Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 492 Savior: Old Khan, I Will Buy You a New Motorcycle

Ke Khan read the major historical year of the Empire for thousands of years, which belongs to a taboo document.

Any reader can clearly understand the changes in the empire over the years.

From Horus's rebellion, the Dark Jianjun, the Age of Ligue, the Relief Expedition, to the outbreak of large cracks in the Asian space, Cadia's fall, and so on.

The emperor was severely trapped in the Golden Throne, and it was difficult for the empires that he had established, and the primers disappeared one after another.

The empire continued to fall in chaos.

In the past thousands of years when the emperor and the primary were absent, the darkness spread in the imperial territory.

The truth of the empire that people once believed in was forgotten, and the ignorance of religious thoughts deprived of the vitality of the empire, leaving only the disabled.

The empire is crumbling, humans ... are on the edge of perish!

"Father, see what we look like ..."

Khan closed his eyes painfully, his body was shaking.

He thought of the past.

At that time, the emperor came to the grassland world of Qiaogulis, promising the future of mankind.

This is also your own ideal -unite scattered human beings scattered in the world and fights for Xinghai.

Ke Khan gave up the throne, loyal to the emperor and his father with all the generals, and officially set foot on the conquest of the galaxy.

He followed the emperor and the primary brothers to lay a territory after another, and established an empire across the galaxy.

I think humans will usher in prosperity.

Unfortunately, before he saw that scene, the future of the empire collapsed in the rebellion and the killing of the father and son.

Ke Khan was discouraged and eventually disappeared into the network road.

Today, he regrets it.

If you can stay in the empire, maybe everything will not be so bad.

The Lord of his primary and ice -blue sky is at least an ability to pass.

"I hope all this still has room for recovery."

Ke Khan took a deep breath and continued to read the document in front of him. He saw the familiar name -extreme primary primary Kiriman.

The brother's recovery returned to the empire, and the imperial regent tried to restore the situation. At the same time, a new name also appeared -Ron Grant, hoping to the original.

The existence of many times helped Kiriman and the empire at critical moments ...

Just as Khan understands the current situation of the empire, the transport ship has also arrived one after another, and those transport facilities carry a lot of materials.

Including food, weapons, ammunition, mechanical parts and medical supplies, etc.

There are also many technical priests.

Ron used the strong grid logistics system of the Savior Lord to establish a more advanced and powerful transportation team for the white scarrs.

Provide them all the supplies required for hunting operations.

Soon, the grassland -style king's account with large transportation devices as the base was established, and the periphery also covered many force fields and defensive artillery fire.

It is equivalent to a temporary base, that is, a little wealthy and luxurious.

After Khan learned about the status quo of the empire, he went to the Wang account.

He looked at this palace -like existence, and he was quite emotional. This was more than a temporary tent who he had war before.

At that time, his tent was just an ordinary tent, and a mechanical tent with tens of meters in front of him was a fortress.

Okm,

When the white scar raw seemed to see the light blue light lit, his eyes suddenly stared:

"Void Shield, or two layers?!"

He also likes to play modification, but this technology is still amazing.

This mechanical tent can resist the attack of the armored forces and fighters, and it can also move to adapt to more battlefield environments.

It is simply a weapon for the ground to fight!

In fact, it was just a more comfortable that Ron wanted to live.

But according to the specifications of the preliminary savior.

Even if it is temporary building facilities, the related configuration cannot be low. At least high -end shields, artillery fire and taboo weapons must be arranged.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is an unbreakable fortress.

Inside the tent.

Ron was sitting on the throne and read the latest data analysis of Khan's latest data from the deputy.

He likes to investigate the report before the meeting or discuss.

The white scar is keen on hunting and killing, and is also willing to read some documents and legends that have been conquered by the planet. At the same time, it is restricted by strict discipline and noble morality.

He is a self -introspective and far -sighted leader with his own ideal pursuit.

"This is a good thing for me."

Ron thought so.

A cultural, ideal pursuit and the existence of self -introspection can make sense and persuade.

As for the reckless husband, it is difficult to get it.

For example, Angron's brain with a nail, basically there is basically no reason.

You can only grab the weapons that are dry, either you fall down or I fall down.

Like Magnus and Fugen, vanity, extreme narcissism, and so abnormal existence, it is also difficult to convince.

The only way is to come to a few big forced pockets, and ultimately humiliate their prevention.

Let them know who is Grandpa and who is grandson, and then cry and seek reconciliation.

Ron recorded the focus on the data board: "Khan's guy believes that unity and responsibility are the destination of freedom, and there is a soul that loves freedom.

Maybe you can start from this. "

He believes that he can convince the white scar original body, after all, everyone's starting point is for human prosperity.

"Lord Khan, I am Jubal, the current Chapter Master of the White Scars."

Chapter Commander Jubal respectfully performed steppe etiquette to his genetic father and introduced his identity to him.

"You...are a good leader."

Khan looked at the White Scars Chapter Leader with a resolute face and scars all over his body. He indeed met the White Scars' requirements for a leader.

It's just that he has no memory of this warrior in his mind.

The White Scars have been lost for too long, and many things have changed.

When he entered the webway, Jubal was a new recruit who had just undergone genetic modification surgery.

Khan disappeared suddenly.

White Scar has been in a state of losing his original body for a long time, and he does not look like an Ultramarine. From time to time, he can still see Guilliman, the father of genes, lying in the stasis field.

Even considered it to be Macragge's most sacred "attraction".

Over the past ten thousand years, White Scar has long adapted to a life without the original body.

Now that Khan is back, both he and the White Scars have to work hard to adapt to this new change, and many things have to be adjusted.

"Lord Khan, let me take you in."

Jubal said.

Due to the tight security inside the royal tent, someone with authority needs to lead the way in to avoid triggering the defense facilities.

He respectfully led the Khan into the royal tent to meet with the Primarch of Hope.

The Khan entered the royal tent, and the interior was extremely luxurious, like a real palace.

Numerous force fields block outside influences, and the air system continuously purifies and outputs fresh air.

He found that many of the decorations in the tent were different from those in the Empire. They were basically oriental elements from Ancient Terra, full of exotic atmosphere.

He had seen these decorations in ancient books, and he had to say that he liked this tent and this kind of culture very much.

Soon, Khan walked to the hall.

The floor of the hall was covered with Chogoris animal skins as carpets. The animal oil candlelight set off the surrounding splendor, and there was a throne in the center.

Behind the throne is a wooden relief of a meeting between the Khan and the Emperor in the steppe, recording this scene of loyalty in calligraphy.

Ron was sitting on the throne, watching something intently.

Khan became silent as he looked at the Primarch of Hope on the throne and the white-scarred veterans standing on both sides, as if guarding the king.

He suddenly felt that there was a sadly thick barrier between himself and the White Scar descendants.

The atmosphere in the hall became awkward.

Jubal and the White Scars were also a little panicked. They looked at the Primarch of Hope on the throne, and then at their genetic father.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

In the past few years, the original body of Hope has been treated like a biological father within the White Scars, and has given a lot of love to the White Scars warriors.

The White Scar warriors were also accustomed to obeying each other's orders.

So when the Primarch of Hope and the Primarch of White Scar appeared at the same time, they didn't know what to do.

That's not something they can handle either.

Just like that, everyone in the hall fell into silence, waiting for the movement of the original body of hope.

On the throne, Ron was switching between cloning vests.

He devoted himself to handling the emergency situation on the Dark Eldar black market, and ordered the summoning of more Mandela troops.

Then the Primarch of Hope returned his attention and looked up to see the Khan.

"Sorry, brother, I was so engrossed in handling my affairs that I didn't notice you coming in."

Ron also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.

He stood up from the throne, walked quickly to the Khan, and said enthusiastically, "Let's change places and have a good talk."

This is obviously not a place to talk about things, it's so embarrassing.

The situation in front of me is almost like holding a loudspeaker and saying:

"Khan, you can rest assured. Your genetic heirs, precious companions, and Chogolis will be raised by themselves, so don't worry about it."

That is simply the behavior of a thief.

Before Khan returned, this was fine.

Now that all the brothers are back, it will hurt the relationship between the brothers if things continue like this.

Ron led Khan to an area outside the hall in a familiar manner, as if chatting: "Brother Khan, I heard the emperor mention you several times before..."

He directly launched a family offensive and played the emperor card.

It was a special attack on the Primarch's parents and children.

Khan was still frowning at first, but when he heard the keyword "emperor", his ears twitched slightly.

He seemed to be casual, but in fact he listened carefully.

The relationship between the White Scars Primarch and the Emperor was not very harmonious, and there was very little contact, so that at a certain period the Empire seemed to have forgotten the existence of the White Scars.

He had questioned some of the Emperor's ideas before.

When the Emperor retreated beneath the palace to construct the Webway Plan, he even stated that his vision for humanity's destiny was different from the Emperor's.

However, some tribulations that happened later changed the views of the original White Scar.

He firmly told everyone that no one could stop him and the White Scars from returning to the throne world and returning to his father's side.

The Khan became the most staunchly loyal royalist, standing on the high walls of the palace.

Especially after he got caught in the webway.

He understood better the correctness of his father's original plan to build the webway. The only pity was that it failed.

Now, he wished to know what the Emperor thought of him.

"The Emperor regrets his initial negligence and did not care about the thoughts of his parents and children, especially you loyal parents and children."

Ron continued, "He also said that if you were still here, the Empire would not have become so corrupt."

This was half true and half false.

Under Ron's influence, the Emperor did reflect on his previous behavior, and his attitude towards Guilliman was much better.

It was made up based on the Emperor's character.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer.

"Did my father really say this?"

Khan stared at the Primarch of Hope, the strange brother: "You don't want me to believe such a clumsy lie..."

The White Scar Primarch knew his father's character.

That existence was so stubborn that everyone had to obey his thoughts and there was no possibility of any reflection.

"From the moment you met me, you have been trying to act, just like Fulgrim's performance maniac."

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

Khan shook his head: "Unfortunately, your tricks can't convince me. Maybe you need to change your strategy.

Otherwise, I will leave with the White Scar heirs."

He is the king of the grassland, so he can easily take back his power.

This almost silenced Ron.

He suddenly remembered an important skill of the White Scar Primarch, which was "Chogoris's mouth cannon".

When Khan was fighting with Mortarion before, he scolded the big moth so hard that he doubted his life and broke his defense on the spot.

Now such words have been regarded as restraining the firepower.

"I'm telling the truth."

Ron said decisively without any hesitation.

He had a plan to deal with this situation long ago, which was to "call" the Emperor directly.

Buzz~

Golden psychic fluctuations emanated.

Ron built a temporary psychic communication channel.

He looked at Khan: "This is a communication channel, which can directly contact the Emperor, perhaps this can eliminate your doubts."

In this way, it was Khan's turn to hesitate.

The White Scar Primarch swallowed his saliva, as if thinking about something.

No matter which Primarch's parent or child, communicating with the Emperor is stressful.

But he finally chose to accept psychic communication.

Ron was not panicked about this matter. He used the little sun to send a psychic message to the Emperor in advance.

Let him cooperate with him.

Anyway, the Emperor had been drooling over Comoros and a large number of webways. The White Scar Primarch was a great help in the plan.

The old man lowered his bottom line by the big pie he fed him.

In this case, as long as he was not selling ditches, he would probably agree.

What's more, his view on the parent-child relationship of the Primarch has indeed changed, and he hopes to have more communication with the parent-child relationship.

With Ron's assistance, Khan contacted the Emperor.

He did not participate in this communication, but waited quietly. It was a matter between them.

After a while.

Khan slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were slightly red, but the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed, and some knots and burdens were unloaded.

The White Scar Primarch, the man from the grassland, calmed down his emotions and smiled roughly: "Brother, we can talk about the next thing."

Ron saw Khan like this, and he knew that this matter was half successful.

He responded with a smile: "Okay, I believe you will understand my next plan."

The White Scar Primarch has his own insistence, and he has to convince him to participate in this matter.

Especially in the matter of cooperating with the aliens, that brother is basically the most alien-resistant among the Primarchs, and he wants to kill all the aliens.

Not one will be left alive.

Soon, Ron took Khan to the upper level of the king's tent.

After he opened the curtain, he saw the emerald green grass.

Khan was quite surprised to step on the grass.

Those are all pasture grass, and there are some wool sheep four or five meters away, grazing with their heads down, making comfortable calls from time to time.

This is a miniature grassland garden, transplanted with real land and pasture grass.

He even felt the wind and the smell of grass on the grassland, as if he had returned to the grassland world of Chogoris.

The White Scar Primarch was a little immersed in it. After nearly 10,000 years, he finally felt the breath of his hometown again.

"How is it, isn't it nice here?"

Ron invited Khan to sit down at the central fire, on which a wool sheep, a specialty of Chogoris, was roasted.

After he sat down, he threw another animal skin bag to Khan: "Try this, strong liquor brewed from the water of your Taraskar River."

That was the river where Khan grew up, and the water quality was particularly good.

Ron simply took the river water there and made a new specialty of Chogoris - Taraskar wine.

In fact, it was an enhanced version of Erguotou.

Now Taraskar wine is very popular in the local area and has become the favorite of the White Scars warriors. There are also plans to sell it to other territories of the empire.

Ron and Khan drank and ate meat, and the grassland man also laughed heartily.

The relationship between the two was also brought closer.

He also took the opportunity to introduce his savior territory.

Khan frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something: "Brother, does father know that you want to establish the Second Empire?"

Cough cough cough!

Ron almost spit out a mouthful of wine: "What Second Empire, how ugly it is to say, the Savior Territory is also part of the Empire.

Just like Ultramar."

The white scar original body obviously has the keenness that is not consistent with the rough image, and expressed his views: "You want to turn the empire into a savior leader, and the savior leader is the empire.

Perhaps his father did not oppose it. "

"You are right, I am this idea."

Ron admits this fact: "Do you don't want to see such an empire, a world that advocates the truth of the empire.

Imagine a scientific rationality, no ignorance and superstition of the human empire.

She can stabilize the Star Warrior Legion, various auxiliary troops, and more embargo Wanfu, and can also build large warships and war machinery.

At that time, the Queen of Rongguang was the norm of the Empire Fleet. The huge space fortress was covered with the Star River, and the Titan Legion was emperor.

The people of the empire are no longer hungry, and the material is highly rich, and more technology -made creation is constantly emerging.

Moreover, the Imperial Army is not affected by the sub -space. It can appear in any area anytime, anywhere, and fight between stars.

Humans will become the only hegemon in the Galaxy, moving towards the more distant starry sky, and you can also lead the army to open up a broader territory for humans. "

He depicted the blueprint of the Empire to Khan, so beautiful.

"Can we really do this?"

Ke Khan imagined that scene, a little yearning, but more suspicion.

He knew what the empire was now.

"Of course, human beings in the golden age have long done this, and they are better.

It's just that it is temporarily falling into decline. "

Ron's tone is firm: "I believe that humans will come out of the dark and usher in light. What we have to do now is to let humans revive and return to that prosperity!"

He sold to Khan's plan to realize the great human rejuvenation, and he heard the white scar bodies enthusiastic.

Emperor on the spot.

The two of them drank spirits, and they vowed, and they worshiped the same as Taoyuan.

When the atmosphere was almost the same, Ron finally said the most critical point of the human great rejuvenation plan.

That is to win Korimoro.

This needs to use aliens to achieve the purpose, perhaps Khan and white scarrs have to make corresponding cooperation.

Ron's eyes are arbitrary: "Brother, the future of human rejuvenation is on you."

Ke Khan heard that he had to cooperate with his alien, and he was a little unhappy, but the atmosphere was settled here, and he eventually compromised.

But Ron also promised each other, but temporarily used aliens.

In the future, humans occupy the entire galaxy, and they will inevitably drive the alien out and let them be the pioneering cannon fodder.

It is considered a condition that both sides can accept.

After that, Ron and Khan came out of the king's account and met the white scar soldiers.

White scarrs are temporarily resting.

They sat around and enjoyed food, many fresh meat, fish and fruits.

Khan was a little surprised. After all, the white scar was never so wealthy. Although Gauoris was not barren, it was not rich.

Not to mention so many white scar fighters.

Today, such logistics supply is really wasteful, especially fresh ingredients also have to use a special force field or save device.

"Brother, you are too extravagant."

But Khan looked at the accumulated materials and luxurious king accounts, and sighed.

He doesn't like waste and extravagance.

"The soldiers can't eat, where can I fight?"

Ron is reasonable: "This is just the standard logistics of the savior's territory. You feel extravagant, but it was too poor before."

He told Khan.

Now Qiaogeis and the surrounding environment have been comprehensively optimized by high -level technologies, and the aquatic plants are rich. It can raise a lot of livestock and continuously supply meat.

It will become the largest and richest pasture area of ​​Galaxy, and will not lack meat at all.

It is a waste to keep so much meat.

Ron pointed at Wang's account and everything around him, including those redemption of Titan: "What's more, those things are not mine, but left to you."

He walked next to the white scar raw car, the moon dragon, raised his hand to shoot, the parts squeaked:

"Lao Khan, and you have been a rotten vehicle, how many years have you been behind, and you should change it."

Khan is a little dissatisfied, and I don't want to accept these things with white:

"Yuelong is a vehicle modified by myself. There is no vehicle to compare, especially your look!"

He didn't think Ron's gorgeous motorcycle vehicle was comparable to his moon dragon.

Ron showed a gentle smile: "Who said it was the vehicle, it was just a walking tool I just played, it was not suitable for fighting.

And I have prepared a stronger vehicle for you.

Masked by Master Belicari Kohl, the Digital Mechanical Education Big Sage jointly created it, loading a lot of scientific and technological relics ... "

He raised his hand slightly, and a five -meter -high mechanical box was slowly unfolded.

Suddenly, the roaring engine roared like a violent giant beast, and the heart!

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