Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 141 Battleships of the Golden Age

within subspace.

Ron's consciousness attached itself to the little sun again, preparing for the next round of subspace exploration.

He checked the remaining amount of the power of hope, and found that there were only 10 million points left.

Once these faith energies are exhausted, it will take a long time to recover.

That meant that for a short period of time, he had almost no space defense power.

If during this period, the planet Ers is attacked from space, it will be doomed.

The probability is that you will just sit there and wait to be beaten.

That orbital attack from outside the atmosphere would burn all the nests on the ground to ashes.

Moreover, they were on the dark side of the Empire and had no way of getting rescue from the Imperial Navy Fleet.

By the time the rescue fleet from the star zone arrives, the people of Ers will probably be dead.

Therefore, the lost battleship must be found before the ten million points of hope power are exhausted!

Ron took this expedition very seriously.

He washed his face specially and asked the people from the State Religion and the Mechanicus to burn incense and hold a blessing ceremony for him before entering.

Soon, he began this crucial gamble.

Start pumping!
This time, not only did he draw once, but he did it ten times in a row. Great force can make miracles happen!
Ron picked a direction and smashed down five million points of hope power.

The huge psychic energy of the little sun ripples, and the light of psychic energy explores towards the distant void.

After a while, a lot of physical matter was found.

But when he saw the result, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Because the light spots marked by psychic energy are very dim.

My goodness, isn't there a guaranteed price for this thing?

These ten shots are all of white quality.

It is no exaggeration to say that the debris found is garbage and is not even worth recycling.

Heartache!
"Did you choose the wrong direction? That direction is not auspicious?"

Ron thought about it and chose the opposite direction.

Exploring this direction is definitely a safe bet!
With only 5 million points of hope left, he was extremely cautious.

Before exploring, he once again performed some kind of metaphysical ritual prayer:
“May the Buddha, Laozi, God, Jesus, His Majesty the Emperor and the great GW bless you!

Please help me find a ship this time. I don't expect a ship as big as the Emperor's Dream or the Mountain Phalanx, but a warship from the Golden Age will be enough!"

After finishing his prayer, Ron took a deep breath:

"Go away!"

The little sun consumed the remaining five million powers of hope, and the psychic light spread into the void again.

When the psychic light marked everything, dozens of light spots appeared in his consciousness.

Two of the light spots were big and bright!

Alas!
I won!
Ron was extremely excited.

Under this emotion, the flames on the little sun flickered.

Even the entire sphere was twisting and turning in the void, as if it was jumping up.

This action alarmed the big sun in the distant void, and the God Emperor looked at it with a puzzled look.

The general meaning is:

"What are you crazy about, you bastard?"

Ron quickly calmed down and sent a psychic message to the old man, the Emperor of God:
"It's okay, just something happy."

After responding to the Queen Mother, his gaze turned to the two bright spots of light.

Call ~
Now is not the time to celebrate. We don’t know what is where the light spot is.

Ron nervously explored the smaller spot of light.

There he saw a small piece of the wreckage.

The wreckage was not made with the empire's current technology, but was undoubtedly something from the golden age of mankind.

Unfortunately, the wreckage consisted of only half of the ship and a few weapons.

Fortunately, the thing inside that looked like a teleportation device was still intact.

It's a small profit.

However, repairing a wreck that has lost its engine and power system is almost as difficult as building one yourself.

Ron's heart sank.

Now there is only one last spot of light left. Hopefully he can find a ship there, otherwise he will have to go back and build the shipyard himself.

He gritted his teeth and explored towards the direction of the brightest light.

Then, he saw the divine light… and found it!
Ron was extremely happy.

In the void, a lost warship from the golden age of mankind was floating, emitting a faint light all over.

The warship was about eight kilometers long, with several wounds on its silver-white hull, and almost all its weapons were destroyed.

What's even stranger is that the battleship's deck is almost empty, with no extra buildings.

According to the current imperial warship construction style, magnificent churches and various sacred statues will be built on the ships.

Like a moving palace.

Ron guessed that the war broke out just after the main body and weapons of the ship were built.

So she had to fight in a hurry, and after a fierce battle, she was lost in the warp.

But those wounds were not fatal.

Because the ship's power system and shield system are still operating stably.

In particular, the shield system almost perfectly isolates itself from the erosion of subspace energy.

The long years wandering in the warp had left few traces on the ship.

The whole ship still looks like it was just built.

Ron's psychic consciousness explored the interior of the ship, but could not see any human corpses or remains.

It is estimated that under the endless invasion of time, any carbon-based life would be turned into dust.

Or when danger occurs, all crew members leave in escape pods.

Unfortunately, the ship's AI system was damaged, and the enemy's attack hit the compartment where it was located.

But it's not a big problem.

From now on, the shipborne artificial intelligence system will be managed by Machine Soul Xiaoling.

Afterwards, Ron went to the engine room again.

The huge plasma engine occupied almost one twentieth of the volume of the ship, like a small mountain.

It is hard to imagine how much energy it can provide.

It can be said that the performance of this ship far exceeds that of the empire's current warships.

That is a huge gap in technology and design concepts.

Moreover, this is a rough ship from the Golden Age with its core systems intact and well-preserved.

It's absolutely perfect. Ron can just decorate it and put it into use.

This ship will become the first super battleship of the Ers star! ——
Star Tower Airport.

beep--

The alarm sounds.

"All personnel at the airport, prepare to welcome the arrival of the ship!"

Ron gave orders to the airport in the communications hall.

At the same time, people from all relevant departments of the airport took action.

They followed the planned plan and prepared to welcome the incoming ships.

When everyone was in position, there was no trace of any ship in the starry sky.

People were full of doubts and began to whisper.

Where is the ship that the Governor mentioned?

It is now impossible to navigate in subspace, and the detectors have detected no signs of any ships approaching the airport.

Could it be possible that the ship appeared out of thin air?

Except for the most devout believers, most people did not believe that there would be ships coming.

Even if the person who said this was their governor, the savior designated by His Majesty the Divine Emperor.

Dock port.

Ron and Kaul stood, looking at the endless starry sky.

They are waiting.

Kaul was excited but also a little suspicious:

"Governor, you can really get a ship from the Golden Age. You're not lying to me, are you?"

Ron smiled gently:
"Of course, the boat will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the airport felt a slight vibration.

The entire airport is shaking!
Then, people saw a miracle.

A subspace channel opened up in the void.

The silver-white warship slowly emerged from the chaotic void, reflecting dazzling golden light under the reflection of the sun!

(End of this chapter)