Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 507: The devil wails, and the Redemption Satellite District celebrates the festival with joy!

Ron came to the huge French window and looked up at the roaring area.

The sky there was filled with brilliant fireworks formed by the explosion of dark matter and heat spear beams.

It looks particularly festive, like fireworks.

Not far away, some red decorations were hung on the statue of the Goddess of Life.

The same is true of the surrounding streets, spires and bridge galleries.

The soul fountain continuously sprinkled brilliantly colored mist, spreading the specially-filled soul potion to many areas.

This was clearly a celebration.

"Lord Asurman..."

Iris came over to greet Ron with a smile on her face, and she was in a very good mood.

Today is the Redemption Celebration, and she deliberately wore a red ultra-low-cut dress to make her snow-white skin look even more proud.

The seductive secretary puffed out her chest, wanting to show Lord Asurman that she was no worse than those succubi!
In fact, this was a body shape that she had secretly sculpted and beautified by a flesh-and-blood artist.

Some parts have even grown a lot larger.

"Iris, you are stunningly beautiful."

Ron noticed the elaborate outfit that the secretary had prepared and praised her generously.

He handed over a beautiful box filled with a deluxe version of the Soul Potion: "This is a gift for you."

Occasionally taking care of subordinates' emotions and making them happy is also a basic quality of a leader.

This will stimulate more motivation at work.

Moreover, it was a rule he set himself that elders should give gifts to their juniors and subordinates during the Redemption Celebration.

"Thank you, Lord Asurman. I hope you will not be corrupted and enjoy eternal life!"

Iris trotted over, took the gift box, and held it to her chest.

She followed the descendant of Asurman, skipping and bouncing with joy as she walked.

But she quickly noticed this and tried to maintain her ladylike manners.

That is one of the basic qualities of the Lamienne.

"This is... a gift from Lord Asuman!"

Iris subconsciously hugged the gift box tightly, ready to treasure this gift well.

"Titus, this is a gift for you, I hope you like it."

Ron walked to the door and handed out another box, which contained a relic-level battle blade.

"My lord, it is my pleasure."

Titus couldn't help but force a smile on his originally serious, scarred face.

He silently thanked his genetic father in his heart.

This might be the first time in his life that he received a holiday gift.

"Let's go out for a walk and feel the festive atmosphere."

Ron took the two of them on a sailboat and slowly moved along the main street of the city.

At this moment, the dark elves walking on the street all had smiles on their faces.

When they meet someone they know, they will wish each other well and keep each other away from the harassment of hungry ladies.

This is a festival set by the descendants of the noble Asuman, and is said to have originated from an important custom of the ancient Eldar Empire.

At that time, people would hold a grand celebration on the birthday of the goddess of life.

They decorate buildings and clothing with red decorations and give each other gifts.

The roar of artillery fire can also scare away dangerous evil spirits.

The Dark Eldar have been corrupted and mourned for too long.

They are happy to accept such celebrations and feel that this is the way of life of their ancestors.

That noble bloodline brought them the inheritance of the Ancient Spirit Empire.

They even felt the afterglow of the Ancient Spirit Empire during such celebrations.

Therefore, the Dark Eldar in the Redemption Satellite Zone increasingly worship the Goddess of Life and the descendant of Asurman.

Wherever the galleons passed, the Dark Eldar presented gifts to the descendants of Asurman.

In reality, most of this is bullshit.

One of the reasons why Ron held the celebration was because it was the Spring Festival in his hometown recently, and he wanted to organize some activities to liven it up.

After careful consideration, he held this event that combined the Eldar Empire's grand ceremony with the Spring Festival.

Not just here.

The Savior's Territory also holds similar celebrations at this time, every year.

It has been held for hundreds of years.

Ron likes to hold celebrations, which can not only ease people's emotions and provide them with rest time.

It can also build cultural identity.

Let the people under his command know more clearly what kind of ethnic group they live in and what their identity and obligations are.

Every celebration event is a reinforcement of cognition and promotion of unity.

Nowadays, many children in the Savior's territory are looking forward to this day.

Because on the day of the celebration, there will be new clothes to wear, delicious food and fun gifts.

When they follow their parents to the blessing meeting, they can also eat the dessert blessing cookies given by the Anglican priest.

But the Redemption Celebration in the Redemption Satellite Zone is more in the style of the Dark Eldar.

For example, fireworks are made using various high-powered weapons, and children are given various sophisticated or poisoned weapons, as well as powerful soul potions.

There are more carnival activities.

“Look…

Under the remnants of the former empire, the unextinguished sparks are whispering - they will eventually gather into the flame of hope..."

On the street, the big clown looked at the laughing crowd and the sailing boats, feeling a little emotional.

Harlequins are dedicated to bringing Eldar mythology and the Fall of the Eldar to life on stage in dramatic perfection.

It is both an elegy and a warning.

They proclaimed themselves the guardians of history, dedicated to reuniting all Eldar and reviving the ancient Eldar Empire.

To fight against the Lady of Thirst, or any other enemy who dares to offend the Chosen Ones of the Ancients.

But over the past ten thousand years, the Harlequin Troupe has not achieved much.

The Eldar split into several branches, which fell into fierce ideological differences and even killed each other.

It's simply impossible to reconcile.

Yet, in the Redemption Satellite District, he saw a glimmer of hope for unity amidst the celebration.

Although this Webway area is mainly populated by Dark Eldar, there are also many merchants from the Ark Eldar and Savage Eldar.

They came here to do business, sell supplies and weapons, and earn soul stones.

Never before had the bloodlines of the Eldar gathered in such harmony in one area, laughing together in celebration.

Even their clown troupe was like this.

Many clown troupes, including Midnight Pathos, were invited, and thousands of troupes, large and small, toured throughout the Redemption Satellite District.

This is the most grand performance since the establishment of the Harlequin Troupe.

The clowns enjoyed the feast because it had the best stage and more Eldar audiences.

To allow more people to watch their drama and receive thunderous applause.

The only regret is that the witch secretaries of Asurman’s descendants reviewed all the plays and asked them to add a positive element at the end of the play.

For the artists of the Harlequin Troupe, this is roughly equivalent to shouting "Let's make dumplings together" at the end of the performance.

They refused to accept it.

But the Witch Secretary Group insisted on this.

Because the plays of the Harlequin Troupe are basically complete tragedies, which do not conform to the concept of celebration.

They repeated the words of the descendants of Asurman:
"What the Eldar need now is new hope, not dwelling in the sorrow of the past."

After negotiations, the Witch Secretaries and the Harlequin Troupe each took a step back and finally reached an agreement and appropriately adjusted the content of the drama.

The artists of the Pagliacci Troupe added corresponding plots, which not only kept the tragic color of the drama but also gave it more hope.

So that the audience will not be trapped in sad mood all the time.

Thanks to the artists' superb skills, such adjustments did not affect the quality of the drama, which was equally wonderful.

Even more popular.

Ron was quite moved when he learned about this.

He thought of the festive evening parties in his hometown.

It seems that it’s not because of the form, sometimes it’s just that the people are too inexperienced.

They are unable to strike a balance between the dissemination of ideas and content, which results in such evening parties being filled with many old-fashioned, lengthy, perfunctory and uninspired performances.

This is the meaning of the existence of performing artists.

When some legendary artists retire behind the scenes, there is often no one to succeed them.

"The curtain is calling, the audience is waiting... Now, we have to go to the stage to present a gift to the gods."

Welcomed by the people, the Big Clown quickened his pace and headed towards the Redemption Arena.

There they would also have to put on a grand performance, which the descendant of Asurman himself would watch.

Boom boom boom——

Countless beams of artillery fire flew into the sky, forming brilliant fireworks that lit up the entire airspace.

Inside the sailboat.

Ron admired this fatal yet brilliant scene with great interest.

Now the Dark Eldar dragged out their artillery or heavy weapons to set the sky on fire.

Come celebrate this celebration.

It is estimated that the energy consumed by the "fireworks" in this celebration could be used to fight a galactic war.

The gunpowder and fuel consumed in the Savior's territory will only be more terrifying.

Enough for a few apocalyptic wars.

Legend has it that the ancient Elven empire would even transform stars into supernovas to celebrate the festival.

He thought of the fireworks during festivals in his hometown. It is said that the amount of gunpowder consumed in fireworks during festivals alone is equivalent to the total amount of gunpowder consumed in some wars.

hiss--

The screams of Slaanesh demons were heard.

In the past, such horrific roars would often frighten the Dark Eldar and cause riots.

But now, the Dark Eldar on the street did not show any fear. Instead, they stretched their necks to look in the direction of the screams, and even heard the sound of booing.

"Hurry up, there are no rewards for cowards!"

"Don't cry. The descendants of the great Asurman don't like children who are afraid of demons."

The Dark Eldar seemed to be scolding their own offspring.

The sailboat stopped, Ron concealed his body and got off the boat, then went to watch with interest.

In one area of ​​the street, the screams of Slaanesh demons continued, accompanied by the firing of weapons.

Many dark elves stopped to watch.

When Ron approached, he saw a familiar scene.

This area is equipped with many facilities for children to play, which are equivalent to the amusement stalls set up on the street during festivals.

Of course, this is from the perspective of the Dark Eldar. Normally, these are restricted torture facilities.

The most eye-catching one is a hideous mechanical facility hung with Slaanesh demons.

Those are recreational facilities specially provided by the descendants of Asuman, and they are available in almost every street area.

There are more than a dozen succubi, flayers, and huge soul grinders on the mechanical facilities.

They were all locked in anti-psychic silence collars, becoming targets, screaming helplessly.

Various parts of these demons are marked, representing different soul potion prizes.

Once the game starts, the mechanical facility will rotate and you need to hit the marked part of the moving target to get a reward.

The more lethal the part, the higher the reward.

The adults of the Dark Eldar paid their souls to purchase shooting opportunities and allowed their offspring to participate in the game.

Shila-

The attack of dark matter rays shattered half of the demon's head.

He twisted and struggled, letting out even more angry roars.

However, he was greeted with more attacks.

The shooting of these lethal weapons often makes the demons wail.

What’s even worse is that they cannot be exiled and can only endure it until they die completely.

Some children are braver.

They were not afraid of the demons, and excitedly took out the exquisite pistols or poisoned weapons they had just received to attack.

Especially children who win big prizes often receive praise from everyone.

The parents are even more satisfied and their faces are full of joy.

After all, this means that one's own descendants have mastered the skills of execution.

As for crying children, they will be laughed at or even dragged out and beaten by their parents.

It was very tragic.

"This is a good atmosphere..."

Ron looked at the Dark Eldar around him.

Adults and children alike were wearing all kinds of weapons and were not afraid of demons.

You can tell at first glance that he is a combat-capable individual.

This was the result of Ron's deliberate shaping.

As the dominant race in the galaxy, the Eldar are born with high-quality bodies.

When they grow up, they have impressive combat capabilities, comparable to human veterans of the Astra Militarum.

After professional training, they often become elite fighters.

But that was before, after the Great Fall, most of the Dark Eldar inhabitants suffered from soul torture.

Very thin.

Only a few residents are able to seize souls through struggle and become knights of the conspiracy.

Become an elite warrior step by step through plundering and killing.

But the cost is too high.

In Ron's opinion, if the Redemption Satellite Zone wants to form combat effectiveness in a short period of time, everyone must be mobilized.

Therefore, he supplied a large amount of souls, allowing the thin lower-level inhabitants of the Dark Eldar to regain their strong bodies.

At the same time, faith further strengthens the martial spirit of the entire people, and every resident has the obligation to protect the goddess of life and the descendants of Asuman.

After that, it is about providing large quantities of weapons at low prices.

Now almost everyone in the Redemption Satellite Zone has a weapon, and can watch or participate in arena fights at a very low price.

The folk customs here are simple and honest.

Individuals in the Redemption Satellite Zone have mastered basic combat techniques and know the weaknesses of various enemies.

After all, if you don’t study these, how can you play in the arena?

I can’t even understand it, let alone place a bet or fight a duel to win a soul.

Especially those gambler masters who hang out in the arena are proficient in these and are even more professional than some fighters.

From the attack methods of Eldar, Greenskins, Tyranids, Chaos Warriors, Demons and other combat units, the strength of each part, and the impact when hit.

The physical condition, mental state, emotional endurance of the combat unit when it appears, which parts have been modified, what weapons are used, and what the killer feature is.

They can all analyze it clearly and logically.

There are also special publications available for reading, discussion and learning.

This way they can be more confident when placing bets.

Especially when placing a bet in the middle of a fight to win a double reward, it is a test of the bettor's professionalism.

Of course, due to the uncertainty of the arena, those overconfident gamblers often end up washing their hands of the money.

Not only that, Ron also conducted special training on the Dark Eldar's most feared enemy - the Slaanesh Demon.

He sent out a large number of greenskins and fear warriors to various parts of the Webway to capture the Slaanesh demons that were released by the Scourge.

After imprisoning it, it is brought back to the Redemption Satellite Area and displayed in various areas.

The slaughter of Slaanesh demons is even considered a must-see in the arena.

During this period of time, the Redemption Satellite Area has been filled with the wailing of Slaanesh demons.

This is true even during celebrations.

Long-term observation and contact have long made the people of the Redemption Satellite Zone desensitized to the Slaanesh demons they once feared.

They felt that the demons of the Thirsty Lady were no different from any other enemies and were hostile beings.

Even children are not afraid of it, and they dare to attack it.

This way, the Redemption Satellite Sector will be better able to deal with attacks from the Slaanesh demon army.

After observing for a while, Ron returned to the sailboat and continued to his destination.

"Lord Asurman, the sacred weapon of the Savior we found has been placed down."

Iris received the information and reported it happily.

As the First Demon Secretary, she also knew that the Redemption Satellite Zone would be attacked by demons.

The Savior's sacred weapon is the most powerful weapon in the galaxy that can resist demons.

"This must be the blessing of Lord Asurman and the Goddess of Life!"

The secretary felt lucky.

Not long ago, when the Cabal of Hate went to the galaxy to plunder war supplies, they accidentally discovered a Savior transport fleet that had encountered a warp disaster.

The transport fleet was empty, with all its members mysteriously missing due to a natural disaster.

After they boarded the ship, they found a large amount of war supplies. In addition to mountains of heavy weapons, there were also more than thirty Savior's Titan machines!
That is a famous war machine in the galaxy, with incredible power!
At the same time, the Cabal warriors also discovered a warehouse of the Savior's sacred weapons.

There are hundreds of them!

The Hateful Conspiracy was extremely excited and quickly transported the transport ships and war supplies back to the Redemption Satellite Zone.

This caused the entire Redemption Satellite Area to be filled with excitement, comparable to the Chinese New Year.

Being able to pick up an entire fleet of war supplies for free is simply a miracle in the galaxy.

Especially the Titan Machinery and the Savior's Holy Weapon, their value is immeasurable.

They felt that it was the blessing of the Goddess of Life, and that the Redemption Satellite Zone and the Dark Eldar could have a more hopeful future.

"It is said that the savior was very angry and threatened to take revenge on Comoros..."

Iris thought about something and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"What does his revenge on Comoros have to do with us redeeming the satellite area?"

Ron didn't mind and said it casually.

He had been worried that the Redemption Satellite Zone’s combat preparedness was not strong enough, so he made additional investments.

It was he who carefully arranged that transport fleet so that the Hateful Conspiracy could "pick it up".

Today, those Titans have been taken over and transformed by the Black Mechanicus, and most of them are placed in the Redemption Arena for performances and adaptation training.

Always ready for battle.

And the sacred weapons have just been placed.

It can be said that the strategic deployment of the Redemption Satellite Zone has been completed.

Ron looked towards the Redemption Arena not far away and took a deep breath.

I have done everything I should do, and I hope there will be a good result.

The battle for Commorros, the defense of the Redemption Satellite Zone, and the battle between the Chaos God and the Emperor's clones.

Will explode.

It was a series of horrific wars involving many forces, races, gods, and even the Savior's territory would get involved.

In order to seize the free route of humanity's webway in the galaxy.

Ron already smelled danger.

The Supreme Keeper of Secrets of the Lord of Pleasure has mobilized the demon army, and our good brother Kabanha is on the way.

The Lord of All Changes and his ever-changing demon army were lurking and spying in secret.

As for the Lord of Plague, the situation is unclear.

He could foresee that a major chaos could break out at any time during the celebration.

The sound wave came.

Ron heard the cheers coming from the Redemption Arena. Everyone was welcoming the arrival of him, the descendant of Asurman.

At the same time, somewhere in an underground area.

The forbidden artifact of the Supreme Overlord also arrived via the teleportation device...

(End of this chapter)