Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 64 What a hard life you all had in the past! Imperial Rating [Urgent]

Only Sith Lain can save the Empire.

They hadn't realized this before.

But now, after coming into contact with it, he felt that this sentence was 90% reliable.

Cyrus and Vulgan were thinking differently.

Vulgan and his men do not have the tradition of digging into history like Cyrus' Blood Ravens. Their loyalty to the Empire is absolute obedience to the Empire. They do not consider the true future of the Empire, or rather, they know that the Empire has no future and can only try their best to use their current strength to protect as much as they can.

When Cyrus looked at Vulgan, it felt like he was looking at a group of innocent and kind people.

It is useless to rely on these ordinary people alone, they need to find more like-minded brothers to join.

The Empire has no future, but the Gamma World does.

"You won't sign the contract?"

Looking at Vulgan's eager look.

It was as if his face was filled with the expression that it was time to give those traitors who had thrown themselves into Chaos a bit of a 'Sithlain-style' shock.

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Forget it, let them continue to be naive!
Some things will only bring them trouble if they know them. Besides, is the information they obtain really correct?
There are some things you can think about, but you can't say.

If he said it out loud, Vulgan would probably be the first one to kill him.

Vulgan was indeed not as complicated as Cyrus thought. He just felt that he could fight more freely now.

resurrection?

Sorry, we can do it without upgrading the magic.

Traitors have to work hard to get what we loyal people get easily.

I now feel like I can take on the entire Chaos Black Legion single-handedly.

"3000 years."

"I checked, and the system currently cannot process contracts of such a long duration. The maximum duration is 500 years."

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Can it only work for five hundred years?

Wolgan was very dissatisfied after hearing this.

This Death Employment Service Center is so inhumane that it can only handle business for 500 years.

If possible, he would like to apply for a 10,000-year service period. After all, in 10,000 years, as long as one died within the three star zones, his soul would return to reality. He would not have to worry about being snatched away by demons, nor would he have to worry about his purity being tainted. They only needed to work for the Gamma World and the Emperor for 10,000 years. This was a very worthwhile deal and they would make a lot of money.

If other people in the empire knew about this, they probably wouldn't even be able to sign the contract.

As a result, it can only be processed for five hundred years.

It might take them more than five hundred years to go out and wage a large-scale war of expansion.

"Can't we improve a little? We have contributed so much to the Gamma World."

"Sorry, the system has reached its limit. You need to upgrade your business to process this, or be rated as an outstanding employee."

"Okay, then give us five hundred years of service first." "Here's the contract, it includes some benefits."

"An apartment in Ideal City, and they even pay me a salary." Vulgan looked at the salary, benefits, holidays, and compensatory leave listed above. As a warrior of the Emperor, how could he ask for these useless things? Death is their destination, charging is their duty, and taking a holiday is simply heresy.

“Your treatment is not fair at all.”

“Sorry, this is all we can offer.”

"I should advise the Governor to cancel all these benefits. This posthumous employment service center allows us to serve the Empire, which is itself the greatest reward. Additional benefits are a pitfall that lures people into depravity. We don't need superficial things. What we need is the task of fulfilling our duties. If possible, give my benefits to those who need them more than I do."

The other fire lizards also nodded, and even the three people from the White Temple expressed their approval.

If you spoil them too much, they will easily become bad.

Vulgan was willing to donate all the benefits of the posthumous employment service center to those in need, such as the subhuman orphans whose cities were destroyed, and ordinary people who were injured and unable to receive medical treatment. It was useless for him to take those things himself. It would be enough to provide him with equipment and complete logistics.

The corners of Team Cyrus' mouth twitched.

Roll, or your fire lizard roll.

At Vulgan's request, some of his own welfare benefits were forcibly cancelled, but it was still impossible to cancel them completely, which made Vulgan very dissatisfied. The Gamma World was too good to the Space Marines. You should learn from the Empire and make rational use of very few resources so that the Space Marines can exert 200% of their combat effectiveness. After all, there are many resources now, but once you manage more territories, the resources will be dwarfed.

If everyone doesn't give 200% of their strength, it would be an absolute waste.

"Pity."

"There are also a lot of holiday benefits that cannot be canceled."

This is Wolgan's second regret.

"By the way, tell the Governor that I agreed to that matter."

"But I have a request. Can you give him to us?"

Vulgan pointed to the list on the system.

Although Hill is on the side of the Ultramarines.

But we can arrange to give them salamander bodies for them to integrate. We salamanders are just a little darker in normal times, but our body size puts us in the first echelon in front of Astartes of the same level, and our combat power is definitely not inferior to their so-called Ultramarines.

What's wrong with being a salamander?
The Empire of Man.

On Holy Terra.

In front of the desks of every staff member of the Ministry of the Interior were a large number of parchment scrolls. The people below were staring numbly and desperately at the documents in front of them that they could never process. The Star Language Court received thousands of reports every day, and only the reports that they had screened would be submitted.

One after another, the parchment reports from the Star Language Court were submitted to the higher level for review.

(Spreads out, glances around) Pirate forces are active near Cadia. There are even Eldar. (Checks rating, inserts) [Rating: Not Important]

(Open, continue to scan) Space Marine rebels occupy Makaria Polar Region (drop in) [Rating: Not Important]

The nun burned the heretic governor to death (related to the church, I took a closer look and put it in) [Rating: Not important]

Requesting support for the Tyranid Zerg Fleet (scanned carefully twice, too far from Terra) [Rating: Placed in the report queue]

Tau Empire Expansion, Damocles (Alien) [Rating: Placed in Reporting Waiting Queue]

A large amount of debris appeared in the Eye of Terror, the source of which is unknown, and Chaos Space Marine activity is abnormal (should not be important, included) [Rating: Not Important]

An independent world calling itself an empire, failing to pay tithes (huh?) [Rating: Urgent, Imperial Guards dispatched]

(End of this chapter)