Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 707 Savior: The Tomb Fleet, The Life of the Fanes?
"Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to carry out the evacuation plan ahead of schedule."

Ron was quite relieved.

Under normal circumstances, it would be extremely difficult to evacuate the hundreds of billions of people on Fanes.

Following the old empire's withdrawal model, at most a batch of Nest City's living forces could be evacuated.

As for the rest, let them fend for themselves. Imperial transport resources are far more valuable than the lives of the people who descend to the nest.

But the new empire cannot do that; it cannot stand idly by and watch lives slip away, for that would betray its own ideals and promises and undermine the foundation of its rule.

If possible, the logistics department must evacuate all of Fanes' lives and vital property.

"The logistics department organized the entire evacuation of the Hades system during the Third Terran War."

This time the time is a bit tight, but it's only evacuating one planet, and with the assistance of the Kalozaza dynasty, there shouldn't be any problems.

Ron was not worried about the logistics department's evacuation capabilities.

All I need to do is announce it and have the Fanes carry out the order.

With the emotions building up over this period, there will be almost no obstacles.

As long as the majority agrees, the remaining small group can be forcibly evacuated.

Ron looked up and saw that Zabock and the other people who had come to pay their respects had arrived and were waiting respectfully.

He looked down at the high-ranking personnel below, exuding a sense of authority.

"Fanes is in a state of panic lately; everyone seems worried about the future of this planet..."

Ron suddenly spoke, his voice carrying clearly through the palace hall.

Upon hearing this, everyone lowered their heads, never expecting that the blasphemous rumors had reached the ears of the emperor.

In fact, he was the one who had the rumors spread.

If you create enough pressure, the resistance will be greatly reduced when you do something less stressful.

People might even feel fortunate and voluntarily make concessions.

This is a common tactic used by rulers, and it has never failed them.

"You're wondering why the fleet in the sky has come, and what it intends to do to Fanes."

You might have guessed it, or you might not have.

Ron pointed and said softly, "I can tell you the answer. Those are large ships specifically designed for transporting people."

The recipients of the transport were Phanes's people, everyone.

Regardless, this is a fait accompli, the unchangeable fate of this planet.

"Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing the Emperor's words, Zabok and other high-ranking officials froze in place, their eyes filled with shock and anxiety.

That was undoubtedly a cruel and harsh order for Fanes.

They did not know why the empire was driving the Fanes from their homeland.

Is this the price the Fanes paid for deceiving the emperor?

They committed blasphemy so badly that they must be exiled as atonement and are no longer worthy to remain on this planet.

The Fanes might be sent to wild planets to cultivate the land, or to dangerous front lines to build defenses and participate in wars, as a form of atonement.

It's normal for high-ranking people like Zabock to have such thoughts.

The empire frequently carried out similar expulsion or exile operations.

Even high-value groups like the Space Marine Chapters are collectively thrown into the Eye of Terror.

Not to mention the Fanes.

"Your Majesty, we..."

Zabok looked up, wanting to explain himself and beg for the Emperor's forgiveness.

But he stopped as soon as he opened his mouth, and didn't continue for a moment, which was a habit formed over this period of time.

He was used to obeying and had no courage to argue.

Zabock fell silent, unsure of what to do, his living metal body lowering even further.

Influenced by his human identity, this necromantic king of space pledged his loyalty and dared not question the savior, the emperor of the empire.

Especially when he noticed the other person walking towards him.

As for the nobles of other dynasties, they had even less right to speak.

“This is a crucial decision for the Empire.” Ron rose from his throne and descended the steps:
“I do not blame you, but it is Phanes’ loyalty and unwavering faith that have earned him the Emperor’s protection.”

You will be given a mission you cannot refuse.

You must comply!

As his tone became more serious, the atmosphere in the hall grew increasingly cold, and no one uttered a sound.

Feeling down.

Ron glanced at everyone: "You don't need to worry. It's a rare blessing for the loyal Fanes."

This is a good thing.

He approached the Living Metal Governor and asked:

"Governor Zabok, would you like to travel to Holy Terra to pay homage to that sacred place?"

???

Zabok was a little confused when he heard this. Weren't they talking about driving the Fanes from their homeland? How did they suddenly start talking about Holy Terra?

But the next moment, he became excited, and the eerie green flames in his eyes flickered.

Can I really go to Holy Terra, the heart of the Empire, the holy land where the Great God-Emperor resides?!
Zabok was somewhat incredulous, and his voice unconsciously rose: "Your Majesty, you...you want to grant me the opportunity to make a pilgrimage to Terra?"

This topic immediately stirred everyone's emotions, and all eyes turned to look at it.

Anselmor was even more shocked, his body almost numb: "This being wants to invite the leader of the Space Necromancers to Holy Terra?"

He knew the emperor acted unconventionally, but this was just too...too radical.

The battle commander hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to think of words like "blasphemy" or "excessive" in his mind.

After all, this emperor even pardoned a redemption chapter like their Rift Lords, and not only gave them the opportunity to make a pilgrimage to Holy Terra.

They were also arranged to enter the most sacred throne room of the empire to pay homage to the golden throne and face the supreme holiness.

If the Imperial Emperor is accused of blasphemy, does that mean the Rift Lords Chapter is also unworthy?

How can that work!
Because of his vested interests, Ansermor remained silent, trusting that His Majesty the Emperor had made proper arrangements.

Moreover, as a mere squad leader, he had no right to question anything.

The Savior is the Emperor of the Empire, personally crowned by the Emperor, and the highest-ranking human being in the galaxy.

It is even higher than the empire itself.

If we're talking about blasphemy and betrayal, it's the empire that has blasphemed and betrayed the savior; it's the empire that has rebelled.

That was just the power on the surface; in reality, Ron's power was much greater. In some cases, even the Emperor had to accept his arrangements.

Of course, power is power, but how much of a role it can play depends on how those in power use it.

For example, the Emperor was once the ruler of mankind, yet he was still betrayed by half of his sons and the Space Marine Legion.

Even he himself was sent to the subspace.

Ron learned from the Emperor's mistakes and was very cautious in the use of power, lest the Chaos Gods seize an opportunity.

To let oneself capsize in a ditch.

Especially key moments and important events.

This is also why he was cautious about Fanes; it's crucial, and the Carlozasa dynasty also had the power to backstab him.

No matter how you look at it, you can't afford to act recklessly at a time like this, such as by using extreme power to suppress them.

Unless the situation becomes irreversible, both sides should reduce conflict and proceed steadily.

Ron looked at the crowd.

The entire palace hall was now silent, with Zabok and the other space undead eagerly awaiting their emperor's reply.

“It’s not just you, Zabok, but all the people of Fanes who must make a pilgrimage to the Holy Terra.”

Ron smiled gently and then offered an even more surprising answer.

His words caused a huge uproar, and everyone present was stunned, their emotions becoming even more intense.

The energy fields on the living metal bodies of some dynastic nobles crackled and hissed under the influence of their emotions.

The court officials trembled violently, their hearts pounding.

Isn't this exactly what they've always longed for?
Ron underestimated the faith on this planet.

Although Fanes is ruled by aliens, this highly religious planet has a deep-rooted worship of the emperor, and making a pilgrimage to Holy Terra is their dream.

If it weren't for the Great Rift, they might have already built pilgrimage ships using all the resources available, just like on other religious planets, and then traveled to Holy Terra.

The savior, the emperor, gave Fanes this opportunity, personally inviting them to fulfill their ultimate faith as believers.

How could they possibly refuse?

There's no need to force them; they'd love to go right now!
"We are willing to accept this mission and go to Holy Terra."

Zabok knelt down with utmost devotion, agreeing to the request on behalf of Fanes, for any refusal would be a desecration of the emperor.

Especially under the pressure of previous rumors, the Emperor's current order has surprised and delighted the high-ranking officials of Fanes.

Inside the palace hall, all those who came to pay their respects knelt down in gratitude.

That was an unimaginable blessing!
Thanks to Ron's efforts, the original plan to forcibly demolish and evacuate the city turned into a good thing, and they even had to thank him, the emperor of the empire.

Then, taking advantage of the enthusiastic atmosphere at the scene, he issued the order to excavate the tomb world and activate the tomb fleet.

The Kalozaza dynasty will accompany the Imperial Allied Fleet on its journey to Vigilant Planet to fight and eliminate the heretical aliens entrenched in the system.

Unlike the ordinary humans of Phanes who could immediately embark on a pilgrimage, they waited until the battle was over before going to Holy Terra under the guidance of the Savior.

There were naturally no obstacles to them; they couldn't wait to finish the war and then quickly fulfill their sacred mission as believers.

Soon, Fanes received the Emperor's favor and was able to spread the word about his pilgrimage to Holy Terra.

It was transmitted to all the nests at top speed.

The countless minions of the Kalozasa dynasty were activated, spreading the message in every corner and assisting in the subsequent evacuation.

Including the bottom nest of the nest city.

They don't want any life to miss this opportunity.

As the news spread, waves of cheers rose higher and higher, as if the entire planet was celebrating.

Even Ron, in the palace gardens atop Nest Peak, could clearly feel the surprise and fervor.

This is the effect he wants.

If I bring this up as soon as I arrive, although most believers will agree, there will still be some who are reluctant to leave their home.

However, after experiencing the pressure of the Empire potentially destroying the planet, expelling the Fanes, and sending everyone to the front lines as tithes.

If one then mentions their pilgrimage, they will receive unreserved support and praise from the people.

This is simply a matter of adjusting the method and order of notifications; it doesn't require much effort at all.

Why not do it.

"What a blessing and wonderful fate! Faenes was born at a good time..."

In the garden, after reporting the latest situation, Taco couldn't help but sigh.

"That's what they deserve."

Ron took a sip of red wine, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Even setting aside the loyalty of the Fanes, just consider the vast wealth beneath the planet Fanes.

They should also be given the rewards they deserve, since I'm guaranteed to make a profit anyway.

……

The residential area of ​​Chaodu.

"By the Emperor above, we pray for your protection of His Majesty the Great and Benevolent Emperor..."

The place was filled with jubilation, as devout believers prayed for the imperial emperor in gratitude for the blessings bestowed upon him.

Outside the atmosphere, dark landing ships were flying down like patches of dark clouds.

They will take away all the humans on this planet, as well as valuable creatures and property.

The mission of the Fanes was simple: all of them would make a pilgrimage to Holy Terra, and the Empire would be responsible for their transportation, food, lodging, and so on.

This is not a problem for the logistics department, which has a large transport fleet.

Moreover, the new empire had already established a well-developed pilgrimage route more than a hundred years ago, involving multiple network routes.

This will allow pilgrims to better travel along the various holy sites to the Holy Terra.

The Phanes were required to complete this mission along the pilgrimage route, spreading the Phanes faith, the spirit of taxation, and the story of their loyalty to the imperial emperor.

Let people know why they received this blessing.

Any resistance to the mission will be considered blasphemy.

But no one would resist it.

The Fanes will become one of the happiest people in the empire.

All resources needed for the pilgrimage will be provided by the Empire.

This includes food, clothing, shelter, transportation, and anything else that might be needed.

Their fates were roughly as follows:
Imagine you are a young man from Fanes, working hard at the Nest Factory.

To fulfill the sacred duty of paying taxes, and also for the sake of their own families.

One day, the emperor arrived and ordered the Fanes to leave their homes and make a pilgrimage to the Holy Terra.

From that moment on, you suddenly realize that you no longer need to work.

Yes, without any labor, you are already a sacred pilgrim.

Moreover, you don't need to endure the hardships and dangerous work at the ports of planets along the way, like other pilgrims, in exchange for food.

Your life after this will be a grand journey, with clean cabins, warm bedding, and three meals a day on time.

The ship church also organizes prayer and relaxation activities, and there are even small green gardens in the church square.

All you need to do is follow the pilgrimage ship's route through the galaxy, arriving at one different planet and holy site after another, and then disembark to pay homage.

Experience the beauty and sacredness of that place.

You'll also receive local hospitality, sample some local delicacies, and occasionally be greeted with envious glances from local girls.

Your journey could last for decades or even centuries, taking you to planet after planet. You'll build a family on board and experience countless breathtaking landscapes and magnificent sights.

Until we reach the sacred Terra and behold the supreme holiness.

Perhaps when you are old and frail, you will be able to return to your hometown of Fañes, which you remember from your childhood.

A new hive city has been built there, just as the Emperor promised.

That being never fails to reward people's efforts.

In short, Ron's single order sent the Fanes adrift across the galaxy for a considerable time.

Give the Mechanicus enough time to excavate and study all the ancient tomb worlds, and then safely transport them back.

But that plan wasn't in a hurry; their priority was to get everyone out of there as soon as possible and start that massive tomb fleet.

The upcoming war will require it.

While the Fanes were making their evacuation, Ron was happily checking his loot stats.

That was the most substantial fortune he had acquired in nearly a century.

Especially that ancient giant cannon in the Eternal Sphere.

Moreover, there are even more valuable things underground, almost the entire technological legacy of the Kalozasa dynasty.

We might even be able to find their biotransformation technology.

In Ron's view, that meant mechanical ascension, and he needed this technology to study the relationship between the body and the soul.

Perhaps we can even find a way to restore the souls of the space necromancers and aliens.

Once you master the relevant technology, you will be able to effectively control most of the space undead.

"Time is still a bit tight..."

Ron glanced at the reports; the excavation operation of the Tomb Fleet alone was scheduled to last for several weeks.

That's the fastest speed possible.

Fortunately, the Imperial Vanguard Fleet had cleared the obstacles in its path and arrived at the Vigilant Star ahead of schedule to stabilize the situation.

To prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

I will go there with the Tomb Fleet. All the fleets will gather in that area and achieve final victory in the great melee.
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Weeks later.

Farnese outer orbit.

Ron stood in front of the observation dome of the Dream, waiting for something.

Suddenly, the Phanes landmass in view changed.

The earth trembled, and the collapse of nests and mountains raised clouds of dust that obscured the entire atmosphere.

A faint, eerie green hue emanated from within the smoke and dust, and a colossal object slowly rose into the air.

(End of this chapter)