Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 423 Savior: Be alert and don’t lose face!
Rumble…

Ron and others stepped onto the platform of the ninth gate.

The floor of the platform was extremely strange, covered with the eyeballs and teeth of the losers.

The golden face that served as the guardian was also much larger than any other face, occupying most of the space.

Too many beings have been stumped by its riddles and lost in this realm, including some ancient beings.

"Hiss~ I didn't expect to see rats here..."

Ron looked with interest at the gray ratman in tattered robe not far away. He was a product of the last cosmic era - the Gray Prophet of the Ratman.

The ratman prophet was completely stunned in his confusion, lying on the ground gnawing at the corners of the golden gate.

"Savior, do you know what that is?"

The Great Wizard was also very curious, he had never seen such a species before, but the Savior seemed familiar with it.

"That is a lost race of ratmen. It is an intelligent being like you, and a prophet."

Ron didn't reveal too much information to avoid causing unnecessary changes.

He pointed at the magic crystal and rune book on the Rat Man Prophet and said, "Those are all precious knowledge. Go get them and pick some up while you're at it."

The magic of the ratmen is quite good, involving dimensional technology, hair genes and so on. I just brought it here to study it.

Expand on biotechnology.

As for fancy things like cloning or even restoring the ratman race, he was not planning to do that.

The ratmen's reproductive capacity is terrifying.

It would be great fun if their faith awakened the Horned Rat that slumbered deep in the Warp.

"what?"

The great wizard was a little hesitant: "According to the rules of the guardian, no pilgrim can interfere with other beings, otherwise he will be expelled or even fall into madness..."

He had seen numerous beings that tried to attack other pilgrims.

Those people were corrupted by the guardian's attack and even turned into bricks with eyeballs and teeth.

In other words, the floor they are standing on now is formed by corroded life.

What's even more terrifying is that it's an almost regular attack, which means that the crystal maze itself is very difficult to defend against.

"Hey, Xiao Zha, why are you so honest?"

Ron was a little disappointed and reprimanded the Tzeentch believer: "You have a narrow mindset. You need to adapt to your current identity. Are you still a pilgrim?

You are now a servant of the Savior, one of the distinguished guests invited by the Lord of Change. Be brave, just like you are at home! "

These pilgrims came just to beg for money, but they were different. They were VIPs invited by Big Blue Bird, which was roughly equivalent to Party A's clients if rounded off.

If these people don't come, Renmin University Blue Bird will not be happy.

In his opinion, the big blue bird asked him for something, which gave him temporary bargaining power and allowed him to have more freedom in the crystal maze and make some demands to a certain extent.

These were the tacit rules between himself and Big Blue Bird. After all, both parties were respectable people, and it wouldn't look good to talk about it directly.

What's more, this power is time-limited and will not be used once the time expires.

You won’t be treated this way next time. You might get even more revenge with interest.

In this case, we have to adopt an inspection attitude. What's wrong with getting some benefits?
"Really?"

The great wizard was still a little worried. After all, this was the most core territory of the Lord of Change, and he should be in awe of it.

Otherwise, you will face a very tragic fate.

Ron was full of confidence and encouraged him: "It's okay, Xiao Zha, go for it boldly, be spirited and don't lose face!"

With his encouragement, the great wizard plucked up the courage to fleece Rat, and indeed he was not punished by the guardian.

It’s just that the Rat Prophet’s reaction was a bit intense.

Fortunately, the great wizard's witchcraft skills were quite powerful, and he still defeated the Rat Prophet and successfully obtained the magic crystal and rune book from the other party.

And some rat-man flesh and blood.

Not only that, the great wizard had been coveting it for a long time, and he continued to work hard to grab more equipment and rare items from the Lost.

It can be said that he made a fortune and his back was straightened.

He shed some tears:
"It's different now that I have someone to back me up. All those thousands of years I've spent here have been in vain!"

Afterwards, Ron and his party arrived at the Golden Gate and unexpectedly saw a Chaos Thousand Sons Wizard.

The being was dressed in jet-black light armor, holding a black staff, carrying an ornate power weapon and an enchanted bolt pistol, and his eyes spewed blue flames.

It turned out to be a chosen one of Tzeentch.

"Ahriman?"

The Great Sorcerer looked with some surprise at Ahriman the Exile, the Chief Librarian of the Thousand Sons and the greatest Thousand Sons sorcerer among them.

He is also one of the most powerful psionicists in the galaxy.

The Grand Wizard once worked with Ahriman, and both were core members of the Black Legion, but later the Chief Think Tank was recalled to the Wizard Star by Magnus, the Father of Genes.

Together with the Gene-Father, he besieged the Fenris system in an attempt to destroy the Space Wolves, who were mortal enemies of the Thousand Sons.

Later, the other side attacked ancient museums, libraries, monasteries and churches to acquire more knowledge.

In order to achieve the goal of mastering the way of wizards.

The last news was that Ahriman had invaded the Eldar Webway, sacked their ancient Temples of Initiation, and absorbed more of their secrets.

But unexpectedly, the chief think tank came to the domain of the Lord of Change again and wanted to enter the library.

Ahriman heard something and looked over here, revealing his blurry and changing facial features.

The Thousand Sons' chief think tank did not respond to the great wizard, but lowered his head to concentrate on solving the puzzle.

He seems to have little interest in anything in the outside world.

In fact, Ahriman doesn’t care much about the disputes in the outside world now. He has only one idea, which is to enter the library and find the Well of Eternity.

That legendary well contains the magical water of omniscience, which allows one to see more destinies.

He wanted to use the Well of Eternity to find his genetic father, the Red King Magnus.

"Why is he ignoring you?"

Ron came over and asked curiously.

He vaguely remembered that this Thousand Sons wizard named Ahriman was one of the famous figures in the galaxy.

Unfortunately, that guy is Tzeentch's chosen one and Magnus's right-hand man, so he has a hard time wielding the hoe.

"Ahriman has never thought highly of me..."

The great wizard lowered his head in shame. He was indeed inferior to the other party in the field of witchcraft, and he had no status in the Thousand Sons Legion.

He makes a living as a charlatan in the Black Legion by relying on his sometimes-effective prophecy skills.

Ron patted the great wizard on the shoulder and comforted him: "One day, you will be stronger than that guy, and the door of the library will be open to you..."

"Lord Savior!"

The great wizard was deeply moved by the savior's words, which were the encouragement and comfort he had not received for a long time.

He walked towards the golden gate excitedly.

Ron looked at the great wizard's back and shook his head slightly: "Alas, these guys are more in need of love than each other. I wonder if it's some kind of defect in the genetic surgery..."

From the Primarch to the Space Marines, they all looked like that, and would scream with excitement at the slightest bit of concern.

Some Primarchs would be moved for thousands or tens of thousands of years just because of a hug, and would become jealous of each other and even fight each other because of it.

I have to mention Xiao Ma here, his filial piety is so touching.

Ron glanced at Ahriman and roughly guessed what the guy wanted to do. The pony must have implanted some kind of hint in the consciousness of his genetic offspring.

This will cause some powerful beings among them to involuntarily look for the soul and everything of the Father of Genes, and then use the cross ritual to welcome back or resurrect the Red King.

He thought about it, and sent a cryptic psychic message to the Thousand Sons' chief think tank.

the other side.

Ahriman put all his thinking ability into thinking hard. The profound puzzle given by the Guardian had already surpassed his knowledge system.

Such a complex puzzle would be difficult for even the electronic brain of a high-level technical priest to handle.

Suddenly, he received a message from somewhere: "When you find Xiao Ma, remember to tell him that the Savior and the Emperor miss him very much."

???

The moment Ahriman received the message, a sense of fear surged in his heart.

His thoughts were interrupted and he suddenly looked up to find the source of the psychic message.

next moment.

Boom!

The last golden gate opened with a bang.

The Thousand Sons' chief think-library was in a state of confusion as he looked at the great wizard Zaraphiston who walked into the gate.

……

Secret library.

After Ron stepped into the passage, the next moment he arrived at the Eternal Dimension Hall which contained the collective knowledge of the entire universe.

This is not the library you imagined, but something even more weird.

He could see a giant brain floating in mid-air, illusory images, materialized data, and endless bookshelves.

They are integrated into the same dimension in an extremely complex way.

The library itself holds every fragment of knowledge, every thought of every living being at every time and in every place.

Paper books, parchments, scrolls, and storage devices were organized into strings by colorful magical flames.

Volume after volume, bookshelf after bookshelf and more forms of knowledge were laid out in the secret space.

He couldn't even describe how big this place was, it might as well be endless.

The library was not deserted, but rather very lively.

Ron saw life from many eras here, and was concentrating on absorbing this knowledge, paying no attention to anything in the outside world.

They stayed here forever, pursuing infinite knowledge with their limited lives.

This is also the reason why the Lord of Change is so generous. He knows that most of the lives that enter here cannot take away any knowledge.

Instead, it will become part of this library.

Countless pink and blue monsters were crawling around on those bookshelves and in the space.

They are the librarians, tending to the knowledge like a gardener frantically pruning away unruly branches, and some of the chattering black magicians use whispers to set traps that devour and digest the guarding horrors.

Ron looked at the Healer and the Great Wizard. These two could no longer control their thirst for knowledge.

No enterprising scholar or researcher can resist this richest and most profound place of knowledge in the universe.

"Go and find the knowledge you want."

He reminded: "But we can't stay too long, we have to leave as soon as possible..."

Ron had already arranged tasks for the All-Changing Healer and the Great Wizard.

They must absorb as much knowledge as possible about biology and disease, as well as sorcery, darkforge techniques, and Blackstone technology.

In particular, find a way to crack the corruption machine forged by Mortarion, the Lord of Death.

Then he glanced at Baru.

It indicates that the insider should protect the talents under his command to prevent them from sinking or having accidents in the process of seeking knowledge.

It is not so easy to take advantage of the Lord of Change, not to mention that there are many Tzeentch demons in the library.

After everyone left.

“What a great place…”

Ron concealed his breath and wandered around the library alone, looking for more secrets.

If I could occupy this library and transform it into a public library.

Wouldn’t humans then have endless knowledge and technology, and the scientific level of humanity as a whole would be greatly improved?
Unfortunately, I don’t have this ability yet.

At least you have to have the strength to defeat Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, before you have a chance to seize it.

He picked up a book about the creation of humanoid silicone simulated life forms and flipped through it, only to find that he could hardly understand the complicated patterns and terms.

Sure enough, the acquisition of knowledge still requires a foundation.

People like me who have come all the way here have a cultural level roughly equivalent to that of junior and senior high school students at Zhongsi College.

Even if you come in, you won’t learn much.

Even though the knowledge he possesses has surpassed most human beings.

Just like the Internet in my hometown, I can find almost all the knowledge, except for things like quantum physics, partial differential equations, and the principles of atomic bomb making.

It is difficult to learn even if it is placed in front of you.

In fact, after graduation, many people, when they look at some professional knowledge, will most likely only say “wow, awesome”.

Ron sighed.

Unless you are willing to spend a long time in this secret library and start learning from scratch, you will have the opportunity to absorb the lost profound knowledge.

"It is said that this library also preserves the thoughts of all living things at every moment..."

Ron thought of something.

He thought: "No wonder Tzeentch can come up with so many plans. What's the difference between this and turning on mind reading and full map perspective?

Could it be that those mysterious books also contain my thoughts? Wouldn't that mean that old Deng Tzeentch has seen through me?

Perhaps, the actions that I thought were free and independent were all intentionally guided and arranged by Jianqi.

Every step, every decision, is under His control, and proceeding according to the trajectory He has set? ? ! "

Think of this.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "Hiss, so terrifying..."

Ron grabbed a pink horror and let the little guy lead the way to find the bookshelf about the Primarch of Hope and the Savior.

Soon, he came to the bookshelf with his name on it.

There's everything about him there.

"It's not much..."

Ron looked at the few lonely books covered with mysterious energy on the bookshelf and frowned slightly.

He picked up a book and started flipping through it, and found that there was very little content on it. Most of it was about the past of his original body and some well-known things he had done after his arrival.

There were large blank spaces in those records, and almost no secrets of mine were revealed.

It seems that this library is not as scary as imagined, otherwise other beings would have no chance of resisting the conspiracy designed by the Lord of Change.

Ron grabbed the Book of Thought again and found that it was almost completely blank.

He flipped through a few pages, but there was nothing there.

Occasionally there would be a few curse words like "Slaanesh, I curse your ancestors", or sarcastic comments about the Four Gods of Chaos and other powerful beings.

"What a mess..."

Ron turned to the latest page and found that his words calling Tzeentch Old Deng were recorded.

He could even imagine Tzeentch's expression as he flipped through this thing.

Perhaps I am a being from a higher dimension, which is why this mysterious library is unable to monitor and record anything, and the power of the Lord of Change can hardly affect me.

Ron followed the index on the bookshelf and found some characters related to himself, and discovered that some of the content related to himself was also blank.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Lord of All Changes, he is just a cloud of fog that cannot be seen through at all.

Moreover, some books about primarchs or powerful beings also have many blank spaces, but there are not many blank spaces.

Perhaps this is the limitation of the secret library.

Afterwards, he flipped through some books that recorded the thoughts of Space Marines or mortals, and found that the contents were very detailed and even recorded their thoughts at the moment.

It's terrifying.

This is why Tzeentch can wreak so much chaos and scheme in the galaxy, and why he can maintain order.

Perhaps in his own eyes, the Lord of Change is unremarkable, but in the eyes of others he is an irresistible giant terror.

Once most lives are targeted by Him, there is almost no chance of escape.

Even until they fall into madness and die, they are not aware of it.

Ron began to read the mind books of some familiar mortals, such as Linda, Kylena, and so on.

At this moment, Linda, the head maid, was making snacks.

She was thinking that the Savior used to love the snacks she made the most, and then she felt a little sad because the Savior hadn't tasted her cooking for a long time.

I can't even see each other for a long time.

As she thought about it, she began to cry.

Kylena was thinking at this moment: “Well, ah, savior, don’t do it, that’s someone’s new skirt…”

Ron closed the book of thought silently. That woman must be dreaming.

He did not continue these snoopings, and found that these books could not leave the library, so it was of little use.

I got the information I wanted and resolved the doubts in my heart. I will be more confident when facing the Lord of Change in the future.

He thought of a new problem.

All of this could be an illusion created by Lao Deng in order to deceive himself and lower his vigilance.

It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

But Ron did not fall into such a thinking trap, because the more doubtful and worried he was, the more likely he would fall into the trap.

That's it!
He stopped overthinking and left the area.

Afterwards, under Baru's secret guidance, Ron quietly came to the Well of Eternity in the center of the secret library.

This is his true purpose.

The Well of Eternity is located on the border between reality and illusion, but it has substance, and the space is also in an overlapping state.

When Ron arrived there, he found that many powerful Tzeentch demons were spying on the magical water at the bottom of the well, looking for traces of fate.

But they do not interfere with each other.

He also looked curiously at the deep wellhead, saw the bottomless magic water, and felt the mystery and chill in it.

Legend has it that it leads to the true core of the universe.

Ron steadied himself and didn't dare to think about going down the well to explore.

It's too dangerous there.

Not to mention him, even the big blue bird Tzeentch didn't dare to go down.

In order to explore the Well of Eternity, that bastard Tzeentch coaxed and tricked a lot of Changeable Lords into sending them down, but almost none of them came back.

And the ultimate secret has not been found.

"Let's first look for the traps set by the giant moth..."

Ron carefully peeked into the magic water in the well, and saw a familiar planet, Mattila, in the future image in the water.

The planet was gradually covered by the plague, and later traces of the corrupt machine were discovered.

It seems that there is the key to eliminating the plague in the territory.

After getting this information, he felt more confident. This thing is more useful than prophecy witchcraft!

Afterwards, Ron explored the future fate of the Ultramar war zone and found some vague intelligence.

That intelligence is still changing.

It seems that the future is not fixed, but has many variables, which may also include interference from other Chaos Gods.

It is not easy to find the key clue to fate, otherwise there would not be so many Weavers staring at the Well of Eternity day and night for years.

Intelligence that is vague and changing is not very useful and is more likely to be misleading.

It is better to have information about the future in your own memory, which is the most valuable knowledge in this universe.

Ron looked at the deep and quiet bottom of the well, and suddenly he felt an irrepressible curiosity in his heart.

He asked: "Do you know GW..."

"Cuck!"

In an instant, the Weaver crows observing the Well of Eternity screamed.

at the same time.

This Well of Eternity, the most precious treasure of the Lord of All Change, seemed to be exploded, brewing a terrible and violent shock that was about to explode.

Ron's scalp tingled: "What the hell, is it going to explode?!"

(End of this chapter)