Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

The cell door opens.

The torturer stepped in, put a restraint device on the fleet commander, and took him to the interrogation room.

Sitting on the mechanical torture chair, a faint sneer appeared on the frightened face of the fleet commander.

He knew that the damn indigenous governor was coming to find him again.

The fleet commander knew that he was certain to die.

In this case, he does not want or accept anyone to obtain the treasure he has hidden.

Especially that precious business license.

The fleet commander did not hesitate to massacre the entire Govindi family to get the license.

Of course, in the process, he did some trivial things to the women of the Govindi family.

I have to say that it is an unparalleled enjoyment to flog the noble merchant bloodline of emperor blood.

After plundering all the Godivian family, he wanted to keep the secret and monopolize the treasure.

He did not hesitate to cause an unexpected air crash, causing all the cronies involved in the matter to die.

If the treasure that I had worked so hard to obtain was easily taken away by the governor like this.

It’s maddening to think about.

Therefore, when the governor comes over, he will be "forced" to reveal the special password to the treasure house.

Let that stupid guy burn to ashes along with the treasure house.

This is his final revenge, and he can die without regrets.

"Damn guy"

Ron hurried into the interrogation room and said in a hurry:

"Have you figured it out? Tell me the password to open the treasure house!"

It seems the governor has found a treasure trove.

The fleet commander thought with a trace of determination on his face:

"Unless you pardon me, I will never tell you the password..."

He had to put on a good show to dispel the governor's doubts.

Lure the opponent into a trap.

As for pardon?

After falling into the hands of the enemy, his life and death depended on the enemy's thoughts.

Even if the governor verbally promises to pardon himself, he may renege on his promise in an instant and put him to death.

During the massacre of the Govindi family, he had promised to spare the remaining blood of their family if they handed over their trading license.

As a result they all died.

Ron asked again:

"You really don't want to say it?"

The fleet commander was resolute and shook his head silently.

He sneered secretly and prepared to hold on for a while.

Wait for them to impose punishment before revealing the special secret.

This makes it more real.

"Oh, what a man..."

Ron let out a long sigh, turned around and ordered the torturer:

"It seems that I can't ask any more questions. Let's kill him!"

? ? ?

Why is it different from what I imagined!

Seeing the torturer raising the electrocution gun and about to pull the trigger, the fleet commander panicked instantly:

"Wait a minute, I would like to say that the special password is..."

"I won't listen!"

Ron interrupted the fleet commander.

The fleet commander was immediately silenced by his torturer.

He didn't understand why.

Is that governor crazy?

In fear of death, his nose and tears flowed down together.

The fleet commander struggled desperately, trying to speak but no sound came out.

He deeply regretted why he didn't reveal the password earlier.

Ron sneered:

"Don't you feel uncomfortable? It's okay to feel uncomfortable!"

He's been acting with this guy.

Ron knew what this guy wanted to do, which was to use the so-called password to set a trap for himself.

However, he didn't know that he had emptied the treasure house long ago.

Ron approached and said:

"Do you want to know why?"

The fleet commander nodded desperately, almost going crazy in his heart.

He wanted to know why and any answer would do.

Even if it means death!

This is his only wish.

However, he only got this sentence:

"I won't tell you"

The fleet commander struggled more and more fiercely.

But Ron didn't pay any attention and turned around and walked out.

The torturers injected the fleet commander with a drug that amplified mental and physical pain.

Afterwards, he attached the electrocution gun to the mechanical torture chair.

The strong electric current instantly caused extreme pain to the fleet commander.

The greater pain is at the spiritual level. He will welcome death with endless regret, curiosity and remorse.

Why, tell me quickly!

Before dying, the fleet commander screamed crazily in his heart.

Yet he would never get an answer.

Let him suffer.

This is the punishment he deserves.

From the observation window outside the interrogation room, Shahim covered his sister's eyes and looked at his enemy with hatred.

In the end, the fleet commander died of endless longing and pain and turned into charcoal.

"Let's go back..."

Ron picked up the two siblings and walked out of the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, the torturers continued to interrogate other senior non-commissioned officer prisoners.

In this battle, nearly two million people were captured.

Among them, non-commissioned officers who are lieutenant and above will be executed.

Ordinary soldiers and crew members will be dispersed as prisoners of war to various places for labor reform and contribute to the construction of Erth Star.

Afterwards, they will be granted ordinary citizenship based on their transformation.

…

Half a month later, the spire mansion.

The renovated and expanded luxury bath center.

Boom~

Familiar and rhythmic DJ music plays.

"The sword stirs up the grievances in the world, the sleeves flicker to illuminate the moon, the leaves fall in the west wind and the flowers wither, and I can't sleep with my sword in my arms..."

The lights on the stage flickered, and a song and dance troupe composed of several top beauties from the planet danced Subject Three.

"Hiss~ This damn familiar feeling..."

Ron stretched comfortably.

He took off his sunglasses and sat up from the lounge chair, then grabbed the juice next to him and took a sip.

After returning from the airport, he placed a group of top beauties on the population transport ship.

After passing the assessment, most of them were placed into the Sisters of Battle led by Maya, the adopted daughter of Ari.

They will undergo rigorous training and eventually become Battle Sisters or equivalent auxiliary members.

The rest of the people were arranged into the spire mansion.

They joined the singing and dancing troupe, secretarial troupe, maid troupe, etc. to maintain the operation of the spire mansion.

Looking at the attractive dancers on the stage, Ron couldn't help but sigh.

For the sake of the empire's morale, he can only bear these silently.

On the stage, subject three is still going on.

These songs are so brainwashing that they even have a hint of mental pollution.

Ron suddenly had an inspiration and asked if he could build a special team.

When they meet the Human Harp band of the Slaanesh camp in the future, they will use classic songs such as Subject Three and Laser Rain to challenge them.

Fight magic with magic.

Could this have a miraculous effect?

Just as he was thinking about it, a beep came from the data pad.

That was a summary report on the population of seized materials sent by the Logistics Department.

Ron opened the report and read the summary on the first page.

After all, it’s tens of thousands of pages.

He probably learned that the materials and people captured in that battle included:

1 giant cruiser, 2 large cruisers, 25 frigates, and 16 large transport ships.

The high-quality population is nearly 300 million, including top beauties, senior researchers, talents with special skills inheritance, etc.

Supplies include massive ores, biological materials, special alloys, crop seeds, rare plants, ancient relics, etc.

Technology includes thousands of various types of technological drawings and materials, complete manufacturing lines, weapons and armor manufacturing technology, etc.

Many of these materials and technologies are in short supply or not available on the planet Erth.

In short, the Eth Star made a lot of money from this battle.

It will probably save Ron a few hundred years of struggle.

After reading the summary on the home page, Ron turned directly to the last page and clicked Approval.

Important matters are handed over to Ron for approval, which is a fixed procedure in Wangting District.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't approve.

These things have been reviewed by Bayev, Xiaoling and others, and when they come to him, there is nothing interesting to see.

But he still had to go through the process, at least he had to take a brief look.

Later, Ron participated in the preliminary online meeting of the "Operation Plan for Matila".

After all, he had offended the regional governor to death.

He should also have planned earlier to overthrow the tyrant and save the people of this sector as the only savior designated by the God Emperor.

Of course, this is a long plan, at least until the Eth Star has digested the spoils.

After the meeting, Ron went to the restaurant to have dinner with the two little guys of the Govindi family.

They are currently studying at Chuji Academy.

Only on the prayer days twice a month can one come to the Tower Mansion.

Due to their contribution to the business license, they obtained the status of first-class intermediate citizens, which is equivalent to Deville, Ya Rui and others.

In the future, when Shahim graduates, Ron will bless him and give him a powerful fleet.

He will go to the Star Sea and Galaxy to restore the glory of the Govindi family!

Everything in the territory is going according to Ron's vision.

Thriving.

…

Half a month ago.

subspace.

The ferocious battleship swayed this way and that, sailing at high speed.

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!"