Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

On the hovercraft.

Ron looked up at the towering mechanical tower in the center of the holy land, which was filled with holy light.

This huge building, which covers several kilometers and is more than ten kilometers high, is enough to shock anyone who sees it.

It is one of the largest engineering projects invested in the territory in recent years.

Without the supply of star resources, coupled with the technology of the Golden Age of Humanity, the Eldar, and the Greenskins or the Ancient Saints.

It is almost impossible to build such a large and complex psychic mechanical creation.

In the galaxy, only his territory has the conditions to conduct such "heretical" technical research.

The mechanical tower is called the "Sacred Tower", and the brilliance it exudes almost covers half of the holy land.

It makes the holy land more sacred.

Those lights are not only ornamental and religious, but also have real defensive effects.

Because those lights are emitted by the fierce energy of the golden sun.

Hundreds of large subspace energy extraction devices in the mechanical tower are constantly extracting the majestic energy of the golden sun from the subspace.

Then use that energy.

Because the Golden Sun gathers an unimaginable amount of faith energy, the God Emperor suffers from it, even to the point of splitting his consciousness and almost collapsing.

But after the tower is built, it can extract the energy of the Golden Sun on a large scale.

It is equivalent to helping it relieve pressure.

This will reduce the pressure on the God Emperor, and the territory can also obtain high-quality psychic energy.

In short, the God Emperor is happy, and Ron is also happy.

Win-win!

When he entered the subspace recently, Ron could feel that the God Emperor's attitude towards him had become better.

Although He still didn't want to say much.

Ron is now somewhat responsive.

The reason why the God Emperor is reluctant to talk more may be because He has been fighting against the dark personality in his consciousness.

It is very difficult to convey any information.

This is why humans have received so few oracles or divine revelations.

Because the price is too high.

If it is not a very critical moment, He will hardly take action.

Thinking of this, Ron was quite moved.

Even in this situation, the God Emperor still conveyed information to him many times and even helped.

Not to mention, He has always protected the little sun.

Tears in my eyes.

The old God Emperor is really good to me!

So, I have to help him more, extract more energy, and relieve his pain.

Of course, the energy extracted by this sacred tower in front of me is nothing to the God Emperor.

It can't relieve much pain.

But this is a good start. In the future, when resources are more abundant, more such towers can be built in various worlds.

It can relieve the pain of the God Emperor to a greater extent.

That is not only to help the God Emperor, but also to help mankind itself.

Now the empire not only needs the God Emperor to plug the gap in the network, but also relies on him to maintain the star torch, maintain routes and communications.

Everything in the human empire is maintained by the God Emperor, which is also the main reason why he would rather endure extreme torture for ten thousand years than let go.

One day, the God Emperor can't bear the pressure and turns black or explodes directly.

Then mankind will fall into eternal darkness.

"Fortunately, all this can be temporarily relieved..."

Ron sighed.

But that is just a relief. As long as the four chaos gods and the aliens still exist, mankind will never have peace.

Humanity is really suffering from many disasters.

Fortunately, Guilliman, the son of the Emperor, has returned.

He can put the brakes on the broken car of the Empire that is accelerating towards the dark abyss.

That is the beginning of the transformation.

Will humanity move towards glory in the future, or step into deeper darkness, or even complete extinction?

No one knows.

All he can do is to try to become stronger in his own way and walk out a path of his own.

Being able to protect the people of the territory and give humanity a little more hope...

The hovercraft slowly stopped at the entrance of the tower.

"Savior~"

The mechanical sage led several technical priests to salute, and they had been waiting on the ground for a long time.

Ron sorted out his emotions, got off the car and followed the mechanical sage into the tower.

This sacred tower is not just a simple mechanical building, to be more precise, it is a weapons manufacturing factory.

He came here this time to observe an experiment.

It is one of the key scientific and technological projects in the star zone development plan and a key link in building a planetary defense system.

The sacred light it emits is nothing but the energy leaked during the manufacturing process of weapons.

Ron followed the mechanical sage into the elevator and asked, "Will this experiment fail again?"

He had learned about the relevant experimental data, and the experiments on new weapons had failed several times.

The mechanical sage said respectfully:

"Savior.

We have mastered all the elements of the new technology and reduced the probability of failure to less than 1%.

In view of this result, we dare to invite you to come and observe."

The tower plan consumed a lot of resources, as one of the executors of the plan.

The mechanical sage was under great pressure, and he was eager to let the savior see the corresponding results.

Ron nodded and felt relieved.

In fact, the original designer of the tower plan was Caul,

but after building the basic framework, that guy threw the project to his subordinates and went to work on the forging world.

However, according to the mechanical sage, this experiment should be a sure thing.

He couldn't help but look forward to it.

Soon, the elevator arrived at an area four or five kilometers above the ground.

The moment the elevator door opened, Ron felt more vigorous sacred energy, and what he saw was a golden color.

The area in front of him was as big as a square.

There were several large subspace energy extraction devices in the center, and the golden energy extracted was surging and turbulent, and the air waves were scattered.

The red robes fluttered under the impact of the air waves.

More than a dozen mechanical priests were working in the area, checking the condition of the mechanical equipment.

Ron followed the mechanical sage out of the elevator and walked deep into the area.

Along the way, he could see one sacred urn after another.

Since the establishment of the Holy Tower, the manufacturing base of the sacred urn has been moved here.

Because the place here is larger and the energy intensity is higher, it can better make and store urns.

Prevent its energy loss.

There are three sacred urns that can be used, and there are about eleven sacred urn embryos being filled.

That is to say, apart from the two used in Mathila and Macragge, there are still fourteen sacred ash bombs.

Although every few months, Ron would draw bone marrow and blood to store them.

As materials for sacred ash bombs.

But for many years, the number of sacred ash bombs has not increased.

As for why?

Because Ron is hoarding materials and making a big one.

It is really big!

Ron looked at the central mechanical rack, where a super-large ash bomb about 10 meters long and 3 meters in diameter was being charged.

It was about four stories high and looked quite shocking.

This super-large sacred ash missile was named "Tsar", a big killer among big killers.

It was just that it might be a little difficult to fire.

The place where it could be used was also very small, and it was not used at all in ordinary chaos invasions.

But for Ron, this thing was a strategic-level "nuclear deterrent".

He could not use it, but he could not do without it.

It was just that the manufacturing cycle was a little longer.

The energy required for "Tsar" was extremely huge.

Even if the energy intensity and flow rate in the tower are several times faster than before, it will take at least several decades to fill it up.

Ron looked at the "Tsar" for a while, asked about some relevant information, and then left.

Today's protagonist is not it.

It is a new defensive weapon device.

Ron followed the mechanical sage to the end of the area and came to a completely sealed mechanical laboratory with an isolated force field.

He just entered the dim mechanical room.

Aw~

An angry and somewhat miserable roar sounded.

Ron looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw a high-level demon tied up by an anti-psychic field collar and a rune-carved chain.

It has many burn marks on its body.

Hiss~

Why does this guy look so familiar?

Although it looks familiar, I can't remember it.

After all, in his eyes, demons are all big horns, green faces and fangs, and they are not very tall.

The Mechanical Sage instructed the technical priest to operate the equipment in binary language, and then explained at the right time:

"This is the No. 1 demon experiment. We spent a lot of resources to borrow it from the miser Maou.

If he hadn't recently obtained a Hell Dragon Demon Embryo and had a new project, we might have had to spend more..."

When the Mechanical Sage said this, there was a hint of ridicule.

After all, the joke that Maou made was known to everyone in the Mechanicus.

The Demon Research Institute under his command was also very poor, with few researchers and almost no new results.

It was all by studying the high-level demon in front of him and writing a few papers to cheat some experimental funds to maintain this.

Jokes aside, the Mechanical Sage was still concentrating on debugging the energy data.

For fear of making mistakes.

If the energy intensity was too high and the demon in front of him was accidentally killed, Maou would definitely fight with him.

And then he made a big profit.

"So it was that unlucky guy?"

After hearing the words of the Mechanical Sage, Ron recalled.

When exploring the webway three or four years ago, the unlucky demon rushed out of the webway gate alone and was beaten up by Datong and his men.

Finally, Maou from the Demon Research Institute came to imprison it and dragged it back as an experimental subject.

Until now.

Ron looked at the high-level demon struggling desperately.

This is the terrible chaos heresy condensed by pure malice that humans need to face.

Even so weak, it is still full of desire for human flesh and blood.

Don’t look at this high-level demon as so fragile. Once he is freed, without the obstruction of high-level combat power.

It is enough to destroy an entire city.

With the weak will of ordinary humans, even just looking at a high-level demon will give rise to many mental illnesses.

Leading to the occurrence of corruption.

Fortunately, the new technology studied by the Sacred Tower is specifically used to defend against the power of chaos.

Soon, the data debugging was over and the experiment began.

Ron turned his eyes to the mechanical ball above the mechanical laboratory, which was inlaid with lens-like crystals around it.

The function of those crystals is to focus and diffuse light.

"Savior, everything is ready. You can start the device at any time." The Mechanical Sage reminded.

Ron nodded, and he gently pressed the mechanical button to activate the mechanical ball.

Buzz~

The holy light in the mechanical ball ignited, illuminating the entire room.

The moment the holy light lit up, the high-level demon roared.

Ron observed all this.

Those holy lights were not as violent and rapid as the explosion of the ash bomb, but burned slowly and steadily.

With the adjustment of the mechanical sage's operation.

Those scattered lights were gathered, focused in the specified direction, and all projected onto the high-level demon below.

Roar——

Black smoke rose.

The high-level demon roared more shrilly, and the voice was full of deep fear.

Under the illumination of the holy light, its body gradually dissipated!

But for some reason, the high-level demon's eyes full of hatred showed a trace of joy:

"Damn human, I'm finally free!"

But the next moment, the beam moved to another place.

? ? ?

The high-level demon roared even more tragically, but no one in the mechanical laboratory paid attention to it.

At this moment, Ron watched the movement of the beam carefully.

Next to him, the mechanical sage explained it while operating it.

The full name of this new technology is "Holy Sun Satellite", but the technology used is completely different from the ashes bomb.

Instead, it uses the savior's bone marrow and other materials to make a bomb body similar to a flare.

Although the lethality is far less than that of the ashes bomb.

But it can keep burning and maintain the holy light for a longer time.

It is equivalent to a long-term artificial holy sun, which can maintain the light for more than ten hours or even longer.

At the same time, mechanical devices can be used to focus and move the light.

"Yes, it's the effect I want!"

Ron was quite excited.

The experiment of the Holy Sun Satellite was successful.

This means that the construction of the planetary defense system has taken a big step forward!

Of course, the mechanical creation in front of him is just a small device used for experiments, not a real finished product.

After the experiment, Ron and the mechanical sage came to the top platform of the Holy Tower.

There, he saw several Holy Sun Satellites about two hundred meters long, which are the finished products.

Dozens of mechanical priests are debugging them.

Unlike the positioning of the ashes bomb, the Holy Sun Satellite is not an offensive weapon, but a defense array.

These Holy Sun Satellites will be launched into the orbit of the planet, build an array, and protect the safety of the planet.

In case of a demon invasion, they will be finished.

Of course, if Ron has the ability to get this thing to the domain of the Chaos Evil God.

It may have a more exciting effect.

In the future, the territory will build more sacred towers, create more Holy Sun Satellites, and deploy them to all planets.

As a key part of the planetary defense system, the Holy Sun Satellite will work with other turrets and force field defense arrays.

Guard the safety of the star region.

This is a plan that will last for decades.

During this period, the territory will continue to seize resources between the galaxies, continuously create more defense arrays, and deploy them throughout the star region.

Form a larger defense array.

Ron's goal is to make the star region like an iron barrel through these defense systems throughout the star region, making it unbreakable.

Let him have an absolutely safe rear.

In this way, he can develop outward without scruples and expand his territory.

Unlike Holy Terra, which is often besieged and needs people from all over the world to come to the king.

When the core area of ​​the territory's rule becomes the main battlefield, there are even big mines like cracks in the webway buried under the buttocks.

How can such a rule be stable?

Of course, the empire has no choice.

After all, the emperor is there, and they must choose Holy Terra as the core.

But Ron is very lucky to have the time and resources to build a stable and safe ruling core.

It can continue to output power without being disturbed.

In fact, it seems that the location of the territory is very clever now.

It happens to be on the edge of the empire's territory and is located in the dark side. The empire can't attack it.

And the territory has the ability to defend against the biggest threat of the dark side-the chaos demon.

What's even better is that the navigation problem that plagued the territory has also been solved.

The territory controls the webway and can go anywhere in the entire galaxy.

The only problem to worry about is the attack from the webway and the aliens.

But the problem is not big.

Today, the territory has established a large number of greenskin farms in the webway, using the life authority of the little sun to speed up the reproduction of greenskins.

When the greenskins fill up the webway, they will destroy all the chaotic creatures, demons, and remaining alien races in the webway.

Then the webway will belong to Ron.

He can let anyone pass through if he wants, and they have to pay tolls, otherwise they will have to wait for the greenskins to smash their ships.

So, Ron now has only one strategy:

Build high walls, store up food, and slowly claim the throne.

First, build a safe rear area, and then continue to seize galactic resources and accumulate strength.

Finally, strike hard.

In short, it can be summed up in one word: stable!

…

Spire Mansion.

Luxury bath center.

Ron lay on the lazy chair in a bathrobe, watching the performance of the song and dance troupe.

He hasn't been so relaxed for a long time.

Buzz~

The data panel vibrates.

Ron picked it up and took a look, and was very surprised.

That was a message from the Moon Forge World, and the psychic automation production line was successfully landed!