The Emperor’s Angel of Death

After a moment of silence, when Torson turned his head, they all knelt down with a rustling sound.

"Lord, we are loyal to the Pechinka family, loyal to the Governor!"

Torson smiled slightly and looked at Mikael again.

"Commander-in-Chief Mikael, clever tricks can help in an emergency, but they cannot solve the fundamental problem. I can see the attitude of those who are kneeling."

"The God-Emperor teaches the world in the Holy Word that subjects should be loyal to their rulers, children should obey their fathers, and inferiors should respect their superiors. This is the proper way of the world, and everyone who abides by it can achieve long-term stability and peace. If they act against it, subjects betraying their rulers, children rebelling against their fathers, and inferiors offending their superiors are all acts of rebellion and heresy. Heresy is the root of all chaos. I hope Your Excellency, the Chief Executive, can see this clearly!"

Hearing this, Torson was silent for a moment, then grunted and his tone suddenly became stern.

"Mikael, are you accusing me?"

At that moment, it was as if a cold, sharp blade swept through the hall, and everyone fell silent, staring intently at Mikael kneeling on the ground, hoping that Torson would kill this troublemaker quickly.

"Lord, as the envoy and incarnation of the Throne, you possess endless power and wisdom. Your wisdom and benevolence are widely known throughout the galaxy. I am just a mere mortal, how dare I commit such a rebellious act?"

"What an eloquent servant, no need to praise me so highly."

Although Torson's voice was still cold, the murderous aura dissipated, and occasionally he looked at the young Governor.

"Governor Yuri, although these matters should not be managed by an Astartes like me, I still have to say that after such a disaster, Volgograd needs a decisive and strong Governor to lead everyone through the difficulties. The Orks have been eliminated, but they have also created a large number of refugees. Their food, clothing, shelter, and transportation need to be resolved. Soon the Imperial tithe fleet will also arrive, which is an extremely huge expense. If not handled properly, this fragile world will immediately fall into turmoil."

"Chief Executive, we... we have formulated a series of long-term relief plans and temporary economic plans to ensure the balance between the refugees' lives and the tithe as much as possible. The Pechinka family will spare no effort, even if it means taking out the last gold coin in the treasury."

Torson didn't react much to this, just nodded.

"The Space Knights and the Adeptus Mechanicus will not stay here for too long. There are more places in the galaxy that need us, so during this limited time, if you need any assistance, you can send a message to the Randal, and I will deal with it at my discretion."

Before turning around, he glanced meaningfully at Mikael, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"This mess requires everyone to work together to clean up."

From meeting to leaving, the whole process took less than half an hour. Although on the surface it was just a few words of greeting, for the nobles and bureaucrats who were rolling around in the conspiracy field, the information revealed in this meeting was already very much, enough to make the situation change dramatically.

After ending the meeting with the Governor, Torson did not immediately return to the fleet, but secretly changed to a Thunderhawk and went to the turbulent Boris Sea. Due to the drastic pressure changes caused by the planet's special continental structure, most of this sea is covered by large-scale storms, but it has a very unique area called the Eye of Dawn, which is actually an archipelago, consisting of the largest main island and a dozen or so islands and reefs. It is located close to the eastern continent. No matter what season, there will never be storms. Even if there are storms all around, it seems to be the eye of the storm, with clear skies and light clouds, so it is also called the Miracle Islands.

However, due to the obstruction of the storm, although this place is a tourist resort for the nobles, it cannot be lived in for a long time. Only occasionally will wealthy people come here to rest, but as the storm arrives, it will soon be empty.

Also because of this reason, Torson and Viletz stayed here for two days, briefly putting aside those mundane things, and using the luxurious residences built by the nobles to enjoy the beautiful island scenery, and by the way, understand the development of the Sacred Flame Order on the planet.

The process was fine. The cowardly and fearful Bishop died directly from the "Ork assassination", and a large number of corrupt and depraved priests were dealt with. By distributing relief food and medicine to the civilians, and providing free and simple medical care, the Order quickly expanded its influence among the people, and completing the transformation was only a matter of time.

During this period, Viletz also told Torson that before coming, the planet's Governor had specifically visited her, accepted the Order's faith, and wanted to "gift" New Poland to the Order.

At first, Torson thought he had heard wrong, but after confirming it again, he was sure that the Governor really wanted to give the Pechinka family's century-old efforts to the Sacred Flame Order, making it the headquarters and holy land of the Sacred Flame Order in this world.

At first glance, it seems like selling off the family property without any heartache, but after careful consideration, Torson knew that this must be Mikael's idea. He must have noticed the special nature of the Sacred Flame Order to Torson, so if the Sacred Flame Order accepted this great gift, it would be really difficult for Torson to reach out and hit a smiling face. It would be equivalent to exchanging a city that is actually not very useful for a stable Governor position, which is actually very cost-effective.

Moreover, the Sacred Flame Order will definitely be a key force on Volgograd in the future, or even a decisive force in politics, so as long as he gets the support of the Sacred Flame Order, the little Yuri's position can really be considered stable.

At this point, Torson couldn't help but sigh to Viletz that perhaps Mikael was more suitable for the position of Governor than others.

Of course, other forces were not without action. The Shireko family had also converted long ago, and donated a large amount of property and land to the Sacred Flame Order. The most they donated directly was more than 30,000 hectares of fertile land and pastures to the Sacred Flame Order as public land - of course, along with the tenants and serfs on it, all became the property of the Order.

The Ochinka family was doing something similar, but Viletz did not have a good impression of this family because it lacked cohesion and restraint. Many people in the family made a fortune from the war, and even took the opportunity to buy or even directly seize the real estate, farms, and mines in the Nanshan Territory at extremely low prices during the counter-offensive phase.

Although the Volga family had become less wealthy due to the war, their heroic deeds still pleased Viletz quite a bit, and she felt that this world, and even the entire galaxy, would be part of Torson's many "territories" in the future, and would need to recruit a large number of soldiers and even recruit Space Marine recruits, and inject some martial spirit and militarized style.

Seeing that Viletz already had specific analysis and judgment, Torson simply handed the matter over to her to decide, as he was quite tired of these petty gains and intrigues of mortals.

After a short vacation, Torson returned to the ship and summoned representatives from the four forge worlds, preparing to end the final work on this planet.