only an invisible psychic line connected the psychic core and the little sun.

Ron felt a vague connection between himself and the holy icon.

In addition to being able to absorb the power of hope, he can also transfer some of people's worship of the God-Emperor to himself.

"Finally done!"

The whole process took only a few seconds, but Ron felt his body was hollowed out.

"Lord Governor!"

"Call for support!"

When Ron regained consciousness, he found that he was surrounded by a circle of guards. Carter even deployed a shield to completely cover himself, making him airtight.

It turned out that the moment Ron communicated with Little Sun, Carter sensed the danger and quickly protected him.

As the captain of the Governor's guard, Carter would rather sacrifice himself than make the same mistake!
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

After strict reconnaissance and confirmation of safety, Carter let everyone disperse and continued to strengthen the surrounding security.

Ron followed the thin thread in the void and felt the existence of the psychic core.

Now you can continuously absorb the power of hope!
Once you have absorbed enough power, you can activate the little sun's teleportation ability to send him to the farm on the space ship!

Ron took a look and found that if the power of hope generated by an ordinary person at a time is 1 point, then the power of hope required to activate the teleportation ability is points!
The gap in the power of hope is a bit large, but he is not worried, after all, there are millions of people in the territory!

Ron controlled the psychic core and absorbed the power of hope from the entire territory.

144:?
He was stunned.

The power of hope is so rare.

Ron could only feel the people's confusion, fear, and helplessness; they were wailing in pain!
Darkness is encroaching, and endless despair is shrouding the territory. Where is there hope?

How to do?
(End of this chapter)