Warhammer: Starting with Industrial Revolution

Only after the state fleet had completely disappeared into the horizon did Ronin find an opportunity to speak with Bishop Moraes alone.

He is no longer the down-on-his-luck priest in patched robes guarding a dilapidated chapel.

His brand-new bishop's robe was embroidered with a silver cross and a gilded bishop's emblem hung on his chest. He looked energetic, and even his previously cloudy eyes became bright and lively.

He is now a diocesan bishop with real power, and even has his own voting rights and voice in the Star District National Church Council.

But when he met Luo Ning, he did not forget his duty at all.

But when he saw Ronin, he showed no airs of a newly appointed bishop. Instead, he took the initiative to greet him, his tone filled with undisguised excitement and gratitude.

"Lord Ronin, thank you. My achievements today, and my regaining of a voice in the sector, are all thanks to you."

Before Luo Ning could speak, he spoke first, his voice even trembling slightly.

"You're too kind. This is all thanks to your personal sincerity and ability. I've only offered you a little bit of help," Luo Ning said with a smile.

But Morath's expression was extremely serious. He turned to look at the old church in the distance, which was still somewhat dilapidated, his eyes filled with emotion.

"My lord, I was once just a sinner banished to a desolate, remote planet, guarding a dilapidated church that no one ever visited, and no one respected me. It was you who allowed the Emperor's light to shine into the filthy underworld, into the ruins of the machine demons; it was you who gave me the opportunity to establish the Academy of Loyalty and spread the faith. Without you, I could never have done any of this."

He turned around and bowed deeply to Luo Ning with the most solemn imperial salute, saying each word clearly: "I have witnessed your devotion to the Divine Emperor. In the future, anyone who dares to slander your loyalty or question your devotion to the Empire will be punished by the sacred flames of the State Religion."

Luo Ning bowed deeply, feeling quite moved.

The ability to establish faith in the chaotic Lower Nest and cultivate the first group of devout believers is an achievement in the state religion that is no less significant than sealing away heretical remnants.

But Moraes knew better than anyone that all of this was inseparable from Ronin's support.

Without Luo Ning's manpower, resources, and financial support, and without Luo Ning clearing all obstacles for him, even if he were ten times more devout, he could not have accomplished it.

Of course, he would always keep these words to himself.

After all, for a priest to do this is an act of loyalty to the emperor; but for a governor's assistant to do so, it might be seen by others as a treacherous act with ulterior motives.

After bidding farewell to Bishop Moraes, Ronin hurriedly returned home.

My good time with Milley was only halfway through when it was interrupted by a surprise attack from the State Religion fleet. It took a whole day to get things going, and I have no idea what the situation is like at home now.

When he got home, he found that Milley had already left, and the remaining girls were all listless, clearly exhausted. Moreover, Lillian, Daphne, and Molly were nowhere to be found.

Luo Ning walked over to Nabe's side.

This aloof, bespectacled woman is mainly responsible for taking care of his daily life, and she is always reliable in her work.

"Master, Ms. Milain said she got bored while waiting and left, taking Miss Lillian, Daphne, and Jasmine with her." Nabe pushed up her glasses and reported calmly.

Luo Ning nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Luo Ning frowned as he walked toward the starport. These three girls didn't have much in common.

Lillian is a little younger, but she has a stunning figure and a great personality; there's almost nothing that can make her angry.

Daphne, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. She is usually lively and clingy, but also has a fiery temper.

As for Jasmine, she was the quietest person in his harem. Although she was slightly chubby, she did not look bulky at all. Instead, she had a sexy charm.

The only things these three people have in common are that they are all good-looking and completely obedient to their orders.

Upon arriving at Star Harbor, Milley was standing beside the cargo ship, directing his men to unload the last batch of goods.

Seeing Ronin approach, Milley flashed her signature hearty smile: "Oh, isn't this the famous Lord Ronin! The promotion of the State Religion is quite a grand affair. It seems your territory has been expanded once again."

Luo Ning smiled helplessly, walked over and pinched her cheek: "You brat, what's your purpose in kidnapping my little beauty?"

Milain's wicked grin deepened as she squinted and looked Ronin up and down. "I've discovered you have pretty good taste. All those girls, each with their own merits. As for these three, I really like them; I'm taking them."

"You're trying to get people out of my hands without even telling me?" Luo Ning asked, raising an eyebrow.

"If I hadn't told you, my fleet would have set off long ago." Millein gestured to the busy workers around him. "Right now, daily necessities and tools from the Nest City are in high demand on the surrounding planets. Every day we're delayed means huge losses. I waited for you to come here specifically to let you know."

Looking at the workers still busy around him, Luo Ning knew that Milley's words were completely unreliable.

He shook his head and sighed, "It's fine to let them keep you company, but I'm a germaphobe. You can touch them, but you can't touch the men. Let me tell you, no one can lie to me."

"What are you thinking!" Milain rolled her eyes at him, a hint of disdain on her face. "People with filthy hearts see everyone as filthy. I just think it's a waste for them to stay in your house as maids all day. Taking them out to see the world, to learn how to manage accounts, how to do business, how to survive in the sector, is much better than waiting for you to come back every day."

As they spoke, the three girls emerged from the cabin, their maid outfits now replaced with smart merchant ronin attire.

I have to admit, it really has a unique flavor.

But the three girls' expressions didn't reflect the relaxed and carefree attitude of Luo Ning.

Clearly, they were brought here by Milley and forced to change their clothes.

Upon seeing Luo Ning, they rushed into his arms as if they had seen a savior.

Lillian buried her face in his shoulder, her eyes red; Daphne glared angrily at Millein, clenching her little fists; even the usually quiet Jasmine clung tightly to Ronin's clothes, whispering "Master."

When Milley saw the look in Ronin's eyes, he couldn't help but give an awkward, mischievous smile. "Well, okay, I admit it, I also wanted them to play with me. Actually, I wanted to take them all, but I was afraid you'd get mad at me later."

Luo Ning smiled helplessly, patted the girls in his arms on the back, and whispered a few words of comfort.

This was actually entirely beneficial to him. The girls could learn truly useful skills from Milleyin, and it would also deepen his connection with Milleyin's caravan.

Once they return after completing their studies, they will become his most reliable business assistants, helping him establish a trade network throughout the entire star sector.

Milne's actions were essentially helping him cultivate talent, and also a pledge to solidify the cooperative relationship between the two.

"Alright, since you've confessed honestly, I won't object anymore," Luo Ning said with a smile. Although the girls in his arms were still protesting in their own ways, the matter was already settled.

Soon, the last shipment was loaded. Millein waved and boarded the cargo ship with the three girls.

With the engines roaring, the ship slowly rose into the air and gradually disappeared into the gray sky above the city.

Luo Ning stood on the platform of the starport, watching the ships sail away, feeling a pang of reluctance in his heart.

Milne, deep down, will always be a businessman.

After resupplying and handling business on the planet, he immediately set off, leaving Luo Ning with very little time, as if he didn't care about personal feelings at all.

But this is also her greatest strength.

It was this clarity and decisiveness that allowed her to carve out her own niche in the perilous star sector.

But Ronin had no time to waste any longer. He had the backing of the State Church, the technology of the Mechanical Church, and the supply channels of the traveling merchants.

Now, it's time to fully activate the vehicle factory and build an armored force for the Vatos VII.