Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Ron slapped Moss' iron shoulder with a clang sound, his eyes showing great appreciation.

“Well done!

This governor officially announces that you will be the number one hero in Wangting District and the greatest farm robot! "

"Lord Governor, woo woo woo!"

The monitor on Moss's eye revealed a pattern of eyes that moved her to tears.

After so many years of farming, it finally gained the approval of its owner.

At this moment, it feels that its existence has the value of existence, and it is extremely honored and happy!

Moss is a robot from the golden age of mankind. In that era of extremely advanced technology and civilization, it was allowed to have rich emotions.

It's even a little cute, and looks a little out of place in today's Hell Galaxy.

"Are you finished being moved?

When you're done, take me to the warehouse quickly, quickly, quickly! "

Ron was anxious.

Like a ruthless scumbag.

He just wanted to get the food as soon as possible. After all, the people in Wangting District were still waiting for food!

"Okay, Lord Governor, I will arrive as quickly as possible!"

Moss received the order, and the monitor showed a struggling eye pattern.

It drove the hovercraft to make a sharp turn, and then headed toward the warehouse at extremely fast speeds.

The speed is so fast that it almost leaves an afterimage.

Ron felt the huge acceleration and his whole body went numb.

If his body had not experienced the strengthening of the little sun, he might have passed away on the spot.

He opened his mouth to say something, but the artificial wind kept pouring into his mouth:

"It's okay...there's no need to be so anxious..."

Soon, the hovercraft flicked to an emergency stop and stopped in the warehouse area of ​​Green Wave Farm.

"Here we are!"

Moss got off the levitator and pointed at the steel doors ahead.

Ron jumped off the levitator, his steps a little shaky.

He helped Moss stand firm and spoke earnestly:

"Don't be so reckless when driving for your boss in the future, do you understand?"

"Okay, Lord Governor!"

Ron walked to the front of the warehouse and looked up at the steel door.

The steel gate alone is almost ten meters high. You can imagine how huge these warehouses are.

How big is the spaceship that requires such a large man-made farm and warehouse?

Moreover, after the spacecraft was attacked and destroyed, the remaining force field device can still protect the Green Wave Farm to this day. What a terrifying technical capability that is!

It is indeed the golden age of mankind. If any technology is missed, it will be enough for him, the planetary governor, to take off.

"Open the door quickly and let me see how much food is inside!"

Ron pointed to a large steel door.

He was very excited. The bigger the warehouse, the better. A bigger warehouse means more food!

Within the empire, food is an extremely precious material. Only with food can we stably expand the population and support the army to conquer the world.

When he gets the food in the warehouse back, he can flex his muscles and develop!

After receiving the order, Ross pulled the wrench that opened the steel door of the warehouse.

As the ground shook, the door slowly opened.

Ron couldn't wait to run in and was stunned:

"Moss, is this the food you're talking about?"

Where was the food in the warehouse? He only saw a pile of completely rotten, mountain-like black ash...

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Bayev sat in front of a huge desk with several high piles of documents.

Those are the government affairs he came to deal with today.

After processing a document, he raised his head and frowned.

Times have been tough in Wangting District recently.

Because their governor is missing.

He was missing for five whole days.

Of course, it's just a temporary disappearance.

He went to the scene of the disappearance to investigate, and the Governor just disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a hover car.

There were no signs of any attack at the scene, and the guards said there were no signs of enemies.

Including Bishop Donny also went to see it, but he found no trace of Chaos.

This evidence shows that the Governor was not attacked.

Everyone is more willing to believe that the Governor went to some mysterious place.

After all, space teleportation capabilities and technology are not a big secret in the empire.

Especially Bishop Dorney.

He vowed that the Governor was a living saint chosen by the God-Emperor and nothing would happen to him.

Every living saint is extremely mysterious and powerful, how could they die so easily?

According to legend, the living saint Saint Celestine, who often appears in the form of a luminous angel, can even come back to life and resurrect himself and others!

Although everyone believes that nothing will happen to the Governor and will come back soon to protect his people.

But many things happened during the Governor's absence.

The despicable traitor Homan family used conspiracies and tricks against the Wangting District again, spreading the news that the grain reserves in the Wangting District were completely exhausted.

The Homan family sent in more villains, launched suicide attacks, and contaminated the protein in the starch manufacturing plant.

This loss worsened the situation in Wangting District, which was already short of food.

The current situation is very bad. Many people are hungry, and people are starving to death on the streets one after another.

There are even rumors claiming that the Governor has abandoned them and ran away, and everyone in the Wangting District will starve to death!

Bayev issued a statement, saying that the benevolent Governor followed the guidance of His Majesty the Great God-Emperor and went to look for food for everyone.

The Governor will be back soon with endless supplies of food so that everyone can have enough to eat!

This story was invented by Bayev to temporarily appease the people.

Fortunately, the power of the Holy Scripture is still there.

Most people who are loyal to the Emperor and the Governor chose to believe this statement.

They endured hunger and waited with hope.

Waiting for their Governor to return with endless food.

However, some people sneered at this and thought that those were all lies from the Royal Court.

They cursed the officials and the Governor of the Royal Court.

They believed that the Governor and the officials had taken away the food that originally belonged to them.

Under the instigation of the Horman family spies, those people began to make trouble, commit crimes, and even plundered the food of the weak, and even killed people for meat.

Under their influence, the security of the Royal Court territory became worse and worse, and the order was about to get out of control!

However, what they didn't know was that these actions would lead to more serious consequences.

Because Bayev had decided that if the Governor didn't return and the situation didn't improve, he would make protein by killing people and launch a decisive battle against the Horman family.

This was a last-ditch effort.

By then, no one would be spared!

This was a very difficult decision. Bayev only hoped that the Governor would come back soon.

As he promised, he would solve the food problem and save the people who were loyal to the Royal Court!

Just as Bayev and others were looking forward to Ron's return.

Ron was frowning. He dug into the pile of black ash. There was no doubt that all the food was rotten!

He covered his chest:

"Moss, please, don't tell me that this is all the food..."

"Of course not"

Moss's answer saved Ron's heart, and it continued: "Under normal circumstances, the warehouse can keep the food from spoiling for two hundred years, but these grains were stored ten thousand years ago..."

"Then why do you open it?"

"Governor, you asked me to open it"

Moss was neither humble nor arrogant:

"According to the existing data, most of the food stored in the warehouse area is inedible because it is too old.

If you want edible food, you can go to that warehouse..."

It pointed to the warehouse farthest away:

"The food grown in the past two hundred years is stored in Warehouse D177."

Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Moss's accurate answer.

Fortunately, there is still food that has not spoiled, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

Soon, the steel door of Warehouse D177 opened.

After Ron entered, a cool breeze hit him, and he could also smell a fragrance.

That was the fragrance of rice.

He looked up and saw dozens of mountains of grain!