Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 539: Comoros opens champagne and Guilliman sweats profusely

"That... is the fifth Crone's Sword!"

Ron remained calm, but was very excited inside.

If he could obtain the old woman's sword, he would be able to control both the elves and the Lord of Pleasure at the same time.

He maintained a normal posture and approached the king's bed step by step, approaching the ancient elven artifact.

But the next moment, Ron stopped.

The shadow of the Lord of Pleasure on the king's couch changed, as if he was even more excited and eager because of what he had just said, and the psychedelic shadow was shaking.

Even the air around became humid.

In the psychedelic shadow, long white legs stepped out, and then a half-human, half-demon female figure draped in a veil, who was extremely charming, appeared.

His every move arouses people's inner desires.

Just one look at it is enough to make one's breath quicken and one's heart beat faster.

Every curve and every inch of skin fully demonstrates Ron's most beautiful imagination of a partner.

In fact, that is the image that the Lord of Joy created for the Savior.

Or in other words, the Chaos Gods have no specific images, and everything people see is the embodiment of their own inner thoughts.

hiss~
Ron gasped.

Before he could react, that seductive body was in his arms.

All the senses are aroused, as if enjoying the sweet, soft, most wonderful feeling in the universe.

He finally understood why even high-ranking warriors and primarchs with strong wills could not withstand the corrosion of pleasure.

Even I can’t stand it!
The Lord of Joy has come down personally, and it seems that there is no way for him to obtain the Crone's Sword this time.

Trying to use the soul clone to snatch the artifact from Him is extremely difficult.

Fortunately, he knew the location of the ancient artifact. When the little sun's life essence became stronger, he could sell his body and go deep into the dragon's den and the tiger's lair.

Then he resisted the corrosion and took the opportunity to pull it away, causing the Lord of Pleasure to lose both his virginity and his artifact.

"My dear, do you agree to the covenant between us?"

The Lord of Joy had none of the arrogance and loftiness of a god. He slipped into the arms of the Savior like a boneless being, and communicated with him in words and in a way that the other party could accept.

The power of joy is gathering.

As long as the savior accepts the gift of joy, he can gain enormous power and share the unimaginable powerful force.

thump--

Under the king's couch.

When the Fallen Phoenix saw this scene, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't even make a sound and closed his eyes in agony.

The darlings of joy have to try their best to get a little attention and favor from that existence, but the savior can get the power bestowed by it.

And not a servant, more like a companion.

That was everything the Fallen Phoenix had ever dreamed of, and the Savior got it so easily.

How enviable and jealous!
"You're thinking shit."

Ron hugged the physical body of the Lord of Pleasure and whispered his refusal in the most gentle tone in His ear.

"Do not!!!"

The Fallen Phoenix screamed miserably. The Savior's rejection was more devastating to her than the other party's acceptance.

However, the two people hugging each other paid no attention to the loser who was kneeling on the ground in a miserable state.

No matter from which angle you look at it, there is no way Ron would agree to the Lord of Pleasure right now.

Such a transaction is obviously a loss for oneself.

Although after he agreed, he would be able to obtain the power of pleasure and nominally be on equal footing with the Lord of Pleasure, forming a body in which they could advance and retreat together.

The essence of life will also go a step further and become an existence close to that of a chaotic god.

But such sharing of power is mutual, and the Lord of Pleasure gets more.

After all, I hope for the Sun, the Lord of the Empire, the Green-skinned Rogo, the Savior of the Dark Eldar, and the Blade Wings of the Zerg.

Admittedly, these powers, whether obvious or hidden, are still in development, and the power given to oneself is temporarily unable to compete with the true body of the Lord of Pleasure.

But it is definitely a potential stock, and sharing it would be a huge loss.

Once the Lord of Pleasure is deeply bound to himself, he will definitely be able to obtain and corrupt these powers and become even more powerful.

It is not impossible to become the strongest Chaos Evil God.

However, the price he paid was that his subjects and armed forces were corrupted by pleasure and turned into something neither human nor ghost.

"What a shame."

The Lord of Joy was not angry at the Savior's answer, or perhaps He was already accustomed to such rejections.

Over the years, the man had taken advantage of her and rejected her countless times, which made her even more eager.

He gently kissed the Savior on the cheek:
"No matter what, you must remember that this is a contract that will never expire, and the Palace of Joyful Demons will always welcome you.

Me too……"

Ron raised his hand to block the kiss from the Lord of Pleasure, and his tone softened a little:
"I know, maybe one day I will accept this contract, but not now."

He did not completely reject the conditions offered by the Lord of Pleasure.

The struggle between the gods of the Warp is eternal, but it is also accompanied by alliances and cooperation time and time again.

Whether it is life or power, only interests are eternal. Even the human empire, which hates aliens the most, will cooperate with the opposite sex for the sake of interests.

According to the development trend of the Hope Sun, I might be involved in this high-dimensional war someday, so it would be nice to have an ally.

More importantly, this is also one of the trump cards for dealing with future human crises.

If one day the Emperor were to ascend to godhood and become the Lord of Darkness, and begin to devour humanity, he might have to cooperate with the Lord of Joy to fight against him.

Of course, he didn't want that day to come.

Behind every gift or present from the Chaos God, there may be corrosive poison hidden.

It's too dangerous to cooperate with them.

"Perhaps, we can make some simple deals..."

The Lord of Joy brought up the transaction regarding the Comoros Webway again, which is also the most urgent matter at the moment.

He whispered in the Savior’s ear, but his tone was full of threats: “You want to get that city, but you have no way.

As long as my demon is there, you can't get it."

The Lord of Pleasure made a charming gesture, and her slender white fingertips drew circles on the Savior's chest, as if she would pierce it in the next second:

"But now there is such an opportunity. If you help me get the soul of the Dark Eldar, I will hand over Commorra to you intact.

This is good for all of us.”

Ron inadvertently grabbed the Lord of Pleasure's hand and stopped the other party's actions.

He seemed to be joking: "What if I refuse this deal?"

The Lord of Pleasure spoke malicious words in a coquettish tone:
"Then Comoros will be forever corrupted, a home to revelry nightmares, a place of sin and carnal madness, until it is utterly destroyed.

This may be your last chance."

This is actually true.

If the demonic tide of joy lurking throughout Commorragh continues its destructive erosion, it will soon turn the Webway city into a worthless ruin.

This is also one of the reasons why Ron came to the Pleasure Palace.

He had to temporarily delay the Lord of Pleasure to buy himself some time.

Otherwise, the other Chaos Gods, especially the Big Blue Bird, would definitely offer compensation without reservation and persuade the Lord of Pleasure to give up the deal and then destroy the Commoran Webway.

Don't let the emperor's dream come true.

What Ron didn't know was that the Blood God and the Lord of Change were already communicating with the Lord of Joy, but the communication was temporarily suspended because of his arrival.

The cooperation conditions proposed by the Lord of Joy are very generous.

Under normal circumstances, Ron would most likely agree to the other party's conditions, after all, what he would pay was the alien's soul, not a human.

It can also save a lot of resources and human lives.

The exchange of this for the Webway Cities is well worth it, and even the Emperor himself would approve.

Unfortunately, the Dark Eldar are now the property of the Savior, and he has at his disposal an army of Tyranids capable of clearing out the lurking demons.

"I'm sorry, but this deal is difficult to make."

After Ron was sure that his Redemption Hive Fleet had safely arrived in Comoros, he ruthlessly rejected the Lord of Joy's terms of trade.

Anyway, this time we got the specific location of the last old woman's sword, so it's a good deal.

He suddenly pouted the Lord of Pleasure, and before the other party could react, he disintegrated his soul clone and ran away.

Only one psychic message was left:
"Next time definitely!"

The Savior's rejection was unexpected to the Lord of Joy and made him extremely angry.

In an instant, a tide of anger surged through the throne hall, sweeping the Fallen Phoenix in its broken defense on the platform of the king's couch to the bottom of the platform.

He lay there motionless, as if he had suffered a great blow.

"Savior, you will regret it..."

Afterwards, the body that the Lord of Joy transformed into disbanded.

He accepted the conditions of the Blood God and the Lord of Change, and ordered the lurking tide of joy to destroy the Comoro Webway City.

However, He soon received an unexpected news:

The savior attracted the swarm of insects!

……

Comoros Webway City.

Whoosh whoosh—

"Hurry up, after activating the psionic beacon, all scouts will immediately evacuate the webway area!"

The atmosphere became tense and depressing, and even the air seemed a little suffocating.

Especially those think tanks, their heads are already feeling a tingling pain.

After the White Scars dropped and activated special psychic beacons in various areas of Comoros, they evacuated in their White Falcons.

That is a dangerous device that can attract Tyranid aliens.

The Savior issued a new order, asking all Imperial personnel to evacuate the Comoros webway and not to approach until receiving new orders.

"Emperor, this weapon is really too dangerous."

The White Scar veteran sighed.

A huge shadow was covering the city, and a towering living nebula could already be seen in the airspace above the city.

Everyone knows what a terrifying alien tide that is, enough to submerge an entire star region.

"If we can make good use of these damn bugs, it will be a good thing for the empire." Another White Scar veteran responded.

The Human Empire has also tried to use the Tyranids, and a radical Inquisitor even led the Zerg to attack the Greenskin Empire, letting them kill each other.

Now the Saviors are using similar tactics to attract Tyranid swarms to attack Chaos Abominations.

In reality, these special psionic beacons are just a cover-up to prevent the Empire or other existences in the galaxy from knowing too much about the relationship between the Redemption Hive Mothership and the Savior.

At least it cannot be made clear completely.

There are some things you can do, but if you point it out or admit it directly, it will cause a lot of trouble.

In any case, there is no way the Savior would admit that the Redemption of the Zerg Fleet has a direct relationship with him.

The White Scar warriors wanted to say something when they discovered that their communication equipment was affected and they could faintly hear the buzzing of insects.

Even at such a long distance, the shadow curtain of the Tyranid alien still interfered with communications.

As the Tyranids Hive Fleet approaches, the shadow of the Hive Mind will suffocate nearly all Warp activity, making Warp navigation or communication impossible.

Even ordinary communication facilities will be severely interfered with.

The Tyranid bio-ships have begun their attack, and dense spore sacs have been thrown into this dark city.

"Damn it, can we still escape?"

The White Scar warriors could see spore sacs falling one after another nearby and insects rushing out of the corrosive yellow fog.

A frenzy of chitin was formed.

They controlled their desire to attack and just kept stepping on the accelerator, fearing that they would attract revenge from the Tyranids.

Fortunately, those Tyranid bugs all headed for the special psychic beacon and did not affect the retreat route of the White Scars team.

He even gave way to me in a friendly manner.

These White Scar warriors had a strange feeling. These damn aliens were quite polite?

"Now that everyone has evacuated, let the swarm devour all obstacles..."

Redemption deep within the hive ship.

Ron ended his communication with the Lord of Joy and fully released his own swarm of insects.

They will follow the instructions of special psychic beacons and more efficiently deal with all remnants of chaos, whether they are demons or corrupted real matter.

Including the bloody pollution left by the Dark Eldar xenos.

Simply put, the Zerg is the scavenger of the Comoros Webway, able to solve all problems at once.

Especially the Zerg under Tyrannosaurus, which can blow away any chaotic matter and lick the Comoros webway clean inside and out.

Even the floor became shiny.

This is the real way to open the Tyranids. They are cleaning troops, cleaners and garbage disposal workers. They are very easy to feed and can keep the swarm well-fed without having to pay them wages.

It’s much cheaper than sending an engineering team to handle it bit by bit.

After all, engineering teams have to consume all kinds of machinery and resources when they go to work, and they also have to provide salaries and various benefits, as well as compensation for various pollution-related injuries and even death.

It’s also a huge expense.

In the future, when you encounter similar chaotic or alien-contaminated areas or planets, the best way is to send in the Zerg to take a nibble at them first and eliminate the key pollution and threats.

Then let the engineering team move in to restore and rebuild.

"The Zerg's war mode is too advantageous..."

Ron was quite emotional.

He incarnated the will of the Zerg with the body consciousness of Blade Wing and created a curtain of shadow covering the entire Commorragh.

Isolate from internal and external communications and prying eyes.

At the same time, it controls every move of all the Zerg armies.

It's like playing a strategy game, using the hive network to distribute the swarm to various areas.

Block all demons in the Comoros Webway.

A huge processing plant made of flesh and blood stood in the relevant area, and capillary spires began to grow, spreading little by little to the sky and connecting with the biological ship.

Everything happened quickly, the chitinous frenzy took over one area after another, the swarm penetrated deep into every area of ​​the webway.

Before long, the hissing of insects and the roar of demons resounded over the city.

Deep in the web.

The heavy footsteps became rapid, and it was obvious that the owner of the footsteps was running away.

"Lord of Pleasure, how on earth did these damn bugs get into the webway?"

The Great Demon of Joy led his demon army and fled in a hurry, while behind him was a black swarm of insects that filled the entire webway.

It was like a flood.

He didn't quite understand what was going on.

Not long ago, this great demon received an oracle from the Lord of Pleasure, ordering all demons to attack and destroy the core buildings of the Webway by any means.

However, before he could launch his attack, a swarm of Zerg arrived, several times larger than his own army.

There is simply no way to fight.

There was no way around it, as those left in the Webway were the remnants of the Demonic Tide of Joy, whose purpose was to rely on the Webway's terrain advantages to hide, attack and destroy.

Unable to attack head-on like the main force.

Therefore, the army of this great demon was quickly defeated, and they could only flee and try to continue hiding until these damn bugs left.

In his opinion, these bugs would also destroy the Webway City, so there was no need to fight them to the death.

Suddenly, a light appeared in front.

When the Joyful Demon saw this, he was immediately delighted, because that meant that this exit was connected to the Webway hub.

He could use the many webway portals in the hub area to get rid of these damn bugs.

However, when the Demon of Joy led the demon army out of the exit, it was as if he saw something horrible.

He suddenly froze on the spot.

The hub area in front of us has long been wrapped in chitinous buildings.

The walls made of chitin and flesh were covered with biological cannons and tentacles, and there were several Insect Saint Titans that were several times larger than him, watching him covetously.

"It's... it's over!"

Before the Demon of Joy could despair, he and his demon army were covered by acid and plasma fire.

The Redemption Hive Fleet used meticulous tactical means and extremely fast speeds to gradually clear out the demons in the Comoros Webway, more efficiently than any other Hive Fleet.

That is the inevitable result.

Because this Redemption Hive Fleet has studied the combat methods of the Savior's Military Affairs Department in depth and created many special node command creatures specifically used to collect and analyze intelligence and command battles.

It even creatively uses a combination of flesh and blood and machinery, possessing special node creatures that can connect to the psychic network and possess greater computing power and analytical capabilities.

"Looks like it's time to pop the champagne!"

Ron continued to receive intelligence from the Zerg. Currently, more than two-thirds of the area had been cleared, and the remaining demons had no power to resist at all.

Furthermore, the Chaos Gods were unable to break through the Emperor's blockade and send the demons back into the Comorian Webway.

This is the importance of the Black Throne, to ensure that the Webway is not attacked.

According to current intelligence estimates.

The war to exterminate the remaining demons in Comoros will end in a month and a half, and the swarm will be able to clean up and absorb all the remnants within two months.

Then evacuate.

By then, the relevant personnel and engineering teams of the Empire will be able to move into this Webway city.

It can be said that the Human Empire can already announce in advance that it owns the Webway building that it has dreamed of for thousands of years, and has completely freed itself from the constraints of the Warp routes.

Although the emperor was sitting on two toilets at the same time, he was smiling so hard that his mouth was wide open.

Seeing that the situation was settled, Ron left the Blade Wings and handed the swarm over to the special node command creatures under his command.

He went to see the Emperor and reminded him to strengthen the curtain.

Lest the Chaos Evil Gods become desperate.

Afterwards, Ron received many documents one after another, the most important of which was the victory celebration.

Humanity needs to hold a celebration ceremony for this great victory, and the formal coronation ceremony will also be held on the Webway, so that more important members of the empire can be gathered with the help of the Webway routes.

At that time, many important figures of the empire will come to witness all this and meet the Emperor on the Black Throne.

They need to confirm whether the Emperor has really been resurrected in the real universe.

"Oh, by the way, we have to contact Lao Ji and ask him to come over early to participate in the victory celebration, so as not to miss the champagne moment."

Ron thought of something and contacted the Ultimate Primarch Guilliman.

For such an important occasion, Guilliman, the former regent and legendary Primarch, must be present, so that the transfer of power can be better.

At the same time, new appointments were given.

……

at the same time.

Hazy Star Region, galaxy near the Eye of Terror.

Inside the sanctuary, the Ultimate Primarch was already sweating profusely.

"How could the Emperor's Sword be lost?"

Guilliman sat in a chair, his brow furrowed and his hair thinning again.

He was very anxious and sighed.

That is a weapon that symbolizes the power of the empire and is also his father's personal sword. In the future it will have to be handed over to the real ruler of the empire.

However, while the Emperor's Sword was being maintained with holy oil, it mysteriously disappeared from the armory, and could not be found despite searching all areas.

This is a serious mistake. How can he face his father in the future? !

Just when Guilliman was upset, the aide-de-camp Felix reported new news.

An anonymous person slandered him, the Ultimate Primarch, on the Lingwang forum.

Generally speaking, the Ultimate Primarchs don't care too much about some people's criticisms.

Gotta get people talking.

However, since the attendant reported it, it must have caused a significant impact.

In an irritated mood, Guilliman curiously clicked into the forum and saw the Emperor's anonymous article of tens of thousands of words criticizing the Astartes Codex and himself.

The words were so sharp that they were like rubbing his face against the ground and poking his lungs hard.

"asshole!"

He was already irritable, and now he became even more angry.

Guilliman clicked on the reply section of the post, ready to harshly rebuke that incomprehensible guy.

(End of this chapter)