Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 473 Death Watch: Where the hell are you? Is this Holy Terra?!
"You guys are great."

Ron was very satisfied with these two perceptive "little brothers" of the high lord.

He frowned as if he had discovered something: "Didn't the representative of the Assassin's Court come?"

My attention was just on the Emperor, and I didn't notice the number of people present.

If the representatives of the Assassin's Court were to oppose him, it would be a troublesome situation. The assassins were so omnipresent that it would be difficult to even eliminate them.

Moreover, the political structure he has built also requires their support.

"Save...Savior, I've been here a long time ago..."

The Assassin Lord Idia's clear voice sounded, almost imperceptible, like a ghost.

This representative of the Assassin's Court was the second to arrive, but he had not attracted anyone's attention.

Ron looked in the direction of the voice.

He saw Idia wrapped in a black robe out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel alert: "Oh my goodness, it's a blind spot in vision, right? It seems that it has also blocked the detection of psychic consciousness."

That was just the subconscious stance of a top-level assassin.

They have extremely strong concealment capabilities and can almost hide behind dense defensive lines, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Even the High Lords find it difficult to resist.

"Savior, the Assassin's Court will follow your instructions."

Idia looked at the Savior and said seriously.

They, the Assassin's Court, are equally loyal to the Emperor and will not reject the successor chosen by the Emperor.

That is the supreme oracle.

In fact, members of a threatening department like the Assassin's Court have undergone strict religious education and are more loyal to the Empire and the Emperor than any other department.

The Assassin's Court usually selects children from the Savage World and the Zhongsi Academy for biological enhancement and sends them to the temple for training in order to create powerful individual human combat capabilities.

Those assassins were allowed to use any weapon for assassination missions, including alien and heretical weapons, and even forbidden artifacts.

Such rigorous faith education and training are very effective.

According to official records, only two members of this organization have betrayed the Empire since its founding.

And the reason is also to deal with the corrupt high lords.

During the Beast War, a certain idiotic Council of High Lords almost destroyed the Empire, and the Lord of Assassins, in order to turn the tide, killed all of those High Lords until only one was left.

Freed the Empire from those idiots.

But he was later liquidated and besieged by four hundred Space Marines from three chapters, and was eventually beheaded.

Since then, the High Lords have learned their lesson, built fortresses, paid more attention to their own safety, and imposed restrictions on the Assassin's Court.

They fear these deadly beings.

Because of this horrific history, people are always wary when representatives of the Assassin's Court participate in meetings.

After all, when the high lords were discussing the secrets of the empire, a guy in a black robe was sitting there motionless, as if he might take action in the next second.

Once he moved.

That would be even more worrying, as everyone would suddenly turn their attention away quietly, ready to activate their defensive equipment at any time.

"I don't bear any ill will toward you."

Idia seemed to see the Savior's subconscious vigilance.

She hesitated for a moment, then lifted her robe to show her body to the Savior, and even opened her heart.

That is a necessary choice.

This Primarch of Hope is about to take power, and the Assassin's Court must not be suspected by him, otherwise there will be more attacks and restrictions.

This will make the situation of the sisters in the temple even more difficult in the empire.

"Indeed, your loyalty is unquestionable."

Ron's psychic consciousness swept wantonly over Idia's body wrapped in a bodysuit, including every special curve.

Make sure she has no hidden weapons and has no intention of disobeying.

His command was unquestionable: "Come to my side. The future of the empire requires you."

Without any hesitation, Idia walked to the side of the Primarch of Hope and the Savior.

After many restrictions, the Assassin's Court itself is a sharp blade of the empire and has no power of self-discretion.

Previously the blade was wielded by the Council of High Lords.

Now, Ron decided to hold this sharp sword firmly in his hand to control more power.

The high lords looked at this scene with different expressions.

They tried to stop it all, but under the threat of the Emperor's will and the shadow of the Redeemed Titan, they dared not say anything.

This is the right time, right place and right people.

Opportunities are fleeting, so we must seize the moment.

Like Ikaka in his previous life, if he could occupy Congress as quickly as possible after declaring martial law, he would be able to seize power.

Unfortunately, that guy was not resolute enough and was one step slower, so he was doomed to fail.

Ron's idea now is to seize as much power as possible while his power is still there.

At the same time, restrictions are imposed on other departments.

There is only one such opportunity, and I must resolve everything within this window of opportunity.

Otherwise, by the time everyone reacts, it will be difficult to operate.

This wave of operations is very similar to the Xuanwu Gate Incident of a certain Eastern dynasty in ancient Terra, where they rushed in as quickly as possible to force the palace and then controlled all the troops in the world.

Ron looked at Idia beside him and was quite satisfied.

Then he announced one political change after another to the crowd.

First of all, there is hope for the identity and authority of the Primarch Savior.

He will enter the Council of the Supreme Lords, serve as the chief of the council, and have a veto power.

Moreover, every meeting thereafter must be monitored by the psychic network, and corresponding virtual images and text materials must be generated and submitted to the chief's secretariat.

In this way, although the Council of Supreme Lords retained some powers, it had essentially become a tool of a certain group.

They went from being independent entities to being "workers" serving the chief or the empire.

"Lord Savior!"

The High Lord and the Minister of Archives were a little anxious: "Perhaps this matter needs further discussion. The ancient law of the Supreme Lords' Council once stipulated..."

"Minister of Archives, are you against my decision?" Ron looked over and asked with a gentle smile.

"That's not what I meant. Didn't you say we could discuss it? I'm afraid this change doesn't conform to..."

Ron's voice became more serious: "I have finished what I have to say. Do you agree or disagree? Please give a definite answer."

At this time, the eyes of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, the representatives of the Inquisition, the Father of the Nova, and the representatives of the Assassins' Court were all focused on the Minister of Archives.

It created tremendous pressure.

"Emperor, didn't you say that everything can be discussed?"

The Minister of Archives had sweat running down his forehead and was screaming in his heart.

He felt a chill all over his body, as if if he continued talking, something unexpected would happen on the way back.

The old being wiped the sweat from his forehead and lowered his head: "I... I agree with the decision of the Savior. This is an excellent reform..."

"is it?"

Ron's tone was a little unconvincing, and he continued to ask: "You are well versed in law. Does this reform conform to the ancient laws of the empire?"

"Your Majesty, I think it is appropriate."

The auxiliary device in the Minister of Archives' head tried hard to search for the corresponding memory. This answer determined his fate: "When the Great Emperor first established the Empire, he issued a decree..."

He spoke eloquently and quoted from classics.

Found support for the Primarch of Hope's reforms in the Ten Decrees.

"You are worthy of being the living archive of Holy Terra. The Empire cannot do without you!"

After hearing this, Ron became more and more satisfied.

He finally called out the other person’s name affectionately: “Sir Tremas, the task of compiling the laws for this reform is now handed over to you.

I hope you can do this well.”

"As you wish, I swear in the name of the Emperor that I will do everything to fulfill this sacred mission!"

The Archives Minister was resolute.

Now that things were irreversible, he had no choice but to cling tightly to the thigh of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior and the Emperor's Successor.

Ron gave the Minister of Archives an appreciative look.

After this guy obeys, the right to interpret the law is in his hands.

Afterwards, the Council of the High Lords continued, and the Hopeful Primarch encountered little hindrance or opposition.

Especially with the unconditional support of the Imperial Regent.

Guilliman did not dare not to support it. His father supported the Roan brothers. If he opposed it, wouldn't he be beaten by psychic power?

This Ultimate Primarch has indeed become much more powerful after his return.

After all, the emperor has sat on the golden throne, and no one can restrict him anymore, let alone dare to challenge his old father.

Of course, it’s just a cricket, and he is still quite filial.

But now, Guilliman has seen with his own eyes how his father fought against the evil god Nurgle and understands his father's strength.

Just like he did in the past, he did not dare to disobey the emperor, his father, and began to call him "my father" all the time.

That is also a kind of respect, not just fear.

If the Emperor fell into Chaos, Guilliman would still have the courage to draw his sword.

During this meeting, the Imperial Regent Guilliman remained silent throughout, cooperating with his brother's reforms.

In the end, the meeting passed many reform measures, and the Council of Supreme Lords headed by the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, was formed.

The Senate's defense system has also been changed, and the Savior's troops will be responsible for the defense and fully control related security work.

And the restrictive decree was abolished.

Qualified political officials can enter this building to assist the High Lords in their work and make the Empire's highest power organization more transparent.

Otherwise, the high lords would discuss and quarrel secretly in this building, which was not efficient at all.

Except for the Father of Nova, all other high lords of the Union of Light were dismissed from their posts and became heretics and traitors wanted by the Empire.

The Imperial Inquisition and the Assassin's Court will jointly hunt them down and try them and related personnel, bringing them to their true doomsday.

The Council of High Lords was filled with new personnel.

Bayesa, the chief political officer under the Imperial Regent, officially entered the Council of the Supreme Lords and became the Minister of the Interior of the Imperial Ministry.

This is a suitable candidate.

As an outstanding descendant of the Cotton family, the Savior's steward family, Bayesa was arranged by the Savior to work beside the Imperial Regent.

There is a close connection with both parties.

Bayesa received education from the Savior, fully absorbed the management experience of the Savior's territory, and had rich experience in handling imperial affairs.

Have sufficient capabilities to organize relevant government reforms.

Deville, Grand Inquisitor of the Ers Tribunal, also joined the Council of High Lords and served as High Lord.

He will organize the creation of a new department - the Supervisory Department.

This department has the authority to monitor and investigate any department of the empire. It also has close ties with the Assassin's Court and can mobilize the Assassins of the Assassin's Court to carry out certain activities.

Any transfer decree of the Assassin's Court must be approved by the Supervisory Department to prevent it from being abused.

This department is equivalent to absorbing the power of the Imperial Inquisition and the Assassin's Court, monitoring these two departments and more departments, and has the authority to correct mistakes.

It is equivalent to the incarnation of the savior's power.

As for other departments, there will not be many changes, but the powers will be more standardized.

Maul, the commander-in-chief of the Astra Militarum, received everything the savior promised. He also served as the Lord of the Sun and had more control over the solar system.

In the future, the Solar Auxiliary Army will develop further to better protect the solar system and more important areas of the empire.

In addition, all departments of the empire will be connected to the psychic network to better improve work efficiency.

The cooperation between them will also be closer, instead of each acting independently.

Ultimately, these departments report to the Chief of the Council of High Lords, the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and his secretariat.

As for the Imperial Regent, he was more inclined towards government activities and coordination work.

Simply put, it is the difference between Ron's previous life as secretary and mayor.

As the chief of parliament, he is responsible for coming up with ideas and setting directions, while the imperial regent is responsible for implementing and carrying them out.

The empire has a vast territory, and reform is not an easy task.

The changes in Holy Terra are just the beginning. In the future, they will gradually expand to more areas, with the corresponding organizational structure and psychic network as the core, closely linking the scattered and independent territories of the empire.

This process requires a large number of meetings, negotiations, and even the use of force to deter, while also clearing out opposition forces.

It is a very tedious and difficult substantive work.

All of these require the Imperial Regent to be responsible for the advancement, especially in important areas, which requires traveling from place to place, which takes a long time.

Initial estimates suggest that it will take at least a hundred years to complete the reorganization of important areas.

"Old Ji, I'm leaving all this up to you."

Ron held Guilliman's hand, feeling a little sorry.

But he knew he had other things to deal with and couldn't handle all of this.

More importantly, he didn't want to run around meeting one lord and chapter leader after another in the next hundred years, and he wasn't familiar with those guys.

Therefore, we can only bear the hardship for Old Ji, as this legendary Primarch has contacts with forces in many regions of the Empire. No matter how difficult this task is, it should not be as difficult as when the Empire first entered the ICU, right?
Ron believed that Lao Ji could handle it.

"That's my duty."

Guilliman looked determined and did not refuse. His brother had already solved the most difficult issues and promoted reforms.

He must also commit to corresponding responsibilities to bring a bright future to mankind.

Guilliman looked at Ron and sighed in his heart.

This brother has helped me so much and given so much to humanity.

If it weren't for him, I might still be trapped in the heavy affairs of the empire.

Although the following affairs were difficult, they were much better than before.

It's nothing more than meeting some people or launching a military campaign, which is exactly his strong point.

One Terra day later, the meeting ended.

The Imperial Regent turned and left first, as if he had something to do.

"Old Ji, what are you doing?"

Ron noticed that Guilliman looked listless and couldn't help but express his concern.

"Nothing, I just went to see the Golden Throne."

The imperial regent quickened his pace, somewhat reluctant to answer the savior's questions. He couldn't tell him that he had gone to his father to confess his mistakes and would be rewarded with leniency if he confessed, right?

The imperial throne is for two people to sit on, and the only one who gets hurt is me. What happened to the promise that brothers would share the responsibility together?

As Guilliman thought of this, his figure became more desolate and lonely, and the wind seemed to be stronger today.

Inside the palace, the imperial guards were still pondering over the previous prophecy, using some kind of prophetic witchcraft to select the right person to confess before the Golden Throne.

But soon, the Imperial Regent arrived.

……

After the various decrees and appointments regarding the adjustment of power in Holy Terra were settled, the High Lords and more beings finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Start fulfilling your responsibilities.

"Tsk, this is going much more smoothly than I thought..."

Ron was a little surprised.

He found that after the corresponding laws and measures were promulgated, everyone obeyed them without much resistance.

Maybe it’s caused by the empire’s traditionally high-pressure laws.

The people of the empire have become accustomed to obeying all kinds of strict and strange laws, and they face death at any time.

By comparison, the new policies he promulgated appear to be much more humane.

Naturally, there won't be much resistance.

Soon, the Imperial Inquisition and the Assassin's Court were fully mobilized, issuing numerous wanted warrants to capture those related to the heretical and rebellious High Lords throughout the Empire.

More inquisitors and assassins headed to the various bastions of heresy and rebellion.

The supervisory department of the Ers Tribunal was also urgently set up to monitor this arrest operation, and they will monitor the entire empire in the future.

Given his relationship with Coven, Ron gave the Imperial Inquisition a chance.

The supervisory department will not implement supervision in the short term, giving the court enough time to clean up its mess and eliminate some bad phenomena within it.

Otherwise, when the supervisory department starts its work, it will be ruthless and impartial.

That is also a management measure to avoid too much resistance from the Tribunal in the short term.

Amid the roar of artillery fire formed by the Redemption Titan, Holy Terra became busy again, and one measure after another was promulgated and implemented.

In the square of Terra Court.

"We are willing to follow the orders of our Lord Savior, and I am loyal too!"

"You can't do this!"

Violetta and other heretics of the Union of Light were tied up in mechanical shackles in the center of the square. They kept screaming and trying to find a chance to survive.

After the various fortresses were breached by the Redeemed Titans, the Imperial Inquisitors and Assassins quickly found and captured them in the maze-like hive buildings.

The people related to this have also been arrested one after another, so there is no need for a savior to come forward.

At the same time, the Imperial Navy fleet also set out for their territories to bring those territories back to the Empire.

These heretics and their families will lose everything.

The father of the new star was forgiven because his rebellious behavior was not serious, he surrendered early, and he was perceptive.

He only needs to serve one hundred and fifty years in prison in the palace.

He should be able to get out alive and continue to cling to the savior.

It is said that the being went in to serve his sentence with a smile and gratitude, constantly praising the mercy of the Savior.

After all, in the brutal struggle of Holy Terra, a loser like him would never be able to survive.

Although the Navigator families were purged, they only lost their wealth and did not suffer much trauma.

Originally the navigators thought they were dead, but they were surprised by the result.

In their fear, they became more determined to be loyal to the Savior.

Amidst the violent roar, the representative of the Inquisition, Coven, announced the death sentence for Violetta and other heretics and rebels.

Under the giant mechanical feet of the Redemption Titan, they were crushed into meat paste mixed with brain matter, dying more dead than dead.

What the Savior once said came true, and the Redemption Titan crushed the brains of the heretics and rebels.

Afterwards, the flesh was burned into ashes by the flames, and even the souls were completely dispersed by the Grey Knights using witchcraft, leaving no possibility of resurrection.

They got the trial they deserved.

After Coven presided over the trial, he sent the corresponding virtual images to the communication channel of the Supreme Lords Council and reported to the Lord Savior.

Now, preliminary psychic network communications have been established, and the Savior has also set up a communication channel for the high lords, saying it is some kind of group.

So that we can contact and communicate at any time.

And he and that guy Moore are administrators.

This is just an informal communication channel; the real work and meetings are handled by other psychic network facilities.

More important meetings will still be held in the Senate, and if the Savior is not present, virtual video communication will be used to participate.

Will report back later.

Ding--

"Emperor, is there any news?"

The communicator rang, and Ke Wen quickly checked the communication channel.

Hope the Savior reviewed his work results and praised him in the group with a thumbs up.

Coven quickly responded, praising the savior.

The other High Lords followed suit, copying and pasting, forming a certain arrangement that was very familiar.

That being has spoken and they must follow, it's some kind of political sense.

Even Idia, the taciturn representative of the Assassin's Court, sent a symbol of praise.

It’s just that it was posted a little late, so it seems lonely.

She seemed to realize that the message she sent was different from others, so she quietly withdrew it, copied and pasted it and sent the same words praising the savior as others.

Just because of nervousness, he accidentally triggered a sarcastic symbol.

It's quite disrespectful.

For a moment, the communication channel fell silent.

"..."

It was the first time that Idia faced this form of communication and she felt extremely embarrassed and uneasy.

This is much more difficult than assassination.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before the Savior responded, patted her on the back, and praised the Assassin's Court for their contribution.

This eased the embarrassment.

……

Living Saint Sanctuary.

"It's really more convenient to have a group chat. I can contact them at any time..."

Ron ended the communication and, in keeping with the principle of purity, he approached the holy angel Saint Sestine, with her delicate body and white wings.

He was somewhat reluctant to let go.

Sure enough, such sincere emotions are more beautiful than simple ones.

A bit one-sided though.

Afterwards, he secretly studied some structures with the Gemini Holy Attendants.

The two angelic attendants became more and more bold, but they did not make any breakthroughs and were quite simple.

Ron felt a little ashamed that the life of this Chosen One of Joy was too plain.

So, he decided to stay with the holy angel for a while longer.

Private bedroom.

Ron held the hand of the Holy Angel and came to the terrace, looking at the hive city in the distance.

A heavy rain was falling.

This is probably the first heavy rain in Holy Terra in thousands of years. It is a man-made miracle. The purification agent contained in the heavy rain will slowly purify the entire Holy Terra.

"Mr. Savior, Holy Terra has changed a lot..."

The holy angel looked at all this with his eyes shining. The being he loved had changed the throne world.

The fate of more people escaped from the abyss.

“This is just the beginning.”

Ron looked down at the crowd in the heavy rain in the distance. Some of them were cheering, while others were confused. Perhaps they had never seen what rain looked like.

In addition to political reorganization, Holy Terra itself will also undergo major transformation.

It was a huge project.

The project starts with the water circulation system. Once the pollution is almost purified, a large amount of fresh water will be introduced to form a new cycle.

With the help of the web channel, a large amount of desalinated water was imported from an ocean world.

At the same time, more real soil, lake water, and organisms will be transported in to form a large number of lakes or streams and rebuild the corresponding ecology.

But those are all on a relatively small scale.

As for the ocean, there is no need to think about it. Holy Terra simply does not have that much vacant land.

Once the corresponding ecological foundation is formed, Holy Terra will gradually achieve more greening during the demolition and reconstruction process.

Let the air no longer be filled with dirty and toxic gases.

The entire process of Holy Terra's political reorganization, cleanup, and environmental construction will last at least five years, and several sacred towers will be built at the same time.

Let the people of Terra also bathe in the glory of the sacred sun.

After the political reorganization and environmental construction are completed, the once cowardly Holy Terra will usher in a brand new look.
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Five years later.

Holy Terra, outer orbit of Lionsgate Airport.

whoosh-

A dilapidated destroyer appeared in the airspace of Holy Terra. The hull was covered with traces of battle, and even damage left by forbidden weapons could be seen.

This is a ship belonging to the Death Watch.

The Death Watch is another special armed force of the Imperial Inquisition, with different duties from the Grey Knights.

They were originally established to fight and eliminate any threatening aliens.

Those Space Marines assigned to Deathwatch paint their armor black and swear to destroy the aliens by any weapon and means.

On the bridge.

The Death Watch lieutenant reported, quite delighted: "Captain, we are back on Holy Terra."

"We got back alive."

Captain Artes was feeling a little emotional. They accepted the order from the Inquisition to investigate a group of Dark Eldar raiders, but they didn't expect it to be a trap.

The empty fortress was a sacrifice to the Dark Eldar xenos, and was somehow pulled into the Webway.

Fortunately, they escaped in time and traveled through the warp back to Holy Terra.

"We must warn the Empire that the Comoros are more terrible than people think!"

Altus thought so.

The armor of the porthole rose up, and the Death Watch warriors finally saw Holy Terra again, the green planet?

"Emperor, is this Holy Terra?"

The warriors stared in amazement at the planet before them, which was emitting golden holy light, with white clouds and green vegetation.

They have only been on a mission for ten years, how has the throne world changed?

"It seems that something went wrong with the subspace route," said Altus with a serious face. "This may be an illusory trap created by the aliens, who want to use the same trick against us..."

"So what should we do? Go back the same way?"

Altus shook his head and gritted his teeth: “Pick a few people to follow me to see what’s going on.

But we must remain vigilant and be ready to fight at any time!"

(End of this chapter)