Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 545 Abaddon: Fear, the Fifteenth Black Crusade has begun!
Today, the civilized world that the old Blackstone Webway could reach has basically been developed.

It is difficult to acquire new resources.

If there was a way out, Ron would not have resorted to such a desperate measure and set up a so-called resource-gathering force to stir up disputes.

That is actually the plundering team, including the Redemption Space Marine Legion, the Dread Legion, the Steel Fang Greenskin Empire, etc.

Those who participate are the elite among the elite, and are good at cooperation.

Perhaps the largest temporary pirate team in the history of the galaxy.

"For the future of mankind, I have no choice but to let our heretic alien brothers in the galaxy suffer."

Ron thought so.

This looting operation was not a large-scale war. Most of the time, it was just picking on the weak or attacking areas where the enemy was weak.

The goal is some rare resources, the purpose is to grab and run,

And thanks to the Spiritual Network's vast intelligence network and computing power, the resource-gathering armed teams had already selected their respective targets.

The looting operation began.

They will lure away local armed forces and launch a raid at the right time, and will simply give up on targets that are too difficult or hard to break through.

Under normal circumstances, expending so much manpower, energy and ammunition to carry out such looting would be a loss-making act.

But who can blame him for being the savior, with all the force and ammunition?

As long as we can successfully plunder the necessary resources and buy time, that is an acceptable price.

Of course, the looting activities associated with this operation were large-scale and too despicable, and it was not carried out in the name of a savior, so as not to attract too much hatred.

Instead, the plunder was carried out in the name of the great plunderer.

"Only our Abaddon brother can withstand such a large-scale plunder. It has nothing to do with me, the savior."

Ron flipped through the plans for the plunder operation and nodded with satisfaction.

This wave of looting is expected to create enmity with hundreds of regions or forces.

Those heretics or chaos gangs can't do anything to us, but it would be quite troublesome if they came to harass and attack our territory every now and then.

Now the Space Marines of the resource-gathering armed team have temporarily painted their armor black, and even their vehicles and ships are black.

They also carried many emblems and ammunition related to the Great Plunderer as evidence of the frame-up.

The Dread Legion will also fight under the banner of the Great Reaver.

Many of the Dread Warriors were once members of the Black Legion and subordinates of Abaddon before they defected to the Dark Prince.

It's easy to dress up and go back to your old job.

What's more, according to recent information from the intelligence agencies.

Abaddon has won several battles in recent years. Even the Eldar were defeated by him and he plundered a lot of resources.

I've been going crazy again recently, tinkering with some big plan.

While plundering resources, it would be a good idea to cause some trouble for that guy with a pigtail and a pointy head, so that he won't come to mess with the empire too early.

Affect your own construction plan.

In short, this was done by the big plunderer, and if you want revenge, go find Lao Dun.
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The Milky Way, a galaxy somewhere.

Boom boom boom——

Huge rays and artillery fire roared together.

The two greenskin fleets crossed the chaotic area of ​​the subspace rift and engaged in a fierce battle, with various greenskin troops scattered throughout the space.

These greenskins rely on jet devices or the recoil of artillery fire to pounce on the enemy.

Hit the opponent's head hard.

More unlucky greenskins were sucked into the ship's jet nozzle or caught in the turbulence and disappeared without a trace.

It didn't take long.

The Steel-Tooth Greenskin Fleet that believed in Luo Ge seemed unable to withstand such a war. After withstanding a round of attacks, it retreated.

It penetrated into the turbulence of space and disappeared.

"Waaagh—

Gogo is the strongest green-skinned warrior. He can smash any enemy's head when the opponent is not paying attention!"

The greenskin warlord Skinner roared with triumph in great excitement.

This was a war of faith. The foreign green-skinned pagans who believed in Luo Ge failed and could only flee in disgrace.

After the Skinner Greenskin Army won, all the Greenskins cheered, and their size and strength grew because of the victory.

Their belief in Gogo has also become stronger.

After the victory, the greenskin army returned to their base in high spirits.

Even without navigation, they successfully returned to their territory relying on vague impressions and the luck of "I think this is the route".

It was a pale iron-lead planet with a huge green-skinned fortress built on it.

It was once the world of red weirdos, but now it has become a paradise for greenskins.

???

"Waaa...Where is my fortress?"

In the planetary airspace.

Before the greenskin warlord Skinner could declare victory to his territory, he was dumbfounded looking at the territory below.

He, like his military advisors and war bosses, all had their eyes wide open.

The whole greenskin was stunned.

Because the territory area is empty, the once huge fortress has disappeared without a trace, and only smoke is rising.

It was obviously looted.

The looters were so despicable and cunning that they not only dismantled and moved away the entire fortress, but even the foundation was not spared. Many huge pits could be seen on the ground.

Those are traces of excavation by super-large machinery.

After luring away the main force of the greenskin army on the planet, the Savior Organization's resource-gathering forces immediately launched a raid on the planet's surface.

According to the records of the Inquisition thousands of years ago, this planet is very likely to contain some special active metal. At that time, this planet was still occupied by aliens.

They destroyed the remaining greenskin defenses and weapons at an extremely fast speed, and then carried out large-scale looting and excavation until the entire active metal vein was exhausted before fleeing.

When the main force of the greenskin warlord returned, they found that their home had been robbed. The territory fortress and the greenskin population had all been taken away, leaving only big holes on the ground.

“Waaagh!!!

Whoever dares to steal my things and dig my land, I must skin them alive!"

The greenskin warlord Flayer was furious and vowed to find the perpetrators of the attack.

"Boss, look at that..."

The green-skinned military strategist Great Wisdom swallowed his saliva and carefully pointed to a sign on the ground to remind him.

He was afraid that the terrible warlord would devour him in anger.

The greenskin warlord looked in the direction the military advisor pointed and saw a giant sign about several hundred meters high, made up of fortress parts.

The main body is an eyeball, and the outer periphery is covered with arrows.

That is the Eye of Horus, the favorite emblem of the Chaos Warmaster, the invincible Abaddon, and his Black Legion.

"Find them... revenge!!!"

The greenskin warlord Skinner didn't know what the symbol in front of him meant, but he knew it was left by the enemy.

That is a naked provocation.

He gathered all his forces and set out on an expedition to find the enemy who bore this symbol.

Then take revenge.

Soon, this greenskin fleet randomly entered the subspace route and headed towards the target enemy.

……

The galaxy, a tomb world somewhere.

The pyramids hidden underground were excavated and overturned, exposing the ancient energy lines within them, and a large amount of metal debris remained on the surface.

They were mixed with the remains of the Chaos Titans, the corpses of the Tomb Guardians.

The killing phalanx composed of living metal could hardly resist the attacks of the predators.

They excavated the tomb and took away many rare metals and black stone materials, including more weapons and the bodies of the tomb guardians.

"What a barbaric robber, daring to plunder the treasure of the immortals!"

After the overlord of the Tawoh Dynasty woke up urgently, he looked at the ruins in front of him and fell into extreme anger.

This living metal monster wears a crown inlaid with jewels on its head and its body is azure in color and wrapped with circular ribbons.

The metal cloak behind him exudes a red halo.

He vowed to take the most brutal revenge on the plunderers. Those despicable creatures did not deserve any sympathy or humanity and must be destroyed.

"King of Silence... yes, I, your most loyal subject, have awakened. The Tavoh Dynasty will follow you to realize the glory and ideals of the dead.

But before I do, there is one more thing I need to do. Have you seen this sign?!"

The overlord of the Tavoh Dynasty contacted the Silent King through a special channel. After understanding the situation in the galaxy, he asked about the traces of the enemy left in the tomb world.

It was an eyeball symbol, filled with a disgusting spatial aura. From the Silent King, the Overlord learned about the enemy—Abaddon and the Black Legion.

They were a group of powerful pirates entrenched in the chaotic area of ​​space.

Although they didn't know why the other party made such a fuss, they just stole some materials from the outside of the tomb.

But this does not prevent him from taking revenge. At least he has to destroy more of the opponent's territory to relieve his anger.

hum~
The crescent-shaped cairn-class tomb ship rose from the mountains, carrying a large number of boulders into the vast space in the eruption of the volcano, with more metal warships forming a torrent behind it.

This tomb world has fully awakened, and the hearts of the living metals are filled with anger.

Directed hatred towards the despicable plunderers - the Black Legion.

……

Big whirlpool.

Red Corsair warband territory, Golis sector.

The Lord of the Red Pirates, the Black-Hearted King Huron, crushed the Eye of Horus symbol in his hand, and the flames from his giant red claws melted the fragments.

He looked at the plundered territory planet - Shawit, and sneered hideously.

The planet's treasure house was plundered and the Red Pirates lost a batch of extremely precious resource materials.

"Lord Huron, after losing this batch of materials, the construction of our large war fortress will have to be delayed for a while."

The master of the Red Pirate Furnace, the alchemist Walters, was very unwilling to accept this. The enemy's plundering completely destroyed his forging plan.

"Abaddon really gave me a surprise..."

Blackhearted King Huron called out the Chaos Warmaster's name, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He never feared that being.

This Lord of the Red Corsairs had fought fiercely against many of the Imperium's warbands on Barbuda, capturing Juba Khan alive and ambushing and capturing the Primarch Guilliman.

In terms of battle record, he is not much worse than Abaddon.

"How many times has this happened?"

Blackhearted King Huron said to himself: "Does Abaddon and his Black Legion really not take me seriously?"

Over the years, the Black Legion has become increasingly greedy, plundering resources everywhere, and has therefore had several conflicts with the Red Pirates.

Taking away the resources that should belong to the Red Pirates.

However, he endured all of this for the time being, as the loss of interests was not worth the war between the Red Pirates and the Black Legion.

So as not to benefit other enemies.

But this time, the Chaos Warriors under the Black Legion actually raided the Red Pirates' territory directly.

What a humiliation!
The Blackhearted King Huron made a conclusion on this matter: "Those plunderers must pay for this. There is no room for negotiation!"

"Then... sir, what should Abaddon do?"

Walster asked with some concern.

The Chaos Warmaster is so famous that a direct fight with him is worrying.

The Blackhearted King Huron stared at the Forge Master with a cold gaze, seeming a little dissatisfied: "He...are you afraid of that guy, or do you think I will be afraid of him?"

The Red Pirate Lord's voice became more severe:

“Ten thousand years ago, I led you, a group of defeated soldiers, to flee the empire with my half-dead body, but in just a few decades, I built an army that was powerful enough to defeat any region.

Yes, Abaddon has a strong military force and everyone praises his name, but it took me less than a century to build my own army, while it took him a hundred times longer than me!
That guy has so many troops and claims to be victorious in every battle, but look at what he has actually done?
Failure, failure again and again.

I think he is just so-so, maybe he should step down as soon as possible."

Facing the stern gaze of the Red Pirate Lord, Walster slowly lowered his head: "As you said, we should not give in on this matter.

But maybe we can look into this further to see if it’s a misunderstanding.”

He didn't dare to raise too many objections, but still put forward his own suggestions.

"Walters, this is not something you should worry about."

The Blackhearted King Huron smiled slightly:
“We the Red Pirates need a victory, even if the opponent is the Black Legion.

Ten thousand years ago, a warmaster fell, and there is no guarantee that guy will not make the same mistake again.

Now we just need a careful plan, like how to raid the Black Legion's forge, where there are a lot of goodies.

We cannot miss this opportunity.”

The Red Corsair Lord has long been eyeing the Black Legion's property, but the reputation of Chaos Warmaster Abaddon is no longer enough to protect those treasures.

……

The Savior's resource-gathering forces have caused quite a bit of chaos across the galaxy.

They plundered a large amount of resources needed for the construction of the network and transported them back to Dawn City one after another.

These rare resource materials temporarily fill part of the resource gap in construction.

It can be said to be a major victory.

"Lao Dun has become very famous. I wonder if that guy will be happy?"

Ron muttered as he flipped through the latest relevant intelligence.

He sent out a huge plundering force under the name of the Great Plunderer, looting indiscriminately across the galaxy, making that guy famous.

Now that I think about it, it seems like I was at a disadvantage. After all, Abaddon really needed fame and prestige, and I might have even helped the other party.

"Well, forget it, let's just consider it a mutual benefit."

Ron shook his head and turned off the datapad.

I am a businessman.

Abaddon has helped to attract so much hatred, so what if he gained some fame? As long as he doesn't affect my plans in the short term, it will be fine.

Anyway, that guy has been suffering losses continuously and there is nothing he can do.

Ron didn't have the energy or mood to pay attention to what was happening in the Eye of Terror.

He happily counted the resources and then devoted himself to his own construction and money-making plans.

Unless a large-scale war breaks out, it would be worth his attention.
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Deep within the Eye of Terror, Savaggar.

This is a world covered with dust, with many floating forging platforms and space fortresses.

The Black Legion's base is gradually recovering, and traces of the Black Stone mechanical structure can be faintly seen.

In recent years, the Great Plunderer and Chaos Warmaster Abaddon has plundered more Blackstone resources from the Sentinel Systems and has begun trying to create new weapons of war.

On the casting platform, one ominous ark after another is in the final stage of construction, and traces of black stone can be seen in them.

Once these war monsters start up again, they will bring unparalleled fear to life in the galaxy!

"Ah, I hear more calls from the galaxy and the warp, those lives are chanting the name of the Great Predator."

Abaddon was dressed in a dark and ferocious armor, and the Claw of Horus was tainted with an even thicker aura of chaos.

He knew that his name was spreading faster and he was satisfied with it.

The Chaos Warmaster stood in front of the observation porthole of the throne, gazing out at his own territory and legion. More plundering teams were returning, bringing back the resources needed for the war.

His black army was recovering at an accelerated pace and becoming even stronger.

It is enough to make anyone who underestimates it regret it deeply.

"Savior... We will meet soon. I hope you will not regret what you have done to the Chaos Warmaster."

Abaddon's eyes were cold.

That hateful savior brought himself to the brink of bankruptcy, and the greedy people who followed him were gnawing at the body of the Black Legion, causing morale to decline.

Fortunately, he saved everything and controlled people's hearts.

Of course, he also reached more agreements with the Chaos Gods, secretly absorbing more power, resources and technology.

Including the legacy of the demigod demon pilot Vashtor - the deep-level technology of the Omen Ark.

More important is Blackstone's technology.

It is the most terrifying war technology in the galaxy. The weapons, fortresses, and warships it creates can generate powerful power in the real universe and the subspace.

It is not comparable to the backward technology of the human empire.

That will be the future direction of the galaxy and the key to forming a dominant force!
"I am no longer the same person I was before..."

Abaddon raised the Claw of Horus, and more terrifying faces emerged from it:

“Once the Black Legion’s new weapons are built, they will be a force that will shake the galaxy, and the Empire’s current army will be unable to resist them.

And I, who have such an army... am the true savior of mankind!"

He never forgot the ultimate dream of the former Warmaster and the Black Legion, which was to become the Lord of the Empire and the new Emperor.

Humanity is facing so many crises that only a stronger person can take on this mission.

"That's me... Abaddon!

Fear the Empire, the fifteenth Black Crusade is about to begin..."

The eyes of this great plunderer and Chaos Warmaster revealed unspeakable ambition.

Humanity has only one chance to be saved, and he will do it, even if it means setting the Empire ablaze again!

(End of this chapter)