Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

"negotiation?"

Ron shook his head with a gentle attitude:

"This is not something you can say. The majestic fallen phoenix actually begged for mercy..."

Fulgrim raised his head, his eyes full of resentment: "I am already willing to negotiate with you, what else do you want?

If you destroy this record, I am willing to reconcile with you and maintain peace! "

Even in such a situation, this fallen phoenix is ​​still unwilling to let go of his pride.

Ron sneered: "I will send this record to Guilliman later and let him appreciate it. I will also build the most gorgeous theaters in the galaxy and subspace to play this classic without interruption. repertoire.

It is for all the spectators who come to appreciate your disgraced little appearance, and it is free to watch. You will become the only clown in the eternal comedy show. "

"Demon Eater, why are you so vicious!"

Fulgrim clenched his fists tightly and his veins popped out. He seemed to have imagined that sad and shameful scene.

"Pay attention to your attitude. If you still have any sense, you should understand that you are begging for my forgiveness!"

Ron shouted.

He enlarged the projection record again, as if it would be projected to the outside world in the next second.

Fulgrim said feebly:

"How are you going to make peace with me and end this?"

Ron looked down at Fulgen:

"Fallen Phoenix, lower your proud head and admit with your own lips that you are inferior to me in both appearance and ability.

Repent to me and do whatever you can to gain my forgiveness!

immediately! "

The Demon Eater's tone was so firm that he did not allow any argument.

Fulgrim has realized that if he hesitates in any way, that terrible record will be projected out.

Putting him into eternal torture, he would rather die than want that to happen!

Fulgan's sharp nails had pierced his palms, his eyes were closed tightly, and he bent down and made a surrender gesture:

"Your Excellency Demon Eater, I confess to you everything I have done. I admit..."

During the long period of torture, the fallen phoenix said the words he least wanted to say in his life.

He became depressed and just hoped that this nightmare could end soon.

"I am satisfied with your confession and supplication."

The gentle voice of the Demon Eater came, and Fulgen could not help but feel a trace of joy in his heart, as if he was still alive after a disaster.

That's a glimmer of hope.

However.

The other party's next words made him fall into an even colder abyss.

"Thank you for your cooperation, which allowed me to record a more precious record and greatly increased the value of this record!"

Ron looked at the fallen phoenix and projected a new picture: "It is recommended that you do not appear within my field of vision and the territory of the empire in the future, otherwise there will be consequences that you cannot bear..."

Fulgrim's eyes widened, looking in disbelief, and even more resentful of his own stupidity.

He looked up tremblingly.

In that picture.

The fallen phoenix voluntarily surrendered to the Demon Eater by almost kneeling down, admitting that he was inferior to the other, humbly begging for forgiveness, and shamefully praising the other.

Even more cruel.

The Demon Eater also took a close-up of his embarrassed face, and he could clearly see the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Any viewer who sees this scene can give such comments:

"A clown, a clown through and through."

If the Necron overlord, collector, and figurine king Tala Xing knew about this, he would definitely buy or steal this precious original record at any cost.

It was then collected into the museum's main exhibition hall.

For Ron.

This is a perfect handle, able to control Fallen Phoenix, a guy who cares about his own image to the point of being twisted and perverted.

However.

For Fallen Phoenix, this is an unforgettable nightmare.

"No, you can't do this, you terrible devil..."

Fulgrim fell completely into despair, cried bitterly, and almost collapsed: "Kill me, kill me quickly, let me fall into eternal sleep, and never wake up again!"

At this moment, he felt that the Demon Eater was more like an evil god.

But this is also the creed that Ron has always adhered to.

Humanity has always been passively defensive, and through a large number of painful sacrifices, it has only been able to drive away Chaos.

It's so miserable.

For the immortal chaotic existence, this does not cause much harm at all, it is nothing more than a failure.

It didn't take long for them to make a comeback.

so.

To deal with these heretics and chaos of the opposite sex, you have to strike hard, harder than them, and make them fearful.

Let them know what pain and despair are.

"Go back, you!"

Ron complied with Fulgrim's request.

He burst out with fiery psychic energy, destroying this part of the fallen Phoenix's essence with a violent blow.

Let it completely disappear from this area and roll back to the Palace of Slaanesh.

He sighed slightly:

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen such a request..."

Anyway, getting the handle has achieved the goal, and leaving Fulgen's soul essence on the verge of collapse has no effect.

The other party should not dare to jump around in front of him for a long time.

"Old man..."

After Ron finished dealing with the matter of the fallen Phoenix Fulgen, he turned around and wanted to talk to the God Emperor.

However.

The moment he turned around, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his psychic senses were frantically issuing warnings, as if he had encountered an irresistible fatal threat.

That threat comes from the God Emperor!

The tall golden figure of the God Emperor still stood there, unchanged.

But in Ron's eyes, the nature of the other party has undergone earth-shaking changes.

now.

The God Emperor exuded an extremely terrifying negative aura.

He seemed to have condensed all the pain and malice in the universe, and even the void was wailing.

This moment.

Ron felt like he was facing the most terrifying evil god in the universe, and that breath alone made him dare not move.

He even doubted it.

Did this God-Emperor really rise from the golden throne and become a demon?

He might be torn apart in the next second!

Good thing.

All this is just a moment.

Those negative auras dissipated in an instant, and returned to the incomparable holiness.

The God Emperor's body moved slightly and he walked towards this side.

But He is still so strange.

now.

The God-Emperor is not a human entity, but a powerful, indifferent collection of beliefs.

He has no emotion at all, leaving only absolute rationality.

Like some kind of running program.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

Ron took a deep breath and tried to communicate, but received no response.

He just walked this way at a fixed pace.

The aura of the God Emperor changes with his steps, changing into different personalities and struggling with something.

Wait until He comes to you.

Only then did Ron feel the familiar aura, and the familiar God-Emperor was back.

This was a huge relief to him.

The God-Emperor raised his hand and patted Ron's shoulder gently, sending him several psychic messages.

He was very satisfied with the way Ron handled Fulgrim.

At the same time, he informed of the increasingly fierce dangers of the Warp, and the evil gods became stronger.

He hoped that the savior would remember the promise he made and join forces with the two Guilliman brothers to fight against the enemy and eliminate aliens and chaos.

Let humans dominate the galaxy.

Then.

He seemed to be tired, and the energy condensed in his body completely dissipated.

"Hiss~ Now we're in trouble!"

Ron looked at the empty area and took a deep breath.

Only now did he react.

The huge subspace fluctuations I felt before were not caused by the God-Emperor beating Fulgrim, but the changes in the golden sun itself.

Simply put.

The golden sun's belief energy has exceeded the standard again, and it is more serious, so that it exposes its dark side.

Under the influence of human beliefs, the God-Emperor split into many personalities and absorbed many destructive emotions about human suffering.

This has undoubtedly accumulated too much negative energy, and it is not impossible to split a dark personality from this.

Ron even thought.

Even the personality of the God-Emperor he was familiar with was not necessarily the true God-Emperor himself. It was just the kind side condensed by human faith.

This is the horror of faith.

Not to mention the God Emperor, even Ron himself is the same.

It's just that he has been consuming his faith and has controlled the negative influence very well, without causing any weird things to happen.

"Now it is really possible that the fifth evil god will be born..."

Ron was deeply worried.

Fortunately, he already has a solution.

The current situation is simply that the energy consumed by the sacred tower cannot keep up with the rate at which the golden sun absorbs faith energy, causing its faith energy to reach a critical point.

now.

The mines in the Charaton area are already recovering rapidly, and he already has the resources to build more sacred towers, which will soon further relieve the pressure on the Golden Sun.

Reduce the concentration of its faith energy to a safe area.

And, it’s also a win-win approach.

In the latest plan of the Savior Territory, not only will sacred towers be built on various planets in the territory, but sacred towers will also be built into the webway.

Fully consume the energy of the golden sun, light up important areas of the Webway, and protect the safety of the Webway.

Only then can we further develop the network channel.

Ron's body made of energy dissipated, and his consciousness returned to the little sun.

He glanced at the golden sun.

now.

The golden sun had become calm, but he could still feel the fatigue and depression of the God Emperor.

"Just hold on, I'll be able to solve this problem soon."

Ron said silently in his heart.

He wanted to use Little Sun to help the God-Emperor share his faith energy, but he was not sure if he could withstand it.

If you don't wait to help the God-Emperor share the pressure, do it yourself and split into a new personality.

That's it.

He couldn't guarantee whether his new personality would play tricks on Slaanesh.

The savior is still self-aware of himself.

Therefore, it is better to use the Sacred Tower first. When there is really no other way, let Little Sun take action.

After thinking through these issues.

Ron's consciousness left the little sun and returned to the real universe...

——

subspace.

The Palace of Slaanesh, Fulgrim's chamber.

The luxurious and twisted residence is covered with velvet and human skin, and there are fragments of mirrors everywhere.

These tens of thousands of mirrors were laid by the servants ordered by the Fallen Phoenix. Each mirror was carefully adjusted with light in mind.

So that Fulgrim could see his perfect appearance in any area of ​​the palace.

But now.

He smashed all the mirrors he could see.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Fulgrim's snake body curled up, his face switching between resentment and fear.

Suddenly.

He touched his face and realized that he had to touch up his makeup.

But after seeing his face from the mirror fragments, he couldn't help but recall those shameful, deadly projections.

Boom--

More chaos power erupted, crushing the mirror into dregs that could not reflect any appearance.

"Demon Eater!"

Fulgrim gritted his teeth, but didn't dare to make too much noise, lest he be discovered by other beings.

There were tears in his eyes.

His morbid histrionic personality made him unable to help but play the role of a perfect victim.

"Fulgrim!"

A dull and hoarse electronic sound appeared, and then the shadow of the Chaos Primarch wearing heavy armor, with mechanical pipelines inserted in the back of his head, and holding a storm hammer appeared.

That was Perturabo.

The Lord of Steel came to the Fallen Phoenix this time to join forces to deal with the Devourer.

The intelligence network he established, composed of technology fanatics, obtained an important piece of information that could deal a heavy blow to the rising star of the Empire.

"I have brought you good news, you will thank me."

Perturabo's electronic voice was cold: "I have obtained information about the mobilization of the Empire's troops, you have a chance to deal with the Devourer..."

However.

He just asked the question.

Fugen's body couldn't help but tremble, and his sharp voice burst out instantly:

"Get out!"

Dark pink chaos energy poured in.

The connection established by Perturabo was instantly cut off, causing the communication to fall into darkness.

The Lord of Steel stood in the void in a daze, somewhat unresponsive.

Why did that guy go crazy again? Why didn't he even want to listen to the opponent's intelligence?

Perturabo could never understand the perverted ideas of this brother.

He got nothing, so he could only leave in disappointment and postponed the attack plan against the Devourer.

Wait until Perturabo's consciousness completely leaves.

Fulgrim lost the graceful demeanor he had forced himself to maintain, fell to the ground, sobbing and resentful.

A new round of performances began.

Soon.

Fulgrim thought of the terrible record again.

"Sir Demon Eater..."

He organized friendly words as much as possible, trembling and sending a message to Demon Eater, hoping that the other party would not leak the secret.

...

Webway.

Greenskin ship.

The messy cabin rumbled inside, and iron sheets and parts fell from time to time, as if they would fall apart in the next second.

"Still calling?"

Ron casually slapped away the unknown engine that hit him, and then hung up Fulgrim's "communication" again.

This is the third time the other party has sent a message.

That is, this is the webway, which gives the other party the opportunity to exert influence and contact himself.

Fortunately.

After the sacred tower is built, the energy of the golden sun will shield most of the influence of the subspace.

More maintenance of the safety of the webway.

Through the breach under the ship, Ron could see the construction team pouring the foundation of the sacred tower below. At that time, these towers would be like street lights.

Illuminating the important areas of the webway.

Afterwards.

Fulgrim sent another message.

Ron received the other party's message, but got an unexpected news:

The Savior's territory targeted by the Lord of Steel.

No doubt.

In order to ask the Demon Eater to keep the secret, the Fallen Phoenix betrayed Perturabo very sincerely.

In this regard.

Ron was not too surprised. Chaos always intrigues, not to mention that these two guys hooked up from time to time.

But in fact, the relationship is not that good, and they were enemies before.

"Thank you for the message."

He said to the Fallen Phoenix: "Fulgrim, if you have important information about Slaanesh in the future, remember to notify me. You can also go to Slaanesh's dormitory more often in the future. Be more proactive..."

He wanted to have an insider in the Slaanesh Palace.

As the Primarch, the Fallen Phoenix has more autonomy and can get more information about Slaanesh.

The Chaos Warmaster Abaddon is closer to freedom, and his relationship with the evil god is more like a cooperative one. They get what they need and can even challenge the evil god in the galaxy.

"Isn't this bad?"

Fugen couldn't help but resist in his heart, unwilling to betray Prince Joy.

"What's wrong with it? I'll get used to it in the future. Do you want to oppose my opinion?"

Ron was not polite at all:

"It's settled. Please don't bother me if there is no important information in the future, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

After that.

He cut off the contact.

Sure enough, the Fallen Phoenix didn't dare to contact him again.

But Ron knew that the guy would spend a long time in fear and torment.

Of course.

He would not easily spread the record.

After all, this thing is a big killer, just like a nuclear bomb. It is the most deterrent when it is in your hand.

Once it is thrown out.

It will be a fight to the death.

Fugen is a perverted guy. Who knows if he will go crazy after the record is thrown out?

He will go crazy.

And then become even more perverted.

A perverted, spiteful, undying enemy of the fallen Primarch.

Not easy to deal with.

After Ron sent the Lord of Steel's information to the Ministry of Military Affairs, he walked straight into the depths of the cabin.

He pushed open the clanging door, and a wave of heat hit his face.

Inside this special cabin, the atmosphere is full of excitement.

"Quick, quick, give me the arkberry jam!"

The big barrel and the big tech master in green leather armor were squatting on the ground, tinkering with something.

"Lord Savior."

"Waaagh! (Roger!)"

Seeing the arrival of the savior, Da Ji Ba was a little panicked, jumped up and saluted, and Da Tong also stood up.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ron nodded and unceremoniously reached out and took away the barbecue they had cooked with a special flame for a long time.

He walked in while eating: "It tastes good, grill me a skewer later..."

As he went deeper, the temperature in the cabin became increasingly hot.

Not far away.

A mechanical cage made of black stone stood on the ground. There was a group of human-shaped flames hitting it inside, making a thumping sound, but it could not be broken through.

See this.

Ron's eyes lit up.

Because what is contained in the black stone cage is the fragment of the Traveler's Star God - Nyadra Zasa the Burner.

To catch this guy.

He dispatched a small fleet, including Big Barrel, Green Technomaster, and many Space Marines and Green Boys.

After constructing a heavy black stone trap, he was able to catch it.

to this end.

One greenskin ship and a large amount of black stone were also lost.

But being able to get such precious war weapons and energy cores is a bloody profit!

Boom——

The Burner blasted out flames again, causing the black stone cage to shake violently.

"This thing looks a little flimsy, doesn't it?"

Ron glanced at it, a little worried.

But under the introduction of Jili Guala, the big tech master, he finally understood that it was better not to ask if he didn’t understand the technology.

Ron swallowed the last bite of the barbecue and got down to business: "Now that the Burner has been captured, let's install it quickly. We need that war machine to deal with the Leviathan bugs that are about to arrive in Baal..."

The green-skinned technocrat's technical team is preparing to embed the Burner into the combat satellite as one of the core energy sources.

after.

The green-skinned ship sailed into an extremely wide webway area.

That's where the greenskins are built.

now.

A huge mechanical creation nearly a hundred kilometers long is suspended in mid-air...