Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 35 The Governor's Speech

"For the Governor..."

Deville turned off the alarm and repeated the sentence again.

He quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face, tidied up his light blond hair, and had a resolute look on his face.

When I walked out of the room and into the dining room, Mattie had already prepared breakfast - a small piece of wood chip bread and corpse starch.

Deville sat down and ate breakfast while reading an old newspaper on the table.

This was his father's habit, and now he has learned it.

Now the newspaper company in the nest is almost closed down and no new newspapers are published.

He read these old newspapers just to reminisce about the good old days of Shangchao.

After breakfast, Deville walked to the door, put on a cold black coat and a golden lion armband.

At this moment, he turned from a young man into the black god of death that everyone feared.

Today, the Logistics Department has great power. It controls the distribution of materials in the Royal Court area and has the power to compulsorily collect human protein.

Even if he was just an ordinary official in the logistics department, it was enough to make people afraid.

Mattie came over to straighten his collar and said:

"Work hard for the Governor-General and don't bring shame to the family!"

"I will, Mother!"

This set of actions has become a ritual-like process, reminding Deville all the time.

That is to remain loyal to the Governor!
Deville hugged Mattie and turned to walk out.

The moment he stepped out of the door, his expression turned grim and his steps became firm and resolute.

As an administrative official of the Royal Court District, and also in charge of protein collection, he could not be merciful.

Kindness means weakness!

If we let the people lose their respect for us, we will be close to death.

Those mobs and cult members will try every possible means to stab you with a knife!
Who would have thought that a cute little girl would have a dagger in her hand and could stab it into someone's throat accurately!

Who could have imagined that an old woman with blurry eyes would be hiding a biological bomb on her body, and before the explosion she pulled out a gun and shot at the black-armored soldiers, killing several people!
He has seen too many things like this, and too many colleagues have lost their lives because of it!
So he must be cruel and must make people afraid!
To save your life.

In order to complete the task.

For the Governor.

He chose to be the one to shoot first, even if it might result in mistakes!

This is the hive city, a hive city full of intrigue and danger!

The cool sunlight shone through the hazy gray fog, and one could vaguely see a large number of logistics personnel walking around.

They were equally cool, nodded slightly to their colleagues, and gathered into a team.

The black crowd moved silently towards the logistics department headquarters!
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The gentle sunlight shines into the bedroom, bringing a touch of warmth.

Ron slept until he woke up naturally and stretched comfortably.

With the help of the maids, he washed up and went to the restaurant. While drinking morning tea, he listened to Bayev's arrangements for today's affairs.

The most important thing in the morning is to go to the logistics department.

In preparation for the "Emperor's Ascension Day" and subsequent plans, he planned to make certain adjustments to the logistics department.

Nearly 10,000 members of the Logistics Department have assembled and are waiting for his inspection.

Soon, Ron, under Carter's escort, took a hovercraft all the way to the headquarters of the logistics department.

The logistics department headquarters is located in front of the left side of the spire, and the entire building is a black and cold building.

There is a small square in front of the building.

A large number of logistics personnel were standing in neat rows in the square.

They stood straight, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

At this time, martial law had been imposed around the square, and security forces dispatched by the Logistics Department were carrying out strict control.

They must ensure the safety of the Governor and avoid committing unforgivable crimes!
Deville was standing slightly in front of the crowd, his body almost shaking with excitement.

The Governor is coming!

His heart has not been at peace since he received the news.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and straightened his body to greet the Governor with the best attitude!

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the hovercraft convoy from the top of the tower finally arrived.

The Governor is here.

Deville, like everyone else in the logistics department, still looked straight ahead, not daring to turn around and look around casually, otherwise it would be considered disrespectful!

Ron lay back in the seat of the hovercraft, looking at the dense crowd outside the window.

He felt a little numb.

Damn it, it seems like my social phobia is about to break out.

Are there too many people here?
If I had known earlier, I would not have arranged a public speech. I would have just recorded a sound and sent a mechanical loudspeaker to convey the message.

The hovercraft stopped.
Ron got out of the car and exchanged greetings with the senior officials of the Logistics Department, then walked straight to the podium in front of the square.

As he walked onto the podium, the high-pitched music of the Ers Resistance March sounded, making everyone stand in awe.

At this time, in the audience, Deville finally saw the appearance of the Governor.

He was wearing a gorgeous and majestic dark golden robe.

Young and cold face, noble black hair, that is their great governor!

He is so young, yet has amazing abilities!
After the rebellion, the Governor-General rarely left Spire House.

This resulted in many people never having seen the Governor.

Although Deville had seen the Governor's portrait countless times, this was the first time he saw the real person.

This made him extremely excited and he almost shed tears.

The other young people from the logistics department nearby were equally excited.

They have all received the most orthodox and loyal education in the Royal Court and are the Governor's most devout supporters!
Ron stood firm on the podium and the music stopped.

He saw the dense crowd below and took a deep breath.

In fact, at this distance, there were so many people that I couldn’t see clearly what the people below looked like.

Just read the manuscript step by step.

dong dong!

Ron subconsciously tapped the microphone in front of him, and a voice came out.

"Good morning, everyone..."

"Tiger!"

As soon as he spoke, Ron saw everyone in the square suddenly stomping on their heels, and the sound of their boots stomping in unison shook the entire square.

They stood straight and saluted towards us.

The black wave and overwhelming respect made Ron feel inexplicably shocked.

This scene also inspired the people in the audience, and he vaguely felt people's growing confidence.

The power of hope is gathering!
Next, Ron read from the written script.

This manuscript was written by a professional writer from the Ministry of the Interior, and it perfectly expressed what he wanted to say.

And it's very inspiring.

As a speaker, he was somewhat moved.

From now on, he would let that writer write his manuscripts!

In fact, the content of the whole speech is very simple.

Translated into plain language, it means that everyone has worked hard and this Governor has found a solution to the problem.

Please trust Wang Tingqu, follow me and work hard, and I will not treat you unfairly.

To put it simply, it is——

Draw a pie.

It may be due to the loyalty education, or it may be that the previous governors were too aloof and arrogant.

Ron's somewhat heartfelt speech brought tears to the eyes of the logistics staff in the audience.

The power of hope increased by nearly three thousand points on the spot!
(End of this chapter)