Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 576 Lion King: Damn it, I lost so completely!
bang——

Several streams of molten flames spurted out, burning the hideous and deformed predator corpses blocking the city gate.

Turn into coke.

The sentinel mechas of the Pasong tribe cleared the obstacles blocking the way in an extremely violent manner, opening a path for the new guardian team behind.

"The Emperor..."

Iron Knight Hada looked at this scene and couldn't help but marvel at it, and even felt a little worried.

He was thinking how terrible it would be if the fire burned him.

Iron armor may not be able to withstand the blazing flames.

The Pasong tribe army, armed with the Savior's supplies, gave the Iron Knights under the Lion King even more shock.

The difference in weapons between the two tribes was so great that it somewhat undermined the morale of the Iron Knights.

They have always thought that they are the strongest army in the jungle and are full of morale.

However, the terrifying steel monsters and tall armored warriors before them undoubtedly shattered their fantasies.

That is an equipment gap that spans several eras, just like the apes in a primitive tribe suddenly seeing a modern armored army.

There is no desire to resist or compete at all.

After the Iron Knights learned that the weapons and armor of the Pasong tribe were gifts from the Savior, they unknowingly memorized that name.

Fortunately, they were not too discouraged by this incident.

A true knight should have his own pride, face up to the gaps, and never bow to any difficulties or enemies.

"We are here to support the Pasong tribe. We cannot let them look down on us."

"The Iron Knight never fears."

"Stand up straight!"

The Iron Knights regained their morale and escorted the precious food into the tribe.

"Although the Pasong tribe has powerful weapons and armor, they definitely don't have enough meat to eat like our tribe does."

Hada puffed out his chest and tried not to look at the nerve-wracking high walls and the steel monster.

Their tribe is not completely useless.

Everyone knows how rare meat is on this planet. Almost all animals are highly poisonous, and many tribesmen have never eaten meat since they were born.

Things like meat often only exist in legends and are passed down from generation to generation.

Occasionally, people would gather around the campfire and listen to witch doctors tell how their ancestors enjoyed delicious meat, such as the carnival of the Emperor's Ascension Day and the banquets in the royal palace.

However, Lord Lion found a way to process meat, allowing the people of the tribe to eat the legendary meat. How great is that?
Hada still remembers the first time he ate meat. After taking a trembling bite, the sour and smelly aroma of the fat almost made him tremble.

Many people were crying at that time because of the delicious taste of the meat fat, and also because Lord Lion made them feel the afterglow of the past.

This is how their ancestors ate meat before the Kamas sky was swallowed up and fell into an end.

"The people of the Pasong tribe will surely be shocked when they see this meat, right?"

The Iron Knight thought of this, looked at the wooden cart covered with broad leaves and swallowed.

He had some expectations in his heart.

Once we enter the tribe, Lord Lion may announce a banquet and everyone can enjoy the delicious meat.

At that time, the people of the Pasong tribe will praise the greatness of Lord Lion.

His eyes swept across the transport team and saw a tall figure at the front. It was the figure followed by the Iron Knights.

The First Primarch, Lord Lion.

That being can provide protection to the tribe and bring a good life.

Hada was ready. After entering the Pasong tribe, he opened the leaves on the wooden cart.

Let people see what rich supplies Lord Lion has brought to everyone!

This idea was shared by other Iron Knights. They came to support at their own risk and they also needed to demonstrate their own value.

We should also publicize the wise gifts of Lord Lion.

"Here we are……"

After the transport convoy passed through the high wall and entered the Pasong tribe, the Iron Knights held high the lion flag and marched in high spirits.

They suddenly opened the leaves on the wooden cart, revealing cart after cart of dark red and slightly blackened dried animal meat.

"Brothers of the Pasong tribe!"

Hada straightened his chest, took a deep breath, and his voice was loud and firm, attracting many eyes.

He grabbed a thick piece of jerky with one hand and raised it above his head, trying to let everyone see how precious this meat was:

“Look, be thankful!
This is the gift that Lord Lion has given to you, pure meat for us to eat, the food that our ancestors once ate!

This is the masterpiece of Lord Lion, how great it is, he..."

Suddenly, Hada, who was facing everyone's gaze, seemed to be stuck and stopped talking. He clenched his hand holding the dried meat slightly.

He finally noticed the scene ahead.

It was a grand, carnival-like banquet, with loads of meat roasting on one steel machine after another.

It was not black jerky, but large chunks of fresh meat with red and white stripes and a perfect ratio of fat and lean meat.

Looks so tempting!
The grease dripped onto the iron plate below, making a sizzling sound, and then an unimaginable fragrance wafted over.

The Iron Knight drooled and his stomach growled.

What followed was enough embarrassment to drown him.

"Gulu, this, this, this..."

Hada just stood there holding the dried meat, exposed to everyone's gaze, feeling so helpless.

Some of the Pasong tribesmen were munching on large Grox steaks, waiting with greasy mouths for the stranger's next words.

They didn't understand what was going on, and added: "Do you want to eat it? It's the spiced marinated pork steak given by the Savior. It smells delicious..."

This almost broke Hada's defense. He silently stuffed the blackened dried meat back into his mouth, wishing he could become invisible.

The Pasong tribe was holding a large buffet barbecue banquet, and he loudly praised the sour and smelly dried animal meat given by the lion before the banquet.

It's too embarrassing, and it brings shame to the lion as well.

On the banquet ground under the towering trees, there were some randomly placed military tents and several six or seven meter long field dining trucks lined up, on which several kinds of delicious meat were roasted.

In addition, there are delicious toast, baked potatoes, etc., as well as a lot of fruits and vegetables.

Full color and flavor.

The Pasong tribe enjoyed the gift from the savior wantonly, which formed a sharp contrast with the so-called dried meat of the lion.

What’s more, the Iron Knights shouted it out in public.

This made the situation doubly embarrassing.

At this moment they stood there at a loss as to what to do. The delicious food on the military dining truck made them eager to try it. They wanted to stretch their heads over to have a taste.

It is innate in our genes, and the desire for pure food is almost uncontrollable.

At the front of the team, two tall figures had been completely petrified.

Facing the gazes from the tribesmen, they even felt so ashamed that they wanted to run away.

"Your Highness, we should let the knights join the banquet. They haven't eaten much these days."

Zabril took a deep breath to ease the embarrassment.

He couldn't bear to see those Iron Knights hesitating to speak, swallowing quietly, and trying to maintain their posture.

How embarrassing!
Of course, what was even more embarrassing was his genetic father, the lion. This was perhaps the most embarrassing scene the First Legion had ever encountered.

That being came trudging here with carefully prepared supplies, trying to conquer the tribe, but in the end it seemed like he was here to beg for food.

It can be described as tragic.

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the lion who valued honor, the kind that he would never forget.

"Ah."

Leon was silent for a long time before he squeezed out this response.

The lion was almost overwhelmed by humiliation, his toes scratching his boots so hard that they made a squeaking sound. It was the first time he felt so embarrassed and humiliated.

I was indirectly slapped in the face by the savior, and my head felt dizzy.

Zabriel was still the guardian of the Pasong tribe and had the power to issue orders. He quickly asked the tribal elders to arrange for the Iron Knights to participate in the banquet.

At the same time, food was delivered to the tribesmen in the transport team.

Now no one cares about the rotten lion meat anymore. People are showing off the food given by the savior, eating it while crying.

Humans will shed tears when enjoying the most delicious food!

Leon looked at the scene in front of him and found it a little absurd.

There were many imperial military tents and modern machinery and equipment in the primitive tribe. The tribesmen, individual armored warriors and iron knights sat together enjoying luxurious food.

It was a combination of backwardness and poverty on the one hand, and advancement and luxury on the other. The savior's supplies brought too many changes to this tribe.

Turning the difficult jungle life into a kind of enjoyment. …

"These are...the battlefield material supply equipment of the Savior's territory?"

Leon sat in the tent, reading a brochure on equipment usage written in several languages. Looking at the six or seven meter long field dining car, he felt it was even more ridiculous.

Ah, is the Empire so rich now? !

Even during the Great Expedition, their logistical supplies were not so exaggerated. It was considered good enough if they could get some canned food and some synthetic food that could be heated.

However, the Savior's logistical supplies were all fresh food, and even when he was on Caliban he couldn't eat such good food.

There is no way around it. The many agricultural worlds under the Savior's command all use the farm technology of the Golden Age, and the food yields are astonishingly high.

With such abundant food reserves, it is natural to supply the army with the best meals, rather than being stingy like the old empire.

After all, those soldiers have to fight hard on the battlefield. How can they fight without filling their stomachs?

Just like the powerful army in my hometown in my previous life, the logistics team also strives to ensure that the soldiers have nutritionally balanced and hot meals.

The food support team even goes to the extent of cutting and cooking food on the spot, and there are food support vehicles that can travel to different terrain areas.

The food variety is even more varied than in the Savior’s territory.

Therefore, although the savior's actions shocked other imperial powers, they were still conservative in his own opinion.

Still have to learn and improve.

……

Leon took a sip of the juice, feeling the enjoyment on his taste buds.

He hasn't had any normal food since he woke up.

Looking at the dazzling array of food in front of him, Leon suddenly thought of something, his face turned gloomy, and there was even a hint of heartache.

He thought of a possibility.

That is, the savior plundered the empire's already scarce supplies and wastefully supplied them to his own army.

The civilized world of the empire already bears a heavy burden of tithes. If more were added, how much terrible suffering would it cause?

"Hateful!"

Leon clenched his fists, a trace of sadness on his face.

That guy was so extravagant and wasteful. I don't know how many citizens of the empire would be starved or killed.

Such exploitation of the empire's people is simply unforgivable!
However, when he turned to another booklet that came with the supplies, he was embarrassed again.

The booklet clearly marked the sources of food in the war reserve materials, with pictures and texts, such as farm scenes, safety standards, picking, etc., and also marked the green food logo.

Judging from the description in the booklet.

All battlefield food reserves provided by the Savior come from the agricultural world under its command, and only the best ones are selected, which not only ensures deliciousness but also green and healthy.

The entire booklet is extremely detailed and rigorous; even the sources of the food are clearly marked, to an astonishing degree.

What the lion didn't know was that the booklet was created by the agricultural department with great effort in order to take credit for it and show its achievements to the savior.

There's no way. The technology in the agricultural world is too advanced and the food output is too high, making everything seem too simple and failing to highlight the efforts of their department.

It can only be demonstrated in other ways, such as being more attentive when supplying materials to the Military Affairs Department to show one's importance.

???

Leon looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar words in the booklet, and even suppressed the grief on his face.

Those foods all come from the Savior’s agricultural world. What’s wrong with them giving their soldiers something good to eat?

If conditions permit, he also hopes to give better treatment to the soldiers under his command.

Leon frowned, and suddenly felt that he had lost to the guy called Savior again.

He has lost to his opponent twice in a row.

The Primarch stuffed another piece of steak into his mouth to replenish his physical strength as much as possible. Under extreme circumstances, the Primarch's body was certainly capable of fighting for a long time without food or water.

But after all, this is the material world and he still has to eat.

“The food that guy serves really tastes good.”

Leon thought so.

The next moment, the melodious sacred music of the Savior resounded throughout the tribe, and the poetry of the music praised the great and benevolent existence from all angles.

The elders of the Pasong tribe also came out to thank the Savior for his gift, and prayed and praised the great being with everyone.

This is also the purpose of the celebration banquet - to be grateful to that existence.

The elders learned from the scriptures in the supplies that today is the day of the Savior's advent, and the people will hold a grand celebration to praise that existence.

The so-called Savior's Coming Day is actually the Return Day of the Planet Ers. However, after the territory gradually expanded, the festival changed its name and expression and was promoted to more areas.

The sacred music praising the Savior and the prayers and praises of the tribesmen came over here, but such a joyful atmosphere failed to make the lion happy.

He just felt it was a bit harsh, that human joys and sorrows were not shared.

All the music and words are like the savior taunting in his ears, reminding the lion that he is not as popular as the other party.

Especially after the Lion saw that the tribesmen under his command also joined in praising the savior.

For some reason, this lion always compares himself with the savior unconsciously. Maybe it's the inexplicable attraction between the two commanders, or maybe it's because he has never failed so badly.

Leon felt that the food in his mouth was no longer fragrant. After swallowing it, he quietly left the banquet and prepared to relax.

He walked around the huge tree and went to the back of the tribe.

"Your Highness..."

Zabril followed, and the veteran tried to calm the lion down:
"This may be a good thing. We can use those resources to leave the planet faster."

"You're right."

Leon did not refute this point of view, but just sighed: "Unfortunately, the supplies that guy dropped into Kasma are so few, not enough to support our plan."

Those supplies can certainly make the tribesmen sing praises, but for the lion who wants to develop the civilization of the entire planet, it is still too little.

"If he could give us more supplies, I would have to thank him very much... cough cough cough!"

After the lion finished speaking, he looked up with some melancholy, and then his pupils dilated so much that he almost choked himself.

In the field of vision... there are war supplies spreading like a hill into the distance.
At the same time, the detection device on his arm armor also began to beep violently, and it was obvious that the amount of metal detected was astonishing!
Because of the obstruction of the huge trees, they had not realized that there were so many things behind the tribe.

Zabril looked at the war supplies, and was stunned. He murmured:
"Your Highness, perhaps we really should thank that savior..."

? ? !

Leon felt a little numb looking at the dazzling mountain of supplies in front of him.

Did the savior restrain him a little, causing him to lose so completely!

But the Primarch soon smiled. This was a good thing anyway, as it meant that he didn't have to rebuild civilization from scratch.

Very lucky!
Leon made several sudden leaps and came to the top of the "supply mountain" that was about 20 meters high and spread into the distance. He became more and more surprised.

There are really too many things, various types of construction machinery, construction materials, and more weapons and equipment.

A dozen Sentinel mechas were piled up on the ground, along with a batch of personal combat armors, which looked to be about two hundred sets.

"Perhaps, these are supplies that were left behind by the other party, rather than being actively dropped."

Leon thought so.

After all, it is too extravagant to release these materials into a primitive planet, which is almost like throwing resources and wealth into the water.

Even during the Great Expedition, he, the commander-in-chief of the First Legion, was reluctant to build it like this!

There was nothing that could be done about it. The supplies dropped into the Savior's territory were standard sets, all made according to this specification, in an effort to give the local civilization strong military force to resist danger.

And we can use these things to accelerate the development of civilization.

Today, the mechanical equipment in the Savior's territory tends to be more simplified, and already has the prototype of the golden age of mankind, and most of them are fool-proof to operate.

Of course, compared with the technology of the golden age, it is still far behind.

At that time, humans were able to use complete STCs and intelligent machinery to develop the planet, and had almost everything they wanted.

The Savior Territory is also trying its best to move in that direction, but it does not dare to use artificial intelligence on a large scale, and the machines are only equipped with ordinary intelligent systems.

There is no independent consciousness.

At most, it is an enhanced version of the Servo Skull Machine Soul, capable of human-machine interaction and operating more intelligently.

"That guy finally did something good."

Leon looked down at the supplies and gave the other party a vague compliment.

Lions always do what they say.

His voice was steady, revealing a hint of confidence:
"Zabriel, we will be able to leave this planet soon. With these tools and mechanical parts, I am confident that I can build a shuttle within five years."

At that time, he would be able to contact the Empire to seize power, and then summon his descendants to reorganize the fleet, especially to recall the Fallen Angels who were stranded and suffering.

Those are also the offspring of the lion.

Of course, another thing is to meet the savior and see who he is!
"Your Highness... maybe we don't have to spend that long."

Zabril said this while looking at a certain area, excitement clearly evident on his face.

(End of this chapter)