Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 247 Ron: Sorry, God Emperor, I can’t stay with you

The main body...

Ron sighed and said, "I almost forgot. I'm still squatting in the Black Stone toilet."

During this period of time, he has been controlling the clones to move around outside.

The main body is trapped in the Blackstone Throne.

Now that the demons have been wiped out, the pressure on the throne has been greatly reduced, and he can get up at any time.

The problem was, Ron couldn't do that.

Once he comes out, the Black Stone Gate will be closed, and there is a greater possibility that it will get out of control.

But if I don’t come out, how can I get to Macragge?
No, after he came out, there was no one to control the Blackstone Gate, and he had no way to go to Macragge.

"Oh my goodness, this is a vicious circle!"

Ron was a little annoyed. Why did troubles keep happening one after another?

How nice it would be if the world could remain peaceful, without all that mess and chaos.

He can then become a local emperor who lives a life of drunkenness and dreams.

He flipped through the progress documents of the Blackstone Throne improvement plan and found the progress of the plan touching.

I've been stuck in media technology for nearly half a year.

If this continues, he might miss Guilliman's resurrection battle and cause the situation to get out of control.

What's worse is that he will have to stay in the Blackstone Throne for a long time in the future, serving as a human-shaped traffic command system.

I have to say, the Divine Emperor was really bold back then.

He did not behave himself as the Lord of Mankind, but handed over all political power and legions to his subordinates, and lived in seclusion underground to build the Golden Throne.

A high-speed channel command system that voluntarily transforms into humans.

He is simply the ultimate saint of mankind...

Ron couldn't do it anyway.

His real body had been trapped in the Blackstone Throne for more than two years, and he was extremely eager to see the light of day again.

Have a good time.

After all, no matter how good a clone is, it is not a real body and is almost like a robot controlled by consciousness.

"Time waits for no one. We must speed up the research on the improvement plan!"

Ron gave the order.

Let the relevant research institutes temporarily put other projects on hold and devote all their energy to the Blackstone Throne improvement plan.

However, at such a critical moment, the project leader disappeared.

Ron grabbed a technical priest and gritted his teeth, "Where is that person? Where did that black-hearted engine oil guy go?"

The bald tech-priest trembled:
"The Sage... The Sage has gone out to look for inspiration, along with those green-skinned aliens..."

It turned out that the oil guy Kohl had mixed up with the green-skinned Tech Kingpin and somehow managed to get deep into the webway.

Fortunately, Ron controls the greenskin network and can remotely command the greenskin orcs.

Otherwise, given the complexity of the network and communication interference, it would be difficult to find someone in a short period of time.

Soon, the greenskins captured Kohl.

It is said that Cawl took the greenskin masters to a certain Webway ruin, planning to build a fuel-powered beverage brewing base.

The environment there is more suitable for the fermentation of fuel drinks.

In addition, they did a lot of ridiculous things, making the local chaos monsters depressed.

They fled in droves, causing a lot of chaos to the construction work.

Ron, who received the report, laughed out of anger.

He immediately ordered Kohl and his cronies - the green-skinned technical masters - to be locked up in a small mechanical dark room.

You are not allowed to come out until the throne improvement plan is completed.

Afterwards, he also hired someone to evaluate the behavioral patterns and psychological states of some of the green-skinned technical masters.

Ron didn't distrust those green-skinned technical masters, but he was worried that Cole, the black-hearted mechanic, would lead them astray!
……

subspace.

The energy of chaos surges.

The golden sun's radiance still covers this place, and that sacred light is so reassuring.

"I have to say, it feels so good to have a big thigh to hug!"

Ron's consciousness was attached to the little sun, and he couldn't help but sigh as he watched this scene.

click -

The space in front of the little sun twisted and cracked, and several mechanical tubes came in, greedily absorbing energy.

Now, there are more than ten mechanical catheters around the little sun and the golden sun.

In particular, next to the golden sun, there is an oversized mechanical tube sucking violently.

The mechanical conduit is connected to the secret base, absorbing the energy of the God-Emperor to create the Holy Urn Bomb.

As the mechanical catheter started to operate, the little sun suddenly began to vibrate violently, bouncing left and right as if it was struggling.

The golden sun sensed something was wrong, and the spread of the energy tide became even stronger.

He sent out a spiritual energy wave, asking what was going on.

Soon, Little Sun responded: "Sorry, Master Divine Emperor, I can't squat with you..."

???

The golden sun trembled, as if it was gathering energy.

"Oh no, it's the psychic big bastard!"

Seeing the changes in the golden sun, Ron felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have been so naughty.

He quickly controlled the Little Sun to apologize and admit his mistake, then told the God-Emperor about the situation of the Black Stone Gate webway.

Currently, the webway has fallen into Ron's control and is being gradually explored and constructed.

There has also been a breakthrough in the Blackstone Throne improvement plan.

Kaul and the green-skinned technical masters stayed in the mechanical dark room for several months and mastered the most critical media technology.

Now he is trying to separate his body from the Blackstone Throne.

That means, if this experiment is successful, he can escape from that damn black stone toilet!

Just now, I almost ended up in tragedy.

bang——

The energy tide of the golden sun erupted like a volcano, releasing incomparable terrifying power, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

This terrifying energy fluctuation even spread to distant unknown areas, causing ripples there.

It made those chaotic beings feel surprised and puzzled.

For this reason, they even postponed some plans, because they had to be cautious when it came to the cursed.

Let’s wait and see first.

hiss~
Looking at the golden sun that was shaking violently and continuously emitting energy, Ron was a little confused.

Is the old Divine Emperor too excited?

Admittedly, the recovery of the web channel is exciting, but it’s not necessary to be so happy, right?

It made me more excited than him.

Could it be that the Blackstone Throne improvement plan gave the God-Emperor hope of escaping the predicament?
Just now, Ron packaged the data of the Blackstone Throne improvement plan and sent it to the God-Emperor via psychic message.

At the same time, he vowed that if there was a chance in the future, he would help him out of his predicament so that he could retire.

There is no other way. The technology is rather crude and the prerequisite for using it is to first eliminate the demons attacking the entrance to the webway.

The tide of demons from the Golden Throne was endless, and he was currently unable to stop them.

Soon, the golden sun returned to calm and remained motionless.

Ron controlled the little sun and asked a few more questions, but got no response.

Why are you suddenly ignoring me again? I don’t understand. I really don’t understand…

"Forget it, I'll ask him next time..."

Ron adjusted the position of the little sun.

Bring it closer to the mechanical duct, then happily go offline and return to the real world.

A while after he went offline, the golden sun finally came back to life, revealing a hint of joy in its energy fluctuations.

In fact, what Ron didn't know was that after the excitement just now, the Emperor of God became a little autistic.

The boy conquered the Internet so easily and was about to gain his freedom.

This made this tough guy who came out of nowhere doubt his own abilities.

Soon, the golden sun calmed down and turned its gaze to a certain galaxy, as if it was making some plans.

……

Blackstone Throne.

Violent electric arcs flashed, and faint tearing sounds were heard.

A figure was struggling, and thick arcs of electricity were hitting the surrounding alloy walls like a manic beast.

"I finally..." A hoarse roar echoed, and Ron struggled to free himself from the throne:

"Freedom is gained!"

He broke the last arc of psychic energy and stood up completely.

Boom——

The moment Ron left the throne, the black stone gate shook violently.

At the same time, due to the changes in the Blackstone Gate, the psychic barrier outside the Webway became dim.

In the subspace, those shadows full of malice and madness seemed to be summoned.

They quickly gathered together and screamed as they attacked the webway barrier. Almost every corner was filled with their figures.

Soon, a shadow broke through the barrier and attacked the exit of the webway. Waaaagh——

The shadows were stopped by the greenskin legions.

But that's only temporary.

As more and more evil forces from the Warp poured in, the greenskins couldn't stop them at all.

"What the hell, is it so big?"

Inside the Blackstone Throne.

Ron also felt the surging evil aura. In just a few breaths, the webway was subjected to countless malicious prying eyes and attacks.

The scene was so terrifying, it was almost like the end of the world.

He was so scared that he almost sat back down and continued to suppress those ghosts.

Fortunately, he already has a plan to replace the original body.

Ron urged anxiously: "The greenskin can't hold on any longer, hurry up and install that thing!"

"Please don't rush me. What if I get nervous and make the wrong connection?"

Dozens of Kaul's robotic arms were busy assembling and debugging the machines, and oil occasionally dripped from their metal foreheads.

He was obviously more nervous.

If anything went wrong, he would have to ask the savior to sit back down.

But at that time, the petty savior would definitely be angry.

I'm afraid he and his green-skinned brothers will be locked up in that damn mechanical little dark room again!

"Omniscient and omnipotent Omnissiah, please look after your loyal believers. We must succeed!"

Kohl prayed in his heart, carefully inserted the last wire into the Blackstone Throne, and gently flipped the switch.

He has made an appointment with his greenskin brothers to hold a grand mechanical party.

At this critical moment, you must not be locked up in a mechanical small dark room!

hum~
The Blackstone Throne vibrated slightly and flashes of electricity appeared, but black smoke emerged the next second.

Then turn off the engine completely.

I'm sorry!

Seeing this scene, Ron almost fainted. He and Kahl looked at each other in surprise.

Both of them looked like the end of the world was about to happen, and they both knew how terrible this matter was.

Ron swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling: "Do you think this thing will break?"

Kaul was also a little confused. It was as if someone poured motor oil on his head. He stumbled:

"Should... shouldn't it be possible? There's no reason for it to break, right?"

"Then try knocking it?"

"what?"

Kaul was a little unresponsive.

However, Ron had already made his move. He went up with his hammer-like hand and punched twice.

Repair technology from the human 3K era was used.

yah~
With the hammering, the Blackstone Throne lit up again and began to operate.

Seeing this, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted Kaur on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay, wipe your sweat off, the oil is all over the floor."

"How can this be……"

Kaul muttered to himself, wiped his forehead roughly, and leaned down in front of the throne to examine it.

He discovered that the two blows from the Lord Savior just restored the chaotic energy lines of the throne to normal.

Even the wrong positions of parts were made to fit perfectly under the vibration.

At this moment, Kaul was full of admiration in his heart: "Savior, there is something..."

buzz~
The Blackstone Throne continued to draw psychic power.

Psic arcs flickered, and a large amount of psychic energy was input into the Blackstone Throne through pipelines.

The source of those pipelines comes from a mechanical creation similar to a black coffin next to the Blackstone Throne.

It was actually a special petri dish, with a clone of Ron soaking in the liquid.

This clone has been specially debugged and has strong psychic conduction capabilities.

Can serve as a medium for spiritual energy transmission.

Above the petri dish, there are several golden energy tubes connected, and a steady stream of little suns are input into the petri dish.

The energy of the little sun will be introduced into the clone through the black coffin, and then the energy will be extracted by the throne again.

To keep the Blackstone Gate stable.

This was Cawl's plan, to use clones to simulate the original's psychic state and achieve painless extraction.

"Good, it's stable now!"

Ron could feel that the Blackstone Gate had returned to stability, just as it had been before.

The psychic barrier outside the webway lit up again, driving away the endless shadows around it.

That means that the Blackstone Throne improvement plan has been initially achieved!
Of course, this alone is not enough.

Ron looked at Kaul and ordered, "Let Xiao Ling take over the Black Stone Throne..."

The black coffin was also connected to Xiao Ling's signal line, allowing her to take over the operation and maintenance of the network.

In the future, the complex network traffic scheduling will be left to her.

When signal relay stations and surveillance equipment are in place, Xiao Ling will be able to monitor the entire network area.

Soon, Xiao Ling took over the Blackstone Throne and gradually transferred the relevant operation modes to online.

To put it simply, an additional online system was set up.

In the future, if you want to use the Internet, just log in to the relevant system page to apply for verification.

With her computing speed, she can also better open and close the portal to prevent enemy intrusion.

In short, now he is completely free!
Ron walked out of the Black Stone Throne, raised his arms to bask in the sunlight and breathe in the fresh air.

On the platform, the breeze created by the operation of the machinery blew his tattered robe, revealing a skinny skeleton.

"Lord Savior!"

Linda, the head maid who came to greet him, almost fainted when she saw this scene.

"Oh, I've lost some weight..."

After two years of torture in the Black Stone Toilet, Ron's eyes were sunken, his flesh and blood were almost dried up, and only skin was left wrapping around his tall skeleton.

It looks a bit scary.

Fortunately, he came out, otherwise he might have turned into a skeleton like the God-Emperor.

But this little bit of damage is not a big problem for Ron, who holds a trace of power over life.

You will be fully recovered soon.

……

half year later.

Blackstone Gate.

Countless ships shuttled through the light of the portal.

On the outer ring platform, people are busy.

They are either warriors about to travel to a distant civilized world, or workers loading and unloading cargo.

Among them were some travelers from afar, dressed gorgeously.

They are the nobles of various civilized worlds in the Goli Sector.

I have come to the Holy Land specially to meet their ruler, the great savior.

Today, expedition teams have gradually found passages leading to various civilized worlds within the star region.

The territory's fleets set sail one after another, in the name of the star district governor, to save and recover the civilized world that was under the invasion of darkness.

Then gradually transform them so that they can be thoroughly bathed in the glory of the great savior.

Currently, the territory has not made contact with the world outside the star zone.

According to the Ministry of the Interior's plan, only by completely unifying and integrating the star regions can we free up energy to develop outward.

……

The Holy Land of Ers, the Sacred Hall.

It was a huge and magnificent banquet hall, decorated with the rarest decorative materials in the star zone.

In the center stands a statue of the Savior more than ten meters high.

"it is finally over!"

Ron, wearing gorgeous robes, sat listlessly on the throne in the middle of the hall.

It was a banquet that lasted about half a year.

Nobles from dozens of planets came to meet him one after another to express their loyalty to the great savior.

What made him even more upset was that the expedition team had not yet found the transmission channel to Macragge.

But that's understandable.

After all, there are billions of planets in the Milky Way, and it is difficult to find the location of a planet among them.

It is an extremely difficult thing.

Ron was once worried that he would miss the opportunity because he couldn't find the transmission channel.

Suddenly, the data pad vibrated.

He grabbed the data pad and checked the information, a smile on his face, "Found it!"

(End of this chapter)