Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 639 Savior: You all come and follow me, no need to fight!

"Perturabo is a very contradictory guy..."

Ron looked at the chaotic mechanical frenzy in the distance and felt quite emotional.

The Lord of Steel hates war and hopes to research some civilian technology, but now he has built a huge mechanical army and is frantically using the tactic of artillery coverage.

Maybe he wants to prove something to the Emperor?

To deal with someone like Perturabo, one must demonstrate unparalleled strength in order to communicate better.

And it means defeating them in a proper way and making them convinced, not just through war and killing.

Ron sent a communication to the Activated Chaos Factory, contacting the Lord of Steel.

"Is that the Savior's fortress vehicle?"

Inside the Revitalized Chaos Factory, Perturabo looked at the approaching Imperial Emperor with great interest.

In terms of size, the Imperial Emperor is smaller than the Activated Chaos Factory, but it exudes a hint of danger.

The Savior Territory has made a breakthrough in the technology of building large-scale war engines. I wonder if it can be compared with my own Chaos Forging Technology?
boom--

The missiles fired by the Imperial Emperor exploded, lighting up the platform. It was just a tentative attack, more like a greeting.

Perturabo frowned slightly as he saw his own face in the light reflected from the platform.

It was a face with fangs and ferocious features, like a wild beast with scarlet eyes.

He snorted coldly and turned his face away quickly.

The Lord of Steel doesn't like his current appearance, nor does he want to recall some of his past memories.

I don't want to show my human side.

He is now a chaotic mechanical torrent, and bombing and killing are his only path.

As for the Chaos Evil God, he is not worthy of interfering in any of his actions.

Those beings that parasitize in the subspace are nothing more than a kind of life, not gods.

Logically speaking, there is no possibility for gods to exist in the rational world, and there is nothing in the universe worthy of worship.

hum~
"Savior?"

Suddenly, Perturabo received a communication signal.

It was sent from inside the Imperial Emperor and did not contain any data viruses or malicious intent.

"Savior, Emperor of the Empire, what a pretentious title. It's nothing but the partiality of the false emperor."

Perturabo shook his head, trying to silence the comms signal.

He didn't think that person was worthy of such a title. He was just like Dorne, who gained power by gaining the favor of the false emperor.

But his hand stopped a second before turning off the communication.

Perturabo thought of something, chose to accept the signal, and connected the communication.

He wondered what the Savior was going to do.

Afterwards, the electromagnetic wave established a transmission channel, connecting and projecting the virtual imaging devices of both parties.

On board the Imperial Emperor.

The virtual image projected Perturabo's bestial face, his scarlet eyes cold as he examined the savior.

His tone was very bad, with a hint of disdain: "So it's you who came here to fight my Chaos Mechanical Legion?"

The Lord of Steel was no stranger to the Savior's appearance; he had seen this handsome, somewhat annoying face many times.

Especially when propaganda advertisements about saviors and emperors of the empire pop up forcibly on the forum.

The Savior's Territory has placed a large number of Savior's promotional pages on the entire psychic network. They pop up randomly, and after reading them, you will be rewarded with gear coins or other forum coins.

This is very popular with people, and they even keep looking for ads to watch.

"This guy has changed a lot. He now looks like a devil." Ron said secretly in his heart.

This was the first time he saw the Lord of Steel's appearance after he became a demon, like a big demon wearing heavy mechanical armor.

The other party no longer had the demeanor of a scholar or scientist, and looked completely different from before.

"Hello, Perturabo. This is our first meeting in reality, although it is not a pleasant one."

Even when the fallen demon prince appeared, Ron remained gentle and did not get angry or curse like those loyal primarchs.

Even a friendly smile.

For stubborn people or tsundere people, it is best not to irritate them, as that will backfire.

???

The savior's familiar behavior almost confused Perturabo, and even the harsh words that were about to come out of his mouth were stuck.

Under normal circumstances, this should be a verbal battle between the two sides, where they curse each other fiercely and then start fighting.

But the Savior didn't follow the routine, leaving the Lord of Steel at a loss and confused.

He rarely received such friendly smiles.

Even during the Great Crusade, those brothers stayed away from him, and he was not recognized by the false emperor. Even the people of the empire were afraid of him.

Perturabo slowed down for a moment, still maintaining his cold tone: "Are you here to beg for mercy? Unfortunately, I will not accept it.

Regardless, my Chaos Machines will overwhelm your lines, and you will be overwhelmed!"

"You are right. War between us is indeed inevitable, and I will be your opponent..."

Ron was not angry, but responded to the Lord of Steel very seriously.

However, before he could finish his words, the area was shaken by chaos again. A violent roar shook the sky, and even the murmur of chanting holy texts could be heard faintly.

Such a violent surge of chaos clearly indicated the arrival of the other two fallen demon princes - Angron and Lorgar.

Ron didn't worry too much and continued to look at the Lord of Steel:

"Khan and Leon's opponents have also arrived, so we can have a more fair fight, without any water."

Ron issued the challenge very seriously, instead of just attacking directly and starting a war.

He knew that Perturabo had a strong desire to win, otherwise he would not have chosen to rebel and join the assault force to attack Holy Terra.

According to relevant records, the purpose of this guy's attack on Holy Terra was mainly to dismantle the fortress defense system built by Rog Dorn.

The Emperor did not choose Perturabo at the beginning, and gave the power to build the fortress to Dorn.

Afterwards, that idiot Dorne boasted to the other party that his fortress was indestructible.

This made Perturabo very upset, and when Horus rebelled, he joined the rebels and led his legion to demolish the fortress.

This proves that the opponent's fortress is not indestructible.

In the end, he actually succeeded in demolishing many of Dorne's fortresses and breaking the defenses of the royal palace.

After Perturabo achieved his goal, he no longer had much interest in the civil war, and even felt that Horus was a slave of Chaos and not worthy of anyone's following.

After that, he quickly found an opportunity to escape.

Perturabo sneered when he heard the savior's words:
"In that case, let's start a war.

I want to see what the existence chosen by the false emperor is capable of."

After declaring war, the Lord of Steel was ready to end the communication. He wanted to command his legion as quickly as possible to defeat the Savior.

However, Ron stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, I have a better way to decide the winner between us.

More fair and just!"

As he spoke, he transmitted a file to Perturabo: "I heard that you are the most knowledgeable and technologically proficient Primarch, perhaps this title is undeserved.

I hope to defeat you in mechanics, knowledge, and force at the same time, so that you will admit defeat."

What Ron transmitted was actually a war agreement, which contained roughly three duels, with two wins in three games.

They would send out an equal number of war machines to fight on the battlefield, while the two Primarchs would compete in knowledge before engaging in a duel.

Three duels between machinery, knowledge and force.

The being that loses the duel will withdraw from the war and agree to a condition that the other party can achieve.

He believed that with Perturabo's logical thinking ability, he would not refuse such an agreement.

At least this fallen Primarch's intelligence is still online, unlike the other Primarchs who are crazy.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party has not been affected by the concept of Chaos Evil God, so I think there is hope for the other party to return.

"Oh, that's interesting..."

Perturabo glanced over the agreement in a flash and was somewhat surprised.

The savior was too confident. If the other party lost the war, they would pay a greater price.

Especially that condition.

He did not reject the agreement outright, which would have proven his cowardice.

Could it be possible that he, the Lord of Steel, could be defeated by the Savior in all three aspects? !
Perturabo activated some auxiliary analysis equipment in the Armor of Law and began to think.

Although the Savior used the Extinction Robot technology to create mechanical weapons, his own Chaos Mechanical Legion also used the same technology and even used the Dark Forging Technology.

Judging from the current data, a single Chaos Machine is more powerful than the Savior's remote automated robot.

The reason why the Savior's mechanical army can exert such power is simply because of its numbers.

Now the opponent has given up its advantage and is fighting with the same number of troops as himself. It is obvious that he has underestimated the power of the chaos machinery.

He even underestimated the ability of himself, the Lord of Steel. Ignorance will inevitably lead to failure.

"That savior probably hasn't obtained the data of the Chaos Machine yet, so he dared to propose this agreement so boldly. He is doomed to fail..."

Perturabo thought.

The reason why he waited until now to start the war was to collect data on the Savior Mechanical Legion.

Thus formulating a war plan.

Perturabo knew more about those remote automated robots than the Savior imagined.

He analyzed the relevant structures, materials, and technologies, and was even able to replicate them.

I believe that even the savior does not have such a detailed understanding of those mechanical creations.

As for the duel in terms of knowledge, Perturabo has even less to worry about, as his brain is like a terrifying storage engine that can continuously absorb knowledge.

Whether it is mechanics, art or culture, over the past ten thousand years, he has become one of the most knowledgeable people in the galaxy.

Even the ugly Necron alien, Trazyn the Collector, admired his knowledge.

The guy stole a rare work of art from the Roman era of Ancient Terra from Perturabo, and even threatened to collect his brain, especially the knowledge contained in it.

"How ridiculous it is that someone who only has an average education from Zhongsi College dares to challenge the Lord of Steel in terms of knowledge?!"

Perturabo was a little silent. He learned a lot of information about the Savior from his Black Mechanicus friend on the Spiritual Network and the dark web channels.

That being rarely fails, likes to show off, and prefers to spend money regardless of the cost.

As for the other party's IQ, it's not that good. He can't even understand complicated mechanical drawings.

"The scholars under that guy are doing pretty well..."

Perturabo inexplicably thought of this. Scholars and researchers in the Savior Territory were basically free to study the projects they liked.

Moreover, regardless of the investment, or even over-investment, the Savior Territory also achieved a technological revival.

“If that stupid false emperor had invested resources in allowing me to research some technology, perhaps he wouldn’t have to sit on the pathetic golden throne.

It's all your own fault!"

Such a thought flashed through Perturabo's mind, but he quickly extinguished it.

He didn't want to have any regrets about what happened to him.

I should concentrate on my current great cause and create the ultimate weapon of war.

Then he would storm the Holy Terra Palace and let the false emperor on the Golden Throne see with his own eyes how foolish he was to have missed the opportunity to develop the empire.

The Lord of Steel's brain was performing multi-threaded analysis, and based on the data obtained, he analyzed the reasons why the Savior dared to do this based on his personality, martial arts, technology, etc.

In the end, he concluded that the Savior most likely hoped to win the battle between the mechanical army and military force.

Unfortunately, long-term self-confidence and intelligence errors will cause the savior's plan to fail.

"Master of Steel, what do you think?"

Ron inquired.

It had only been a second or two since he had transferred the file, but he believed that the other party had already thoroughly understood the relevant file information.

"Where will we have this particular showdown?!"

Perturabo did not agree directly, but asked more detailed questions.

He thought of a possible problem, which was a trap, and he had learned a painful lesson from it.

The Saviour might, by such a triumphant temptation, lead himself into a trap set in advance.

That guy doesn't value honor as much as other loyal primarchs, and may be even more shameless.

"As for where we will meet, let's set it inside your Chaos Factory Fortress.

To show my sincerity.”

Ron thought about it and made a decision.

He was quite confident, as if he had already won.

Such a decision surprised Perturabo, and even his deputy Taco was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, the Savior, this is too much..."

However, before he could finish his words, the savior gently raised his hand to stop him.

Ron didn't say anything else, but just looked at Perturabo, waiting for the other party's decision.

"I agree to this special war agreement. My conditions are simple. If you lose this duel, you must keep your vehicles, especially the Dream and the Imperial Emperor."

Things had come to this point, and Perturabo had no reason to refuse. He made a huge request and directly asked for one of the Savior's most precious possessions.

That contained all the technology he wanted, including the node core of the psychic network engine.

"Hiss~
This guy is really bold, he even wants to take away the Dream."

Ron took a deep breath. If he lost these, he would probably be heartbroken for a long time.

But after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed:

"I agree to your terms. Now it's my turn. If I win this duel, I want your Iron Warriors Legion!"

The savior is even more ferocious. He is not just asking for too much, but taking everything away.

He wanted to directly take away Perturabo's Iron Warriors Legion and leave him alone.

As soon as these words came out, the Iron Warriors captains behind Perturabo all changed their expressions.

Ron noticed this and smiled gently at the captains:
"Just follow me from now on. Don't worry, I won't force you to go to the construction site to do the plastering."

These Iron Warriors are talented, loyal, and smart. It would be a waste to just use them for plastering. After all, they can at least serve as project supervisors.

Of course, his ultimate goal is to have Perturabo return to the Empire and put the Empire's scientific research on the fast track.

Many research projects require an exceptionally powerful brain.

If the Lord of Steel can return to the right path, cooperate with the Mechanical Goddess Xiao Ling, and truly give full play to his potential in scientific research, the Empire's technology will surely take off.

In this way, I can also quickly advance some stalled research projects.

Otherwise, who knows how long it will take for humans to develop those technologies? !
But Ron did not directly state Perturabo's return as a condition, for he was afraid that this would arouse the rebellious psychology of that twisted man.

In that case, we might just start working right away. We must proceed steadily according to the original plan and first make the stubborn person a lone commander.

Perturabo is more suitable for scientific research and is not a qualified commander at all. The Iron Warriors suffered too much under him and were even forced to die in vain.

They deserve better.

When the time comes, let the Ningba people know what it means to be alone and what it means to be in poverty!

More importantly, Ron knew Perturabo would agree.

That guy doesn't care that much about the Iron Warriors, and as a Primarch he can produce gene seeds and has a chance to restore the Legion.

He looked at Perturabo with an inexplicable look:

"What, are you afraid, or are you reluctant to part with your precious genetic offspring?"

(End of this chapter)