Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 552: Dawn City is initially open, Pan-Galactic Business Association

"You finally fell into my hands."

After Ron gave the order.

The Redemption Titan locked onto the fleeing Blackheart King Huron and pursued him fiercely amid passionate hymns.

"All link strength increased to 100%, overload mode activated."

In the cockpit of the Titan, the captain was suspended in the amniotic fluid tank, and the red mechanical eyeballs implanted in his eyes were flashing:

"Follow the guidance of the Savior, and let the heretic see the wrath of the God of All Machines!

I remind you all, if any module fails, we will be punished by the Wanji Rectification Agreement and go back to open those little toys..."

There is also a chain of contempt among Titan pilots.

At the top of the contempt chain are naturally the Titan Guards of these saviors, all of whom drive Emperor-class Holy Titans loaded with many relic weapons.

They are almost one of the largest and most powerful Titan guards in the galaxy.

As for the little toy mentioned by the captain, it is naturally the lowest-level Warhound-class reconnaissance Titan, which is at most as big as the knee of the main Titan. Its main function is to conduct reconnaissance and attract firepower.

They can be called cannon fodder among Titans.

Pilots who are not good enough or who make mistakes will be sent to drive Warhound-class reconnaissance Titans. Even worse, they will be expelled from the team to redeem pilots.

Reduced to driving a big truck for the Redemption Engineering Team, that is, driving an engineering Titan to haul dust, or driving a super-large transport vehicle.

That would undoubtedly be a terrible shame for the Titan pilot.

This time, the war is commanded by His Majesty the Savior himself. If the pilots of these Titan machines make mistakes, it will delay the war.

There is a high probability that he will have to accept the punishment of the Wanji Suzheng Agreement.

The pilots were all connected and received the captain's message instantly, which made them more focused.

No one wants to lose their identity as the savior Titan Guard and be reduced to driving a truck.

They pay attention to every data flow and detail to eliminate all possible errors.

"There are obstacles in the forward direction, patrolling blasphemous knights, threat level 10%."

"Pay attention to the collapse area on the left, input the coordinates."

"Control the vibration of the machine to maintain the safety and comfort of His Majesty the Savior."

"Push forward and crush them."

A lot of complex information and instructions are exchanged in the drivers' minds at milliseconds and then converted into accurate operating instructions.

All the modules work together to drive this huge Titan machine.

The main weapon pilot input the attack order: "Target locked, C13 ruins area in the battlefield area, weapon preheating level 95%... Fire!"

All this happens in a very short period of time, and the exchange of consciousness is faster than language.

As soon as Ron finished speaking, the engine core of the Redemption Titan roared like a thousand giant beasts.

It moved at an even faster pace, and the entire ruins seemed to be bouncing under its giant iron feet.

Click click click——

The relic-level volcano cannon on Titan's left arm began to charge, the cooling fins at the bottom of the barrel opened, and high-temperature plasma steam spewed out from the cracks.

The air was burned with a burnt smell.

It is quite shocking to watch the weapons of the War Machine being activated up close today.

That is almost one of the most powerful laser weapons in the Empire.

After a moment's pause, the huge beam of light from the volcano cannon suddenly blasted out, and the sound was like thunder splitting the sky.

As the white light passed, the four or five meter thick ruins barrier vaporized directly, revealing the stunned Black Heart King Huron and his Red Pirate Guards behind them.

The red pirates who were closer to the scene - their faces didn't even have time to twist before their armor was melted by the high temperature, and the molten alloy iron flowed along the broken ground.

Like red streams.

"Masters, I need more power!"

Huron's face twisted in terror, he begged for more strength, but received little response.

He realized that the influence of the Black Stone machinery was so strong that it temporarily blocked the transmission of evil energy, and the warp sorcery became chaotic.

What's more troublesome is that the Savior's Titan is also equipped with black stone armor that can resist evil energy.

This made his evil energy corrosion ineffective.

Now he has only one choice, and that is to escape!
The black-hearted king did not hesitate at all and tried to escape to an area where the ship structure was more complex. The Omen Ark was more than 20 kilometers long and there was enough space for escape.

However, more attacks followed, blocking his escape.

"Hey, hey, hey, any evil will be brought to justice.

Blackhearted King, you have been surrounded. It is useless to run away. Put down your weapons immediately. Surrender is your only way out!"

Ron's voice came through the special sound generator on the Redemption Titan, and it was so righteous.

At this moment, he was sitting on the throne of the hovercraft on the shoulder of the Titan, under the protection of many shield force fields, watching the scene of the Blackheart King being bombed with peace of mind.

He is not like Guilliman, who would rush forward even if he has the advantage. His best choice now is to stay in a safe area and wait for the end of the battle.

Lest the Blackheart King and the Chaos Gods seize the opportunity to turn the tables.

When it comes to the Chaos Gods, you must never let your guard down.

Especially the Lord of Change, he likes to make a big and very dangerous move when people are closest to victory.

Beside the throne, Abaddon stood there blankly like a servant, looking a little honest.

There was no way, there was only one throne on the floating platform, and the savior was sitting on it, so he could only stand.

The Chaos Warmaster's face turned red and he was a little angry, but he didn't dare to leave easily.

Now the Saviors have the upper hand.

It would be bad if he went down to pursue the Blackheart King or joined his own army and was wiped out by the Savior using the Titan Machine.

He doubted that given the Savior's shamelessness, he might do such a thing as stabbing his ally in the back.

He was even secretly on guard against the Savior, fearing that the guy would suddenly launch an attack.

Abaddon could see that the throne itself was an unknown, extremely powerful offensive relic weapon with terrifying power.

One must always be vigilant.

"Old Dun..."

As soon as Ron turned around, he saw the other person shudder and tense his muscles, as if he was on guard against something.

He smiled slightly and handed over a glass of wine: “Don’t worry, with my character as the savior, I will not attack my allies at this time.

You're not scared, are you?!"

"You have temporarily gained an advantage, but not enough to scare me. Besides, you are still a little inferior to the stinking gods."

Abaddon stiffened his neck, took the wine and drank it.

Ron looked at the Chaos Warmaster, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

If possible, I still want to kill this guy with blood on his hands.

Unfortunately, as the lord of the empire, he must have more considerations. Abaddon cannot die now, and killing him will not make much difference to the situation.

On the contrary, it may lead to even worse consequences, especially when the Chaos Gods have already supported the Blackheart King.

Since Abaddon has fallen out with the Chaos Gods, let's just leave this guy to fight with the Chaos Space Marines sent by the evil gods.

Ron had predicted that
After this war of plunder, a larger-scale chaotic war will rage within the Eye of Terror until one side emerges victorious.

You can also take this opportunity to develop and build, and at the same time establish a stronger line of defense around the Eye of Terror.

Do what you can to resolve the impact of this chaotic place.

bang bang bang-

The devastating Hellfire machine gun fire destroyed the Chaos Engines along the way, and the enemy's counterattack failed to penetrate even the outermost Void Shield.

Ron's attention returned to the battlefield. The encirclement of the Blackheart King was shrinking.

He hoped to get rid of this so-called Four Gods' Choice here.

Mechanical buildings hundreds of meters high and engraved with evil runes collapsed one after another. Although the Blackhearted King Huron tried his best to resist, he was still scarred by the impact of several artillery fire and ammunition chains.

The wounds on his body were horrible, his limbs were twisted and broken, and he was exhausted.

At this time, the roles of both parties had already been reversed, the savior became the hunter, and he became the prey.

Soon, Carter led the Thunder Guards and cooperated with the Knights of Redemption to launch a saturation attack on the Blackheart King.

The light of the sacred urn bomb would occasionally light up, causing it to scream miserably.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment, I... still have a chance!"

Huron was wounded and shaky, but he still persisted, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the savior to come and give him a fatal blow.

What an honor it is to take the head of a new Chaos Warmaster chosen by the gods, and no one wants to miss such an opportunity.

Neither will that grandiose savior.

In this way, he could use the poison that his masters carefully prepared for the savior to severely injure or even kill the savior.

At the very least, it can put the opponent into a deep sleep. Its toxicity is dozens of times stronger than the toxin in the original Ultimate Prototype and is even more difficult to eliminate.

"That guy is here!"

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Huron's weak eyes.

His evil eyes detected that the Savior was standing up from the throne and walking towards him.

It seems that he wants to participate in the execution.

This made the Blackheart King nervous and he looked forward to it.

But the next moment, his heart sank.

The Savior stopped at the edge of the suspended platform, and pointed and laughed with Abaddon, as if he was laughing at himself? !

His evil eye could even observe what the two were saying.

The savior took a glass of red wine from the servo tray next to him and pointed over here:

"Do you think that Huron clown thinks he's very clever and is waiting for us to go down so he can attack us by surprise?"

"Humph, that clown is a fool. He actually used such a poor tactic. No wonder he failed." "Alas, the Chaos Gods chose the wrong person."

In fact, the Chaos Warmaster had just suggested joining forces with the Savior to execute the Blackheart King, but was stopped by the other party.

So I can only stay in a safe place and wait for the death of the Blackheart King.

“How abominable…”

Huron's face flushed and he gritted his teeth.

The black-hearted king felt unspeakably humiliated and was burning with rage, but he had no way to fight back.

The overlapping defense lines constructed by the Savior had already blocked all the retreat routes, and the sacred urns bombs had prevented the use of evil energy.

"Savior!"

The strength of Huron's body was completely exhausted by the beating, and he let out a dying roar.

Carter seized the opportunity to chop off his head, and the Thunder Guards surrounded him and reduced his body to ashes with melta weapons.

At the same time, it added a small sacred urn bomb, and sucked away the remaining ashes and put them into a container covered with sacred inscriptions and playing hymns all the time.

The whole set of bone-crushing and soul-calming package is so smooth and seamless, leaving no trace.

However, on the floating platform on the shoulder of the Redemption Titan, Ron and Abaddon did not show much joy on their faces.

Because the soul of Blackheart King Huron was not destroyed, but was taken away by the Chaos Gods in some form.

Judging from the abilities of those evil gods, it is more than enough to resurrect the other party.

Furthermore, since the Blackheart King has lost his body, there is a high probability that he will undergo a deeper level of chaos transformation, and there is no guarantee that he will have the chance to ascend to demon status.

Ron wasn't too depressed.

Anyway, this result is within the expected range. At least I have pulled out the troublemaker.

The original strategic goal was achieved.

Afterwards, under Abaddon's vigilant gaze, he led his team to evacuate the Ark of Omen and return to the Dream.

Soon, the Dream set off, and returned happily to Dawn City with the resource-collecting armed fleet, carrying the spoils.

……

Salvador.

The flames in the stardust cloud gradually became scarce, and more fleets and warships ended their looting and slowly withdrew.

Including the Red Corsair's Blackstone Fortress.

Abaddon led the remaining Black Legion troops to repel the remaining Chaos forces and the alien fleet, but the garrison he had carefully built over the years was looted.

A large number of fortresses, warships, resources, wealth, and black stone stocks were lost.

The most tragic of all were the nine Black Stone Arks of Omen:
Three were captured by the Saviors, two were captured by the Red Corsairs, and two were destroyed in space battles.

Fortunately, although the remaining two ships were towed away by other Chaos forces, they were intercepted by the Black Legion's support fleet on the way.

Take back the two Blackstone Omen Arks.

It’s not a total loss.

Casting area, on the port platform.

"Traitors, you will pay the price..."

Abaddon stood at the edge of the platform, with many surviving Chaos Lords and Chaos Chosen ones standing behind him.

He looked at the extremely empty dock, where only two Black Stone Omen Ark were docked, with anger burning in his eyes.

He hated the Saviors, but he hated traitors like the Hurons and the Red Pirates even more.

He was willing to let them participate in the great Black Crusade and give them more glorious achievements, but those guys betrayed and plundered the Black Legion.

Simply unforgivable!
"Moriana, it was expected that the Savior would strike at that traitorous clown Huron, but why would he save me?"

Abaddon thought of something.

He asked the black-robed Chaos Prophet, hoping to get an answer.

"Master Warmaster, this may be because..."

Moriana's eyes glowed white, and she used her foresight to capture some kind of answer from the warp.

But she soon became hesitant and fell silent as she stared at the back of the Chaos Warmaster.

That is an answer that cannot be stated explicitly.

Abaddon realized something and also fell silent.

"asshole!"

He figured out why the savior came to his rescue, and he roared inwardly.

Because the most likely reason for the other party to save him was that they felt that after his death, the new Warmaster Huron would be even more terrifying and difficult to deal with.

In other words, the Savior felt that Huron was stronger than he was.

If Huron is a clown, then isn't he the clown among clowns? !
Where no one can see.

Abaddon's gloomy and gray face became distorted, as if he had eaten the sourest and bitterest substance in the galaxy. It can be called an art of facial expression.

The entire platform fell silent. Everyone knew everything but dared not say anything.

"Starting today, the Black Legion will temporarily suspend its expedition against the Empire."

After a moment of silence, Abaddon finally spoke: "We need to gather and restore our strength while resolving the threats facing the Black Legion and destroying the Blackheart King Huron and the Red Pirates!"

The Empire couldn't do anything about the Eye of Terror, but the threat from the Blackheart King was real and affected his position.

There can only be one Warmaster here, and that is Abaddon!
After killing the Black Heart King, annexing and accumulating more power.

He will launch a new Black Crusade to let the Savior know who is the strongest being in the Eye of Terror.

Make that guy regret saving himself!

In the light of the burning flames, the figure of the Great Plunderer and Chaos Warmaster was so tall and firm.

He is about to start a new round of hard struggle, just like ten thousand years ago, and he will definitely win!
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Dream, bridge.

"That guy Abaddon should start working hard to fight against the Blackheart King, right?"

Ron muttered as he stood in front of the porthole.

He looked at Salvador who was gradually disappearing from his sight and smiled. Such a situation would buy him more time to develop peacefully.

"Brother, did your healing sage make a mistake in the treatment he gave me?"

Khan came over with a frown on his face.

He was injured in the previous battle and was sent to the Savior's private medical room for treatment after the retreat.

However, the White Scar Primarch seemed dissatisfied with the results of the treatment.

Ron looked back and found that this rough man from the Chogoris grassland had become several shades whiter and his skin had become delicate.

It is likely that he did not tell the doctor in advance, so the medical sage gave him a full set of medical care.

He suppressed his laughter and consoled her, "It's okay, just go get a tan later, or you can stay in my sun room for a while."

After that, Ron quickly changed the subject: "Old Khan, let's take a look at the harvest of this trip. This is not easy."

A virtual projection appeared in the air, showing a rough estimate of the spoils.

The most valuable of these spoils are the two Blackrock Ark of Omen, which contain new Blackrock technology.

He didn't plan to remove the black stone on top.

Instead, he asked the Great Sage of the Black Machinery Cawl and the Urs Mechanicus to continue their research and transform it into an ultra-giant space battleship suitable for human use.

With a ship length of more than 30 kilometers, it can be called a terrifying combat platform, capable of carrying more powerful cannons, firepower, and manpower.

Coupled with Blackstone's containment of the subspace, it can adapt to more battlefields.

Ron has enough relic parts and giant cannons, and he is confident that he can turn it into the most powerful space war weapon in the galaxy!

Behind the Blackrock Omen Ark is the Blackrock filled with several ships.

They can meet the current construction needs of Dawn City and are also the main purpose of this plunder.

In addition, there are some black stone machinery, space fortress wreckage, alien warships, and the Black Legion's weapons and treasure stocks waiting.

There are also some scattered alien weapons and materials, including the scepter of a certain space overlord.

In short, it is extremely rich.

"What a thrilling war!"

Ron looked at the data projected in the air and burst into laughter.

As expected, if you want to get rich quickly, you still have to steal the gold coins from other heretic alien brothers in the galaxy.

With these, I can focus on construction next!
……

Half a month later, miniature garden.

In the early morning, the stream in the garden gurgles and rare flowers and plants grow luxuriantly.

The fragrance of flowers and water vapor spreads a unique aroma that is refreshing and pleasant.

Ron was sitting on the desk in the middle of the flowers, browsing the latest document sent to him, which was a document about the establishment of the "Pan-Galactic Business Association".

The association will be responsible for all commercial transactions in Dawn City and will organize all commercial guilds in the empire to establish safer and more efficient shipping routes.

In addition, there are many special and savior-like business projects and measures.

Not long ago, Ron sent a statement to the entire empire.

He made a declaration in the name of the Savior, the Lord of the Empire.

That is, the empire's territory will usher in a comprehensive restoration and reconstruction, the suffering is over, and the lives of the people of the empire will become sweeter and sweeter.

At the same time, the imperial administrators of relevant areas are required to cooperate.

Suddenly, gentle light fell along the semicircular dome.

Ron stretched and looked up, and saw the Dawn City bathed in faint holy light through the dome.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

Dawn City is about to open, and as the restoration and reconstruction of various territories proceed, the face of the human empire will be completely changed.

He will also bring some small shocks belonging to his hometown to the Empire, the Galaxy, and the Subspace!

(End of this chapter)