Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 160 Please Call Me 40K Shennong

Chapter 160 Please Call Me 40K Shennong
Ron rode in a hovercraft and saw magnificent sacred statues and buildings along the way.

On both sides of the road, forestry workers are planting flowers, plants and trees.

Some large trees are even more than ten meters tall and require large equipment to plant.

That's part of the greening project.

These trees from the Institute of Botany are not just for viewing.

The Botanical Research Institute is connected to the pipeline of the subspace energy extraction device, which can borrow a small portion of the sun's energy for experiments.

They use the power of the little sun as a light source to grow plants, and even graft the energy into the plants.

This gives it the weak characteristics of small solar energy and allows it to resist pollution to a considerable extent.

These are just preliminary research results, and more uses will be developed in the future.

Ron was shocked when he first learned about this research result.

He never knew that the energy of the little sun could have such an effect.

If this thing is applied in the agricultural field, wouldn't it definitely increase endurance and improve yields?

Unfortunately, related crops are still under research. I hope there will be some success.

Ron feels that he will have a few more titles in the future, such as 40k Shennong, God of Fertility and Pregnancy, Lord of Life, etc.

I am truly worthy of being the great savior, the only two golden suns in the subspace!

Due to cost reasons, the first batch of special plants will only be planted in the Tower Mansion, and will slowly spread to the entire Upper Nest and even more places in the future.

This greening project is also one of the important long-term projects.

When the hovercraft sped along the Triumphal Avenue and passed through the huge crimson volcanic rock arch, it was officially out of the scope of the Spire Mansion.

The rock arch, tens of meters high, is very old and has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Its history can be traced back to the feudal era before the Gange Dynasty.

After the hovercraft left the spire mansion, it seemed to have entered a huge construction site, with the roar of large construction machinery everywhere.

A large-scale renovation project is underway in Shangchao District, and many places need to be demolished.

Many tall buildings are circled with red Chinese characters several meters in size.

Ron looked at the scarlet words and couldn't help but sigh:
“Demolition is good.

It’s a pity that the old and dilapidated house in my hometown is about to be demolished.

I didn’t expect that staying up all night to play a game would lead me to this point…”

The demolition work encountered almost no obstacles.

Apart from large industrial and agricultural units, the families living in the relocated residential areas had basically no complaints and some even smiled from ear to ear.

Because the families whose houses were demolished basically received a considerable amount of credit points as compensation.

It’s enough for them to save thirty years of struggle.

They will be promoted to class citizens faster than ordinary workers.

Perhaps in the distant future, they or their descendants will feel regret or pride.

After all, they were living in Shangchao, the future holy land.

The great disaster and chaos fifteen years ago gave many people the opportunity to move up in class.

Too many refugees from the Bottom Nest poured into the Upper Nest area, and many of them became the backbone of the Royal Court area.

The most typical example is Ari, the commander of the Storm Troopers.

What’s even more amazing is that he is from the bottom nest.

He went all the way from the Lower Nest to the Upper Nest and became one of the powerful figures on the planet Ers.

After the demolition project, except for a small number of people, almost all the remaining citizens will return to their lower nests.

Return to their original position.

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Above the sky, the energy of the Void Shield flickered from time to time.

Occasionally, you can see light spears being fired, with dense rays of light spears piercing into the vast space.

The Mechanicus' engineering team is currently constructing and debugging the defense system. That is the first phase of the defense project, and multiple defense arrays will be built in the future.

"Wait a minute, let's go that way..."

Ron pointed forward and asked the driver to turn into a demolition area.

There, workers were carrying out demolition with the help of engineering machinery.

This is a shantytown.

Looking at the familiar place, Ron fell into memories, filled with emotion.

The first time he inspected the territory, he came here accompanied by Bayev.

At that time, people fell into extreme poverty and hunger.

The people couldn't even afford to eat corpse starch once a day and could only starve to death.

The eyes people looked at him with were filled with confusion, numbness, fear, and even hatred.

Countless people were born in squalor, toiled in misery every day, and then died in the streets, with no one to sing their praises or mourn them.

That is their fate.

Ron watched helplessly as people collapsed on the streets due to hunger, and were then dragged away by the black-armored soldiers of the logistics department to extract their water and biological protein.

There was nothing he could do about it.

Now, everything is different.

The workers noticed the Governor's golden hovercraft and almost everyone stopped.

They suppressed their excitement and stared at each other for a short while, their eyes full of admiration and hope.

Afterwards, the workers continued to work.

This is the rule in the labor manual. When you meet a unique and noble person, you can salute him/her according to the circumstances.

But it is not allowed to last too long. Just take a look and hide your infinite admiration and respect in your heart.

This should not affect your work and responsibilities.

The best way to repay the Governor's kindness is to perform our duties well and do our work well.

Yes, people are still working hard, but there is light in their eyes.

Even working harder than before.

Because people no longer have to endure hunger and can support themselves and their families through work.

They know that as long as they work hard for decades, they can become citizens of a certain class and enjoy corresponding resources.

The harder they work, the more credits their children will inherit.

If they are talented and successful in the future, they can provide a better life for the whole family.

There were also many prisoners of war without citizenship among the workers.

They work even more enthusiastically than ordinary citizens and sweat profusely.

The prisoners knew that as long as they worked hard, they would pass the assessment and obtain citizenship.

When people know that their efforts will be rewarded, they will be more motivated, especially in this cruel purgatory galaxy...

Ron was quite pleased with this:
"I have established a society where wages are not delayed and overtime work is always paid overtime!"

Since the entire salary system is carried out within the spiritual network, there is no such thing as wage arrears or no pay for overtime.

Real-time recording and unified distribution.

And apart from Ron, there was almost no one who could interfere.

After he reminisced about the good times for a while, he turned on the flying mode of the hovercraft and moved forward at high speed.

Soon, the hovercraft arrived at Zhongsi College.

Looking past the exquisite and magnificent school gate with numerous relief carvings, his sight was attracted by a huge and majestic statue...

(End of this chapter)

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