Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

After processing the damn pile of documents, Ron sent someone to tell Bayev that there was no need to send documents to him for the time being.

He had more important things to deal with.

By the way, is Lao Ba, the hard-working old manager, getting a lot older?

Thinking about this, Ron quickly asked someone to go to the treasure house to get some more advanced nutritional potions and deliver them to the manager himself.

Don't tire him out.

Ron took the hover car to the Ministry of Interior and came all the way to Bayev's general manager's office.

It's said to be an office, but it's actually more like a large office hall.

The general manager's office is about the size of a football field, with hundreds of desks, and administrative staff sit on each desk.

They all have dark circles under their eyes and are very weak, but they still deal with various affairs non-stop.

There are dozens of servitors in the aisles, transporting various documents all the time.

These people are dedicated to their work.

Even when Ron arrived, not many people looked up.

Some looked up, then lowered their heads and continued to flip through the documents numbly and mechanically.

This work attitude made him cry a little!

Of course, it's also possible that he was tired.

At the end of the office is Bayev’s exclusive desk.

There were piles of documents stacked on an iron table more than five meters long, covering his person.

Bayev wore a pair of mechanical glasses and was immersed in accounting documents on grain rationing.

The food supply in Wangting District is not yet abundant. If the proportion of rations is not properly calculated, widespread famine will be in trouble.

If it were before, this work would not be so complicated.

It is nothing more than distributing it to various institutions and subordinate factories in proportion according to the existing grain reserves.

Whether people outside the Wangting District system have food or whether they will starve to death is none of the Ministry of the Interior's business.

They are only responsible for distributing food to those who work for Wangting District.

Under the Governor's new policy, Wangting District has the obligation to extend the lives of the people in Shangchao District, and no more large numbers of people starve to death.

In short, it is how to prevent people from starving to death when food is not abundant.

As a result, the rationing system becomes more complex and more documents need to be processed.

This is just one of the policies.

When several policies are added up, the number of matters that the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Wangting District needs to handle has almost doubled.

Not only the Ministry of Interior, but also the Ministry of Logistics and the Ministry of Military Affairs have a lot more matters to deal with.

This can cost your life.

Bayev carefully read through the data reported by the Logistics Department, and after confirming that there were no major problems, he stamped it.

As for minor problems, there's nothing we can do about it.

In matters that are almost entirely handled by humans, victory is achieved if no big mistakes are made.

And each department doesn’t have the time and cost to do it all over again.

Because there is still a steady backlog of government affairs.

The administrative system here is only a small microcosm of the imperial administrative system.

There was a slight problem with the matter handled by the Wangting District Ministry of Interior.

It could lead to the deaths of hundreds, thousands, or even more people.

But what if the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs makes a small mistake.

It will cause disasters on hundreds of planets and worlds, and even involve the entire star region and even the star field.

Those who will die will be countless human lives.

This is empire.

But for all this, can we blame Bayev and the high lords?

They worked hard, exhausted all their energy in handling government affairs, and even gave their lives.

But if not blame them.

Who deserve the blame for the hundreds of millions of lives lost due to mistakes?

It can only be said that it is too difficult for humans to survive in this purgatory galaxy.

Ron looked at the busy administrative staff in the hall and thought wildly.

He has no control over the empire's affairs.

However, within his own territory, he still wanted to make some changes to avoid mistakes as much as possible.

Ron came to Bayev's desk and looked at the chief executive who was busy with his head lowered and a little stooped. After thinking for a while, he decided not to disturb him.

He gently put down the nutritional potions, turned around and left.

In fact, Ron thought about blessing Bayev first, but after weighing it, he postponed it.

The ability to bless only strengthens personal characteristics, not a panacea.

If this is still the way things are handled, it will be difficult to fundamentally change work efficiency just by relying on Bayev who has blessed him.

I can only suffer for the time being from the general manager.

Fortunately, research on the Internet has achieved initial success.

The Internet and Moss's computing power can fundamentally change the working model of Wangting District and greatly improve work efficiency.

When the internet is ready, we can gather enough new faith power to bless Bayev.

The entire administrative system of Wangting District will be completely new.

Hold on, Boss, you will be liberated soon!

Not long after Ron left, Bayev, who had finished processing the documents, raised his head and discovered the nutritional potion on the table.

"This is?"

"Father, this is what the Governor has sent to you."

Bayev's son, Baruch, who was so busy that he was bald at a young age, suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said in a hoarse voice.

"Then why didn't you tell me? What a rude thing!"

"The Governor won't let you..."

Bayev looked at the pile of nutritional medicines and was startled.

He grabbed a few and gave them to Baruch:

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go to work quickly and don't let down the good intentions of the Governor!"

As the steward of the Grant family that has served the Grant family for nearly two thousand years.

Handling the affairs of the Royal Court District for the Governor is the best way to repay the kindness.

After leaving the Ministry of Interior, Ron, accompanied by Carter and others, went to a secret underground laboratory.

The mechanical sage Moss was conducting experiments on building an Internet network there.

"Has it been made?"

Ron asked impatiently as soon as he got off the elevator.

"Your Majesty the Governor"

Seeing Ron coming in, Moss quickly put down the cup of motor oil and fuel drink in his hand and stood up to greet him.

This guy is looking more and more like a motor oil guy lately.

I saw him taking the data pad handed over by the servo skull, and several mechanical arms were skillfully operating:

“The Internet network has been initially built.

But 01010101110 has some flaws, and 1010110001..."

…

Ron slowed down and pointed to the pile of mechanical devices in the center of the laboratory:

"Can this thing be put into use now?"

"According to experimental data, the Internet can already meet your requirements..."

"Quick, quick, let me see!"

Ron was very excited and finally got it done.

Moss led Ron to an iron table, where there was a pixel screen mixed with machinery.

There are several pipelines connected behind the pixel mechanical screen, which are linked to the mechanical device in the center of the laboratory.

This is the Warhammer version of the computer.

Moss connected the circuit, and in anticipation of Ron, Carter and others, the screen lit up.

Bright!

A picture appeared on the pixel mechanical screen, and the Imperial Sky Eagle logo flashed.

Along with the exciting soundtrack, the screen played an animation of Ron wearing golden power armor, with golden light emitting from the back of his head, and pointing his sword forward.

He looks very similar to the God Emperor.

This startup animation was specially designed by Ron.

When all the equipment in the Wangting District is turned on in the future, you will be able to see his heroic appearance as the governor.

Then the screen switched to the golden statue of the God Emperor.

Zhi~

Suddenly the screen stopped there.

stuck?

Just when Ron and others were confused, a pixel version of the devil dog walked out of the screen inexplicably.

It's about as high as the knees of the God-Emperor icon on the screen.

Well, it's still male.

Under the gaze of Ron and others, the devil dog walked to the side of the statue of the God Emperor with arrogant steps.

I saw it took out... Guy Shi, and started to slap the calf of the God Emperor's statue like a teddy.

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