Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 485 Savior: Hiss~ The Khan won’t come to chop me down, right?!
With the help of the Haemolect Master, Ron disguised himself as an ordinary little archon.

There is not much noble appearance anymore.

But his temperament is still stronger than that of the average consul.

According to the witch secretary, there is no way to hide the noble bloodline in one's bones.

Afterwards, he boarded the plundering ship carrying prisoners of war with Iris, who was also disguised, and several of his most elite Nightmare bodyguards.

Go to the main city of Comoros.

They will enter the core area of ​​Comoros on the pretext of prisoner trade, conduct on-site investigations on the situation there, and study subsequent plans.

The plundering ship passed through several complex webway entrances and arrived at the Red Blood Port of Comoros.

There they traded greenskin prisoners of war.

Then Ron, like other governors who came to Comoros, got off the boat and entered the dark city.

Everyone does this.

Either look for opportunities to make a fortune, or visit the magnificent arena and enjoy a feast for the soul.

If you are lucky enough, you can also see the most precious treasure of the Dark City - the Arena Queen Lalith.

Ron entered the city along the port passage.

There are spires everywhere that pierce the gloomy sky. The spires are connected by countless flying buttresses and arches, forming countless layers of intricate aerial networks.

The buildings had smooth, cold surfaces, reflecting the dark red light of the dying sun, adding to the gloom.

The whole city looks like a huge and gloomy maze.

“What a terrible place…”

Ron looked at everything in front of him and felt quite emotional.

He didn't say everything. There was no doubt that this was also an extremely bad battlefield, a fortress that was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Such a large and complex three-dimensional city is enough to transform all offensive methods into fierce street fighting.

How many troops would it take to fill this city?

If the Savior Territory attacks Comoros.

Their own heavy-armored troops, which had an advantage, could not be deployed at all. Not to mention big guys like knights and Titans, even super-heavy tanks were difficult to use here.

Then we can only use a large number of soldiers to fill the gap, which will cause a large number of casualties.

What's more, there are many defensive facilities left by the Ancient Elf Empire, which cannot be broken by light troops, and even Space Marines are not easy to deal with.

Those Space Marines were thrown into endless blocks whose area was equal to the sum of many planets, but they could not make much of a wave.

Unless you are willing to spend decades or even hundreds of years to slowly advance and capture the relevant areas bit by bit.

As long as troops can be continuously transported in and a large number of sacrifices are made, it will probably take a few hundred or a thousand years to conquer the entire Comoros.

The premise is that the Supreme Overlord Asdubal Victor does not possess the artifact that can turn the tide of the war.

Of course, such an urban environment also has its drawbacks.

That is, the rulers simply cannot rule all regions, and it is even more difficult to completely centralize power.

That is why Comoros has developed into what it is today, with no unified political power structure, but rather an alliance of a large number of conspiracy groups.

They were fighting each other in this city.

The Black Heart Conspiracy controlled by Victor is the most powerful force among them, and most of the consuls obey his power.

Nor were there no consuls who opposed him.

The recent great schism in Comoros was instigated by several noble archons, but unfortunately they failed.

Those opponents have either died or fled, and they are no longer a force to be reckoned with.

But it is difficult for the armed forces under Victor's control to wipe out all opponents in such a complex environment.

"Perhaps I can win over some of the opponents..."

Ron looked up at the tower hanging upside down in the dark sky.

That is the palace of the Supreme Overlord, about one light year away from where he is.

In this dark city that is like a star zone, it is impossible to reach the corresponding area without special passages.

"Honey, this place is much worse than where we saved... that place."

Iris hugged Ron's strong arms, her big white face was squeezed and deformed, and she looked like a spoiled child.

This disguise operation secured her the role of a mistress, and she enjoyed it very much.

It is a true interpretation.

The evil secretary decided to cherish this opportunity and try her best to make something happen between her and the Archon.

It would be best if it were like those succubi.

This was also Iris’ first time in Comoros.

She glanced around, feeling a little uneasy: "Goddess of Life, this city makes me feel uncomfortable. It seems like something terrible is spying on me."

"Do you feel the same way?"

Ron asked the elite nightmare bodyguards behind him and got the same answer.

He frowned slightly, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart: "Could it be that we were targeted as soon as we entered this city?"

If Victor's spies were watching them, it would be troublesome.

That means that his every move is under the enemy's eyes, and the other side has obtained more information about the Redemption Conspiracy.

There are even plots to destroy or plunder the Redemption Satellite Zone.

However, his psychic senses did not detect any signs of spying.

After careful investigation, Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a false alarm.

The feeling that Iris and the Nightmares were being spied on did not come from the surroundings, but from the unknown fear in their souls.

The Hungry Ladies of the Warp eye the Dark City and all Dark Eldar, thirsting for their souls.

As for why they did not have such a feeling in the Redemption Satellite Area, it might be the blessing of the Goddess of Life in disguise.

Nowadays, statues of the Goddess of Life are erected everywhere in the Redemption Satellite Zone, and the belief in the Eldar Goddess has also been formed and is gradually growing.

Although Aisha had no way to compete with the Lord of Pleasure, she was still able to block the hungry gaze of that being within the range covered by the statue.

This may also explain it.

The governors and wealthy people of the satellite areas could not forget the Redemption Satellite Area after visiting it, and came here frequently to play.

He even spent a lot of money to buy real estate in the Redemption Satellite Area.

In addition to the superior environment and entertainment facilities of the Redemption Satellite Zone, there is also the subconscious desire to seek profit and avoid harm in their souls.

Ron thought thoughtfully.

Perhaps this is the real competitiveness of the Redemption Satellite Zone.

It was also an opportunity for him to overthrow the supreme overlord Victor and occupy Comoros.

"Come on, darling, let's have some fun in this city!"

Ron played his role and rubbed the delicate body beside him with his big hands.

The evil secretary let out a moan, her heart growing hotter and hotter. Perhaps the thing she had been waiting for for a long time was about to happen.

She had been preparing for this day for a long time, hoping to leave a deep impression on the Archon.

I will never lose to those annoying succubi!
Ron walked along the winding streets and experienced many unique places of the Dark Eldar along the way.

Quite novel.

But in the eyes of Iris and others, those things are no match for the Redemption Satellite Zone, and the souls that can be obtained are pitifully few.

The city is more prosperous than most hive cities in the Empire.

In a short period of time, Ron saw clothing and artworks from dozens of different civilizations.

Some were old, others were fresh finds plundered from other worlds, a mixture of dazzling rainbow and dull black.

Occasionally, you can see some alien mercenaries selling their spoils, including various rare and exotic animals.

For example, brain-eating cats, multi-dimensional silver snakes, human-shaped scorpions, etc.

The Dark Eldar nobles like to raise these things.

It is said that a certain noble archon who loved birds even built an aviary. The cages of the aviary were like skyscrapers, and they housed strange winged creatures captured from countless worlds.

Billions of bird species chirp, scream, and flap their wings endlessly in huge cages.

The sounds of those birds can be heard from far away.

But no matter what, what this city is most popular and obsessed with are its various souls.

Ron took Elise into a "luxurious" soul tavern.

The tavern's decoration is a mass of tortured lives.

All of the wailing bodies are inlaid with feathers and gems and placed or arranged in any area where they can be seen.

Only consuls or wealthy people could enjoy it here.

Ron went straight to the VIP area in the middle of the tavern and sat down. No waiter would be so blind as to stop an archon.

He ordered the most expensive spirit on the menu.

after awhile.

The Dark Eldar waitress brought amber soul wine in a skull, from which one could faintly hear the wailing sound.

It smells like burnt honey.

Ron didn't drink the wine because he found that the wine in the glass contained human souls.

Although he needed to do some field research, drinking the tortured soul of a human was still a little unacceptable.

Elise drank it.

After drinking this luxurious soul wine, the witch secretary's expression was not as happy as expected. Perhaps her appetite had been whetted by the pure soul.

She shook her head. "These souls are worthless. They are like a bad version of a poisonous kiss."

Such harsh comments made the waiter next to him change his expression.

This pub is already the best place in the surrounding area to enjoy a good soul brew.

Iris looked up and asked the waiter: "Don't you have any better souls?"

The waiter looked at the consul and his mistress in front of him, as if he had made a decision.

She said respectfully, “We also have soul wine that is not on the menu. It is a rare soul that has just been obtained, and the price will be more expensive.

Maybe that’s the wine you really want to taste.”

Soon, the waiter brought new wine, and the soul-stirring aroma it exuded attracted the attention of many beings.

Ron drank the soul wine this time.

Because that is the soul potion diluted with the blood of rare beasts, which is about the level 6 blissful dream.

It seems that his soul potion has penetrated into the main city of Comoros.

This is a good thing.

I believe that these fascinating products will quickly become popular in this dark city and there is no stopping them.

Just like this tavern.

Almost every consul or noble drinker chose to spend a fortune and order a glass of top-quality wine made from soul potion.

It was a beauty they had never tasted before. The same thing was happening in every corner of Comoros, with batches of soul potions being traded in secret.

Then it is made into various soul products.

Ron even heard news about the Redemption Satellite Zone in the tavern.

The governor who had been to the Redemption Satellite Zone vividly described the crazy, extremely luxurious and hedonistic paradise of the soul.

However, few people believed it.

They didn't think a satellite area could compare to the most prosperous Dark City in the Dark Eldar territory.

The country bumpkin governor who had just arrived in the city and had not yet enjoyed the true beauty of this city would naturally speak out his words.

The nobles in the main city of Comoros look down on the surrounding satellite areas and have their own pride.

They seldom paid attention to things outside the main city. What was there to pay attention to in such remote places as the satellite district?

Any ambitious governor will eventually choose to go to the main city of Comoros.

Ron didn't stay in the pub for long, nor did he need to.

He had gotten the information he wanted.

The Redemption Satellite Zone has not attracted much attention yet.

But as more and more stories spread and products are imported, it will be discovered by people and become a craze in Comoros.

Then it becomes the focus of conflict.

Afterwards, Ron and his companions walked along the maze-like streets to the most magnificent arena in the universe - Cruel Castle.

Along the way he saw too many struggles and assassinations, and many people fell on the streets.

Even the consuls were found without a trace.

Fortunately, his nightmare bodyguard absorbed a large amount of pure souls and was strong enough to deal with all the coveted existences.

He also found out more information.

The most surprising one is a strange legend that has been circulating among the Dark Eldar recently:

A human ghost warrior driving a terrifying mechanical vehicle travels through various webways, and anyone who encounters him will be brutally killed.

Even with the protection of the Nightmare Guards, it is of no avail. It is said that several conspiracy groups have been destroyed because of this.

The souls of all the dead are captured by the Lady of Thirst.

"Honey, I...I saw the Ghost Warrior too!"

Iris was a little frightened and told others about the ghost warrior she saw in the Webway Void.

She was worried that the terrible ghost warrior would affect the Redemption Satellite Zone.

"Sigh~"

After listening to the detailed description of the witch secretary, Ron felt a little numb.

A bearded tough guy who rides a mechanical motorcycle, races on the web, and specializes in killing aliens?

Isn't that Chagatai Khan?

Primarch of the V Legion's White Scars, Warhawk of the Imperium, and the fastest racer in the galaxy.

The White Scars Legion led by Khan is one of the fastest and most powerful space combat forces in the Empire, and has modified the most powerful warships.

Although when they were found by the emperor, they were still riding horses and killing on the grassland.

Khan and the White Scars are good at fast battles. They rush fast, hide fast, kill faster, and come and go like the wind.

Especially the fifth Primarch Khan himself, whose fighting power is even more powerful.

That was a powerful blow to the Ascended Demon Mortarion. Guilliman relied on the Sword of the Emperor to fight back and forth with the Great Moth.

I have to say that Lao Ji's fighting ability is simply at the bottom level compared to other brothers.

He is more suitable for construction and operation.

According to the last records of the Empire.

After the Horus Heresy, the Khan continued to fight for the Imperium, but he seemed tired of it all and allowed himself to be sucked into the Dark Eldar's Webway.

There was no news after that.

But the White Scars warriors firmly believe that their gene-father is still alive, racing somewhere on the Webway.

Perhaps one day the Khan will return on that voidbike, with Wolf King Leman Russ sitting on the back seat.

They were still holding the alien leader's head in their hands.

Ron was very excited about the news that Khan had appeared on the webway.

This is a great thing for the empire, as another powerful fighting force has returned.

I have to find a way to contact him.

At the same time, Ron was also a little worried.

He was a little worried that Khan would go to the Redemption Satellite Area. After all, that guy hated aliens the most and loved to kill them the most.

Not only that, you have to be careful too.

If this Dark Eldar clone body were to encounter the Khan in the Webway, there would be a high probability that it would be chopped up by the opponent and there would be no way to escape.

"This is a bit troublesome..."

Ron sighed.

The appearance of Khan is likely to disrupt his plans unless he can convince the Primarch to cooperate with him.

But that is very difficult.

At first, Horus and the Loyalists were unable to convince the tough guy from the grassland, even the Emperor's words were not very effective.

Now he just hoped that the Khan would not appear before him before his plan to occupy Comoros was completed.

Don't let Victor take advantage of you.

That supreme overlord loves to kill people by using another's knife.

If Khan really comes to chop down this "alien" of his, it will be quite difficult to deal with. I don't know if Titus can withstand it.

Ron didn't worry about this for long.

After all, the network is so large, and that speeding guy comes and goes without a trace, so the chance of encountering him is not high.

When the time comes, we will just fight back with our generals and block the water with our earth.

After passing through several online entrances and paying a large sum of money, they finally bought seats in the arena.

That's the VIP seat.

As for the special spectator seats that allow one to witness the killing skills of the arena queen Lalith, they are difficult to buy.

The release times of Lylith and the Dark City Treasure are uncertain, and tickets are often hard to come by.

With his current status as a small consul, it is not easy to get it.

Iris leaned in the arms of the Archon, muttering that it was not worth it, as her own arena was not that expensive.

She's kind of taken on the role of a mistress.

Ron wanted to remind his secretary not to get too involved.

But after all, she is just following orders and playing this role. She is working hard, so we shouldn't dampen her enthusiasm.

Soon, they entered the arena.

The arena was so large that entry was by aircraft.

The outer walls of the arena were covered with ferocious spires, and countless gladiators, prisoners of war, and slaves poured into the central venue through various passages.

Every day, a large number of warriors die here in various gorgeous, cruel or painful ways.

The most recent one is a battle between succubus and succubus.

The powerful body and gorgeous skills aroused cheers from the audience.

Ron sat in the open-air box without much interest.

After all, I am too familiar with succubus.

I have tried the scene where the three succubi fight and play with me at the same time, without any * at all.

He came here to experience the services of friendly competitors and see if there is anything that needs improvement in his own arena.

Now it seems that our competitors are no better than this.

Their own arena is already far ahead in Comoros.

It didn't take long.

Ron's attention shifted to the nearby terrace box, observing the Dark Eldar nobles.

Especially those noble ladies or young girls with good temperament and figure.

"My Lord, what are you looking at?"

Iris said coquettishly, she was eager to move, and her little hands went to places where they shouldn't be.

"Don't make trouble in public..."

Ron rejected the secretary's verbal service and thought about choosing a target: "Maybe I can get information from them."

It's time for me to make use of some of the advantages of being chosen by the God of Joy and take the initiative to attack and infiltrate the enemy.

In a nearby box, Archon Marlak was doing the same thing.

He is a rich, powerful and ruthless character with a romantic past.

However, endless years and the erosion of hungry ladies can make any passion fade away.

Today, Marlak is an extremely old being in both body and soul, and only extreme blood and killing can bring him a trace of pleasure.

But not long ago, he suddenly found himself falling in love.

Because of a woman.

Marlak looked at the noble box on the left.

There sat a lone woman, with two burly nightmare bodyguards.

He had never seen such a beautiful lady.

She was lazy and sensual, with her black hair piled high on her head, her skin smooth and flawless, and her lips painted the color of obsidian.

What is even more tempting is the desire that emanates all the time.

The lovely girl seemed to be expecting someone to conquer her, but the aura she exuded kept people at a distance.

Do not blaspheme.

Obviously, not everyone is qualified to touch such a woman.

Maybe she has become someone's exclusive lover.

But Marlak felt that he had the ability to take control of it and wanted to make it his cherished and private personal property.

All who stand in the way must die, whether they be archons or nobles.

He already knew the lady's name - Miss Beda.

Moreover, it seems that I have quite a few competitors.

Malrak looked towards another VIP box, where sat a tall governor of the satellite district, who looked like a bumpkin who had just come from a remote border area.

No good.

However, that guy also dared to look at his target!

(End of this chapter)