Chapter 4 The Governor’s nightlife is quite rich.
"Sir?"
Bayev looked at Ron with some doubt.
After awakening his psychic power, Ron's attention became much sharper.
He immediately noticed the other party's abnormality. The steward might have noticed something.
"I'm fine" Ron directly told the truth: "If I hadn't awakened my psychic power, I would have died at the hands of the heretic"
Although the memory he inherited was incomplete, fortunately he had the memory of the steward and the guards.
Their only mission was to protect Ron, the last bloodline of the Grant family, and they were absolutely loyal.
These people were Ron's last guarantee, and he didn't need to deceive them.
Hearing Ron's answer, Bayev was relieved:
"God bless you, I hope you're okay!"
Then he continued:
"Tonight's attack was premeditated. Someone used the heretic monster to divert the guards, which put you in danger!"
Internal struggle, or assassination by hostile forces?
The existence of the memory fog made Ron clueless about this, which was obviously a very dangerous thing.
He looked at Bayev and asked, "Who do you think it was?"
"I have sent people to check, it must be the damned Horman family who did it"
Bayev was a little indignant: "A bunch of treacherous bastards, the Emperor will punish them!"
Ron tried hard to recall, but still couldn't remember the information about the Horman family. Forget it, I will slowly learn about it later.
He nodded pretentiously: "The Emperor will punish them!"
Ron accepted the examination of the pharmacist and got the result that except for a little weakness, there was nothing wrong.
After confirming that the Governor was fine, Bayev and others left with peace of mind.
This room couldn't sleep, Ron, led by the maids, entered another equally spacious bedroom.
Ron pushed open the colored window and walked into the balcony, looking at the pale red moon in space, and sighed.
This is no longer the earth, not even the universe he is familiar with.
The moon of this planet seems to have been bombed by some weapon, missing a small piece, and the debris formed a narrow meteorite belt around it.
The scene before him undoubtedly reminded Ron of the cruelty of the Warhammer world.
Whether it was fighting against aliens, Chaos evil gods or even civil wars, countless people would die in every war, and even one planet after another would be destroyed and extinct.
Even as the planetary governor, Ron did not dare to guarantee that he could rest easy.
But as the planetary governor, the most honorable person on this planet is much better than the workers who work day and night in the lower nest or the scavengers who shuttle through garbage and pollutants in the lower nest.
He lived in the spire mansion in the Royal Court District of the upper nest of the hive city, enjoying the top resources and overlooking all living beings.
Ron looked at the large square of the Royal Court District not far away. The square was dimly lit, with some potholes and pits, and the towering statue of the God Emperor seemed to be missing a piece.
The lights in the residential area in the distance were even darker, and only dots of lights could be vaguely seen.
Ron was a little surprised. This infrastructure was too poor. He had to find an opportunity to renovate it later.
As the facade of the planet, the Royal Court District could not be too bad.
Suddenly, a faint flash of light came from the residential area in the distance. With the keen premonition of a psychic, Ron realized that it was the flash of a bomb.
Someone is fighting!
"Is the public security in Shangchao so bad?"
Ron was a little confused. As the residential area of nobles and officials, the public security in Shangchao should not be so bad.
Are the law enforcers just eating for free?
"The discipline of the law enforcers needs to be rectified!"
Since he inherited everything from Ron Grant, his fate is closely related to this planet, and he must maintain and develop it well.
At least he must strengthen the security of Shangchao and maintain order, so that the evil god believers and heretics will not rush into the royal court area and kill him one day.
Ron always felt that something was wrong here, but he couldn't tell why.
Could it be the inadaptability caused by memory loss?
While thinking about it, Ron found that the inexplicable existence in the subspace called him more strongly.
At the same time, he felt deeply tired.
It seems that he must rest. When he is mentally exhausted, he is easily eroded by chaos.
Ron turned back and walked into the bedroom. The head maid Linda had already led the maids to clean up the bedroom.
These black silk maids were all carefully selected and trained by the Grant family since childhood. They were top-notch in both figure and appearance.
They lined up and bowed to Ron: "My lord, you can rest now."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Ron nodded and waved his hand to let them leave.
Unexpectedly, the maids looked at Ron with shining eyes, surrounded him directly, stripped him naked and wiped his body with warm and comfortable hot towels.
Is there such a process?
Ron didn't understand it very well, and he didn't dare to resist, lest anyone find anything unusual.
The evil ruler of the other world!
The maids looked at Ron with spring water in their eyes, and they touched him from time to time, which was very annoying.
The scene was almost out of control, but fortunately Ron was not an ordinary person.
He had broken into the Palace of Slaanesh, so he could still resist such a small scene!
Ron was relieved when the maids changed into pajamas.
For some reason, he felt that the maids were a little too enthusiastic.
Linda, the head maid, looked at Ron, her heart pounding, and her legs clenched together: "Why is the master different? So charming!"
Ron's charisma had indeed increased, and that was a side effect of being targeted by Slaanesh.
After believing in Slaanesh, the believer's personal charm will become higher and higher, especially the extraordinary attraction to the opposite sex.
This is one of the baits given by Slaanesh.
But as their faith deepens, Slaanesh believers will gradually become alienated, lost in desire, and corrupted into monsters that are neither human nor ghosts.
But Ron resisted the corruption and escaped, but his charm continued to remain.
With his current appearance and charm, not many women can handle him, such as Linda.
Ron was a little surprised when he saw the head maid staring straight at him: "What's wrong?"
Under Ron's gaze, Linda squeezed her legs tighter, her eyes filled with tears, almost overflowing with water: "Sir, I used to accompany you to rest. You said this is how you sleep soundly!"
"Is that so?"
"Well, you said I smell so good that I can only fall asleep if I hold you in my arms."
Ron looked at the head maid who was pure in lust and armed with a big weapon, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Have a good sleep, why are you lying to children?
As soon as you lie down on the bed, who can sleep? Do you need to sleep anymore?
Seeing that Ron was silent, Linda hugged her chest and hesitated, her face turned red.
She looked at the maids: "If you think there are few people, you can also ask everyone to come together..."
Not far away, the maids were blushing and looking at Ron with big watery eyes.
Hiss~ Is the Governor’s nightlife so rich?
That kid Ron Grant knows how to play, no wonder he was dragged to Slaanesh!
It's a pity that I'm not Ron Grant, I'm a gentleman!
Besides, he had just escaped from the Nie Palace, so how could he dare to mess around?
"Come on, come on, get out of here!" Ron's attitude was firm.
"Okay sir!"
The Governor's rejection made Linda depressed, and she bowed deeply.
A flash of white light dazzled people's eyes, causing Ron to take another breath of air.
Linda turned and left, and Ron looked at her soft figure wrapped in a maid uniform with some reluctance.
Alas, Slaanesh did not misjudge me...
According to this posture, Gao Luo still has to go to that guy's palace...
Late at night, Ron lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, his consciousness was yanked by something. When he regained consciousness, he found that he was in the subspace again.
He once again saw the huge icy sun in the endless void.
Ron felt strange, His Majesty the God Emperor came to entrust his dream?
