Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 491 Khan: Ah, is this still my White Scar descendant? !

"The road is just a little narrow. It's none of your business."

Ron didn't mind the rude behavior of the hunting team warriors and behaved elegantly and approachably.

Such behavior made the warrior feel that this was the attitude of a true noble of the Ancient Spirit Empire, and he respected him even more.

The response from the descendant of Asurman caused the entire pursuing force to stop, and the archon in charge came over to greet this noble being.

After all, that is truly noble blood.

This is also the reason why Ron disguised himself as a noble, so that he could inherit the remaining power of the Ancient Spirit Empire.

The Eldar Empire is a slave-owning theocracy.

Even after the Great Corruption and the Dark Ages, the worship of the priestly family still remains in the genetic memory of the Dark Eldar.

The remaining descendants of the nobility value these even more.

Ron was very satisfied with the governor's attitude and took out another contract and handed it to him.

That is a reward for the hunting armed forces.

He gave out special contracts that were similar in function to checks, and could be exchanged for large quantities of soul potions in some remote black markets on the web.

The young man is not deceived.

If you want more power and support, fame alone is not enough, you also need real interests to bind you.

Such rewards further encouraged the pursuing forces, who were grateful for the generosity of this descendant of Asurman.

Ron looked at the conspiracy group chasing the armed forces and encouraged them with relief:

"Everyone has worked hard. Please do your best. All your efforts will be rewarded."

If you didn't know, you would think he was talking to his own armed forces.

"Our pleasure, sir!"

The Archon was very grateful, and led the team forward quickly, "hunting down" the descendants of Asurman in the webway.

He looks like he's working hard.

Ron needed this pursuit to continue in order to buy time.

Maris looked at this scene, blushing and dazed.

Only then did she realize that the conspiracy group in front of them was responsible for capturing people like them.

Strictly speaking, they are enemies that will never die.

But under the manipulation of Asurman's descendants, the other side almost knelt down and shouted, swearing to serve until death.

Titus was even more impressed. He had tried his best before but couldn't deal with all the aliens, but the Father of Genes conquered them easily.

That is a means beyond the use of force.

"That's nothing surprising."

Ron looked at Maris and said with emotion: "Life in Comoros is not easy either, especially those conspiracy groups.

They have been treated so unfairly that they gave us this opportunity."

The Supreme Overlord Victor implemented a high-pressure rule, occupying the Webway routes and charging a high soul tithe, sometimes even more harshly than the Empire.

I don’t know whether they have learned from the advanced experience of the empire.

The souls that the conspiracy group plundered at the risk of their lives were taken away by more than half before they could even warm their hands.

It would be good enough if the soul in my hands can sustain life.

This is one of the reasons why the struggle in the Comoros is so fierce, because if you don't fight hard, climb up, and kill your opponents, you will grab more souls.

It is possible that you will fall into endless pain under the erosion of Ms. Thirst.

Commorans have always been in such an environment, so no one thinks there is anything wrong with it, just like the citizens of the Empire are born to be loyal and become the currency of the Emperor.

Always.

But the appearance of himself, the descendant of Asurman, brought a slight change.

It was the first time that the conspiracy groups had obtained souls so easily, just like picking up gold bars on the ground.

Moreover, this secret income is not subject to tithe tax.

Who could refuse this?
Ron suddenly thought of a question.

That is, what did Victor do with all the souls he collected?

We can't just let him and the black-hearted conspiracy consume it all, right?
But looking at the treatment of the Black Heart Conspiracy, it is clear that their income is not proportional to the total amount of soul tithes collected.

A large part of the souls should have been secretly transported to other places.

Ron analyzed it and could only think of one place to go.

That is the Black Throne and the Emperor's clone. Only such a large project and flesh and blood shaping would consume so many souls.

All of the Dark Eldar's technologies require souls as materials.

He frowned.

"I feel like that thing will be a big trouble..."

Ron has already smelled the scent of Chaos conspiracy. It would be unreasonable for the Chaos Evil God not to get involved in such an exciting thing.

Especially the Lord of Change, Tzeentch.

If He doesn't get involved, He will seem unprofessional.

And Slaanesh, the Lord of Pleasure.

He regards the Dark Eldar as forbidden food, and it is even more impossible for him to allow the Dark Eldar to create an artifact that can block the Warp.

We need to prepare measures to deal with the Black Throne incident.

I'm afraid we have to tell the Emperor about this matter to see if he can help. It would be best if he could get rid of the clone of the Emperor that may have appeared in the world.

No matter what, I must find a good solution before the change comes.

From a certain perspective, Comoros is the treasure of the empire and the hope for human prosperity, and nothing can go wrong with it.

Of course, his top priority at the moment is to deal with Victor and seize the supreme power of Comoros.

Although under the influence of noble rebellion and the Great Schism, the foundation of the Supreme Overlord Victor's rule has become unstable, and it is as shaky as an empire, like a candle in the wind.

But that guy has ruled Comoros for 10,000 to 20,000 years, which is longer than the time the empire was established. It is not easy to bring him down.

Fortunately, I am not helpless.

Ron's mission is to recharge as many conspiracy groups as possible, delaying time while attracting more forces.

Make yourself powerful in the Comoros.

If everything goes well, I will be able to complete all the preparatory work in half a year and launch a full-scale counterattack.

It didn't take long.

Ron and the other two successfully arrived at a large Webway landmass fragment and reunited with Iris and the others.

Deep within that landmass fragment lies a black market run by resistance forces.

Of course, all this now belongs to the descendants of Asurman.

He simply bought the entire landmass, the black market, and the small cabal within it.

According to the Dark Eldar, it is a permanent employment contract.

As long as their souls can be resurrected, they must continue to serve their employer, and they must pay the corresponding souls on time to maintain the contract.

At this moment, the interior of the Webway continental fragment is extremely bustling.

The conspiracy groups belonging to the Redemption Satellite Zone gathered here through illegal, unmonitored remote webways, and then went to other areas to carry out missions.

Ron undoubtedly accepted the legacy of the noble rebels and became the new leader of the resistance.

He continued to lead the Dark Eldar people, who could no longer endure the cruel tyranny, to overthrow the rule of the Supreme Overlord.

"It's such a vibrant scene with everything flourishing..."

Ron overlooked the busy scene of the base from the top of a ruined tower, feeling filled with emotion.

There are many places like this, and everything is moving in a stable and positive direction.

He didn't worry too much because the power system he had established was on the right track and was still expanding.

Soon, Ron entered a secret room.

He had to change his identity quickly and go find Khan, otherwise that guy would run around and kill his men.
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The screams of the Dark Eldar continued one after another.

Dozens of Space Marines driving hoverbikes were speeding like white lightning.

They wielded their power swords to continuously reap the lives of the aliens until all the enemies fell, and then they stopped their tactics of interspersed killing.

The warriors got off the motorcycle, walked through the wreckage, and used short blades to finish off the aliens that were not yet dead.

End their lives completely.

Those were warriors of the White Scars Chapter.

The White Scar warriors all wore white power armor, had long hair, and each of them had scars on their faces.

As if it was deliberately made.

Once recruited, they are scarred on their faces and give their names to the Chapter.

Khan rode the Moon Dragon towards this side.

He followed the coordinates left by the Emperor to this Webway area and saw his genetic offspring from a long distance away.

However, the Primarch discovered that his offspring seemed to be welcoming another existence at this moment?
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The Cyber ​​Falcon circled in the air, uttering a high-pitched cry.

Khan saw the Cyber ​​Falcon in the sky and couldn't help but smile.

That was Anzuchi, his former pet companion.

The flutter of its wings echoes the storms of Chogorith, its blood is a river flowing through the earth, and its gaze is a leaping wildfire.

Moreover, after the mechanical transformation, Anzuchi can also record everything he sees.

It is your own eyes in the sky.

The Primarch was about to summon his companion Anzuki, but it swooped down and disappeared into the sky.

There were more roars of locomotives in the area, and his sharp eyes like a falcon could see the scene in the distance.

Several White Scar companies riding jet motorcycles sped forward, as if clearing the way for something.

They quickly made way.

Buzz—a violent engine roar appeared, and the engine's restlessness could be heard throughout the entire network.

Extremely powerful.

Afterwards, a giant jet-powered dark gold motorcycle appeared in people's sight.

It instantly grabbed everyone's attention.

That vehicle is simply super-heavy armor traveling at high speed.

The size of the Dark Gold Motorcycle is several times that of an ordinary motorcycle. It uses the engine of a small battleship, is loaded with many forbidden weapons, and combines both speed and weight.

Incomparable.

It can be said that this is the dream vehicle of the White Scar warriors. Even the Khan's Moon Dragon vehicle pales in comparison and is a head shorter than it.

Without a doubt, he is at the top of the White Scars' contempt chain.

more importantly.

The cyber falcon Anzuchi circled and landed on the flag erected behind the super heavy motorcycle, very obediently.

Also, that flag clearly had nothing to do with the White Scars.

???

Khan was a little confused when he saw this scene: "My Anzuki ran away with someone?"

Ron drove the super-heavy dark gold motorcycle and led the White Scar warriors to the destination.

Getting ready to meet Khan.

Since learning of the death of the White Scars Primarch several years ago, he has not been idle. He went to the White Scars' home planet Chogoris as the Primarch of Hope.

He met Jubal, the current Chapter Master of the White Scars, in Chogorris.

The Chapter Master of the Khan's Sons was ambushed by the Red Corsairs and tortured terribly.

Although he was rescued, the remaining flesh and blood could only be placed in a life-sustaining glass bottle to keep him alive.

It's much worse than entering Fearless.

For a White Scar warrior, this is a far more cruel ending than dying in battle, unable to lift a sword, ride a saddle or control a motorcycle.

Jubal wished for his death many times, but his responsibilities did not allow him to do so. He could only continue to command the actions of the regiment in the life-sustaining bottle in Quanzhou.

The White Scars were even more sad to see their Chapter Captain in such a state.

Ron couldn't bear to see such a tough warrior end up like this.

He ordered the Great Sage of Biology in the Savior's Territory to use panacea and medical technology to heal Jubal, allowing him to return to the battlefield.

I hope that the Primarch's actions will make the White Scars very grateful.

Afterwards, Ron provided the White Scars with more supplies and help in a down-to-earth manner, and took them through the webway to the Maelstrom to seek revenge on the Red Corsairs of King Huron the Black.

He lived and ate with the White Scars, carried out high-speed assaults and destruction in the Red Pirates' territory, and even swung a hammer at the Blackheart King.

Ron, Jubal and others hid for many days and finally found an opportunity.

They cooperated with the Dread Warriors to blow up the Blackheart King's head with a club, severely injuring him, and after taking revenge, they ran away before the Red Pirates could react.

Go ahead and go.

It is said that the Blackhearted King Huron is still looking for the murderer who hit him with a club.

This relieved the hatred in the hearts of the White Scar warriors, boosted their morale, and made them respect the Primarch of Hope even more.

After Ron led the White Scars to seek revenge, he became friends with them.

He and the White Scar warriors modified motorcycles, awakened the group's favorite cyber falcon Anzuki in the force field, held large-scale drag racing competitions around the star field, and occasionally went to chop down the greenskins.

He treated White Scar as if he were his own offspring, and promised to take them to find their biological father.

My primarch brother Khan is missing, so there is nothing wrong with me taking care of his genetic offspring and beloved pet, right?

In short, Ron, the Primarch of Hope, now has a status within the White Scars that is equivalent to a stepfather, who is not his biological father but is better than him.

After all, Khan has been missing for too long.

Today, most of the White Scar warriors were born after his disappearance, and have only a vague impression and religious respect for the Gene Father.

And I hope that the Primarchs are real, to love them, to fight together, to study calligraphy and poetry, and to play with vehicle modifications.

Naturally, more emotions can be built.

Therefore, this kind of scene was formed——

I hope that the Primarch will bring a large number of White Scar warriors to the Webway to meet the White Scar Primarch Khan as if he were his own cubs.

His momentum has completely overshadowed the opponent.

Ron drove the Dark Gold motorcycle and stopped in front of Khan, and the rest of the White Scar warriors also stopped.

It has a flavor of prohibition.

The White Scar warriors formed a semi-encirclement headed by Primarch Hope.

Khan was standing alone, with exhaust smoke blowing in his face.

Now, there are more decorative elements of the Savior's Territory on the White Scars' armor, vehicles, and even their hairstyles have become trendy.

The White Scars Primarch Khan looked at these warriors and his breathing became rapid: "This... is this still my White Scars Chapter?!"

He could hardly recognize the White Scar warrior.

"Alas, my brother Khan..."

Ron jumped off the vehicle and greeted the White Scar Primarch enthusiastically: "Finally I found you!"

He looked at the stunned white-scarred warrior and reminded him in a rather counter-intuitive way, "Why are you all standing there? Hurry up and say hello!"

At this time, Jubal and other White Scar warriors also reacted and half-knelt and bowed their heads in salute:
"Father."

They suddenly saw their genetic father and were so excited that they didn't react for a while.

Khan took a deep breath, his thoughts still a little confused.

Not long ago, the Emperor, his father, sent him psychic messages intermittently.

He ordered himself to stop killing immediately and come to this area to meet a Primarch brother.

However, when the White Scar Primarch arrived, he found that the other party was a complete stranger and he had never seen that brother before.

But psychic perception showed that the being was indeed the Primarch.

"what happened……"

Khan pondered the current situation:
"Could it be that after I entered the Webway, my father found a new Primarch? He can't be a bastard, right?

And why is he so closely related to my genetic offspring?"

shhhhh--

He looked at Anzuki on the shoulder of the strange Primarch and tried to call him, but found that the guy was unmoved.

Khan took a deep breath, it seemed that his baby would never come back!

He looked at Ron, his voice a little stiff:

"I have been on the Webway for too long, and there are many things I need to understand..."

This White Scar Primarch is not as barbaric as he looks. Instead, he enjoys collecting intelligence and reading books from the Empire or Ancient Terra.

He can be said to be a cultured person.

In fact, the entire White Scars Chapter is similar. Although their image is as rough as that of the Space Wolves, they like to modify racing boats and cars.

But he is much more cultured than the Space Wolves and most of the chapters, and can be considered one of the most cultured Space Marines.

Ron quite liked the White Scars.

Because they have elements of ancient Terra's oriental culture, he couldn't help but think of his hometown.

The White Scars are more like a mixture of ancient Terra's Eastern grassland culture and space warriors, with a very complex composition.

They like to drink wine, eat meat, ride horses and race boats. They are also good at poetry and calligraphy, and the weapons they use also have ancient Terra oriental elements.

Such as broadsword, powered broadsword and so on.

Ron was prepared and handed Khan a data pad:

“It contains important historical data since the Great Rebellion of the Empire and the current situation of the Empire, as well as some information about me, the Primarch of Hope.

I believe that after reading this, you will understand everything you want to know. "

Then, he handed the Cyber ​​Falcon Anzuki to the White Scar Primarch: "This is your partner, it was severely damaged in a war and lost a lot of memory and data.

Anzuki has been sleeping and dying in the stasis field.

My biological sage healed and awakened it. Maybe you need to get to know this little guy again."

After that, Ron turned and walked away, leaving Khan with a quiet space to read.

He believed that after seeing the current state of the Empire, the Primarch would most likely lose his temper, so he had to give him time to calm down.

After that, we will discuss matters concerning the Empire and Comoros together.

Khan raised his arm and looked at Anzuki standing on it.

The Cyber ​​Falcon stared at him with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was trying hard to recall who was in front of him.

"Old boy……"

The White Scar Primarch gently rubbed Anzuki's head, and began to feel a slight liking for the strange Primarch.

He turned to look at the other man's back: "Thanks, brother."

Ron didn't turn around, but just raised his hand and waved, indicating that the other party didn't need to be polite.

The men of Chogoris like this kind of straightforwardness.

The gratitude in Khan's eyes did not last long before he heard even louder screams.

A larger dark gold heavily armored Cyber ​​Falcon swooped down with a gust of wind and a golden glow, then landed on the shoulder of Primarch Hope.

That was a new pet created by Ron based on the Cyber ​​Falcon, and it was considered a high-end enhanced version of Anzuchi.

The Khan took a deep breath as he looked at the Primarch of Hope's gorgeous armor, the heavily-armored Cyber ​​Falcon on his shoulders, and the super-heavy motorcycle vehicle.

He always felt that he was suppressed in all aspects.

The White Scar Primarch finally understood.

This new Primarch brother of mine is even more showy than that vain Fulgrim!

(End of this chapter)