Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Boom boom...

Ron and others stepped onto the platform of the ninth gate.

The ground of the platform was extremely strange, covered with the eyeballs and teeth of losers.

The golden face of the guardian was also larger than any other place, occupying most of the space.

Too many beings were stumped by its riddles and lost in this area, including some ancient life.

"Hiss~ I didn't expect to see rats here..."

Ron looked at the gray rat man in ragged robes not far away with interest. It was the product of the last universe era - the gray prophet of the rat man.

The rat man prophet was completely sluggish in the loss, lying on the ground and gnawing at the corners of the golden gate.

"Savior, do you know what that is?"

The great wizard was also very curious. He had never seen such a species, but the savior seemed to be very familiar with it.

"That is the lost rat man race. It is a wise existence like you and a prophet."

Ron did not reveal too much information to avoid causing unnecessary changes.

He pointed at the magic crystal and rune book on the rat prophet: "Those are all precious knowledge, you go get them and pick some hair by the way."

The rat magic is pretty good, involving dimensional technology, hair genes and so on, just get them to study.

Expand biotechnology.

As for cloning or even restoring the rat race, he is not going to do it.

The rat's reproductive capacity is terrifying.

What if their faith awakens the big horned rat sleeping in the depths of the warp, that would be a lot of fun.

"Huh?"

The great wizard was a little timid: "According to the rules of the guardian, no pilgrim can interfere with other beings, otherwise he will be expelled or even fall into madness..."

He had seen countless beings trying to attack other pilgrims.

Those people were corrupted by the guardian's attack, and even turned into bricks with eyeballs and teeth.

In other words, the floor under their feet now is formed by corroded life.

What's more terrifying is that it is an attack that is almost regular, which means that this crystal maze itself is difficult to resist.

"Hey, Xiao Zha, why are you so honest?"

Ron was a little disappointed and scolded the Tzeentch believer: "You have a small vision. You have to adapt to your current identity. Are you still a pilgrim?

You are now a servant of the Savior, one of the VIPs invited by the Lord of Change. Be bolder, just like you are at home!"

These pilgrims are here to ask for money, but they are different. They are VIPs invited by Big Blue Bird, which is roughly equivalent to Party A's customers.

If these people don't come, Big Blue Bird will not be happy.

In his opinion, Big Blue Bird has something to ask of him, which gives him the power to bargain temporarily, and he can have more freedom in the Crystal Maze and make some requests to a certain extent.

These are the tacit rules between him and Big Blue Bird. After all, both parties are decent people, and it is not good to talk directly.

What's more, this power is time-limited, and it will not be available after the time is up.

Next time he comes, he will not be treated like this, and he may have to retaliate with interest.

In this case, he had to take an inspection attitude, so what if he could get some benefits?

"Really?"

The great wizard was still a little worried. After all, this was the core territory of the Lord of Change, and he should be in awe of it.

Otherwise, he would face a very tragic fate.

Ron was full of confidence and encouraged him: "It's okay, Xiaoza, do it boldly, be energetic and don't lose face!"

With his encouragement, the great wizard mustered up the courage to fleece the wool of the rat, and he was not punished by the guardian.

It was just that the reaction of the rat prophet was a bit intense.

Fortunately, the great wizard's witchcraft was relatively strong, and he still took down the rat prophet and successfully obtained the magic crystal and rune book on the other party.

There were also some rat people's flesh and blood.

Not only that, the great wizard had been coveting it for a long time, and he continued to work hard to fleece more equipment and rare items of the lost.

It can be said that he made a fortune and his back was straightened.

He was a little tearful:

"It's different with someone's support. The thousands of years before were wasted here!"

Afterwards, Ron and his party arrived in front of the golden gate and unexpectedly saw a Chaos Thousand Sons wizard.

The existence was wearing jet-black light armor, holding a black staff, wearing gorgeous power weapons and enchanted bolt pistols, and his eyes were spewing blue flames.

It was a Tzeentch's Chosen.

"Ahriman?"

The Great Wizard looked at the Exile Ahriman in surprise. He was the chief think tank of the Thousand Sons and the greatest Thousand Sons wizard among them.

He was also one of the most powerful psionicists in the galaxy.

The Great Wizard had worked with Ahriman, and both of them were core members of the Black Legion, but later the chief think tank was recalled to the Wizard Star by Magnus, the Father of Genes.

He besieged the Fenris Galaxy with the Father of Genes, trying to eliminate the Space Wolves who were irreconcilable with the Thousand Sons.

Later, the other party attacked ancient museums, libraries, academies and churches everywhere to obtain more knowledge.

In order to achieve the goal of controlling the way of wizards.

The last news was that Ahriman had invaded the Eldar's webway, looted their ancient initiation hall, and absorbed more secrets.

But I didn't expect that the chief think tank had come to the Lord of Change's domain again and wanted to enter the library.

Ahriman heard something and looked over here, revealing his blurred and changing facial features.

The Thousand Sons Chief Think Tank did not respond to the Great Wizard, and lowered his head to concentrate on solving the puzzle.

He seemed to be not very interested in everything in the outside world.

In fact, Ahriman did not care much about the disputes in the outside world now. He had only one idea, that is, to enter the library and find the Well of Eternity.

The legendary well contained the water of omniscience magic, which could see more destinies.

He wanted to use the Well of Eternity to find his genetic father, the Red King Magnus.

"Why is he ignoring you?"

Ron came over and asked curiously.

He vaguely remembered that this Thousand Sons wizard named Ahriman was also one of the famous figures in the galaxy.

Unfortunately, that guy was the God of Tzeentch and Magnus's right-hand man, so he couldn't swing the hoe.

"Ahriman has never thought highly of me..."

The great wizard lowered his head in shame. He was indeed inferior to him in the field of witchcraft, and he had no status in the Thousand Sons Legion.

He was just a charlatan in the Black Legion with his sometimes-effective prophecy.

Ron patted the great wizard on the shoulder and comforted him: "One day, you will be stronger than that guy, and the door of the library will be open for you..."

"Savior!"

The words of the savior moved the great wizard. It was encouragement and comfort that he had not received for a long time.

He walked towards the golden gate excitedly.

Ron looked at the back of the great wizard and shook his head slightly: "Alas, these guys are more lacking in love than each other. I wonder if it is some kind of defect in the genetic surgery..."

From the Primarch to the Space Marines, they all looked like ghosts. They would scream excitedly with a little care.

Some Primarchs would be moved for thousands or tens of thousands of years because of a hug, and they would be jealous of each other and even fight because of it.

Here, we have to mention Xiao Ma, whose filial piety is so touching.

Ron glanced at Ahriman and roughly guessed what that guy wanted to do. Xiao Ma should have planted some hints in the consciousness of his gene offspring.

This would make some powerful beings among them look for the soul and everything of the gene father, and then use the cross ceremony to welcome back or resurrect the Red King.

He thought about it and sent a psychic message to the chief think tank of the Thousand Sons.

On the other side.

Ahriman put all his thinking ability into thinking hard. The profound puzzle given by the guardian has surpassed his knowledge system.

Such a complex puzzle is difficult for even the electronic brain of a high-level technical priest to bear.

Suddenly, he received a message from somewhere: "When you find Xiao Ma, remember to tell him that the Savior and the Emperor miss him very much."

? ? ?

The moment Ahriman received the message, a trace of fear surged in his heart.

His thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly looked up to find the source of the psychic message.

The next moment.

Boom!

The last golden door opened with a bang.

The Thousand Sons Chief Think Tank looked at the great wizard Zarafiston who walked into the door and fell into chaos.

...

Secret Library.

After Ron stepped into the passage, the next moment he came to this eternal dimension hall that contained the collective knowledge of the entire universe.

This place is not the appearance of the library in imagination, but even more weird.

He can see the giant brain floating in the air, illusory images, materialized data and endless bookshelves.

They are integrated into the same dimension in an extremely complex way.

This library itself preserves every piece of knowledge, every thought of every creature at every time and place.

Paper books, parchment, scrolls and storage devices are organized into strings by colorful magic flames.

Volume after volume, bookshelf after bookshelf and more forms of knowledge are laid out in the secret space.

He can't even describe how big this place is, it may be endless.

The library is not deserted, but very lively.

Ron saw the lives of many eras here, concentrating on absorbing this knowledge, without paying any attention to anything outside.

They stayed here forever, pursuing infinite knowledge with limited lives.

This is also the reason why the Lord of Change is so generous. He knows that most of the lives that enter here cannot take away any knowledge.

Instead, they will become part of this library.

Countless pink and blue fear monsters crawl around in those bookshelves and spaces.

They are the administrators of the library, just like gardeners who frantically trim irregular branches, taking care of this knowledge.

Some chattering black magic will also use whispers to set traps to devour and digest the guarding fear monsters.

Ron looked at the changeable healer and the great wizard. These two guys can no longer restrain their desire for knowledge.

Any enterprising scholar or researcher cannot resist the most knowledge-rich and profound place in this universe.

"Go find the knowledge you want."

He reminded: "But you can't stay too long, we must leave as soon as possible..."

Ron had already arranged tasks for the changeable healer and the great wizard.

They must absorb as much knowledge as possible about biology, disease, witchcraft, dark casting technology, and black stone technology.

In particular, he found a way to crack the corruption machine forged by Mortarion, the Lord of Death.

Then, he glanced at Baru.

Instructing the mole to protect the talents under his command to prevent them from sinking or having accidents in the process of seeking knowledge.

The Lord of Change is not easy to take advantage of, not to mention there are many Tzeentch demons in the library.

After everyone left.

“What a great place…”

Ron concealed his presence and wandered alone in the library, exploring more secrets.

If you can occupy this library, then transform it into a public library.

Then wouldn’t humans be able to possess endless knowledge and technology, and the scientific level of the entire human race would be greatly improved?

Unfortunately, I don't have this ability yet.

At least you have to have the strength to defeat Tzeentch, the Lord of Changes, before you have a chance to take him back.

He picked up a book about the production of humanoid silicone simulated life forms and flipped through it. He found that he basically couldn't understand the complicated patterns and nouns.

Sure enough, the acquisition of knowledge still requires basic knowledge.

Someone like me, who has come all the way, is roughly equivalent to the high level of education in the middle school of Zhongsi Academy.

Even if you come in, you won't learn much.

Even though the knowledge he possesses has surpassed that of most humans.

Just like the Internet in my hometown, I can find almost most knowledge, but things like quantum physics, partial differential equations, and the principles of making atomic bombs.

It is difficult to learn even if you put it in front of yourself.

In fact, after many people graduate, if they look at some professional knowledge, they will most likely only be "fuck, awesome".

Ron sighed.

Unless you are willing to spend a long time in this secret library and learn from scratch, you will have the opportunity to absorb the lost profound knowledge.

"It is said that this library also preserves the thoughts of all living things at all times..."

Ron thought of something.

He thought: "No wonder Tzeentch can come up with so many plans, what is the difference between this and mind reading and full picture perspective.

Is it possible that those mysterious books also contain my thoughts, then am I not being seen through by Tzeentch Naden?

Perhaps, my actions that I thought were free and independent were all intentionally guided and arranged by Tzeentch.

Could every step and every decision be under His control and proceed according to His preset trajectory? ? ! "

Think of this.

He couldn't help but take a breath: "Hiss, it's so scary..."

Ron grabbed a Pink Horror and let the little guy lead the way to find the bookshelf about the Primarch of Hope and the Savior.

Soon, he came to the bookshelf with his name written on it.

Everything about him is there.

"It's not much..."

Ron frowned slightly as he looked at the few lonely books covered with mysterious energy on the bookshelf.

He grabbed a book and flipped through it, and found that there was very little content on it. Most of it contained the original's past and some well-known things he had done since his arrival.

There were large gaps in those records, and little of his secrets were revealed.

It seems that this library is not as scary as imagined, otherwise other existences would have no chance of resisting the plot of the Lord of Changes.

Ron grabbed the book of thoughts again and found that it was almost entirely blank.

He flipped through a few pages, but found nothing.

Occasionally there are a few words: "Slaanesh, I speak of your ancestors" and other curse words, or slanderous slander against the four gods of chaos and other powerful beings.

"What a mess..."

Ron turned to the latest page and found that his words calling Tzeentch Laoden were recorded.

He could imagine Tzeentch's expression as he flipped through this thing.

Perhaps he is an existence from a higher latitude, so this mysterious library cannot monitor and record at all, and the power of the Lord of Changes can hardly affect him.

Ron followed the index on the bookshelf and found some characters related to him, and found that some of the content related to him was also blank.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Lord of Changes, he is just a fog that cannot be seen through at all.

Moreover, some books written by original entities or powerful beings also have a lot of blank spaces, but there are not many blank spaces.

Perhaps this is the limitation of the Secret Library.

Afterwards, he flipped through some books that recorded the thinking of space warriors or mortals, and found that the contents were detailed and recorded their thoughts at this moment.

It's terrifying.

This is why Tzeentch can cause so much chaos, devise so many tricks, and maintain order in the galaxy.

Perhaps in my own eyes, the Lord of Changes is ordinary, but in the eyes of others, it is an irresistible and huge terror.

After most lives are targeted by Him, there is almost no room for escape.

You can't even notice it until you fall into madness and death.

Ron began to look through the thinking books of some familiar mortals, such as Linda, Kylena, etc.

At this moment, Linda, the head maid, was making snacks.

She was thinking that the savior used to like to eat snacks made by herself, and then she felt a little sad that the savior had not tasted her own handicrafts for a long time.

I couldn't even see each other for a long time.

As she thought about it, she cried.

Kylena was thinking at this moment: "Well, ah, the savior doesn't want it, that's my new dress..."

Ron silently closed the thinking book, that girl must be dreaming.

He did not continue these snooping, and found that these books could not escape from the library and were of little use.

I got the information I wanted and relieved the doubts in my heart, and I would be more confident when facing the Lord of Changes in the future.

A new question occurred to him.

All of this may also be an illusion created by Lao Deng, just to deceive himself and lower his vigilance.

It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

But Ron did not fall into such a thinking trap, because the more doubtful and worried he was, the more likely he was to fall into a trap.

That's it!

He stopped overthinking and left the area.

Afterwards, under the secret guidance of Balu, Ron quietly came to the Well of Eternity in the center of the secret library.

This is his true purpose.

The Well of Eternity is on the boundary between reality and illusion, but it has an entity, and the space is also in a state of overlapping.

When Ron arrived there, he found that many powerful Tzeentch demons were spying on the magical water at the bottom of the well, looking for traces of destiny.

But they don't interfere with each other.

He also curiously looked at the deep well mouth, saw the bottomless magic water, and felt the mystery and chill in it.

Legend has it that it leads to the true core of the universe.

Ron stabilized his body and did not dare to have any thoughts of going down to explore.

It's too dangerous there.

Let alone him, not even the big blue bird Tzeentch dared to go down.

In order to explore the Well of Eternity, that bastard Tzeentch even coaxed and deceived a lot of Almighty Demon Lords, but almost none of them came back.

And the ultimate secret was not found.

"Let's first look for the trap set by the giant moth..."

Ron carefully peered into the magic water in the well, and saw a familiar planet - Matila in the future image in the water.

The planet was gradually covered by the plague, and later traces of the corrupted machine were discovered.

It seems that there is the key to eliminating the plague in the territory.

After getting this information, he felt confident that this thing was better than prophecy and witchcraft!

Afterwards, Ron explored the future fate of the Ultramar War Zone and found some vague information.

That information is still changing.

It seems that the future is not fixed, but has many variables, and there may also be interference from other chaos gods.

It's not that easy to find the key clues to destiny, otherwise there wouldn't be so many weavers staring at the Well of Eternity day and night and year after year.

Those vague changes in intelligence are not very useful and are more likely to be misled.

It's not as good as the information about the future in your own memory, which is the most precious knowledge in this universe.

Ron looked at the deep and quiet bottom of the well, and suddenly there was an uncontrollable curiosity in his heart.

He asked: "Do you know GW..."

"Quack!"

In an instant, the Weaver Crows who were observing the Well of Eternity screamed.

at the same time.

This Well of Eternity, the most precious asset of the Lord of All Changes, seemed to have exploded, brewing a terrible violent shock that was about to explode.

Ron's scalp was numb: "Holy shit, it's going to explode?!"