Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 477 Savior: Lord of Joy, You Have to Sit at the Children's Table

The Primarch Arsenal of Hope.

This is one of the richest arsenals in the empire.

It was large enough to fit a whole row of Titan machines, and on the stacked force field racks were placed rare equipment that had been searched from various places or crafted.

There are even many legendary weapons.

But I hope that the Primarch himself does not often use the weapons here, but regards it as a simple collection room.

Only the gene descendants who are most favored by the Primarch of Hope are qualified to enter this place and receive the weapons bestowed by the Primarch.

"What generosity and grace! Do I deserve this honor?"

Titus knelt on one knee and held the legendary power sword named "Glory" in his hands, feeling a little guilty.

This is the sword of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior and his genetic father. It has an emblem engraved by him personally and has accompanied him through many years and wars.

It is stained with the blood of countless heretics and aliens, and carries the supreme glory.

Now, that being has bestowed this legendary blade upon himself, an accused who is deeply suspected and has just been released from prison.

This loyal and resolute warrior somewhat doubted whether he was worthy of such a weapon.

According to his previous thoughts, he needed more battles of atonement to regain his past glory.

But now, the father of genes has given me too much.

"Titus, you deserve this."

Ron saw the hesitation of the descendant of the gene and put the "Glory" power sword into his hand, not allowing any refusal:

"You can regard this as early redemption. I believe that with your ability, you can win this honor yourself."

Are you kidding? Is there anything that a savior cannot give away?
Titus is the ultimate Chosen One of Khorne, a tough guy who can swim freely in the Chaos Warp and among the alien tides even wearing a set of cheap equipment.

With these high-end equipment, wouldn’t it be like having more power?

What's more, I don't really need these equipments.

For example, legendary Primarch weapons like "Glory" and "Arbiter" were taken from Lao Ji's Primarch arsenal, modified into his own style, but not used many times.

Most of them are used as decoration to liven up the look, similar to the role of a big gold chain.

Later, as his prestige grew, he became even more lazy to wear it, and it was thrown into the arsenal of the Primarch of Hope to gather dust.

I originally wanted to give these to Carter, but that guy is more accustomed to using brutal things.

Just in time for Titus.

This former Ultramarines is just right for the armaments that once belonged to the Primarch.

Ron was very confident about this.

You can use the equipment you picked up however you want. If you are not satisfied, ask Lao Ji to come and talk to you.

What's more, the various resources that he supplied to Lao Ji were much more valuable than these equipments.

Titus solemnly took the sword of the Primarch of Hope, and even the scar on his face showed a trace of solemnity: "I will forge this glory with my life."

"Don't be shy here. I'll show you around. Take whatever you like!"

Ron signaled the genetic offspring to stand up and took him to another equipment area.

He is never stingy with his offspring with excellent genes.

After all, there is no difference between having these equipment on your genetic offspring and on yourself.

It's better than leaving it in the arsenal and gathering dust.

Titus followed behind the Primarch of Hope, looking at the equipment that the warriors dreamed of on the force field, and his heart became more and more shocked.

The soldier made no further demands.

Because the armament he wears is a gift beyond his own honor.

"This is good. I'll give it to you. And this is just right for you as a spare..."

But Ron didn't care about that and focused on creating a spiritual shock.

What's more, it won't be long before his own Dark Eldar clone will have to take this genetic offspring with him to Comoros.

Lu Bu is the best among men and Red Hare is the best among horses. Of course, the stronger the equipment of a tough bodyguard, the better.

He also picked out for Titus a skull relic amulet covered with a special force field, and a mechanical purity mark that could detect heretical energy.

It is said to be the relic of a legendary warrior.

Under Titus' shocked gaze.

Ron casually pulled out a golden legendary iron halo: "Well, there is also this thing, which needs to be equipped..."

The iron halo is usually in the shape of a ring or semi-circle, worn on the helmet or the back of the head. The more sophisticated ones form a halo behind the head.

That is the Space Marines' special force field equipment, a very ancient creation, rare and precious.

Therefore, it is often regarded as a medal of honor and awarded to extraordinary warriors.

Allows the user to block even the most violent attacks.

Even among the Ultramarines, there are not many such precious equipment.

Generally, only those at the level of company commander or chapter commander or above are qualified to wear it, which also indicates more command authority.

Some poor war groups may only be able to collect one iron halo from the entire group and treat it as a sacred relic of inheritance.

I hope the Primarch did not arrange for priests to pray and burn incense, but just simply and crudely took out this legendary creation that is more precious than an ordinary iron halo.

But that's not the point.

The key point is that the former owner of this iron halo was quite special.

"My Lord, I am afraid I cannot bear such an honor..."

Titus swallowed, his voice a little hoarse.

This legendary golden iron halo looks so familiar!

He didn't see the legendary equipment before because they were modified.

But this precious creation is exactly as it was, and can be recognized at once.

That was the iron halo worn by his other genetic father, the Ultimate Primarch Guilliman.

It had accompanied the Primarch in countless portraits and statues, and any Ultramarines would recognize it at a glance.

He was a little dazed, hoping that how could the Primarch have the iron halo of that being?

"You can do it. A true warrior must be fearless."

Ron raised his hand slightly and used his psychic power to control the iron halo to fly behind Titus.

The machinery in the golden iron halo started up, connected to the neck of its armor and backpack, and entered standby mode.

He patted the other person on the shoulder and consoled him: "The Iron Halo is also redeemed in advance, so feel free to use this equipment to fight!"

This is also a means of winning people's hearts and minds, and is particularly effective for loyal fighters.

Titus took a deep breath.

He was thinking about how many battles he would have to go through and how many heretics and aliens he would have to kill in order to be worthy of these honors that had been paid in advance.

Even the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines could not receive such favor, right?
The warrior felt that his life was not enough to repay the gift.

In fact, if Titus knew that half of the equipment he was wearing was the legendary weapons used by the Ultimate Primarchs.

I guess it will be more terrifying.

This is the classic method of the Savior - saturation gift, which can fill both mortals and high-level warriors with full stomachs.

Then work harder and contribute more to repay this kindness, which will never be repaid.

Just look at the current security team of the Holy Terra Law Department and you will know that when it comes to cleaning up the dark corners of the hive, swinging six sticks in one second is just the basics.

That is not their limit, but they are afraid that if they swing too fast, the savior won't be able to see clearly.

Ron looked at the fully armed Titus and nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad, but the color of the iron halo doesn't match. I'll have someone change it for you later."

Just at this time, he received a request for an audience.

The Ultramarines Captain Calgar hopes to meet with the Savior to discuss the disposal of the Ultramarines Titus.

……

The Primarch of Hope's throne room.

Karga walked in hurriedly.

He happened to be on a mission near the Solar Segmentum, and after hearing about Titus, he rushed to Holy Terra.

Hopefully, this powerful warrior will be returned to the Chapter.

In fact, he felt a little guilty that the Ultramarines had treated this brave warrior badly.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

When Titus was arrested and imprisoned by the Inquisitors, the Gene-Father of the Ultramarines had not yet returned, and it was difficult to confront the Inquisition on such a matter involving heresy.

In the next century.

The inquisitor who arrested Titus refused all visitation requests and blocked all news.

The Extreme Marines had no good way to rescue the people, and the matter was later drowned in the chaos after the arrival of the Great Rift and did not receive much attention.

This is also caused by the fact that the Extreme Warriors themselves pay too much attention to codes and honor.

If some large and brutal war group came directly to kill and rob people, what could the Inquisition do?
"I hope that the savior will agree to the return of former Captain Titus."

Karga thought so.

But he still didn't have much confidence in negotiating with the Primarch, so he contacted Guilliman, the Gene-Father and Imperial Regent, who was going to other star regions to preside over the reforms.

Let that existence communicate with the Primarch of Hope in the form of a virtual image.

In fact, it is also possible to communicate directly using communications.

But in order to show respect, the team leader still went there in person.

"Savior..."

Kalja performed a standard ritual.

When he looked up and saw Titus standing next to the throne, his head suddenly started buzzing.

The former captain was wearing high-level dark gold armor and the emblem of the Gene-Son of the Primarch of Hope and the Savior, and he had the closest bloodline.

At the same time, it is also equipped with the Iron Halo of the Extreme Warrior Gene Father.

This made the leader of the Extreme Team so confused that he couldn't even hold back the words he wanted to say.

"Emperor, what is going on?"

Calgar was confused. How could Titus be the genetic descendant of the Primarch of Hope? That was impossible.

Space Marines are extremely strict in verifying genetic bloodlines, especially such pure bloodlines, they are extremely cautious.

It is almost impossible to mess up.

Otherwise, the White Templar would not have launched an expedition to find his biological father.

Could it be that Titus is really the genetic offspring of the Primarch of Hope?
Karga tried to analyze.

That is also possible. Due to the scarcity of gene seeds, the genetic bloodlines of many regiments in the Empire are a mess.

No one knows where those chapters will find the gene seeds to transform their new recruits. It is normal for a chapter to have several genetic bloodlines.

As long as they don't betray the Primarch or are caught with evidence.

But there shouldn't be such a situation within the Extreme Marines.

If it really exists, it will probably cause an identity crisis and the Extreme Warriors will have to be re-identified.

To prove their genetic lineage.

Calgar himself was a little nervous. In this way, didn't it mean that he might also be the offspring of the Primarch of Hope?

Then how do I face all this?
Not only that.

The captain suddenly realized that the equipment Titus was wearing was stronger than his own.

Those are all Primarch-level weapons! ???

Next to Calgar was the virtual image of the Imperial Regent Guilliman projected by the communication machine.

Guilliman was also a little confused, with a question mark on his face.

What happened? My cub became Ron’s brother’s?
Then, Brother Ron gave my old equipment to Titus, who became his cub?
This relationship was a bit confusing for a while.

Beside the throne, Titus still looked serious, but he was almost unable to hold back his emotions and lowered his head slightly.

The current situation is a bit awkward, which is equivalent to the meeting of the "biological father" and the "stepfather". I am wearing the legendary halo of the "biological father", but standing behind the "stepfather".

But no matter what, he had accepted the gift of Hope from the Primarch and there was no way he could return to the Ultramarines.

At least not until you get equal honors.

In the throne room, except for the shameless Primarch Hope, everyone else was quite embarrassed.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Ron coughed lightly and frowned seriously: "This matter is quite complicated. I need to communicate with the Imperial Regent alone."

This matter still needs to be communicated with Lao Ji, as for the kids, they don't have to get involved.

Afterwards, Titus and Calgar withdrew.

The Savior and the Imperial Regent held secret discussions in the hall.

Not long after, the hall was reopened and Titus and Calgar were allowed to enter.

The Imperial Regent declared Titus's desired identity as the Primarch's gene-son, but acknowledged that the former Captain would always be a member of the Ultramarines.

And this warrior will remain and serve the Primarch of Hope.

After Guilliman announced the news, he ended the communication somewhat awkwardly.

Seeing that the matter was over, Calgar bowed and took his leave. This was the conclusion reached by the two primarchs, which was equivalent to the law of the empire.

Anyone can only obey, there is no other possibility.

But before he left, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Titus's armor, especially the golden iron halo.

The Emperor is above!

That was almost the dream equipment of Space Marines, and even he, the captain, was a little envious.

"Perhaps, I can also pray to the Gene Father for some equipment?"

Karga thought secretly.

They are both pure genetic offspring, so the treatment cannot be too different!
Ron watched Guilliman leave awkwardly without much reaction.

The guy's embarrassment was not because of Titus, and the two brothers would not have any unpleasantness because of this matter.

The main reason was that I talked to him about Evelyne.

I hope he can communicate more with that being, and it would be best if he could invite her over.

He almost told the imperial regent that Evelyne had been captured.

Now that the darkness is getting deeper, the evil gods, especially the Lord of Pleasure, are increasingly devouring souls. The situation of both humans and the elves is becoming more difficult.

Even mortal enemies like the Dark Eldar and the Ark Eldar have strengthened their ties.

To deal with the increasingly hungry Lord of Pleasure.

The Empire and the Eldar have one thing in common.

That is, the cooperation between humans and the Eldar is the general trend of the galaxy, and they must be closely connected to resist the erosion of chaos.

Therefore, Ron also hopes to use the relationship between Lao Ji and Evelyne to strengthen the cooperation between the two sides and develop deeper trade cooperation.

It also facilitates my next plans.

"Titus, go and participate in the training to get used to this equipment. You will be able to return to the battlefield soon."

Ron looked at the genetic offspring and gave an order.

Titus nodded solemnly, turned around and left with the Thunder Guard.

He must have more adaptable battles and be familiar with the information and combat characteristics of the Dark Eldar.

Ron was looking through the information reported. The Redemption Conspiracy was already in preparation, and the relevant warrior candidates, clone identities, and Eldar technology were all being perfected.

But these are just the basics and can only handle one satellite area at most.

It is not enough to seek the whole of Comoros.

I must have more critical competitiveness in order to conquer the Dark Eldar.

Soon, he sneaked into the subspace.
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subspace.

Sacred Sun Region.

The divine light vibrated and spread to the endless distance. It was the fluctuation caused by the Emperor's excited emotions.

Ron told the Emperor about his plan to seize Comoros, which made the old man very excited.

It was even more shocking than when he first found the Blackstone Webway gate.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Golden Throne, I guess even the Emperor would jump up and fight with me.

After all, his biggest wish before was to master the webway.

Although in the end only a small section of the webway was obtained, it was a miserable failure.

Today, Comoros is a complete webway city, even larger than the webway beyond the Blackstone Gate!
If humans can occupy that place, they can realize the original dream of the route.

It is even possible to travel across the galaxy in the physical body, walking along the webway nodes in the city to another area of ​​the galaxy.

In this way, humans can break free from the constraints of subspace routes and develop and prosper faster!

"It seems that we need to build more sacred towers..."

Ron looked at the emperor who had fallen into sleep again and sighed slightly.

The old man was excited for a while, but he could no longer suppress his divinity and could only resist it by falling asleep.

However, the productivity and resources of the Savior's territory are almost reaching their limits.

There is no way to build so many pressure relief devices in a short period of time.

Fortunately, there is a solution.

Just take Comoros.

You can seize the galaxy's resources more quickly through trade and build more sacred towers throughout the galaxy.

Ron checked the Emperor's condition and found no sign of him darkening further.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he headed to the real destination of this trip - the Garden of Life.

……

Garden of Life.

This lush botanical garden belonging to the goddess of life, Elsa, is so comfortable and vibrant.

Especially after Ron stepped in, this paradise opened itself up completely and allowed him to go deeper.

Without any defense.

Ok?
Ron's face suddenly changed. As soon as he stepped in, he smelled a strong aura of chaos.

That is a connection from the Lord of Pleasure.

Fortunately, there was no malicious intent and it was not a direct invasion, otherwise the Holy Sun's defense would have been triggered long ago.

next moment.

He entered a fantasy world.

The Lord of Joy transformed into the Goddess of Life. She lay on the bed, ready to be picked.

The Lord of Pleasure offered conditions, willing to communicate more deeply with the Savior and rule the realm of pleasure with him.

"Ugly rejection!"

Ron ended the connection immediately without any hesitation, leaving the Lord of Pleasure going crazy on the spot.

Afterwards, the illusion dissipated.

He was once again treading upon the soft, fragrant grass of the Garden of Life.

“He is anxious.”

Ron thought so.

After his dark side essence mastered some of the power of joy, it was equivalent to stealing food from the Lord of Joy.

Although this power is still very young, it still makes the Chaos God alert and hopes to curb this danger.

After all, the joyful power of the entire human race involves happiness, family, love, reproduction and so on.

It’s still quite huge.

If he, the savior, could maintain a firm grip, humans would be safer and wouldn't have to worry too much about being corrupted.

Recently, the Lord of Joy has been contacting me frequently.

To put it simply, he wanted to make himself live off this rich woman instead of going against her.

It is not a subordinate relationship like being chosen by God, but an identity that tends to be equal.

The Lord of Joy believes that he, the savior, will inevitably fall into chaos one day and join forces with Him.

Unfortunately, Ron had no interest in this.

It's not that he doesn't like to eat free food, but that he likes to eat free food in a hard way.

For example, now, I am here to eat the delicious food of Elsa, the goddess of life.

Ron walked along the grass path into the depths of the forest. One after another, the vine curtains automatically opened to the sides, as if welcoming him in.

Soon, amid the sound of gurgling water.

He came to a clear, unobstructed spring.

And the elf-like goddess of life, Elsa, bathing in it, is so charming.

The life energies, like fireflies, are flowing along the stream connecting to the spring into a big pot downstream.

Once Nurgle's artifact, now the Well of Life, is collecting the "bath water" of the Goddess of Life.

To be more precise, it is the purest life energy of the Goddess of Life.

That is the key to crafting a soul healing potion, and it works best on the Eldar.

It will become the key trump card for conquering Comoros.

The souls of the Eldar, a once dominant race, are so powerful that they can be resurrected over and over again, becoming an immortal race.

Their souls are so powerful that they are key to the birth and growth of the Lord of Pleasure.

It is the source of its power.

When the Goddess of Life develops the technology to make soul-healing potions, he will have the opportunity to use her to control the souls and beliefs of the Dark Eldar and even all the Eldar.

This is equivalent to digging up the roots of the Lord of Joy. When the time comes, He will come to me crying and begging, and I will be in a state of panic, right?

Of course this is not an easy task and requires more time and effort.

Also, beware of sabotage from the Lord of Pleasure and the Eldar god of death, Inijed.

But it's always an opportunity.

"Honey……"

When Aisha discovered that the savior had arrived, her eyes were filled with surprise and expectation.

Her voice trembled and her body turned slightly red. She hoped that this being could accompany her well.

However, Ron did not make any move and said calmly: "Sorry, I don't like to take the initiative."

(End of this chapter)