Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 541 Savior: Oh, prepare an ICU for Lao Ji, the best one

"This is what a human city should look like..."

The burning sun shines on the city buildings, reflecting tiny bits of light, making the entire city sparkle.

The dark city of Comoros is no longer as gloomy and foggy as before.

It looks more like a human city.

Ron stood with his hands behind his back, imagining what the city would look like in the future.

He was very satisfied.

This is a city all its own, a treasure of immeasurable magnitude.

From this point of view, this savior should be one of the richest beings in the galaxy, and will become richer and richer in the future.

At this time, the White Scar Primarch walked over.

He looked down at the neat and new city streets, and became more and more surprised: "Brother, how did you guide and utilize that group of Tyranid alien insects?"

It's just so weird.

The Tyranid swarm not only drove out the demons, but also cleaned up the city's ruins, streets, and even licked the floor tiles clean, almost as if they had been polished.

There are no alien remains yet.

Except for some traces of the war, it looks like a brand new city.

Even cities on planets with very high human tax levels do not have such a clean appearance.

"Perhaps that Tyranid Hive Fleet has a special hobby, or perhaps they don't like the building materials of the Eldar xenos."

Ron made up an excuse.

After all, different Tyranid hive fleets have their own preferences and characteristics. It is normal to have a group of Tyranid aliens who like to be cleaners, right?

It has to be said that the cleaning ability of the Redemption Tyranid Swarm is really strong. Even the most complex and difficult to clean dead corners can be handled cleanly.

Does not leave stains.

If it was not inappropriate, he would like to leave a group of bugs in this webway city which was renamed "Dawn City".

It's a pity that I can't do that.

Because the stay of the Tyranids in this city that belongs to humans will cause many impacts.

More importantly, this will take away a large number of human jobs.

According to statistics from the people's livelihood department, the cleaning work in Shuguang City alone can provide at least nearly 2 billion jobs and help many families.

The number of jobs in other fields or types number in the tens of billions.

Human beings are in great need of jobs right now.

After becoming the master of the empire, I will have to be responsible for all human beings. There are too many suffering people who need a job.

Every position is important.

In the future, these positions will be able to help many refugees from the dark side and give them a place to settle down.

It can feed countless families.

When these families are restored, they can provide a large number of qualified people with corresponding education.

It will provide more manpower for His Majesty, the savior.

This is the importance of developing the economy and providing jobs. Every family that recovers and has the ability to consume will drive more consumption areas.

This makes the economy more prosperous and forms a positive cycle.

Then provide more resources and population support for possible wars in the future.

The economic department under Ron has analyzed the economic situation of the old empire.

The old empire fell into trouble and gradually slipped into the abyss, which was closely related to economic scarcity.

A large number of people have fallen into extreme poverty, related industries have continued to be sluggish, making it difficult to carry out more in-depth development and utilization of resources, and even squeezing has not produced any oil.

Those people are not even qualified to be sent to the Astra Militarum as cannon fodder.

What’s even more tragic is that not only can these extremely poor people not be squeezed out of money, but they are also prone to breed a large number of chaotic heretics.

Making the situation more difficult.

In this case, the human empire, having lost its economic hematopoietic ability, will only become poorer and poorer.

Every time you fight, you lose a lot.

Ron is now facing such a situation. What he needs to take care of is not only the Savior's territory, but also the human empire which is so poor that it has to sell underpants and has leaks everywhere.

Some relevant departments even advised him not to take over the mess of the empire, as it would be a huge burden.

According to the development trend of the Savior's territory, without the constraints of the extremely poor population and occupied areas of the Human Empire, it can develop more prosperously and occupy more territory.

According to some radical people, the trend should be maintained, allowing the relevant occupied areas and extremely poor people to be eliminated naturally.

They just need to choose the right area of ​​the empire and recover and rebuild it bit by bit.

It is equivalent to allowing some areas of the old empire to die, and then devouring the legacy and residual value left behind, throwing away the burden and growing stronger.

Such a choice is certainly cruel, but from the perspective of the future of mankind, it is probably a better choice.

It's just that some people will become the price.

In fact, the discussion of this new empire development concept is only a minority in the Savior's territory and does not conform to the mainstream ideas of the Savior.

However, it was recognized by many high-ranking people in the empire.

Life is the Emperor's currency.

If this development concept can increase human beings' chances of survival and give them a better future, everything will be worth it.

What's ridiculous is.

A senior manager once held high the banner to support this theory in a relevant forum, hoping that the savior would be able to implement it.

However, when he later found out through analysis that the area he was in charge of was an abandoned area in this concept, he immediately changed his mind and opposed it.

Became the most staunch opponent of this idea.

He declared that every human life was the Emperor's currency and must be used wisely.

Don't give up easily.

Some even shouted slogans like "I can sacrifice, but I cannot be sacrificed!"

Eventually, this idea was brought up for discussion at the meeting on "General Route for the Development and Construction of the New Empire", but Ron rejected it without hesitation.

He decided to accept everything in the empire, try his best to recover and restore every lost area of ​​the empire, and save any citizen of the empire who was in suffering.

This is certainly difficult, but it is my responsibility as the lord of the empire.

If we simply give up and retreat, we will only lose our ambition to make progress and find it difficult to face more difficult situations in the future.

Now, the general route for the development and construction of the new empire has been determined.

That is:
Guided by the belief in the great savior, they insisted on reforming the political system, developing the commercial economy and transportation routes, and at the same time strengthening military construction.

Let the light of the savior reach all the territories of the empire, destroy any heretics who dare to obstruct, and reclaim every inch of lost land.

Now the construction of the Dawn City Webway City is the top priority.

It will be the hub and guarantee of commercial cores and network routes, and will be able to provide countless jobs and economic vitality.

Simply put, this city will become the second heart of the empire, and its status will not be much lower than that of Holy Terra.

It will completely change the face of human development.

In fact, if the Emperor hadn't been blocking the toilet in the Imperial Palace on Holy Terra, Dawn City's status might have surpassed Holy Terra.

Even now, the emperor treasures Dawn City even more and asks about the city's restoration, construction and defense plans from time to time.

Afraid that something might go wrong.

Ron's thoughts raced.

He turned to face the city and changed the subject: "Old Khan, do you think this city is much better than Holy Terra?"

The White Scar Primarch Khan did not dwell on Tyran's affairs any more and nodded: "Yes, I like it here better."

"After all, this was once the city of the Galactic Overlord, the Ancient Elven Empire..."

Ron was quite emotional.

The Ancient Spirit Empire has reached the pinnacle in terms of entertainment and artistic achievements.

Although Holy Terra has undergone a certain degree of transformation, it has not completely gotten rid of its previous dark and gloomy death machine style.

Although this is a city once inhabited by the Dark Eldar, its foundation is still the Ancient Eldar Empire and it possesses a very high level of artistic beauty.

Especially after the Tyranids cleaned out the rotten spikes, barbs, and flesh machines left by the Dark Eldar, the city's former glory was revealed.

It is far superior to any city in the empire and is not much inferior to the cities in the Savior's territory.

The future style of Dawn City will also be based on the original one, adding more savior's artistic style.

Today, the art system in related fields under the Savior has also integrated many alien styles and developed a unique art system.

Being able to perfectly blend their artistic styles and build this city, creating a dreamlike beauty that is unique to humankind.

"In the future, all the Space Marine Legions of the Empire will set up monasteries and military bases here, making it a second home besides the mother planet."

Ron looked at the White Scar Primarch:

“According to the plan.

My Redeemed Legion, your White Scars Legion, and Guilliman's Ultramarines Legion will all build monasteries in designated areas.

The Empire will provide you with the corresponding resources for the construction of the monastery."

This was a decision made after much discussion. The presence of more imperial armed forces can further ensure the safety of the Webway City.

"I will inform Jubal to make the corresponding preparations later!"

The Khan was very satisfied with this. He wanted to make use of such free resources and webway land.

He knew how precious the Webway land was, and with the monasteries built in the Webway, the White Scars Legion's future deployment would be much faster.

"When the time comes, people from the engineering department will cooperate with you in the construction."

Ron nodded, then thought of something and frowned slightly:

"It seems that the Emperor is a little bit abnormal recently. Perhaps you can communicate with him more..."

The Emperor's personality has been changing more and more recently, like an old child. Perhaps the split in his personality has deepened further.

I don't know if it can be recovered.

"Father is doing well now."

Khan was carefree and didn't worry too much about this matter: "He has been in a much better mood recently, and he even had a good drink with me of the strong liquor you sent me!"

He vaguely felt that such an emperor was better and more acceptable to his children.

The reason why Ron didn't think there was anything wrong was because he was facing the kind side of the Emperor, who treated him very well.

But the parent-child relationship of other primogenitors is different.

The White Scar Primarch and other Primarchs and their children once faced the tyrannical Emperor and father, which left them with deep psychological trauma.

So much so that when the Primarchs met the Emperor, they were trembling with fear, fearing that he would be scolded or insulted. That was the Emperor after the Great Crusade. Under the terrible survival pressure that humans would face, the former Roman prodigal, the immortal who played with the world, and the young Emperor had disappeared.

He put all his energy into saving humanity, a painful and tormenting burden.

Tens of thousands of years of careful preparation, all the plans, sacrifices, deaths, glory and suffering, all the sacrifices are worth it, and they will all lead to one result -

Mankind has eternal salvation.

The emperor at that time believed that as long as the purpose was right, the means did not matter.

So he became increasingly strict with himself and others.

Especially for those original parents and children.

The Emperor placed too much hope on the Primarch's children and was even stricter with them, to the point that this expectation and severity turned into harshness.

The original body's children could not feel the father's love, but only cold-heartedness and even cruelty.

They felt that they were tools of the Emperor and would be ruthlessly abandoned once they had lost their usefulness, just like the Primarchs who were wiped out by the Emperor's order.

Eventually, many of the Primarchs' children were corrupted by the heavy pressure and misunderstanding of the Emperor, becoming twisted and betraying him.

The Emperor failed and became a pile of bones on the Golden Throne.

The once cold-blooded emperor turned into a loser, a repentant old soul, who suffered constant pain and torture.

Now, the Savior has taken over the burden of the empire, and humanity has obtained the long-desired Webway route.

The emperor also relieved himself of some of the burden in his heart, and his gloomy personality improved. Moreover, because of his split personality, more of his personality traits from his youth began to appear.

When these are reflected in our daily communications, the changes are simply earth-shaking.

Khan suddenly discovered.

The emperor and father who were once cold-blooded and always stern-faced have changed, and he no longer feels the unbearable harsh pressure when communicating with each other.

They are also more willing to communicate with him and even affectionately call him son.

This touched the White Scars Primarch greatly, and he would frequently visit the Throne Room to feel his father's love and to accompany the Emperor on his wanderings on the Spirit Web.

A while ago, he and the emperor and his son drank heavily. After they were drunk, the emperor came down from the throne and put his arm around his shoulders enthusiastically.

Praising him for his bravery during the Siege of Terra.

Such caring words moved Khan so much that he burst into tears and sobbed on the spot.

He also secretly recorded the virtual image, preparing to show it off to his other brothers later.

These Primarchs themselves lacked love and care psychologically because they grew up too quickly.

The emperor's actions now are more like those of a father. How can they not be moved and satisfied?
Ron relaxed a little after hearing what the White Scar Primarch said.

Since the Khan, the original body's own son, has said so, there shouldn't be any major problems.

The emperor's mood has improved, which is a good thing. At least it is better than the gloomy state.

The old man has struggled for tens of thousands of years and now he is enjoying his retirement in the throne palace.

"I hope everything will be alright..."

Ron thought so.

Then he glanced at the message on the communicator and smiled:
"Guilliman has also set out to come to our side. You can have a good chat with him then, and then take him to see the Emperor."

He seemed a little worried and looked at Khan: "How is your relationship? You won't fight, right?"

Although there is no hatred between the loyal primarchs, they don't get along well with each other, and it would be bad if conflicts arose.

"How is that possible? I'm expecting that guy to come."

When the Khan heard that Guilliman was coming, he immediately smiled, as if he was expecting something.

???

Ron was a little surprised: "Why are you so happy?"

Before, Khan was still calling him Cricket Guilliman, so why is he so happy and enthusiastic when he hears that the other party is coming?

Khan took a deep breath, controlled his emotions and waved his hand: "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something happy.

By the way, are you going to come with me to see your father later? I have prepared stronger wine!"

Ron glanced at Khan with some surprise, but didn't pursue the matter further.

He shook his head and declined the invitation: "I won't go for now. I have a meeting to attend."

These two were the toughest guys among tough guys, and the wine they drank was spiked with strong ingredients. If I drank with them, I would probably get drunk.

That would affect work a lot.

After that, he no longer cared about the emperor and the Khan, and devoted himself to the complicated task of restoring and rebuilding Dawn City.

Building a magnificent city in the galaxy bit by bit according to one's own wishes is quite inspiring and exciting.

Of course, the work that Ron was referring to was basically leadership in nature, and most of the time he went to various places to guide the work, accompanied by a secretariat and relevant persons in charge.

The main content is to check the construction progress, then have a meal with the relevant person in charge and encourage each other.

As the Lord of the Empire and the overall commander of the construction of Dawn City, he didn't need to consider anything during the whole process, as long as he showed up.

There's no intense work, so just take it as a way to relax.
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Soon, several months passed.

The core area of ​​Dawn City, the port terminal.

The flagship of the Ultimate Primarch, the magnificent and golden Glory of Macragge, slowly docked, looking quite imposing and shining brightly in the gentle sunlight.

"We arrived early."

Guilliman looked at the Aurora City, which was under construction and in a bit of chaos, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

What a magnificent city, now it belongs to human beings.

What made him even happier was that on the way to Dawn City, he did not encounter any attacks or obstacles, not even a slight subspace shock.

After entering the webway, the journey was smooth.

After the Glory of Macragge came to a stop, Guilliman boarded the tender and headed to the city area to meet the Savior and the White Scars Primarch.

"This is the smoothest journey I've had since my recovery. Perhaps this is the beginning of good luck..."

He thought so in his heart.

The Ultimate Primarch believes that this good luck can help him solve the current difficulties.

At this moment, Guilliman was in a very good mood, which diluted the anxiety of the past few days.

Just when he arrived in Dawn City, he received good news.

The Librarian captured an important prophecy, which was that the Emperor could solve the problem of the Sword of the Emperor.

This made Guilliman completely relax.

Now that his father was able to retrieve the Emperor's Sword, he no longer had to worry or be anxious.

The next thing to do might be to find that Roman prodigal and give him a good beating.

When the hatch of the shuttle opened, Guilliman strode out with a smile on his face and walked towards the two brothers who came to greet him.

"Ron!"

He embraced the Savior warmly and then embraced the Khan.

"Brother, can your armor withstand a beating?"

The Khan laughed loudly and slapped the armor of the Ultimate Primarch on the ground, as if he was hinting at something.

Guilliman maintained a polite smile:
"Of course. This is probably one of the best armors in the galaxy. Khan, do you want to test your skills with me?"

The Primarchs always have an inexplicable obsession with the strength of their military forces.

Khan shook his head, as if hesitating about something: "No, I just want to remind you of something..."

However, Guilliman interrupted him enthusiastically, handing over a stasis field food box:
"Try this first, it's one of my treasured delicacies."

After opening the stasis field food box, there is a fragrant and mouth-watering barbecue kebab.

It was a delicacy made from authentic mutated Nurgle beast meat that had been treasured for decades and was of great demon level.

It can be said to be a fresh, sweet and delicious Oli Gei, the most delicious delicacy in the galaxy.

Guilliman was traumatized after tasting it, so he decided to let his other Primarch brothers have a taste as well.

It can be considered as his little bad taste.

"What a good thing! It's simply the most delicious snack to go with wine. Give me some more."

The Khan ate with relish, his mouth full of oil, muttered praise and gave a thumbs-up. He asked for a little more, planning to taste it later when he drank with his father.

Guilliman was not stingy and gave some to the Khan. Anyway, the amount he had collected was enough for all the Primarchs to have a full meal.

"What is this made of? Why have I never eaten meat like this?"

Khan swallowed the last bite of meat and put away another food box containing barbecue. Only then did he finally think of asking about the source of the delicacy.

Guilliman had been waiting for a long time, and finally he showed a satisfied smile, and attentively introduced the source of the ingredients, and even projected a disgusting projection of a mutated Nurgle beast.

Let Khan know clearly what he had just swallowed.

"You are indeed my good brother..."

Such strong-tasting ingredients made even the Chogoris eagle feel moist in the corners of his eyes.

Fortunately, after he learned that Ron and Guilliman had eaten it, he was not so angry.

The same thing feels much better when brothers experience it together, as if it is a shared secret.

The Khan kept the mutated Nurgle beast meat and decided to let his other brothers have a taste of it when they had the chance.

"By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Guilliman was a little curious, as Brother Khan seemed to have something to say to him just now.

Khan decided not to remind this guy anymore, and smiled: "Nothing, come with me to the throne to see father, he...missed you very much."

He hurried towards the throne room with Guilliman, somewhat impatiently.

"There is definitely something fishy going on here!"

Ron looked at the two people's backs as they walked away, and always felt that something was wrong.

Afterwards, he asked Xiao Ling to look up relevant information, and finally he found out the truth of the matter.

"Fuck, Lao Ji, you are really brave. You called the emperor a crybaby and want to fight him in a duel?"

Ron took a deep breath when he saw the post posted by the Emperor's vest on the forum and Guilliman's foul-mouthed and abusive reply.

He paused for a moment and connected to the medical department's communication:

"Send a medical team to stand by near the throne palace, quickly, and prepare the best treatment room for me."

After giving the order, Ron immediately rushed to the throne palace.

It is probably too late to inform Lao Ji now, and the Emperor knows that if he informs the other party, Da Bi Dou may become even more violent.

The only thing I can do is to rush to the scene to see Lao Ji's miserable condition...

(End of this chapter)