Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Dreamship bridge.

Ron lay on the sofa in the temporary office area, and the dome sky could clearly see the black ominous giant eye in the void.

Even at a distance, he could always feel the whispers of chaos.

There was both the Milky Way and the subspace.

Due to the interweaving of the two, I am afraid that the time and physical laws inside would be more chaotic.

"Savior, the latest map has been sent over, and the Regent has also started preliminary combat operations."

Taco came over and reported respectfully.

The chief deputy wore a full-cover isolation armor, and the special coating and small black stone equipment inside could effectively resist the erosion of chaotic energy.

But it can only prevent the body and mind from being completely corrupted.

It's just that the interference of chaos still exists.

Those mortals who have not undergone genetic modification or are not strong enough will still feel a certain degree of pain.

But for this deputy, it is not a big problem.

Because he has received the second blessing, his physical fitness and will are far superior to ordinary people.

Ron sat up a little straighter and asked, "How long do we have to wait here?"

Buzz~

The star map of the hazy star field was projected into the air, marking the locations of the Eye of Terror, the Nachmond Corridor, the two webways, the Savior Fleet, and the Regent Fleet.

Tak pointed to the Nachmond Corridor area, where the logo of the Regent Fleet could be clearly seen.

He replied:

"The Regent's Indomitable Expedition First Fleet has arrived at the target location half a month ago, approximately in the area near the Knight World of Darova.

According to the plan, he will divide his troops here to support the major fronts of the Second Fleet, and then thoroughly consolidate the security of the Nachmond Corridor area and find Abaddon's location..."

Ron continued to listen.

In the vast void, it is not so easy to find which front the fleet led by Abaddon is on.

But as long as you focus on the important areas, the probability will be much greater.

This is the most critical step.

If Abaddon cannot be found, the next plan will be difficult to implement. If he does not lead out the garrison troops of the Black Legion in the Eye of Terror, he dare not go in at all.

Otherwise, he would most likely be beaten up.

Taco carefully reported the general battle zone, front line and forces near the Eye of Terror in the Hazy Star Region.

"Savior, there are some alien worlds near our fleet, and these alien worlds have also been attacked by Chaos..."

The deputy highlighted two relatively powerful alien forces: "They are all forces worth using, and may be able to help..."

Ron nodded with satisfaction. This deputy inherited his strategic thinking.

He carefully read the information of those alien forces.

Now there are Eldar's Craft Worlds and Greenskin Empires near the fleet. Among them, the most worthy of winning over the alliance is the Craft World named Usvi.

Those Eldar have great hatred for the Eye of Terror and the Chaos forces inside.

In fact, the Eye of Terror is the former homeland of the Eldar, where the Eldar Empire was established and prospered.

However, the corruption of the Eldar gave birth to Slaanesh.

The power that burst out when the Chaos God Slaanesh was born tore the Milky Way apart, completely destroyed the Eldar Empire, and also prompted the birth of the Eye of Terror.

In that catastrophe, the Eldar fled everywhere, relying on huge Craft Worlds that were like ship continents to survive and wander around.

Ulthwe is considered to be a relatively powerful Eldar Craft World.

Unlike other tribes, this Eldar did not stay away from the corrupt and terrible homeland, but insisted on living there and using the power of the Eye of Terror.

They fought an endless war with Chaos near the Eye of Terror.

Due to the long-term proximity to the Eye of Terror, the Ulthwe Eldar have a large number of powerful psykers and have formed a force called the Black Watchers.

Under the leadership of the War Witch and the Prophet, these warriors continued to snipe the Chaos tribal forces in hundreds of areas in the Misty Star Region.

However, the Ulthwe Eldar are not understood by their own kind, and many Craft Worlds call them the Cursed.

The Usvell Elfs were not discouraged. They regarded themselves as sentinels guarding the Eye of Terror, hoping to return home one day.

Ron's purpose of entering the Eye of Terror this time was to take the opportunity to plunder.

Perhaps other forces would not join, but he believed that the Usvell Elfs would never miss this opportunity to avenge Chaos.

As for the Greenskin Empire, it was easier to deal with.

Just tell them that there is a very Waaaagh war to be fought in the Eye of Terror.

Once the Usvell Elfs and the Greenskin Empire join, it will be another battle of loyalty.

"Try to get in touch with those alien forces as soon as possible to see if we can strive for an alliance. Even if we can't, when the time comes, send them the information that the Black Legion is empty."

Ron looked at Taco and gave an order.

He pointed to the Greenskin Empire on the star map: "Leave these greenskin guys to me."

For this looting operation, Ron deliberately brought the Greenskin Military Advisor Crowbar, who was particularly good at picking up things, and let him lead a Greenskin Fleet to follow up.

I believe this guy can convince the Greenskin Empire.

Or it would be nice to fire a few cannons at the Greenskin Empire and lead them to the Eye of Terror to create chaos.

Ron especially hopes that the alliance can go smoothly. After all, those aliens are also intelligent races that can communicate, and they are not without the ability to judge.

Even greenskins, after forming an empire, will have a certain intelligence, and they can even judge the situation better and be more cunning than some humans.

Once the alliance is successful, the scale of this looting operation will expand.

Ron will lead a large coalition force into the Eye of Terror as a demon eater and a chaos looter to smash, loot and burn.

Abaddon is known as the world plunderer, and often leads those chaotic forces to attack and loot the empire.

This time he, the savior, will counter-rob.

You can't just allow those Chaos traitors to rob the human empire, but you can't rob them, right?

Now the Chaos Alliance is on the other side of the hazy star field. When the Black Legion's garrison troops are led out again, the relevant areas of the Eye of Terror will be completely empty.

Those Chaos rebels never thought of it.

Ron's fleet can use such a fast webway route to advance to the vicinity of the Eye of Terror.

They won't even have time to return to defend.

The great demon eaters and chaos raiders will rob along the route and burn everything along the way.

Ignite a raging war in the Eye of Chaos.

All the shipyards, arsenals, treasure houses, and gene seed banks of those Chaos forces will be destroyed!

All the good things will be moved away, especially the Black Stone.

If the plan succeeds, Abaddon will probably be furious and want to kill me.

But the situation is different now.

At least half of Abaddon's main force is on the Vigilant Star, and the first and second fleets of the Regent's Indomitable Expedition are in the Hazy Starfield.

Unless he can break through the line built by the Regent, there is no chance to find trouble with me.

After arranging these things, Ron lay down on the sofa again, looking like a salted fish.

He has done everything he can.

Now he can only wait patiently for news from the Regent.

Ron took a sip of iced cola and sighed slightly: "Alas, I don't know how Brother Ji is doing..."

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Nackmond Corridor, Dalova Galaxy.

Dark scars can be seen everywhere between the stars, which seems particularly depressing.

Those are the subspace cracks that spread from the Eye of Terror.

These gaps almost cut off the connection between this galaxy and the Empire. The knight families of Dalova can only struggle to support themselves and are on the verge of destruction.

But now, the dawn has arrived.

The unimaginably large Imperial fleet has arrived here, and the light formed by the ship's lighting equipment has completely illuminated this galaxy.

Like bright stars.

The people of Dalova feel extremely relieved.

What is even more exciting is that a noble Primarch, the Imperial Regent, has arrived here and promised to protect their safety.

This place has become the gathering place of the Indomitable Expedition Fleet.

The Regent's orders will be issued from here, commanding the fleet and battle group to arrive at the major fronts of the Hazy Star Region.

Until the evil intentions of the Chaos Alliance are completely crushed!

…

The Glory of Macragge.

The Regent's Sanctuary.

After the Regent accepted the audience from the Knights of Darroa, he turned and walked towards the office.

The transformation of the government affairs and communication systems provided by the Savior has been successfully implemented.

Today, there is a government affairs team of dozens of people working here to manage everything in the sanctuary in an orderly manner.

Guilliman smelled the fragrance of flowers and felt quite comfortable.

That was his favorite smell.

The life support team transformed the entire sanctuary and increased the greening level to 70%, like a small garden area, and the relevant areas were more reasonable and convenient than before.

It is said that this is the minimum standard for the Primarch's Sanctuary.

Only in this way can the Primarch have a better spirit and state.

Guilliman originally wanted to stop it, but the environment built by the life support team really won his heart.

It really made him in a much better state.

More importantly, the medical team.

With the help of the medical team and the universal elixir injection, he was able to sleep smoothly.

This greatly reduced his pain.

And they also provided a lot of health care drugs, recuperation and physical therapy.

Today, the Regent looks much better, just like a different person.

The wrinkles on his resolute face have almost disappeared, the dark circles under his eyes are gone, and the dull gray hair has turned golden.

It's like returning to his youth.

This is a double recovery of spirit and body.

Guilliman glanced at the office area, where there were more than 30 experienced government officials in various fields.

They were using the machine soul mechanical equipment to handle government affairs online.

In fact, it was an intelligent device, but the Savior's territory announced to the outside that it was a machine soul device, and it was jointly certified by the Mechanicus and the Goddess of the Machine.

No one could refute it.

These government officials will accept all government affairs and information passed to the Regent, and then process them within their authority, and finally form a simple document.

As for important information, it will be immediately reported to the government official Bayesa for disposal.

Unlike the Savior.

The Regent would go through the processed documents bit by bit every day and check them carefully.

He still didn't trust the government affairs team, worried that there would be mistakes.

But these days.

He hardly found any mistakes, and in some places they even handled it better than himself.

After all, there will always be times when I can't take care of everything when I'm busy.

"These are all excellent talents. I really hope I can have more officials like this..."

The Regent glanced at these government officials and smiled at their greetings.

He has gradually accepted these excellent assistants.

He also arranged a special guard to protect these assistants.

These government officials are the top elites selected by the Savior, and they have played a significant role, making the entire system more efficient.

Every loss is a major loss.

Guilliman saw the door of the office and quickened his pace. He still had work to do.

Unlike the previous resistance to pain.

Now he has fallen in love with this office a little.

The efficient government and communication system can make his ideas more quickly conveyed and executed, and feedback can be seen at every step, just as smooth as the arm controlling the fingers.

Instead of many tasks having to be delayed, waited or even shelved as before.

The most important thing is that after the government system was put into operation, his workload has dropped by at least 80%.

That little workload is not a burden at all for a Primarch.

The Regent had just stepped into the office and had not yet asked.

The political officer Bayesa reported the issues he was most concerned about one by one:

"Sir, the latest battle intelligence on the major fronts of the Hazy Star Region has been sorted out, and you can check it at any time.

At present, no fleet of the Great Plunderer Abaddon has been found in the various front areas.

According to analysis, he may be in the subspace channel he is rushing to, and it is very likely to appear in these areas..."

Guilliman looked at Bayesa, quite satisfied and concerned: "Thank you for your hard work. You have worked continuously for 130 standard Terra hours. Maybe you can take a break for a while."

He liked this deputy very much. He could almost fully understand his meaning and execute it.

He managed many affairs very well.

The Regent was a little worried that he would tire the deputy and prevent him from continuing to work.

Bayesa answered meticulously:

"Sir, I have arranged the rest time, and the operation of the work will not be affected by any unexpected factors. During my rest time, the deputy political officer will serve you."

His answer made the Regent even more satisfied.

Guilliman sat down at his seat. The information he wanted was projected on the screen and he could read it at any time.

And there was a cup of hot coffee next to him.

It was obviously prepared after he walked in.

His political team took all aspects into consideration, so he hardly needed to worry about it.

Soon, the Regent began to handle government affairs.

After browsing the star maps and information, he gradually issued orders to send one fleet and battle group after another to the corresponding locations of the major fronts.

Occasionally, when he encountered some doubts, he would call consultants to discuss or communicate at any time.

He has gradually become accustomed to this way of working online.

Not far away, the attendant Felix looked at the Regent and those political officials with a little sadness.

In the past, it was him who followed the Regent to handle affairs and convey information.

But now his duties have become less, just guarding or representing the Primarch to convey important military orders.

The relationship between himself and the Regent has faded!

As the Regent issued one order after another.

Countless warships in the Dalova system began to disperse, forming one fleet after another, entering the subspace channel in different directions.

These fleets will reach their respective target areas at the fastest speed and cooperate with the second fleet to give the enemy a head-on blow.

The number of warships in this system is decreasing at a uniform rate.

In the office.

Guilliman browsed the information about Chaos Warmaster Abaddon and frowned slightly:

"If Abaddon does not appear, the looting plan of Brother Roan may be cancelled..."

The front line of the Hazy Star Region is gradually advancing. He can't delay too long because of this matter, and hiding too many fleets will also affect the progress of the entire war.

Leading to more accidents.

"Where will the Chaos traitor appear?"

Guilliman stared at the screen and fell into deep thought.

...

Subspace channel.

A Chaos fleet is moving along the channel.

This Chaos fleet is composed of different kinds of forces, just like their master Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, gathering the faith power of the four Chaos gods.

The warships have thick traces of chaos on their hulls, showing different colors, and parasitizing claws, tentacles, pustules, eyeballs and other deformed bodies.

They are more like living beings, and they make miserable whistles from time to time.

The Chaos Fleet has long been hungry, eager to destroy the planet world to devour more souls!

In front of the fleet is a dark and hideous super-giant ship, which is several times the size of other ships.

The huge doomsday cannon in the center of the hull is eye-catching.

That is the Planet Killer, one of the flagships of the Chaos Warmaster!

This is a horrifying warship, which is powerful enough to tear apart any planet, and the shadow it can bring is enough to scare any galaxy or even star region.

Its destructive power is so strong that the Empire is unwilling to believe that such a terrible ship exists, and insists that those who have seen it are just exaggerating what they saw because of panic.

The bridge of the Planet Killer.

Abaddon's huge, dark body stood, his scarlet eyes staring forward, and the murderous aura on his body was almost uncontrollable.

He was about to arrive at Dallowa, the target of the attack.

The Chaos Warmaster spoke in a hoarse, powerful, and terrifying voice: "Let the doomsday cannon begin to warm up. We need to launch an attack as soon as possible..."

Abaddon's prediction was spot on.

As soon as his order was given, the dome suddenly lit up.

This flagship led the rest of the fleet out of the subspace channel and arrived at the attack site.

Abaddon smiled coldly and raised the Claw of Horus.

This weapon left behind by the original body Horus exuded a vicious, hot, corpse-like smell, and the bloody claws and scythes shone with a fierce cold light.

He clenched his claws fiercely and roared: "All fleets concentrate their firepower and crush everything here!"

The Chaos Warmaster will announce his arrival with the destruction of an important galaxy in the Empire.

However, the next moment, the ship's detection radar buzzed intensively.

You can see countless red dots appearing around the Chaos Fleet on the radar screen.

Those are all ship signals!

This scene made all the Chaos commanders confused.

In fact, there is no need to look at the detection radar.

Abaddon looked up in astonishment and saw through the dome a glorious human flagship, the Macragge's Glory, guarded by many battleships.