Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 375: The Supreme Lord is shocked, the Imperial Guards are in a state of shock
The sudden change of the sacred sun alarmed everyone.

Tilis and the others immediately quieted down, becoming more pious and their expressions more fanatical.

They long for the Emperor's gaze.

Ron was a little nervous:

"Hiss~ We must run away quickly!"

According to the previous plan, he would bring these people over to take a look, then send them back and clean up the scene.

This way they can avoid being discovered by the Emperor.

But no one expected the emperor to wake up so quickly. As soon as he got up, he saw hundreds of people surrounding him, with so many faces in front of him.

This must not be a good experience for people with social phobia.

However, by the time he wanted to react, it was too late.

The Holy Sun fully awakened, and the ripples of holy light spread in circles, and then shook violently again.

Judging from the fluctuations of psychic energy.

He was in a state of shock, more like a black question mark face.

???

Faced with hundreds of people watching, the emperor was puzzled and fixed his eyes on the little sun.

Ron froze there for a moment. The psychic fluctuations of the little sun brought out a stiff smile, which made him look a bit like he was bewitched by a ghost.

"Well, you're awake. I'm here with the Imperial Guards to communicate with you so that we can work together better and contribute to the empire..."

The emperor's gaze wandered over the little sun for a while, but he didn't react too violently.

Instead, he tried hard to suppress his discontent.

After that, He shifted His gaze to the Imperial Guards, as if communicating with them.

But it was more like a reprimand.

This being was trapped in the Golden Throne and was under tremendous pressure, making it difficult for him to transmit his spiritual energy.

Now that these imperial guards have arrived here, they can pass on some information and make the situation better.

"The Emperor is becoming better and better to me..." Ron said with emotion.

If it were before, a psychic giant would have come over long ago.

Shouldn't we build a few more sacred towers to relieve pressure, to show our filial respect to Him?
Moreover, I will build a temple connecting here in the future so that people can worship the holy sun better, and the power of faith is expected to surge.

Just a good hedge.

Although he brought more power of faith to the Emperor, as long as the Holy Tower was built fast enough, the power of faith would not be able to keep up.

You can also use it to gain a large amount of divine power.

It's like the left foot steps on the right foot, and the perpetual motion spiral takes off!
Ron looked towards the area of ​​the Holy Sun. The energy fluctuations became stronger. The Emperor seemed to have known some information and was in a state of anger.

He silently lowered his presence:

"Hiss~ He won't give these imperial guards a lot of spiritual energy, right?"

The Emperor's anger was understandable.

As the most powerful core force of the empire, the Imperial Guards' combat record over the past ten thousand years has indeed been rather poor. They have spent most of their time living in the palace and have not made many achievements.

Some taboos are even hinted at in the information.

These guards would take off their armor and wear only helmets inside the palace as a token of penance for their failure to protect the Emperor.

It's just a bit abstract.

Ron thought to himself: "Those taboo rumors should be rumors."

He didn't quite believe that the truth could be so outrageous, but given the level of abstraction of the empire, he couldn't rule out the possibility of this happening.

Judging from the current situation.

The emperor obviously doesn't know much about the specific situation of the empire.

The Emperor is trapped here, often falling into hibernation, and it is difficult for him to communicate more with humans. In most cases, he acts as a big light bulb in the warp.

He probably knew that his successor was not very capable, the situation in the empire had become worse, chaos was more rampant, and he occasionally took action to resolve some major crises.

Otherwise, with all the outrageous actions that the empire has taken over the past ten thousand years, he would have been so angry that he would have died.

Then he ordered the imperial guards to shoot all the high-ranking officials who were corrupting the empire.

Not to mention the Emperor, even Regent Guilliman was furious about the situation in the Empire when he woke up.

Those guys distorted the rules left by the emperor.

Especially in the area of ​​power system and religious worship, each one is more abstract than the last.

Most of the pain the Emperor is suffering now comes from these people.

But now that things have come to this, it’s hard to turn back.

Following the principle of reporting good news but not bad news, Ron did not reveal more, in case the emperor became angry and turned evil, leading to an even more terrifying personality.

That would be a bad thing.

After the emperor delivered the message and his anger gradually subsided, he quickly controlled the little sun to send those people back to the real world.

……

Istrade, the ship landing area.

dong dong dong-

The huge roar caused by the Redemption Titan's movement remains.

The dazzling light from the sacred urn bomb had dissipated, and everyone slowly opened their eyes and woke up.

Everything seemed to be the same as before.

The only change was that several local officials lay down, and died tragically.

According to the White Templar think tank's inspection, these people all showed signs of being corrupted by Chaos and were cultists who were hiding very deeply.

But no one was surprised by this.

It is normal for there to be corrupt people hidden within the empire, and it would be abnormal if there weren't any.

yah~
A violent arc of psychic energy suddenly exploded from the Savior's body, and he fell backwards involuntarily.

"Lord Savior!"

The tribunes of the royal guards, Lysias and Tilis, quickly supported the savior, and were quite nervous.

"it's okay no problem."

Ron shook his dizzy head, waved his hands to steady himself, and indicated that he was fine.

Nothing dangerous happened just now, I just accidentally got hit by a powerful psychic energy from the Emperor. What is coming will eventually come.

But this has nothing to do with him taking everyone to watch the sacred sun.

After the Imperial Guards left the Warp.

Ron briefly mentioned to the Emperor the project of building a special temple to give the most devout believers the opportunity to worship the sacred sun.

Unexpectedly, the old man got so angry when he heard it and launched a fierce psychic attack.

But it's not a big problem.

Since the emperor did not refuse in a stern manner, that means he agreed. Just do it boldly!

Ron didn't waste any time. Even before the psychic arc had subsided, he turned on the communicator and sent a text message to Bishop Doni of the Church of Ers.

Let him prepare well for this sacred pilgrimage to the Holy Sun.

This almost made the old guy go crazy with joy.

Lysias looked at the Savior with respect: "The Guards' accusation of disloyalty against you is a blasphemy. We should apologize to you for our previous disrespect..."

After he was reprimanded by His Majesty the Emperor, his attitude improved a lot.

What's more, he had witnessed with his own eyes the powerful military force of the Savior and the equally sacred Sun of Hope.

The tribune of the imperial guards led the guards in bowing their heads and expressing their apologies to the savior.

Ron raised his hand gently and said gently: "I accept your apology, get up..."

Now even the tribune of the Imperial Guards under the Marshal of the Imperial Guards has such an attitude, which means that he has more power to dispatch the Imperial Guards.

Now I have even dealt with the Imperial Guards.

From then on, he would walk sideways in the Empire, and those flies on Holy Terra would no longer dare to buzz and cricket behind him.

This will bring more convenience and freedom to the development of the Savior Territory in the galaxy.

Subsequent network development plans will also be smoother.

Afterwards, Ron issued another order, ordering the Imperial Guard to immediately stop executing the extermination orders against the worlds in the region and completely abolish the Empire's protection zone plan.

After the instruction is executed.

This matter was resolved perfectly and we gained a lot.

In fact, there was no need for the empire to pay such a high price.

Judging from the current situation, there is no need for defense. All he needs is for his savior's army to annihilate all the remaining Leviathan tentacles.

The Solar Star Region is naturally safe.

"Savior..."

Malakate hesitated and gave a slight reminder after some hesitation: "The activities of the Tyranids have become more frequent. Should we deal with them first?"

The White Templar captain was considering whether to tell this matter.

Today, the military force on Istrada is so powerful that the Tyranids that once threatened to destroy the planet seem to have become a trivial matter.

If they dare to attack, they will die.

"Well, this matter does need to be resolved."

Ron reacted, and after a little thought, he said, "While everyone is here, I will take everyone over to destroy the Tyranids!"

He decided to go into battle himself, leading the Imperial Guard, the Guards, and the White Templar to wipe out the group of Tyranid aliens.

This is necessary to better deepen the relationship between each other during the war, and it will also allow the imperial guards to get used to the orders they give.

Sometimes prestige and power are constructed in this way.

The only drawback may be that the military force is a bit surplus, but it is not a big problem, just treat it as a collective team building.

dong dong dong-

Eight Redemption Titans gathered, leading the knight mecha cluster, elite Stormtroopers, Imperial Guards, Thunder Guards, White Templar Company, and escort teams.

They marched towards the area of ​​the Tyranid aliens in a mighty manner.

……

Mountains, Tyranid Swarm biomass buildings.

Inside the capsule chamber made of flesh and blood, the local mutated Tyranid warrior worms are sleeping, continuously grabbing biomass with the help of nutrient pipelines.

When this special node creature wakes up, it means the beginning of the attack. Boom——

A mountain was flattened.

The sudden and violent roar awakened the mutant warrior insect.

It suddenly opened its eyes, cut off all the blood and flesh pipes, and roared to summon the brain worm responsible for reconnaissance.

To obtain intelligence on the enemy.

If humans, who are the food, dare to attack the Zerg, they must pay a heavy price!

However, when the information from the human army was input into the brain through bioelectricity, the mutant warrior worm suddenly widened its compound eyes, as if it had frozen.

That information put its neural processing system into a brief silence.

This node commands the memory data in the biological genes and can accurately judge the strength of various human forces.

But that bioelectric information almost made its logic confused.

Three Emperor-class Titans, five Titans above the Warlord level, hundreds of Knight Mechs, and even more terrifying Guards, with hundreds of Guards and even more powerful warriors, and a Primarch-level warrior? !
Is this Istrada?

Isn't this a low-level hive planet?

It is just a low- to medium-level node commanding creature. There are not many large creatures in the swarm it commands, let alone biological titans.

How could such a terrifying human force be summoned?

Those who don’t know might think that the Zerg has attacked the Holy Terra of the Human Empire!

Just as the mutated warrior worms were digesting the bioelectric information and sorting out the logic, more bombings broke out.

The entire capsule was blown away.

The mutant warrior worm struggled to get up and shook its head.

The next moment, its eyes revealed uncontrollable fear and its whole body began to tremble.

That's the smell of death!
within sight.

Several Emperor-class mechanical Titans are bombarding the Zerg indiscriminately, and more Zerg are wailing under the killing of humans.

A tall figure in golden armor was leading powerful warriors to charge towards this side. Wherever they went, the insects were harvested like weeds and turned into mutilated corpses.

Every warrior around the tall figure has the ability to end its life!

hiss~
The mutated warrior insect screamed and fled in panic due to its biological instinct, and more insects were also running for their lives.

"Died Alien!"

With a roar, Malakite and two guards blocked the escape route of the Tyranid alien command creature, and then brutally beat it up.

He looked at the commanding creature that had once put Istrad in the shadow of death and was now dying, and felt inexplicably happy.

"God, it is such a pleasure to follow the Savior into battle!"

The White Temple Captain couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Come all the way.

They almost completely crushed the entire Zerg swarm with overwhelming force.

Fight to your heart's content!
Malakate dragged the mutant warrior bug to the Savior and presented it as a trophy.

He half-knelt on the ground, as if facing his genetic father: "Savior, the swarm's commanding creature has captured..."

Ron nodded, quite satisfied.

He then raised his hand and executed the alien creature.

Only then did he get his first personal kill in this battle. There was nothing he could do because the imperial guards around him were too powerful.

He led these guys to charge for a long time, but not a single insect could appear alive within his attack range.

Fortunately, the captain of the White Templar was quite sensible, otherwise he would have led his team to fight for a long time without encountering even a single bug.

How embarrassing.

After the death of the mutant warrior insect that served as the node command creature, the Tyranid swarm lost its command and became even more scattered.

The warriors cleared the swarm faster.

In just one day, the Tyranid swarm in the area was cleared out.

This is already the largest Tyranid swarm on the planet.

After that, the army was divided into different parts of the planet to thoroughly clean up the swarms in other areas...
-
Meanwhile, on Holy Terra.

The meeting of the Supreme Lords was convened urgently. All the high lords had received the news that shook the empire, and their faces were still filled with shock.

From time to time, their eyes looked towards one of the vacant positions, which was reserved for the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guards.

But he probably won't come, and he won't come in the future.

Not that long ago.

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guards, Valoris, suddenly announced his retirement, resigned from all his posts, and was no longer responsible for any duties in the Imperial Guards.

The soldier decided that he was no longer fit for the mission.

In accordance with the tradition of the Imperial Guard, he put on a black hooded robe and disappeared into the galactic void.

Of course, Valoris did not leave, but served the Emperor in another way, observing and watching vigilantly wherever he went.

He wanders within the empire's borders in an ominous black figure, silently guarding the empire.

Now, the Imperial Guards are selecting a new commander-in-chief.

Even more shocking was that the Imperial Guards also ordered craftsmen to build a statue of the Primarch of Hope in the square outside the Imperial Palace, echoing the statue of the Regent.

Based on the news they had previously received about the conflict between the Imperial Guards and the Primarch of Hope, as well as the Imperial Guards' current reaction, the signs revealed were self-evident.

I hope the Primarch has conquered the Custodes and gained their respect. This is more likely the will of the great Emperor!

This frightened the high lords who had been disrespectful to the savior and had secretly made small moves.

"Everyone, I don't think there is any need to discuss this matter..."

The old voice of the Supreme Lord and Pope of the Ecclesiarchy, Sir Laurent Tiss, came out: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. The Emperor is above, the Ecclesiarchy must prepare for the blessing ceremony for the statue of His Excellency the Savior and Primarch of Hope."

Erecting a statue of the Primarch of Hope in the Imperial Square is a significant event.

That meant that the Empire had fully accepted the returning Primarch, recognized his status and respected him.

Just like the Ultimate Primarch.

The state religion must be involved in this matter, and it must be highly involved.

The Pope of the State Religion was in a good mood.

With the rise of the Savior, he not only secured his position as the Pope of the State Religion, but also had more say in the Council of Supreme Lords.

Not only that, the state religion has gained more recovery and development in the territory of the empire, and new churches are rising from the ground in the recovered dark areas almost every moment.

All this is thanks to his good disciple Donny. I wonder how he is doing recently and whether he is doing well.
I haven't seen him for over a hundred years. Maybe I should find a way to go to the Holy Land of Ers to see him.

The Pope of the State Religion coughed a few times, stood up tremblingly and walked out, like a hunchbacked, frail old man.

But it made him feel like he was walking very fast.

The Supreme Lords looked at the back of the Pope of the State Religion and secretly criticized this old man for being so pretentious.

According to the secret information they received, this old guy had killed a high-level assassin with his scepter not long ago.

As for who sent the assassin, that will always remain a secret.

After all, assassinations happen every day on Holy Terra.

It could be everyone here, or it could be a hostile faction within the state religion, or it could be the Chaos Cult, no one can tell for sure.

"Sorry, I need to leave as well. I hope that the construction of the statue of the Primarch may require some mechanical support."

The Supreme Lord and the new Martian Forging General Mina also stood up and followed the Pope of the State Religion out.

She planned in her heart that after the statue was built and the ceremony was held, she would go to the Ers Moon Forge World to worship the Goddess of Machinery.

"Wait a moment, I'll go with you!"

The Supreme Lord and Commander-in-Chief of the Astra Militarum stood up anxiously, immediately attracting everyone's attention. The Pope of the Ecclesiarchy and the Martian Forging General also turned around.

Waiting for his speech.

"that……"

The Astra Militarum Grand Commander tried to think of what support he could provide for the statue of the Savior.

He shamelessly said:

"Perhaps our soldiers can help His Excellency Primarch Hope move some materials to speed up the construction."

There is no way. As the intensity of the war on the Empire's territory continues to rise, the finances of the Astra Militarum are becoming increasingly difficult. They are almost penniless!

Even the most basic logistical meals are difficult to sustain, and even ant beef is considered a luxury.

The Supreme Commander of the Astra Militarum had heard of the Primarch of Hope's wealth and generosity, and hoped to establish a relationship with him in order to gain some material support.

Seeing the three Supreme Lords leave and walk away, the other Supreme Lords looked at each other and lost interest in continuing the discussion.

Unknowingly.

Every move of this being can already affect the center of the empire - Holy Terra.

The High Lords dispersed.

Then secretly use various channels to send friendly greetings to the Primarch of Hope.
-
A week later.

Istrade, the temporary sanctuary of the Savior.

"This is surprising..."

Ron stood on the balcony in front of Lin Jing, looking at Lysias who came to report the news to him, and was a little surprised.

According to the news from the Imperial Guards' secret communication channel.

The Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guards stepped down from his post, put on the black robe, became the Emperor's Eye, and entered the galactic void.

In short, he is almost retired.

The tribune of the Praetorian Guard, Lysias, was one of the ten candidates under the Marshal of the Praetorian Guard and was jointly elected as the new Marshal of the Praetorian Guard.

He would go further and become both High Lord and Grand Marshal of the Custodes, becoming one of the most powerful men in the Empire.

Ron smiled gently and said, "Congratulations. I believe that under your leadership, the Imperial Guards will be able to better carry out the Emperor's will."

The emperor must have been involved in these changes.

The Imperial Guards will probably be more involved in the empire's affairs and wars, rather than just guarding the palace as before.

Lysias's expression remained unchanged, without any trace of pride or anything else:

"His Majesty the Emperor has issued a decree. The Imperial Guards will be fully adjusted and fully participate in the Empire's war. They will also cooperate with your actions as much as possible."

Ron nodded, raised his hand and gently patted the shoulder of the Grand Marshal of the Guards. Everything was said without words.

Some things are better left unexposed.

Afterwards, he received new information and walked out...

(End of this chapter)