Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 24 Meeting again
In the bedroom of Spire Mansion.

Ron was sleeping soundly in the warm bed.

"My Lord, it's time for you to get up..."

In a daze, he heard someone calling him gently in his ear.

A sweet breath blew straight into my ears, making me feel itchy.

What the hell is that noise? Are you going to let me sleep?
He was a little impatient and pulled out his hand to push the other person, but he grabbed something soft and subconsciously pinched it.

Ah ~
The sudden attack made Linda scream and step back.

"Linda?"

"Why are you waking me up so early?"

Ron reacted and quickly withdrew his hand.

"My Lord, it's already noon."

Seeing the Governor wake up, Linda immediately and skillfully signaled the maids to come in and help him wash and change clothes.

She gently wiped Ron's face and added, "My Lord Bishop Donnie has been here for a long time, waiting to see you..."

Bishop Doni came to see him?
Ron was overjoyed. It seemed that yesterday’s “dream” had worked!
Everyone in the empire worships and is loyal to the emperor, so playing the "Emperor card" works very well.

It seems that I have to make good use of my ability to create hallucinations in the future.

It just has to be kept secret.

Ron dressed neatly and didn't even have time to eat breakfast. He went to the reception room excitedly to find Bishop Donny.

He wanted to know the result quickly so that he could proceed with the next preparations for the ceremony.

In the reception room.

Bishop Doni sat in a chair with his eyes closed in thought, but his hand tightly clenched on the scepter still revealed his emotions.

The Divine Emperor sent down a decree last night!

He spent the entire morning thinking about the images in the oracle.

He believed that he had fully understood the intentions of His Majesty the Divine Emperor.

His Majesty the Divine Emperor chose the young king, Ron Grant, as the savior.

He will lead the people of Ers to break through the blockade of darkness, return to the Empire, and return to the arms of the God-Emperor.

And he, Donny More, will serve as a mentor, responsible for guiding the young king onto the right path.

There is no doubt about this.

Thinking of this, Bishop Doni felt a huge burden on himself.

He must not let down the trust of His Majesty the Divine Emperor and must go all out and give everything for it!
"Praise the God Emperor!"

Bishop Doni smiled and exclaimed.

The Divine Emperor actually valued his old bones so much that he felt full of energy.

"Your Excellency, I am sorry to have kept you waiting."

Ron came over quickly and said in a friendly manner, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Last night he had created a vision in Bishop Donnie's mind, and that was as far as he could go.

As for whether the other party believes it or not, and how they understand it, it is not within our control.

Bishop Donnie looked at Ron. In the past, he thought that the governor of the empire was mediocre in ability, addicted to alcohol and sex, and corrupt.

The more I look at him, the more I feel that he is no simple man. He has the aura of a king. No wonder His Majesty the Divine Emperor chose him.

I was wrong about this!

Bishop Doni smiled and said, "Your Excellency the Governor, did you have any strange dreams last night?"

"What dream? I didn't have a dream last night?"

Ron looked innocent.

Bishop Doni nodded, already understanding.

This is right!
He thought to himself that only the most devout believers could receive the oracle.

And Ron Grant had not even been willing to repair the statue of the Divine Emperor before, so how could he be qualified to receive the Holy Decree?
But the great Divine Emperor chose him.

No, it should be me who chose Him, His most loyal servant.

He, Donny More, needs to guide the young king onto the right path and save the people of Ers from the darkness!
Bishop Doni looked at Ron solemnly: "I agree to your previous request. Under the guidance of the Emperor's will, I will fully cooperate with your actions..."

Hearing this, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the illusion created earlier worked.

But the other party paused and continued: "But you must make a promise!"

"What promise?" Ron's heart was lifted again.

Bishop Donny seemed to be saying something sacred: "Perform your duty, and under the guidance of the great God-Emperor, save the people of Ers!" This idea was exactly what Ron wanted.

"I promise to take back the planet Ers from heresy and chaos!"

He looked at Bishop Doni sincerely and said, "I hope the church can work hand in hand with the Royal Court District to strive for a bright future for the planet Ers!"

Bishop Doni nodded with satisfaction: "Of course!"

"Especially you, the most loyal servant of His Majesty the Divine Emperor"

Ron warmly shook Bishop Doni's hand: "Without your guidance, it would be difficult for us to complete such a difficult task."

As the only surviving bishop on the planet Ers, this old man not only has a noble status, but also has amazing fighting power.

It's definitely a good idea to win him over.

These words touched Bishop Doni's heart.

He couldn't suppress the expression on his face and smiled: "Don't worry, Governor. I will support you and the church will provide you with all the help!"

"God Emperor, that's great. We need help right now. Is anything really possible?" Ron's smile grew wider.

"certainly……"

Bishop Doni nodded in agreement subconsciously, then he came to his senses and wanted to shake his head to refuse.

But looking at Ron's enthusiastic and expectant face, he swallowed hard and nodded his head in agreement: "...Okay, everything for the Emperor!"

After an hour of friendly negotiation, Ron enthusiastically and reluctantly escorted Bishop Donnie out of Spire House.

Bishop Doni felt his head swelling.

Just now, he promised to give away the church's treasure.

Inside are various blessed holy objects accumulated by the church over thousands of years, including weapons, armor, etc.

Thinking of this, his legs felt a little weak.

He took a deep breath and tried hard to comfort himself.

This is all for the Holy Decree, everything is arranged by His Majesty the Divine Emperor!

Ron stood at the door with a smile on his face, watching Bishop Donnie's receding back.

Why does this old man walk so unsteadily? Is he weak?
This is not okay.

Without a healthy body, how can you do things for yourself?
Well, it should mean being loyal to the Divine Emperor.

Ron told Bayev, who was standing upright beside him, "Send some supplements to His Excellency the Bishop later. The best ones."

The original owner had been addicted to alcohol and sex for many years and was in poor health. He knew very well how to replenish his body and had hoarded a lot of tonic potions.

He thought of something and continued, “By the way, you can take the transport team over there and bring back whatever is needed for the ceremony.

Anyway, don't be polite, it's all for His Majesty the Divine Emperor, His Excellency the Bishop won't mind."

"Yes!"

Bishop Doni had sharp hearing. Hearing this, he staggered a little. He murmured, "Everything for the Emperor!"

Although Bayev looked determined to carry out the order, Ron was still a little worried.

He looked around subconsciously like a thief and whispered quietly.

"As long as it's valuable, bring it back, understand?"

Bayev also whispered: "Okay, sir, I will call a few more transport vehicles."

Hearing this, Ron nodded with satisfaction and walked back into the house with his hands behind his back.

The preparations for the ceremony were proceeding in an orderly manner, and now he had to deal with another important matter - pacifying the troops.

The current armed forces of the Royal Court District are mainly divided into three branches: the Royal Guard, the Judicial Police and the Defense Force.

The Guards are responsible for protecting the Governor's safety.

The bailiffs are responsible for maintaining internal order.

The defense force is the main combat force, mainly composed of Xiachao refugees.

Responsible for external combat and difficult combat tasks such as clearing out cult dens, large mutant nests, etc.

The Guards and the Bailiffs were nothing.

However, the defense force, which has the largest number of people and the heaviest tasks, is now under increasing pressure and the supply of materials is insufficient, which has given rise to a lot of dissatisfaction.

If this problem is not solved quickly, it will be troublesome if any trouble breaks out during the ceremony.
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Upper nest area, pipeline defense area.

The huge metal pipes are intricately crisscrossed, connecting to the center of the mountain, and are extremely spacious.

The transport pipelines can even accommodate large transport aircraft.

At this time, a noisy and sharp sound came from inside the pipe, like the roar of a wild beast.

The deformed, twisted, and flesh-covered mutants roared and poured out of the nest!
(End of this chapter)