This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 509 Let's Go Back to Our Old Ways, Emperor
"The Bonebreaker is currently on Amighadoton. As you know, this green-skinned creature should be considered the chosen one of this era to deal with Mao Zedong."

Arthur placed a document in front of the Emperor.

Seeing the other person's matter-of-fact expression, and the youthful vigor still shining in those bright green eyes, the emperor hesitated for a moment before taking the document.

"I know."

Unfolding the document, he had originally intended to remain silent as usual, but faced with Arthur's gaze, the Emperor still spoke under the drive of some strange force.

In fact, the Emperor was quite aware of the movements of the Warp Gods; otherwise, Volkan wouldn't have returned during the War of the Beasts, and a bunch of Black Sword Champions wouldn't have appeared in the Black Templars.

"That's good."

Arthur nodded politely.

After quickly reading through the first few pages about the mission objectives of the Dawn Wings, the Emperor, who clearly felt his personality being corrected, awkwardly twitched his lips and spoke again.

"To be honest, your plan is a bit unreliable. It's not a technical issue, since you already have the tunnel boring machine. It's just that in terms of combat power, it's easy to create a troublesome opponent, especially if you intend to deliberately guide the evolution of the Greenskins. Don't let them come into contact with the tunnel boring machine. That's my suggestion."

As a god-like being capable of manually crafting a god engine in the real universe using 20 subspace essences and incidentally building a demon army, the Emperor naturally considered having the Greenskins, a race protected by the Old Ones, develop the Webpath when he was carrying out the Webpath project.

But the truth is that it's completely uncontrollable.

After all, the Greenskins are genuine gods in the Warp.

Moreover, unlike the Eldar gods who are so passive, although these two fight every day and are not very accommodating to the internal problems of the Orks, they still maintain the necessary Warp Guardian stance, occasionally blessing a few Ork leaders to promote the periodic rise of the Orks. They don't make any unnecessary prophecies; they just let them fight, do Warp Guardian work, and incidentally beat up other Warp gods in the Warp to prevent them from coveting the Ork race.

After winning the Battle of Ulanor, the Emperor had considered this idea, but he also worried about making too many enemies and too few friends. In the end, he abandoned the idea, appointed Horus as the war general, left the army outside for Horus to command, and then quietly returned to Terra.

This person seems quite competent.

Check the status of the Pantheon.

"We don't intend to let them have contact with the tunnel boring machine. The focus is on creating a leaky environment in the tunnel network to put survival pressure on the green-skinned workers and to force them to rely on the tunnel network environment."

The Tuchucha Engine, the Heart of Plague, and the Ouroboros are currently stored with Ramses. Their internal consciousness has been humanized, but unfortunately, they don't know how to use them after acquiring them. Ramses can only force-feed them with spiritual energy to make them spin, and then they can simply be used as drilling machines to drill through the net tunnel.

There's nothing I can do; I can't understand it.

Arthur shook his head to indicate that they knew what they were doing, and then gestured for the Emperor to continue watching.

Greenskin orcs are a growing race that continuously unlocks internal genetic technology based on the hardships they experience and the size of the Greenskin tribe itself.

As time goes by and environmental factors take effect, the evolutionary paths of the Greenskins will gradually diverge. These differences will widen over time until they form distinct Greenskin communities, each built around the WA (Warrior/Warrior) stance.

This was the prototype of the Greenskin tribe, and the reason why the Wings of Dawn planned to rely on the Greenskins to explore network repair technology.

In this regard, they do not intend to rely on extreme methods, such as providing the Green Team with tunnel boring machines or expanding the Green Team's scale without limit and letting the other party roll it up.

These methods are difficult to resolve, involve too many resources, and are too dangerous. They can easily create a powerful backer for yourself online.

Dawnwing's current strategy is to learn.

The Emperor found the relevant text provided by the Endless One Tarasin, the "President of the Imperial Metal Demi-human Return Association," which mentioned the connection between the Ork and the Krokk'gu Ork, as well as the results of the other party's research over tens of millions of years on the correlation between Greenskin technology and the WA's stance.

The Greenskins' advanced technology is learnable, especially for psionic races.

Or perhaps that was ancient technology.

Oh~

Silently flipping through the documents, occasionally letting out a few sounds that indicated he was alive under passive influence, the Emperor probably understood Dawnwing's strategy.

Green skin has a rather interesting characteristic.

The more the Greenskins evolve, the less dependent their technology becomes on the WA stance. They no longer need to rely on the approval of many Greenskins to unleash incomprehensible power, but instead rely directly on the technology itself to achieve the desired results.

This is also why the Mechanicus has been persistent in excavating high-level greenskin settlements for the past ten thousand years.

Even if the Greenskin tribes hadn't evolved to that level, the equipment of those warlords was still invaluable research material.

Moreover, the Orks at this stage are no longer satisfied with simply using those technologies. The Great Techies among them will gradually begin to think about developing new technologies based on these technological principles. The Transmigrators have known about this ability for a long time, and it has already been confirmed by the Death Watch investigation on the battlefield where the three-way war is still taking place in Orctalius.

Faced with the Tyranids, an alien race, some Greenskin tribe leaders began to wear a type of crown-like artifact on their heads during their long-term battles with these swarms.

These crowns can interfere with the psionic signals of Terran swarm node creatures, and even interfere with higher-level Terran command units, causing a large number of Terran creatures to go offline and lose their extraordinary coordination ability.

Regardless of other factors, while many of the actions of time travelers may seem extreme to outsiders, they are remarkably steady when it comes to matters of principle.

On the issue of the internet, they did not intend to use overly radical methods, especially after learning the outcome of the power struggle between the emperor and the gods in the later stages of the Great Rebellion.

If necessary, the emperor could perform another coexistence of heaven and earth, so there would be no need for them to rush into grand events; everything could proceed steadily.

Arthur and his men planned to deploy the Cursed Legion into the section of the broken network tunnel they had pre-planned, in order to exert targeted pressure on the Greenskins. At the same time, they would use the network tunneling machine to directly cut off the section of the network tunnel that had been occupied by demons and block the break in the network tunnel to prevent the enemy from shifting their tactical targets.

What needs to be achieved now is...

The premise is that the 'Bonecrusher' can withstand Arek's punch; otherwise, the Dawnwings will maintain their operational plan to completely annihilate the Greenskins of the Amegiddon Sector.

It all depends on whether the 'Bonebreakers' can fight back. They have no intention of holding back. If the Bonebreakers can withstand the attack, they can surround three sides and leave one side open to prevent the opponent from fighting to the death and causing greater casualties.

The second step is to deploy Amigidoton online.

Amegidoton has no network. According to the Clown Troupe's investigation, the network system in this area was already controlled by the Greenskins during the Ulano era. Otherwise, the troupe would have had a super unit like the Unicorn, and since they went to Terra Palace, they would have gone to Ulano to take a look.

This also provides further evidence for the conjecture that the Greenskins might possess network technology.

Dawnwing's plan is to drop one onto an asteroid in the Amegidodton system, since Amegidodton was moved there and doesn't exist on any other planet.

Finally, there's the issue of the network itself.

Humanity's research and development capabilities in this era were not lacking, especially the scientific research individuals from the Cult of Mechanics, who were purely Darwinians.

After the Wings of Dawn seized control of research and development and machinery, and imposed military control on the forging worlds outside of Mars, materially restricting the mechanical sages while ideologically liberating them, the various planets gradually traced the origins of the Dark Ages of technology and achieved remarkable results.

Typical examples include the Cataclysm-class battleships, a series of battleships that could never be built due to the loss of advanced technology in the multi-light spear turrets. Now, construction plans are gradually beginning to be developed in shipyards in the Dawn Sector.

It is said that Lucius, the creator of the Forge World, has also replicated a Void Shield system that can be fitted onto Knight Mechs, and it is currently undergoing further verification.

However, the Internet is not really related to the Empire's mainstream technology.

The main reason is that in the Dark Ages, humanity had not yet become the semi-psychic race it is today. There were even god-like beings who could perform the feat of teleportation without relying on the Geller Point. Therefore, there was not much integration of psionic energy with modern technology in the mainstream technology tree.

Secondly, this technology is very important. If the two lords of the hordes see someone dealing with the Orks like this, they might have to intervene. The four gods certainly can't stand to see humans doing well, so they'll probably have to intervene as well. The person in charge of this project will not only have to bear the burden of consuming a lot of Imperial resources, but also have to deal with endless attacks from the Warp.

Therefore, the Wings of Dawn also need someone with sufficient energy and wisdom, preferably with a certain understanding of the technology of the Internet, and who firmly stands on the side of humanity, and will not betray us even under the influence of the Dark Gods, to accomplish this important task.

As for who has the energy and wisdom, who has sufficient historical experience, and who firmly stands on the side of humanity?
Need I say more?
Under Arthur's eager gaze, the Emperor's hands began to tremble like a leaf.

"I--"

"We are not as good as you."

Arthur shook his head, effectively shutting down the Emperor's words, and set the tone. The four of them knew their own limitations.

It would be better to manage things, provide some emotional value, use external tools to reverse the internal structure of human society, rely on foresight to set the right technological path, and rely on the empire's superior productivity and its own pursuit of a better life to make everyone's lives better than before.

If you actually let them do serious research and development, they're just missing out.

Just like Ramses, he basically solves all his wild ideas by whipping them. He's responsible for bragging, and the park is responsible for making them happen. In the early days, they whipped demons, and now they're whipping a bunch of psionic races.

However, they have now ended the brutal primitive accumulation through warp demons and begun to use labor contracts to bind the psionic races in the real universe.

It achieved a qualitative leap in efficiency, found a new way out for many races in the real universe, and at the same time greatly eased the relationship between other psionic races and human races, and promoted knowledge sharing between humans and various subhuman races.

"I"

The Emperor gradually recalled what he had been asked to do at the Dawnwings' request.

It was just two baskets, how come a bunch of big stones were piled up on them before they even left the road?

Why don't you let me split myself into billions to work in those positions?

Oh, he's actually pretty good.

"."

The emperor fell into deep thought, pondering why he had to do these things.

In fact, being able to manifest in countless forms is not a problem for beings of their level.

The members of Dawnwing, including Lion, Corax, and even Guilliman, were not quite used to this situation.

Living in different environments simultaneously for a long period of time can easily lead to a split in consciousness, resulting in a series of mental problems and conflicting biases in self-cognition.

Perhaps this doesn't matter to a minor god—these days you can't become a god without a bit of mental illness—but for a human being, it's clearly a huge problem, making it easy to lose one's humanity.

But emperors don't need to worry about this.

He was already in the late stages of schizophrenia. Just look at any random port of the empire, and you can count 13 branches of the state religion. There might even be 13 sects of the Death Worship Cult hidden in the sewers. After being prayed for for so many years, even if you asked time travelers to guess, they would never be able to guess what kind of split the emperor had actually gone through.

Anyway, since Dawnbreaker Wings now covers the costs of the Emperor's Clone event, everyone feels no psychological pressure when it comes to making a fuss.

"Your Majesty, think back to the past. How did you stand up? When everyone else retreated, only you still tried your ideas, planned your plans, and pursued your goals. Even when you were alone, you worked hard for that great goal."

Arthur patted the Emperor on the shoulder and spoke sincerely in a respectful tone, as if looking at the newcomer.

"Keep it up!"

"."

If you take the sugar coating, you'll get a cannonball back.

You're a true warrior!

The emperor looked up to meet the other person's eyes, then looked down at the newly added task list.

"Hey~ Leave it to me."

The emperor sighed deeply, resigning himself to his fate.

"Pfft~"

As Guilliman skillfully handed over his duties to Romulus, he worked with the help of the accurate local information provided by Karna. Noticing the Emperor's miserable state, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His primary task is to optimize the structure of local government operations, establish better systems, further strengthen connections between star sectors centered on important planets such as Dawn, Baal, Badab, Kadia, and Macurag, and gradually eliminate the influence of the Terra Highlord regime, local nobles, and their imperial faith on these regions.

He was very skilled at these tasks, just like he did back in Alteramar. Consider the Ultramarines during the Great Rebellion: they only knew Guilliman and not the Emperor.

The Dawn of Wings work group is really interesting. You can turn it off to keep your privacy when you need to, but you can keep it on to supervise each other when you don't have to, and you can also listen to crosstalk and get to know your brothers' personalities better.

Even my father became so kind.

If only it had been like this ten thousand years ago.

Thinking of this, Guilliman couldn't help but reminisce about the past as he accepted the "Eldar Resettlement Plan for the Macurag Sector" handed to him by 'Eldar Assistant' Ifreni.

The emperor established a platform for the brothers to communicate with each other. They could chat together whenever they had free time, share their current situations, and even argue with each other. It was a way to vent and an opportunity to get to know each other.

It's much better than a major rebellion breaking out and everyone still not realizing something was wrong with their brother, leaving everyone completely in the dark.

Upon hearing the thirteenth prince's mockery, the emperor's expression hardened.

"Number Thirteen, Tools, Second Empire"

He started muttering.

Guilliman lowered his head and went back to typing.

"Emperor."

Karna, who was AFK, looked up at the opportune moment.

“You can’t say that about the thirteenth prince; you have to consider his personal feelings.”

Guilliman looked moved.

"I was kidding."

The emperor replied in a very serious tone.

The Emperor knew what kind of person Guilliman was, that the young man was capable, hardworking, and responsible, and that he had certain aspirations in realizing his personal value.

This inherent nature would inevitably lead him to pursue the pinnacle of power, and Guilliman's own excellent qualities would naturally earn him the respect of those around him, who would then follow his lead.

This isn't a big problem.

He was identified as ambitious and loyal.

"That's good."

Karna continues to lie there peacefully, making his presence felt throughout the galaxy.

"We still need people to do the work."

"Pfft!"

Romulus, who was drinking his newly favorite plain hot milk and trying to relax, couldn't resist the urge.

Guilliman put on a stern face.

(End of this chapter)