Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Twisted and churning void.

The shadow of the huge fleet pounced on the Forge World of Galyum, like a beast with ferocious claws and fangs.

This neutral zone is a must-pass place, and they must break through it as quickly as possible.

On the bridge.

Ron flipped through the information of the Forge World of Galyum and asked:

"Have those black oilers responded?"

Not long ago, he sent a communication command to the neutral zone in the name of the Devourer and Chaos Raider.

I hope the other party can see the situation clearly and avoid conflict.

If possible, he doesn't want to fight with the Black Mechanicus. Whether it is the Empire or Chaos, the oilers are the most difficult group of people to mess with.

Especially those powerful Forge Worlds.

Who knows what kind of powerful mechanical arks or forbidden technologies those oilers will take out.

For example, the black-hearted oiler Caul, even Ron can't quite figure out his strength, but he should still have the ability to overthrow a planet.

Now the Inquisition has not allowed him to experiment with weapons in the human galaxy.

The research of the Black Mechanicus is even more unrestrained.

The fact that this dark forge world can become a neutral zone in the chaos of the gods is enough to prove their strength.

According to the records of the Empire.

The Black Mechanicus split from the Mechanicus during the Horus Heresy, and like the Imperial Mechanicus, it has many belief systems and branches.

These members of the Black Mechanicus were judged by the Empire as technological heretics and must be eliminated.

The degeneration of faith happened slowly.

At first, they were just a group of technical priests eager to study new knowledge and obsessed with technological innovation.

But the Imperial Mechanicus obviously did not have such soil.

Therefore, those technical priests could only secretly study forbidden technologies and explore the mysteries of knowledge.

Gradually.

They were not satisfied with this, and they studied forbidden technologies more and more deeply until they completely degenerated and went against the Empire.

This was also helped by Horus, who prompted the birth of the Black Mechanicus.

During the Horus Heresy, many sects on the forge worlds and even on Mars announced cooperation with the Warmaster to gain more freedom.

Moreover, the opening of the forbidden treasure house on Mars led to the further spread of heretical knowledge and technology, and even tainted with a mysterious chaos code.

Ron seriously suspected that the thing was made by Vashtor.

After Horus's defeat, the members of the Black Mechanicus fled to various parts of the galaxy and built new dark mechanical forge worlds.

A large number of members withdrew to the Eye of Terror with the rebels.

Those members of the Black Mechanicus settled in the Eye of Terror and gradually developed into a huge force, whose status in the Eye of Terror was even no less than that of the Imperial Mechanicus.

Even in this case.

Many Black Mechanicus forces still declared neutrality to avoid any restrictions on their research, and did not even succumb to the Chaos Gods.

Most of them belong to the Chaos Forces without Division.

"About the judgment of the Black Mechanicus and technological heresy?"

Ron looked at the definition of the Black Mechanicus, and his brows furrowed more and more as he looked at it.

According to the precepts of the Imperial Mechanicus.

Even the most extreme technical priests must avoid the research of certain forbidden technologies in order to follow the teachings of the Omnissiah.

However, those technological heretics often violate the doctrine for their own ambitions.

From exploring alien technology to collecting technological relics from the era of black technology, and even dabbling in the technology of the warp.

He even dares to carry out the research and development of new technologies, combining them in various strictly prohibited ways to provide more revolutionary heretical technologies.

What's more serious is.

He will completely violate his faith and share the manufactured goods and internal secrets with those who have not been taught by the God of All Machines.

Technological heretics will actively explore new technologies and constantly experiment with prohibited technologies, believing that any information, experimental methods or equipment should not be ignored.

He will focus on technologies that are ignored by the Mechanicus and have a great interest in developing technologies related to the warp.

Including the development of extremely destructive weapons.

And these things often carry traces of chaos.

Those who are completely corrupt will become part of their own inventions, so that they cannot obtain the blessings of the Chaos Gods.

They will directly obtain energy from the warp to charge their devices, or directly summon and control the warp creations, and even involve abomination intelligence, consciousness transfer, etc.

To the point that they voluntarily use Chaos Power and Warp Demons as their slaves for the sake of technology.

"Hiss, the more I read this, the more I feel like it's talking about the Ers Mechanicus?"

Ron complained.

He almost read out his ID number and the Ers Mechanicus's ID number.

In fact, the Savior itself is the biggest "heretic" in the Empire.

And what the Ers Mechanicus did was much more excessive than what was defined in this definition. It started with the Warp Extraction Device, and then directly began to study demons and feed the Hell Engine.

There are simply no taboos.

And there are mechanical forums that spread new technologies and innovative technologies everywhere.

If the Savior's strength was not too huge, the Ers Mechanicus would most likely be judged as a black Mechanicus by the Empire and then be attacked.

But that was all before.

Since the Mars Birthday Celebration, the Imperial Mechanicus has undergone great changes and has begun to gradually try to update technology, especially after Vashtor's death.

Under the protection of the Goddess of Machinery, they have a safer research environment.

Of course, they still forbid the research of some subspace technologies.

The main force in the research of subspace now is the Urs Mechanicus. Under the triple protection of the Holy Sun, the Little Sun, and the Mechanical Goddess, their research is more radical.

There are not too many restrictions.

Zila~

A faint arc of chaotic energy lit up.

Ron looked up.

Not far away, several bald oil men from the communication department were fiddling with a mechanical device covered with an isolation device.

The communication equipment was continuously extracting subspace energy, and chaotic power could be seen rolling in the isolation cover.

The energy inside the Eye of Terror was too chaotic, and they had to use some special methods to stabilize the communication line to keep the communication smooth.

Otherwise, the channel frequency would change every few miles, causing information delays.

"Mechanical Goddess, there are too many garbage codes here, it's not easy to deal with!"

A bald oil man complained.

He might have to spend gear coins to apply for data computing support again, and he didn't know if it could be reimbursed.

The bald oil man racked his brains and cleaned up the chaos junk code.

He noticed the savior's gaze and immediately turned around and saluted: "My lord, do you have something to ask me?"

"Nothing..."

Ron shook his head and let the guy continue to work.

If it was in the previous empire, this guy would definitely be a black oil man, who would be deprived of his mechanical brain and burned alive.

However, this guy is under the command of the savior and believes in the goddess of machinery. He is definitely a red seedling.

He is the most loyal oil man in the empire.

Ron thought about the progress of the Urs Mechanicus's research on the subspace and felt quite regretful:

"We don't know enough about the subspace. How can we deal with the monsters in the subspace?"

In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with technology. The key is how to control and use it and keep it within a safe range.

He even thinks that the territory's research on the subspace is still too conservative, resulting in slow progress.

But there is nothing to do.

Too in-depth research may lead to chaos invading researchers, which is an extremely troublesome thing.

Because he had to ensure the purity of mankind.

"Maybe we can try to outsource the relevant research..."

Ron pondered and gradually had a new idea.

As the savior and the only ruler of the territory, although he seemed a little idle, he was still thinking about the development of the territory.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded.

It was a warning that the fleet had entered a dangerous area.

This meant that they had entered the range that the Galyum guards could attack, and a firefight could occur at any time.

Ron and Dante walked to the observation dome.

In the distant airspace, a dark forging world full of machines was emitting thick black smoke, and the mechanical ark could be seen being mobilized.

Buzz~

Two virtual projections lit up, and the busts of the Eldar prophet and the blood-eyed green-skinned warlord were projected in the air.

Blood Eyes stared at the scarlet eyes, a little impatient:

"Savior, those black shrimps are mobilizing the army, you quickly give the attack order, my boys can't wait!"

After these days of command and dispatch, the green warlord has subconsciously acknowledged the existence of the savior, the fleet commander.

At least he won't do too much disobedience.

The Eldar prophet cast a deep gaze over, a little mysterious: "Iniad gave us a revelation, we must not miss the opportunity for war."

Ron sighed slightly:

"It seems that war is inevitable..."

He also lost his patience a little. Since those black oil guys insisted on going to war, they might as well plunder a wave and then break through by force.

The coalition fleet has greenskins as the vanguard, and the loss should not be too great.

War is always accompanied by risks, and hesitation will only put oneself in more crisis.

However, just a second before he gave the order to attack.

The governor of Galyum, the Queen of Black Machinery, Krashia, sent a message.

She seemed very enthusiastic:

"Respected Demon Eater, Chaos Plunderer, Guardian of the Mechanical Goddess, Galyum welcomes you. We have cleaned up the airport and waterway, and you can pass through at any time.

If you are willing, we are waiting for you in Galyum..."

? ? ?

Ron was obviously a little confused when he saw this communication.

Good guy, it turned out that they did not mobilize the fleet, but "moved the car". It seems that the other party has accepted his proposal and allowed the coalition fleet to pass.

To avoid this war.

This neutral zone of the dark forge world is obviously confident.

It seems that they also want to invite him to Galyum for a talk.

Ron noticed the word "Mechanical Goddess" and became more confused. Could it be that these guys also secretly believe in the Mechanical Goddess?

Wouldn't that be "illegal" believers.

But this could also happen. The beliefs of the Black Mechanic Church itself are messy, including self-created new gods, chaos gods, chaotic life forms, etc.

There are also a large number of black oilers who believe in the demon pilot and furnace master Vashtor to obtain more forbidden knowledge from him.

Now that Vashtor has fallen, the only one in the subspace that is most related to technology is the Mechanical Goddess, who is quite active and more powerful than Omnissiah.

It is normal for some oilers to secretly believe in the Mechanical Goddess.

For them, Vashtor and the Mechanical Goddess are both gods in the warp, there is no difference, perhaps the Mechanical Goddess is more merciful and generous.

Seeing this, Ron immediately stopped the attack order and ordered the coalition fleet to speed up through this channel.

To enter the next area.

He himself led several large warships to the airport of Galyum.

He wanted to see what these black oilers were planning.

Since this is a neutral zone, it can allow different hostile Chaos forces to replenish and rest here, and live in peace.

Then they should not have too many tendentious hostile emotions, and perhaps they can make some transactions.

These black oilers, as neutral existences in the Eye of Terror, provide weapons and equipment for the Chaos forces, intensifying their struggles and casualties.

It has never been a bad thing.

In the eyes of many people, Chaos and humans are always in opposition, and there is no possibility of intersection.

But according to the research of the Institute of Subspace Forces, the struggle and hatred between Chaos is stronger than the hatred between Chaos and humans.

Their war has lasted too long, and they always hope that the other side will fall.

Let themselves divide those powers.

Humans are just one of the parties participating in this warp and galactic war.

There may be possibilities of exploitation.

Even the chief demon of Khorne, Kabanha, can be loyal under certain designs, and nothing is impossible.

There is also the Chaos Warmaster Abaddon.

This existence's lifelong vision is to become the ruler of mankind and the overlord of the galaxy.

One day he really realizes his vision, somehow takes down Holy Terra and conquers the Empire, he is very likely to cut off all ties with the destructive power and declare himself the new emperor of mankind.

At that time, he will definitely fight for mankind and fight against the warp.

This is also the reason why the Chaos Gods are vigilant against Abaddon while providing Chaos power to him.

They must ensure that he can achieve part of his goals, strike the Empire, and rely on Chaos, and cannot achieve a complete victory.

Ron has only one view on these issues.

That is, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

If you want to survive in the Purgatory Galaxy and win the final victory, you must be good at using this.

Grasp the situation.

If he was obsessed with the imperial laws and did not dare to touch these taboos, he would have been destroyed with the planet Ers many years ago as the planetary governor.

Ron looked at the approaching Galyum and ordered the relevant departments to prepare for the relevant communication matters in advance.

He would probably stay here for half a day.

Those oil guys have strange personalities and are not easy to communicate with, but he hopes to get a good result.

As he expected, the Dream's voyage did not encounter any obstacles and gradually approached the airport.

...

Galyum.

Accompanied by thick black steam, the Neobia star ring surrounds the entire forge world, faintly emitting a threat.

This huge orbital defense system is also the confidence of the Queen of Black Machinery.

Even if a large fleet comes to attack, it will be difficult to break through this planetary defense for a while and threaten the surface of the forge world.

What's more, they can seek support from other forces in time.

The Dark Forge World of Galyum provides maintenance services for many Chaos forces, and sells Chaos equipment and demon engines at a low price.

No one wants it to fall.

When the distinguished guest Ron arrived at the spaceport, the spaceport had been cleared.

A few warband warships that were under maintenance were also pitifully dragged out and thrown roughly into the distant space.

In order to prevent these things from affecting the mood of the Mechanical Goddess Guardian.

"Damn Black Mechanic Mechanic, do you want to go to war with us?"

The warband leader confronted the Black Mechanic Mechanic Mechanic angrily, but was told that if he continued to make trouble, the maintenance fee would be doubled in the future, and they would even be banned from entering the neutral zone.

These words made the Chaos warband leaders a little mute.

There is a shortage of supplies in the Eye of Terror, and many Chaos warbands have no ability to repair large ships and equipment.

Even if there are some technical sergeants, they can only simply repair armor or grenade guns.

The Chaos warbands have a strong desire to fight and often participate in wars, which causes serious losses.

If the damaged warships cannot be repaired and are difficult to start, they cannot even leave their own bases.

Do they have to carry bolt guns and fly out to fight against other people's warships?

The warband leaders looked at the black oilers and the fully armed and heavily equipped iron warriors behind them, and then looked at the bodies of Khorne Chaos warriors torn by unknown forbidden weapons and chainsaw swords on the ground.

They calmed down a little.

These warriors have just fallen into Chaos, not mentally retarded, and they still know how to judge the situation.

At least better than mortals.

Just when the warband leaders were in a stalemate with the black oilers.

Many high-level black oilers hurried over, their attitude was enthusiastic and cautious, and they seemed to want to greet an important person.

Moreover, they set up isolation lines, and no unrelated people were allowed to intrude.

This is obviously not in line with common sense.

The Black Oilers have always been arrogant and stubborn. Even the leaders of the large forces in the Eye of Terror would not receive such courtesy from them.

Those war gang leaders were stopped outside the isolation line and felt more frustrated and angry.

They looked towards the port area, their anger was hard to suppress, as if they would launch a fatal attack regardless of everything in the next second!

At the port.

A dark and hideous figure appeared in everyone's sight, exuding endless power.

The existence seemed to notice the hateful gaze, turned his head slightly and cast his gaze over.

"Chaos Predator?"

The war gang leaders saw the hideous figure clearly, and felt the cold and scarlet gaze, and their hearts couldn't help but chill.

They were stationed in the nearby star region, and they also heard about the horror of the Chaos Predator.

Many planets were destroyed by his plunder, and even the physical bodies of the Chaos Warriors were not spared!

It is said that the Chaos Warriors who fell into the hands of the Chaos Predator were stripped naked, and it is unknown what kind of ravage they will face.

Some news even hinted that the existence was the chosen one appointed by the Lord of Pleasure, and especially liked the bodies of Chaos Warriors!

After the Chaos Predator looked over.

The warband leaders immediately became obedient and lowered their heads to avoid the sight.

They were worried that if they angered this existence, their bases would be plundered, making the already difficult bases even worse.

Fortunately, the forces under the Chaos Gods were already organizing fleets and would be able to intercept and kill them soon.

The warband leaders lowered their heads, with a hint of ferocity in their eyes. They had decided to participate in this war against the Chaos plunderers.

"Not good!"

The Chaos warriors seemed to remember something and rushed to the area where the small landing ships were docked.

It was like a fire on the butt.

The warband leaders thought of their own Chaos warships that were thrown into space, and they were worried that the precious wealth would be towed away by the greedy and shameless Chaos plunderer fleet...

In fact.

Their ships had been turned into parts by the greenskin army.

"Why are these guys so weird?"

Ron glanced at the group of Chaos warriors and ignored them.

He looked at the welcoming scene in front of him, and became more and more suspicious and alert. If someone showed his kindness for no reason, he must be a traitor or a thief.

"Sir Demon Eater."

Suddenly, a pleasant and royal female voice came...