Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 118 Seeking New Power! (First Order Required)

Chapter 118 Seeking New Power! (First Order~)

Now that the leader of the Chicken Thieves has been found, the next thing will be easy.

Ron will send elite troops to raid the nest of the Chicken Thieves through the pipeline and decapitate the leader of the Chicken Thieves.

The secret pipeline route that can accommodate the elite has been calculated by the spiritual network.

The pipeline route data sent back by the clones supplemented the missing pipeline route drawings of the Wangting District.

Now Xiaoling is using these residual data for analysis and completing the drawings through relevant calculation logic.

According to Xiaoling's prediction, it has a probability of more than 80% to find a suitable pipeline route.

This is already very high.

I hope it can find it smoothly.

The choice of attack route is only one aspect, and the more difficult problem is the manpower problem of the elite troops.

The Wangting District does not have enough elite troops to dispatch.

The only ones who can be called truly elite are the more than 200 guards.

Originally, the Wangting District could rely on these guards to run rampant on this planet, but now they have to deal with terrible heretics and aliens.

The guards simply don't have enough manpower to face those monsters.

Moreover, the target of this battle is the mature chicken thieves.

The more than 200 guards can't even kill their way into the core area of ​​the chicken thieves' lair.

The huge chicken thieves on the periphery can drag them to death with human wave tactics.

Therefore, Ron must seek new power, and his target is the Void Survivors living in the Space Ship.

He looked up at the Void Survivors tribe halfway up the wreckage mountain range.

That's right.

Ron had discovered this group of Void Survivors when he used the little sun to explore the Space Ship.

Their bodies are extremely strong, and they can kill Chaos Monsters with just their flesh and blood.

They are natural warriors.

"Alas, there are too many Chaos Monsters here, how many have I killed..."

Ron threw down the remains of a Chaos Monster and walked towards the tribe of the Void Survivors.

He discovered the secrets of these Void Survivors and hoped to subdue these powerful warriors.

Tia was standing at the exit of the tribe, anxiously waiting for the return of the collection team.

Her father followed the collection team to the Debris Mountain Range to collect fungi, and she was worried about their safety.

Now there are fewer and fewer fungi near the Debris Mountain, and the collection team has to go farther to collect precious food.

But in this way, they will have to face more and more terrifying chaos monsters.

Every time the collection team goes, many people will be killed or injured.

But they have to go.

Because of the reduction of fungi, famine has occurred in the tribe.

If the collection team does not go out to find food, more people will starve to death.

Tina waited here for a long time, and the uncles of the collection team came back one after another.

They were covered in wounds, lowered their heads and did not speak.

She went up to ask about the situation, and the uncles just said that the fungi disappeared in large areas, and they could not collect much food at all.

It seems that people in the tribe are going to starve to death again, and she is also very hungry.

But Tia believes that her father will definitely come back with food, he is the best fungi collector in the tribe!

"Great God, I hope you can protect my father and the uncles in the gathering team, so that they can return safely..."

Tia's face was tense.

She tightly grasped the wooden sculpture in her hand and prayed to the god devoutly and seriously.

This is the god of their tribe. It has existed since the tribe existed and has been worshipped until now.

However, even the old priests who have lived in the tribe for many years do not know the name of the god.

They only know that he is the only god who protects the tribe.

Every time they worship, the old priests will tell the people of the tribe such a prophecy:

People must worship the gods with the most pious attitude, and one day the gods will hear our call.

He will come from the void wearing golden armor and save all of us.

And we can also follow the footsteps of the gods and go to the beautiful paradise world.

There is a warm sun and endless food.

Everyone can fill their stomachs to their heart's content without worrying about starving to death!

The belief in the gods in this suffering world is so simple and unpretentious.

It is nothing more than praying for blessing and salvation, or expecting the gods to provide precious food.

This is the ultimate fantasy of people for beauty.

For the people of the Void Survivors Tribe, this is an extremely beautiful prophecy.

Every time Tia performs a sacrifice, she will sit in the nearest seat to listen to the old priest tell this prophecy story.

Then she imagines with shining eyes what the beautiful paradise world looks like.

Is it full of delicious fungi everywhere?

If the gods can come soon, then my mother will not starve to death.

Just as Tia was immersed in the fantasy of the beautiful paradise world, a shadow suddenly covered her completely.

"Little sister, can you do me a favor?"

Ron looked down at Tia, trying to squeeze out a gentle smile, his teeth were white.

"I am a traveler from a foreign land, and I came here to trade with you.

Can you notify the adults of the tribe?"

Then he took out a loaf of wheat bread with great effort and handed it to her:

"If you help, I can give you something delicious..."

Tia looked up, and the fragrance of wheat bread went straight into her nose. She had never smelled such a good smell!

However, her attention was not on wheat bread, but on Ron, who was wearing a golden power armor and glowing with golden light.

Snap!

The wooden sculpture in her hand fell to the ground.

"God, Lord God heard the call... and came..."

Tia was extremely excited and tears fell.

She knelt down subconsciously, kneeling down as if she was offering sacrifices to the statue of God.

Ron was a little strange:

"God? What God?

Little sister, I asked you to call your Lord out..."

"Yes, Lord God, I will tell everyone now!"

Tia obeyed the will of God, hurriedly got up, wiped her tears and ran towards the tribe with her legs.

She couldn't wait to tell everyone this extremely happy news.

God has come, and everyone can go to the beautiful paradise world!

"What's the matter, what God, me?"

Ron looked at the girl's back, his face full of question marks.

The plan seemed to have changed.

Originally, he found that these Void Remnants lacked food and were in famine, so he thought of using food to hire these people to fight for him.

It was also fighting.

Fighting for him, these Void Remnants could at least get enough food and excellent armor.

Instead of fighting with Chaos monsters with flesh and blood for the sake of mushrooms.

Ron found the wooden sculpture on the ground. He bent down with difficulty to pick up the statue and looked at it carefully.

Isn't this the old God Emperor?

He understood why what had just happened.

It turned out that these Void Remnants believed in the God Emperor, so they mistook him.

Forget it, let's make the best of it...

After all, he is also a secondary god of the subspace, and he is also a god after rounding off.

With Tia's announcement, the whole tribe became excited.

The old priest led the people of the tribe tremblingly, and invited him, the "god", to the tribe to accept people's worship.

When Ron took out various foods made of wheat, the Void Remnants completely believed that he was the god in the prophecy.

Because such delicious food must be found in the beautiful paradise world.

The beautiful prophecy they had been waiting for for generations finally came true.

The gods gave them a chance to be saved, and they no longer had to endure endless hunger.

The Void survivors prayed devoutly to Ron to take them to the beautiful paradise world.

When Ron knew the prophecy of the Void survivors, he felt a little embarrassed when he saw the young and old people with expectation on their faces.

What paradise world? It's more like a world full of thieves.

You can't tell these Void survivors that you, the god, want to take them to the so-called paradise world to poke thieves' nest, right?

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