Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 549 I am the Governor in the Dark Side, Part 2
The Emperor is above.

Developing a star that has been occupied for a long time is indeed a difficult task. After all, places with abundant resources rarely lack people.

In theory, a "Handbook of Seafarers" could address most of the empire's known problems, presenting both obvious and challenging suggestions.

What is called challenging usually means that it is theoretically feasible.

For example, situations encountered, such as how to pass through an abnormal gravity circle, and how to clean up the invasion of gene stealers or quickly kill the local intelligent alien biosphere, are all wonderful and even unrealistic references.

Such as this one.

"We can use religion to make alien creatures fight each other, and at the right time, activate the so-called "Apocalypse" and other apocalyptic declaration methods to make those foolish aliens die in the slaughter, and then harvest their remaining forces."

Putting aside the question of whether this book was written by Tzeentch in a cross-dressing role, the description alone is enough to make people unbearable.

However, this proposal is not stupid. On the contrary, it is quite feasible. The problem is that most intelligent creatures are either not powerful enough for the Empire to pay attention to, or they died in the Great Crusade.

Apart from outliers like Titanium, there is actually no other race in the entire galaxy that can crawl out of this crazy galaxy.

Not to mention Chaos, the Empire, the Orcs and the Zerg, these four existences are similar to the Scourge. The hungry Dark Eldar alone are enough to make those so-called intelligent races extinct countless times.

Even if you step out, psychic powers, sub-light speed flight, and many other strange and difficult-to-reach thresholds are quite abstract.

This galaxy is too crowded. Several major races are like cutting a pizza, taking pieces from each other and eating up all the huge galaxy.

Of course, there are remnants of intelligent races on the edge of the galaxy, but they are either primitive or have been led astray by the technological heritage of humans on the planet.

Either it will become a foolish feudal society that believes in the relics of human or Eldar civilization, or it will be turned into a huge crater by the legacy of war they left behind.

After all, even a giant as huge as an empire needs to be cautious when moving forward, let alone those tiny worm civilizations.

Although Taylor hated this first contact from the bottom of his heart, he knew very well that the destination of this trip would probably be those old friends.

Greenskins, Eldar, Zerg, Chaos.

There is a bitterness in reciting their names, as well as an indescribable sense of peace.

When the Damocles fleet broke through the warp and reached its destination after countless blind jumps, Taylor also finished reading the long and boring book.

He kept in mind the few valuable pieces of information in it. At least when it came to planetary exploration, he was definitely a novice.

When the Damocles approached the orbit of the red star, the world with slightly treated atmosphere was already in front of them.

Just like most so-called forging worlds, those rust-like metal scars fell on it like wounds, which was shocking.

Taylor likes to use feminine mimicry to describe every planet, but if he were to say, this place is more like a scarred woman that has been completely ruined by metal than a beautiful product like the mecha girl.

It's heartbreaking and hard to describe, but this star system is actually quite rich, with enough solar energy and 6 planets orbiting this world at the same time.

However, most of them are not eligible for mining because the atmosphere of this world comes from an ancient time of 20,000 years ago.

This is a product of the dark technological age of mankind. Perhaps it was once lush and green, and was transformed into a paradise on earth by countless noble technologies.

But now it seems that she has no so-called value except the metal buried deep underground.

In the words of the Eldar, humans once had some culture and knew that precious worlds should not be wasted. The Eldar once called those lush paradise worlds "virgin worlds", a term that was a bit embarrassing to say, but very direct.

Those emerald green worlds are like treasures, whether it is the rich biosphere above or the metals and minerals buried underground.

Since the beginning of the Age of Empire, at the end of the Dark Age of Technology, the human style has changed from its previous gentleness to become reckless and stupid.

Betrayal and madness permeated the entire galaxy. Although the birth of Slaanesh contributed to this, flies don't bite seamless eggs. In the late stage of human technological age, everyone is actually no longer clean.

And now the thin atmosphere above this forge world is the last legacy of humanity's golden age, a legacy that seems to be disappearing at any moment.

Taylor gave the order, and he gave it quickly, following the instructions in the Imperial Trader's Guide.

"Turn on the auspicious instrument to scan the planet's atmospheric composition, look up historical records related to the empire, and then find out what happened to it!"

His brothers moved quickly, very quickly.

Taylor figured it out. First, this world lost contact about 60 years ago, before the Dark Side of the Empire. Second, there has been no biomass replenishment here for 60 years.

Resources like fossil fuels were depleted long ago.

The world's greatest specialty is a large amount of ceramsite steel and refined gold, as well as a complete set of relics from the ancient human technological era.

This was definitely a wealthy place, with enormous production potential, but after almost 60 years without supplies, the world had probably dried up.

As for the atmosphere, the air content is not high, but it is barely enough for ordinary people to live.

That oxygen will soon need to be replenished, but its presence means that the world's atmosphere can still be used.

As for the star system, this area has been closed for many years due to the dark side of the empire, and there are no so-called pirates or aliens.

In other words, this place is probably a completely new and great place.

There are tons of forge world relics here, and there are plenty of minerals. All you need is manpower and air, food and fuel to take those things away.

This is not a losing business, but a priceless business. The problem is to determine the following situation. Even if theoretically no creature can survive 60 years without food or water,

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But it is still possible that someone is maintaining a certain biosphere system down there.

After all, life always finds a way.

But according to the report from the exploration team, they can actually be sure that everyone here is dead.

The soil, which was heavily irradiated and toxin-laden, had long made it impossible for any life to be produced, and the population had become extinct 30 years before the resources were cut off.

The reason is very simple, that is, without plants, there is no means to produce food.

The world has been cleansed, and they just need to pick up the remains and then develop it again.

This is a truly great job!

(End of this chapter)