Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 55 Let It Pretend to Be an Oil Man

After getting up, Ron immediately called Bayev and asked him to report the details of the cleanup operation last night.

After listening to the other party's report, he was very worried.

Yesterday, just because of the leak of a bottle of Chaos biological weapon, he lost three guards.

Even his strongest warrior, Carter, was slightly injured.

If I hadn't found those chaotic biological weapons in advance, the consequences would have been disastrous!
Fortunately, everything is over.

"Governor, all the targets you marked have been annihilated.

Next, we can continue to prepare for the Emperor’s Ascension Festival…”

Bayev looked at Ron with even greater awe.

That damned traitorous Horman family actually attacked the Royal Court in such a vicious way.

If the Governor had not used his godly power to conduct reconnaissance, the loss to the Royal Court would have been very heavy.

"By the way, the guards who died in this battle should be properly compensated and their names should be engraved on the monument at the foot of the statue of the Divine Emperor."

Ron instructed Bayev:

"In the future, soldiers of all ranks should receive corresponding compensation after their sacrifice. You can plan the details."

In the past, there was no such thing as pensions in the Royal Court. Soldiers’ bravery in battle and even sacrifice were considered to be worthy of it, as it was a symbol of loyalty.

Not to mention that there are none in the Royal Court, there are very few even in the Star Army.

When the Astra Militarum left their home planet and headed for the galaxy, they went to other star regions or even star fields to fight.

As they traveled around to fight, they became further and further away from their hometown.

It is so far away that even with the short lifespan of mortals, there is no way to return to the home planet even if we travel by spaceship for a lifetime.

Unless you have extremely outstanding abilities, outstanding military achievements, and are promoted to an officer, you will have a slight chance to return home.

If this is the case for officers, it is even more impossible for ordinary Astra Militarum soldiers.

From the moment they leave their planet, they are destined to say goodbye to their family and hometown forever.

They often have only two endings: death on the battlefield or dying in a foreign land due to old age.

After their death, it is difficult to find out their identities and the planet they belong to.

In addition, the journey is extremely long, making it even less likely that the compensation will be delivered to their families.

Even if they really wanted to send it, given the efficiency of the Empire, by the time the compensation was delivered, it might be impossible to tell how many generations had passed in the family of the Astra Militarum.

It’s not certain whether you can remember that there is such a person.

Due to these reasons, there is no question of providing compensation.

Ron briefly introduced to Bayev the pension regulations he knew and handed the task to him.

I believe he can formulate a suitable pension plan and arrangement based on the existing conditions in the Wangting District.

Bayev nodded and agreed:

“Governor, I will work out a suitable pension plan.

On behalf of the warriors, I thank you for your kindness!"

Afterwards, Ron discussed the ceremony process with Bayev.

After getting a satisfactory answer, he was urged to oversee the construction of the Holy Statue of the Divine Emperor.

Ron was very glad that he had Bayev as his steward. He had so much energy that it was terrifying, but he was multi-tasking.

If it weren't for him, I would probably be exhausted to death.

Everything was arranged, and the Emperor's Ascension Day would be held three days later.

All he had to do was show up at the ceremony on time that day and make his promise to his people.

Then you can gather enough power of hope, open the transmission channel and send yourself to the Green Wave Farm on the Space Ship.

He can bring back the planting technology and food from there, and he can also get an intelligent robot.

The current working methods in Wangting District are too backward. There is not even any internet connection. It is even worse than my world.

He had to quickly develop the Internet so that he could implement some modern communication and management methods.

As for electronic demons, junk codes, etc., he was not afraid at all. He just used the little sun to protect the server.

When the time comes, get out some holy objects blessed by Little Sun and find a few priests.

Let them do some rituals every day, sprinkle some holy water, and the server will be fine.

Now the server is only running within the territory, so it is not very difficult to bless.

Unlike His Majesty the God-Emperor who squats on the golden toilet, his Astronomican needs to cover the galaxy.

It is like a network node that connects galaxies, star regions and even star fields.

The pressure on server management must be so great, no wonder so many psychics are crammed into it.

In short, wait until the planting technology is back, and then build a server and the Internet.

Once these things are done, management costs will be greatly reduced and production efficiency will be improved.

It's just that robot that's a bit troublesome, after all, the empire prohibits the use of intelligent robots.

If Ron really brought back the intelligent robot that symbolized "hateful intelligence", it would probably cause people's fear or opposition.

If the empire knew about this, we would be in big trouble.

But don’t forget, Ers is now on the dark side of the empire and the empire can’t control him!

Ron has decided that he must get the intelligent robot back.

At worst, we can disguise the intelligent robot, put on a robe, weld an Imperial double-headed eagle on it, and let it pretend to be an engine oil man!

As long as Ron doesn't admit that it is an intelligent robot, what can anyone do to him?

Now everything is going in the direction Ron wants.

He relaxed a little and leaned back on the throne to take a rest.

I just don’t know why, that feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger.

Suddenly, Ron felt a palpitation!
Darkness, pure darkness!

He looked in the direction of the Homan family's territory. With his psychic sense, he could vaguely sense that something terrible was brewing in that territory!

It was an extremely terrifying chaos monster, the creation of the evil god.

If we wait until that thing is born, our territory may not be able to withstand its attack.

But Ron had no way of going to war directly with the Herman family.

With the strength the other side showed yesterday, even if we win a war with them, it would be a pyrrhic victory.

That would only benefit the bastards from the Grey Wolf War Gang.

Fortunately, there is still some time before the monster is born.

Now Ron's only choice is to race against time, betting on whether he can collect enough power of hope to restore his strength first, or whether the Herman family will give birth to the terrible monster first.

In fact, Ron was more worried about another problem.

After last night's battle, the Herman family might have figured out the strength of the Royal Court District.

If the other party ignored the consequences and insisted on launching more attacks on him during the Emperor's Ascension Festival, then there would be trouble.

Just when Ron was worried, in the secret laboratory of the Herman family's territory.

Squeak!
In the glass house, the deformed gray rat was holding a severed hand and gnawing on the fresh meat on it, looking very happy.

Its eyes are very bright and it seems to have a certain intelligence.

That day, after discovering this, Yusuf asked someone to raise the deformed gray rat and liked it very much.

At this moment, Yusuf was carefully stroking the deformed gray mouse, as if he was stroking a small pet.

He is waiting for a message.

Not long ago, he received intelligence that there were sounds of artillery fire in the Wangting District territory.

It seems that they chose the Great Purge.

And the evil followers he sent over will immediately release the essence of chaos and release those terrible deformed monsters.

Suffering will spread throughout the Royal Court!
quack quack!
Yusuf was quite proud. He thought that the residential area around the Sacred Square must have suffered heavy casualties and turned into ruins.
(End of this chapter)