Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

"For the Governor..."

Deville turned off the alarm and repeated the words.

He quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face, arranging his light blond hair properly, and his face was resolute.

After leaving the room and walking to the dining room, Mattie had already prepared breakfast - a small piece of wood slag bread and corpse starch.

Deville sat down and ate his breakfast while looking at the old newspapers on the table.

This was his father's habit, and now he has learned it too.

Now the newspapers in the hive capital are almost closed down and no longer publish new newspapers.

When he read these old newspapers, he was just remembering the good times of Shangchao.

After finishing breakfast, Deville walked to the door, put on a cold black coat and a gold lion armband.

At this moment, he changed from a young boy to the black god of death that everyone feared.

Today's Logistics Department is very powerful. It controls the distribution of materials in Wangting District, and has the power to force the collection of human proteins.

Even if he is just an ordinary official in the logistics department, he is enough to scare people.

Mattie came over to tidy up his collar and told him:

"Do a good job for the Governor, and don't bring shame to the family!"

"I will, mother!"

This set of actions has become a ritual-like process, reminding Deville all the time.

That is to remain loyal to the Governor!

Deville hugged Mattie and turned to go out.

The moment he stepped out the door, his expression turned cold and his steps were firm and decisive.

As the administrative official of Wangting District, and also responsible for protein collection, he must not be merciful.

Kindness means weakness!

If the people lose their respect for themselves, they are not far from death.

Those mobs and cultists will try their best to stab you with knives!

Who would have thought that a cute little girl would have a dagger hidden in her hand and could stab someone's throat accurately!

Who would have thought that the dim-sighted old woman would have a biological bomb hidden in her body. Before the explosion, she took out a gun and fired at the black-armored soldiers, killing several people!

He has seen too many such things, and too many colleagues have died because of it!

So he must be cold and fearful!

To save one's life.

In order to complete the task.

For the sake of the Governor.

He chose to be the one to shoot first, even if it might make a mistake!

This is the hive city, a hive city full of intrigues and dangers!

The cold sunshine penetrated the hazy gray fog, and a large number of personnel from the logistics department could be vaguely seen walking around.

They were equally ruthless, nodded slightly to their colleagues, and gathered into a team.

The black flow of people marched quietly and silently, heading towards the logistics department headquarters!

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The gentle sunlight shines into the bedroom, bringing a hint of warmth.

Ron woke up naturally and stretched out comfortably.

Under the service of the maids, he finished washing and came to the dining room. While drinking morning tea, he listened to Bayev's arrangements for today's affairs.

The most important thing in the morning is to go to the logistics department.

For the "Emperor's Ascension Festival" and subsequent plans, he prepared to make certain adjustments to the logistics department.

The nearly 10,000 members of the Logistics Department have all been assembled and are waiting for his inspection.

Soon, Ron, escorted by Carter, took the hover car all the way to the headquarters of the Logistics Department.

The Logistics Department Headquarters is located in front of the left side of the tower. It is a black and cold building.

In front of the building is a small square.

Thousands of logistics department personnel stood neatly in the square.

They stood up straight and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

At this time, the entire area around the square was under martial law, and the security forces dispatched by the Logistics Department carried out strict control.

They must ensure the safety of the Governor and avoid unforgivable sins!

Deville stood slightly in front of the crowd, his body almost trembling with excitement.

The Governor is coming soon!

Since receiving the news, his heart has not been at peace.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and straightened his body even more.

Greet the Governor with the best attitude!

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the hover convoy from the top of the tower finally arrived.

The Governor is here.

Deville, like everyone else in the logistics department, was still staring ahead, not daring to turn his head and look around, otherwise it would be considered disrespectful!

Ron lay on the seat of the hover car and looked at the dense crowd outside the window.

He was a little numb.

It's over, social fear seems to be about to break out.

Are there too many people here?

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have arranged for a public speech. I would have just recorded the audio and sent a mechanical loudspeaker to deliver the message.

The hover car stopped,

Ron got out of the car and chatted with the senior officials of the Logistics Department for a while, then went straight to the podium in front of the square.

When he stepped onto the podium, the high-pitched music of the Erth Resistance March sounded, leaving everyone in awe.

At this time, Deville finally saw the appearance of the Governor in the audience.

He wore gorgeous and majestic dark golden robes.

The young and cold face, the noble black hair, that is their great governor!

He is so young but has amazing abilities!

After the rebellion, the Governor almost never left the spire mansion again.

As a result, many people have never seen the governor at all.

Although Deville had seen the portrait of the Governor countless times, this was the first time he saw the real person.

This made him so excited that he almost burst into tears.

The other young people in the logistics department next to him were equally excited.

They have all received the most orthodox loyalty education in the Wangting District and are the Governor's most devout supporters!

Ron stood firm on the podium, and the music stopped.

He saw the dense crowd below and took a deep breath.

In fact, at this distance, there were so many people that it was difficult to see what the people below looked like.

Just read the manuscript step by step and it will be fine.

Boom!

Ron subconsciously patted the microphone in front of him, and a voice came out.

"Good morning everyone..."

"Tiger!"

As soon as Ron made a sound, he saw everyone in the square stamping hard, and the sound of boots stampeding in unison shook the whole square.

They stood upright and saluted this way as an eagle.

The black wave and overwhelming respect made Ron feel inexplicably shocked.

This scene also inspired everyone in the audience, and he vaguely felt people's confidence growing.

The power of hope is gathering!

Next, Ron read according to the written manuscript.

This manuscript is worthy of being written by the professional pen of the Ministry of Interior, and it perfectly expresses what he wants to express.

And very inspiring.

As a speaker, he was somewhat moved.

From now on, his manuscripts will be written by that penman!

In fact, the content of the entire speech is very simple.

Translated into vernacular, it means that thanks to everyone's hard work, the Governor has found a solution to the problem.

Please believe in Wangting District and follow me and work hard. I will not treat you badly when the time comes.

To put it simply, it’s——

Draw a pie.

It may be due to loyalty education, or the past governors were too cold and aloof.

Ron's somewhat affectionate speech brought tears to the eyes of the logistics department staff in the audience.

The power of hope rose nearly 3,000 points on the spot!