Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 547 Savior: Strong zero-yuan purchase, so happy!
Ron's eyes were full of anticipation, and his need for Black Stone was urgent.

Blackstone and related technologies can be used not only in the construction of webway cities, but also in more fields, especially in war weapons.

Blackstone can utilize the energy of the subspace, whether it is amplification, induction or suppression, and can play a huge role in war.

It is a rare material that is unique in the galaxy.

Long before humans discovered the wonders of the Black Stone, aliens used it to build palaces and webways. The remaining Black Stone Obelisks and Black Stone Fortresses possess even more powerful power.

Now the Black Legion under Abaddon's command has also mastered the mysteries of Blackstone technology, and its research progress is far ahead of the Human Empire, and may even surpass him, the savior.

This is a very dangerous tendency.

"But where did Abaddon get so much Blackstone technology?"

Ron didn't believe that the Black Legion's cowardly chaos research bases could produce any cutting-edge results.

Previously, they had formed an alliance with the demigod demon pilot Vashtor to create simple Black Stone machines and the Ark of Omen.

But the demigod demon pilot was torn to pieces by the Emperor more than half a century ago.

The Black Legion doesn't have the assistance of the Mechanical Goddess like him, so there's no reason why the research on Black Stone would make such rapid progress?

"The only possibility is that Abaddon made another deal with the Chaos Gods and obtained Vashtor's legacy."

Ron thought so.

When the demigod demon pilot Vashtor died, the Chaos Gods also seized some of the power he left behind.

If the Lord of Change tinkers with it again, he may be able to create a powerful demon pilot and continue studying the technological legacy he left behind.

Judging from the current situation, the Black Stone weapons being developed by the Black Legion are almost mature and can be used immediately.

Fortunately, I suddenly shifted the blame and attracted hatred, which ruined everything, otherwise the other party would have launched an attack.

That's trouble.

However, due to this predatory chaos, there is a high probability that Blackstone technology will slip out of the hands of the Black Legion and spread to more chaotic forces.

I don’t know whether this result is good or bad.

Thinking of this, Ron felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

The competition for the development of Blackstone Technology has already begun, and we must maintain our advantage in this technological competition.

That would require more Black Stone and technology to advance current research progress.

In other words, he must get more spoils in this plunder and obtain the new Blackstone technology, weapons and war beasts in Abaddon's hands.

This opportunity is rare.

"How long until we reach Salvador?"

Ron asked anxiously.

He was worried that by the time his fleet arrived, Salvador's plundering spree would have been over, which would be a huge loss.

Lao Dun finally gained weight once, how could he let others take advantage of him?
"Your Majesty, the small space turbulence just now delayed us for some time. If there are no new accidents later, we will arrive one day later than expected."

Taco continued to compile statistics on the route and felt the pressure.

He had promised His Majesty the Savior that he would reach the destination within the specified time, but he did not expect that there would be a small problem with the optimal route.

"Speed ​​up as much as possible..."

Ron sighed and said nothing more. The problem with the route in the Eye of Terror was an act of force majeure.

It is not something that can be controlled by humans.

He muttered, "Oh, I don't know if it's because we stayed with that guy Lao Ji for too long when we set out, and he was affected."

"It's very possible."

The Khan crossed his arms and curled his lips, “I had agreed with Guilliman to ambush the rebels, and the three-hour journey took a whole day.

Because of the impact of the airport crash, that guy was unable to arrive until the end of the battle.

I have to say, that guy's luck is really weird."

"Let's go to the cathedral."

Ron thought of something and hurried out towards the Chinese Catholic Cathedral on the ship.

The cathedral is located in the central area of ​​the Dream, about several hundred meters high. It is built in an extremely luxurious and magnificent manner, and is considered to be the top configuration among ship churches.

There are also bishop-level priests stationed there, and the area is fully staffed, making it considered a relatively sacred area within the Ecumenical Church.

"Ah, what are we doing at church?"

Khan glanced at the savior, somewhat puzzled, but he still followed.

Ron said without even turning his head: "The current situation is a bit bad, let's go to the cathedral to hold a blessing ceremony to change our luck.

See if you can help us get there as soon as possible."

???

Hearing this, the Khan became even more confused: "But...aren't there statues of your Savior all over the church?"

When he passed by the cathedral, he went in and took a look around out of curiosity.

There were no other holy images of living saints or emperors in that church; almost all of them had been replaced by holy statues of the Savior in various forms and sculptures of sacred symbols.

Even the concept of the emperor was abstracted into a golden sun.

The Ers Ecclesiarchy faction has launched a comprehensive religious reform, replacing the original belief in the Emperor with the belief in the Golden Sun and the Savior.

It will then be gradually implemented throughout the national religion.

The White Scar Primarch could not understand why the Savior wanted to go to the church to worship him.

Will that work?

"What's wrong with worshipping myself?"

Ron said some mysterious words in all seriousness: "If you believe, it exists; if you don't believe, it doesn't exist. If you are sincere, it works. To be honest with you, it works for me.

Maybe it can offset Lao Ji’s influence.”

Although he advocated belief in science as a savior, he personally still occasionally used some metaphysics.

Anyway, if it works and produces good results, it is the wisdom of our ancestors; if it doesn’t work and produces bad results, it is feudal superstition.

Very flexible.

When Ron had nothing to do, he asked the people from the Church of Ers to organize a whole set of fortune-changing rituals.

Just consider it as spiritual comfort.

And due to the existence of the subspace, such a fortune-changing ritual may be effective.

As for worshipping yourself, just do it. It is a form of self-production and self-sale of faith.

It didn't take long.

The sacred halls of the cathedral were brightly lit with candles.

The Khan knelt in a daze with the Savior before the golden sun and the holy statue of the Savior, accepting the so-called fortune-changing ceremony.

He was doused with holy water while surrounded by cherubs with artificial white wings and hymns.

Strangely, however, after the fortune-changing ceremony was completed, the plundering armed fleet's voyage was smooth and surprisingly stable.

There were no more accidents.

A few days later.

This fleet appeared on the outskirts of the Black Legion’s base, Salvador.

"arrive……"

Ron patted Khan's shoulder excitedly and said, "Old Khan, I told you that the luck-changing ritual is effective. You can try this ritual more often when you run into trouble."

He looked out the porthole at the distant area: "We have been delayed for a day. I don't know what the situation is like in Salvador?"

However, the scene before him made him feel cold in his heart.

In the distant starry sky area, there is only a dark cloud of stardust, and the area visible to the naked eye is in a quiet and stable state.

There was no sign of any space war at all.

"Are we too late? Is the plunder war over?"

Ron felt numb and heartbroken.

Even though he ran so far to get here, he still missed the plundering war and lost the opportunity to obtain a large amount of black stone, and also missed out on new types of black stone weapons and behemoths.

The Chaos forces, especially the Red Pirates, will inevitably gain an advantage once they obtain new weapons.

Cause new troubles.

Khan poked the Savior and pointed to the area in the opposite direction: "Brother, you are looking in the wrong direction. Perhaps that is where the Black Legion is stationed."

Ron turned his head and found another cloud of stardust. Between the clouds, there were constant bursts of fire and rays of light of various colors.

Apparently, a fierce melee broke out.

He also reacted.

The direction he had just looked at was the remains of the Black Legion's former base. After that unforgettable war, the other side moved to another area.

Ron looked at the huge cloud of stardust and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, I arrived safely and did not miss this grand plundering war.

More of his resource-gathering forces arrived in the nearby area, separating themselves into different battle camps:
The Heart of Terror, the flagship of the Legion of Terror, leads a host of Chaos warships.

The Rogo space fortress of the Steel Teeth Greenskin Empire, along with more strange-looking greenskin warships, gathered in a mess.

The Redemption Elite Fleet is more regular, forming a steel torrent-like fleet array that shines brightly under the illumination of the warp energy.

According to the previous plan, the three battle camps will cooperate with each other in secret to win the most lucrative spoils.

Soon, his fleets rushed into the stardust cloud at high speed, and he could vaguely see more Chaos fleets approaching. Among them were not only the plunderers who took advantage of the situation, but also the reinforcement fleets of the Black Legion.

Some unlucky ones were intercepted on the periphery and were surrounded and bombed by the reinforcement fleet. They were wiped out before they even entered the stardust cloud.

After the Dream led the Redemption Fleet through a meteorite dust belt, the view suddenly became clear.

"Fuck, it's so messy?"

On the bridge, Ron looked at the colorful battlefield in the void not far away and his eyes widened.

The war scene before my eyes was even more chaotic than I had imagined.

It's simply a pot of porridge that has been cooked into a mess and added with unknown substances.

Space battleships and fortresses of various ethnic forces were mixed together in clusters, and the shells, rays, and ripples fired by the ship-borne weapons were mixed into a mass.

There is no pattern at all and it is difficult to defend. Basically whoever gets hit is unlucky.

Perhaps this is why the melee was formed.

Here there is the Chaos plundering fleet led by the Red Corsairs; the Necrons, Eldar, Greenskins and other aliens who have been enraged and come here for revenge; in addition to these there are also scattered Chaos warbands who want to take advantage of the situation.

As for the intrusive Tyranid tentacle fleet, no one knew who had led them here.

In the void battlefield.

The Black Legion's space fortresses were wrapped in void shields, and the orbital air defense arrays shot out chaotic rays;
The green-skinned orcs' damaged warships, which were transformed from meteorites, crashed into the Eldar's crystal sailing ships under the propulsion of spore thrusters; but the Eldar quickly fought back, and the special rays refracted ripples in space.

The crescent-shaped Necromancer tomb ship suddenly disappeared and reappeared through phase shift, condensing and emitting a huge dark green ray, hitting a Black Legion fortress.

The Red Corsairs' Black Stone Fortress alone blocked a main fleet of the Black Legion, and the dense firepower created ripples on its shields.

If you look down at the battlefield, you will find that this void is like a piece of drawing paper splashed with oil paint.

"It's messy, it's too messy!"

Ron had no idea what was going on here, who was on whom, and how the battle was going to be conducted.

If he ordered the fleet to get involved rashly, there would be a high probability that they would just throw random punches in the melee.

Fortunately, he did not have to command the fleet in battle, nor did he have to consider the arrangements of the situation. He could just take the Khan with him to join the enemy leader at the critical moment and that would be it.

The excellent fleet commanders under his command will take care of all of this.

"Your Majesty, this is the latest battle plan."

Taco respectfully sent a document for the Savior to read.

That was the emergency combat plan formed by the Mechanical Goddess in cooperation with the fleet commander after the reconnaissance fleet collected enough information.

According to the plan.

Each battle camp will quickly advance to the Black Legion's foundry area and fortress area along the optimal route.

Then the looting began.

During this period, avoid fighting if possible. The key is to get the spoils and run away.

As for the Dream and the guard fleet, they stayed in the safe area and waited for an opportunity to attack or defend.

After Ron read the plan, he nodded to show that he understood.

He is not the fleet commander, and these things are just for him to have a rough understanding of the situation. It doesn't matter whether he reads them or not.

Afterwards, he and the Khan observed the fleet's combat situation on the war sand table, while paying attention to the battle reports coming from the front line.

The arrival of the human fleet did not attract much firepower.

Or maybe no one has the energy to pay attention to these things.

However, Ron knew clearly that the resource-collecting armed forces he led were the largest armed force in this war.

It’s just that other forces don’t know about it.

Through the battle reports that came in one after another, he had a general understanding of the situation on the battlefield.

The main force of the Red Corsairs is aggressively attacking the forging area, apparently intending to plunder the war weapons and the Blackstone Ark of Omen there.

While the other Chaos forces were engaged in the melee, they also each picked a Black Legion stronghold to attack.

As for the aliens, they were more likely to destroy and harm out of revenge, but they were also attacking everywhere because of the chaos.

In addition to the stationed space fortress defense system and guard fleet, the Black Legion also transferred back a large number of fleets to meet the enemy.

He even summoned many demons to attack enemy ships.

Their own resource-gathering forces were divided into three camps and jointly advanced to the foundry area, and together with many other Chaos plundering armies, they broke through the last fortress.

……

Black Legion casting area.

boom--

The Black Legion's last space defense fortress in the area turned into brilliant sparks, and many fleets rushed towards the casting platform.

The Red Corsair fleet quickly approached the casting platform.

The master of the furnace, the alchemist Walters, looked at the huge beast that was 20 to 30 kilometers long on the casting platform and the looming black stone structure on its body, his eyes full of anticipation:
"This is the basis for the rise of the Red Pirates. What a great creation!"

The flagship of the Red Corsair Lord, the Blackstone Fortress, blocked the Black Legion guard fleet that was coming from behind, so that their elite fleet could tow away the spoils from the forging area as quickly as possible.

So as to obtain the maximum benefit.

Just when Walters was excited, the bridge suddenly shook violently.

That was an enemy attack!
A giant ship about the same size as the Ominous Ark cut in from a tricky angle and attacked and intercepted the elite fleet of the Red Pirates.

"Is the Dread Legion crazy?!"

Walters was furious.

He really couldn't understand why these crazy people would leave the spoils alone and insist on stopping him at the last moment.

That's a lose-lose situation.

It will only allow other Chaos forces and even humans to take away more spoils.

Walters no longer thought about whether the Legion of Dread was crazy.

Because those guys have problems with their brains, they may attack anyone, do anything absurd, and even be willing to be bodyguards for humans.

He just wanted to get rid of these lunatics as soon as possible and grab the spoils.

On the platform of the foundry area, various Blackstone technological creations and weapons are preserved in huge quantities, but the most valuable ones are the nine Blackstone Omen Arks.

The Red Pirates are targeting them.

However, the obstruction of the Legion of Dread slowed down the Red Corsairs, allowing the Empire, the Aliens and other Chaos forces to advance faster.

While Walters was trying to get rid of the Legion of Terror, he watched helplessly as the Imperial fleet towed away three Blackstone Omen Arks, and other Chaos forces took the opportunity to tow away two more.

Two more were destroyed in the fight.

Only two left!
Bang!
The huge rays coming from afar interfered with the giant ships of the Legion of Terror. The Red Pirates' fleet took the opportunity to launch a counterattack and escaped the Legion of Terror's obstruction.

They rushed to the casting platform, towed away the last two Black Stone Omen Arks, and then fled without hesitation.

"Finally I got hold of that great creation!"

When the elite fleet of the Red Pirates dragged the spoils and left the Legion of Terror far behind, Walters finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The Black Legion suffered a heavy blow, and the Red Corsairs obtained the latest war beast, which will inevitably increase their influence.

Able to devour more power that originally belonged to the Black Legion.

If Lord Huron can succeed in killing the Chaos Warmaster, that would be a better outcome.

And he can also gain more power and strength by studying that creation.

"what is that?"

Walters looked through the porthole at the giant beast being towed behind the ship, and suddenly his eyes widened, as if he saw something green.

Then he reacted: "Damn greenskin!"

Those greenskins, as if they were risking their lives, drove their tattered aircraft down to the hull of the Blackstone Ark, and then began to dismantle anything related to the Blackstone.

Throw it into the void of the universe, and then other greenskins will pick it up and take it away.

These steel-toothed greenskins are not afraid of any attacks at all, they only want to move the black stone.

What's more, the Red Corsairs were reluctant to carry out a large-scale bombing on the hull of the Blackrock Omen Ark. After all, it was a naked ship that had not been started and had no shield protection.

By the time the Red Corsairs boarded the ship and drove away the greenskins, the two Black Stone Omen Arks that were taken as trophies had already had half of their black stone stripped away.

This made the Red Pirates furious, but they could do nothing about it.

They could only quickly protect the spoils and take them away to avoid more accidents on this chaotic battlefield.

……

Dream, bridge.

Ron received the battle reports one after another, and he was very happy: "It's still great to buy for free. This wave is a huge profit!"

During this wave of looting, the Redemption Elite Fleet towed away three Blackstone Omen Arks under cover, and the Legion of Dread looted a large number of Blackstone weapons.

The Steelfang Greenskin Fleet was working hard to collect black stones from various ships, wreckage and buildings, and the harvest was also rich.

The black stone gap in my network construction can be filled, and there will be a surplus!
"I'm afraid Abaddon is going bankrupt again..."

After Ron felt happy, he also felt a little emotional.

He suddenly thought of a question: "We have been fighting here for so long, where is that guy?!"

Just as the thought passed, a heart-wrenching scream was heard...

(End of this chapter)