Chapter 473 - Death Watch: Where are you? Is this Holy Terra? !

"You are very good."

Ron was very satisfied with these two "little brothers" of the high lords who had good vision.

He seemed to have discovered something and frowned: "Didn't the representative of the Assassin's Court come?"

Just now, his attention was all on the emperor's side, and he had not noticed the number of people present.

If the representative of the Assassin's Court opposed him, it would be a trouble. The assassins were so omnipresent that it was difficult to even eliminate them.

And the political structure he built also needed their support.

"Save... Lord Savior, I have been here a long time ago..."

The clear voice of the Lord of Assassins, Idia, sounded faintly, like a ghost.

This representative of the Assassin's Court was the second to arrive, but he had not attracted people's attention.

Ron looked in the direction of the voice.

In the corner of his vision, he saw Idia wrapped in a black robe, and he couldn't help but be alert: "Good guy, stuck in the blind spot of vision, it seems that the detection of psychic consciousness is also blocked."

That was just the subconscious position of the top assassin.

They have a strong ability to hide, and can almost hide in dense defense lines, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal attack.

Even the high lords can hardly resist.

"Savior, the Assassin's Court will follow your instructions."

Idia looked at the Savior and said seriously.

The people of their Assassin's Court are also loyal to the Emperor and will not reject the successor chosen by the Emperor.

That is the supreme oracle.

In fact, the members of such a threatening department as the Assassin's Court have undergone strict faith education and are more loyal to the Empire and the Emperor than other departments.

The Assassin's Court generally selects children from the Savage World and the Loyalty Academy for biological enhancement and sends them to the temple for training to create a strong human single combat power.

Those assassins are allowed to use any weapons for assassination missions, including aliens, heretical weapons, and even forbidden artifacts.

Such strict faith education and training are very effective.

According to official records, only two members of this organization have betrayed the Empire since its establishment.

And the reason is also to deal with corrupt high lords.

During the Beast War, a certain idiot High Lords Council almost destroyed the Empire, and the Assassin Lord killed all the High Lords to turn the situation around.

He released the Empire from those idiots.

But then he was also liquidated, surrounded and attacked by 400 Space Marines from three regiments, and finally surrendered.

Since then, the High Lords have learned their lesson, built fortresses, paid more attention to their own safety, and restricted the Assassin Court.

They are afraid of these deadly existences.

Because of these horrible histories, the representatives of the Assassin Court always make people vigilant when they participate in the meeting.

After all, when the High Lords discussed the secrets of the Empire, a guy in a black robe sat there motionless, as if he might take action in the next second.

Once he moved.

That would be even more worrying, everyone would suddenly turn their eyes away quietly, ready to activate their defense equipment at any time.

"I have no ill will towards you."

Idia seemed to see the Savior's subconscious vigilance.

She hesitated for a moment, then lifted her robe to show her body to the Savior, and even opened her heart.

That was a necessary choice.

This Primarch of Hope is about to take power, and the Assassin's Court must not be suspected by him, otherwise there will be more criticism and restrictions.

In this way, the sisters in the temple will have a more difficult situation in the empire.

"Indeed, your loyalty is beyond doubt."

Ron's psychic consciousness swept over Idia's body wrapped in a one-piece tights, including every special curve.

Confirm that she did not hide any weapons and had no intention of disobeying.

His order was unquestionable: "Come to me, the future of the empire needs you."

Idia walked to the side of the Primarch of Hope without any hesitation.

After many restrictions, the Assassin's Court itself is a sharp blade of the empire, without the power of self-discretion.

Before, this blade was jointly controlled by the High Lords Council.

Now, Ron decided to hold this blade firmly in his hand to control more power.

The high lords looked at this scene with different expressions.

They tried to stop it, but under the threat of the Emperor's will and the shadow of the redeemed Titan, they dared not say anything.

This is the right time, right place, and right people.

The opportunity is fleeting, and we must seize the opportunity.

For example, Ikaka in his previous life, if he could occupy the Congress as quickly as possible after declaring martial law, he could seize power.

Unfortunately, that guy was not resolute enough, and he was one step slower, so he could only go down the road of no return.

Ron's idea now is to seize as much power as possible while his power is still there.

At the same time, restrict other departments.

There is only one such opportunity, and he must solve all this in this window period.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to operate when everyone reacts.

This wave of operations is very similar to the Xuanwu Gate Change of a certain Eastern Dynasty in Ancient Terra, rushing in at the fastest speed to force the palace, and then controlling the world's troops.

Ron looked at Idia beside him and was quite satisfied.

Then, he announced one political change measure after another to everyone.

First of all, he hoped that the identity and authority of the Primarch Savior would be realized.

He will enter the Council of the Supreme Lords, serve as the chief of the council, and have a veto power.

And every subsequent meeting must be monitored by the psychic network, and corresponding virtual images and text materials must be formed and submitted to the chief's secretariat.

In this way, although the Supreme Lord Council retains some of its powers, it has essentially become a tool of a certain group.

They have changed from independent existences to "workers" serving the chief or the empire.

"Savior!"

The High Lord and the Minister of Archives were a little anxious: "This matter may need to be discussed further. The ancient laws of the Supreme Lord Council have stipulated..."

"Minister of Archives, are you against my decision?" Ron looked over and asked with a gentle smile.

"That's not what I meant. Didn't you say that it can be discussed? I'm afraid this change is not in line with..."

Ron's voice became more serious: "I've finished my words. Do you agree or disagree? Please give a definite answer."

At this time, the eyes of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, the representative of the Tribunal, the Father of the Nova, and the representative of the Assassin's Court were all focused on the Minister of Archives.

It formed a huge pressure.

"Emperor, didn't you say that everything can be discussed?"

The sweat of the Minister of Archives flowed down his forehead, and he was screaming in his heart.

He felt a chill on his body, as if if he continued to talk, an accident would happen on the way back.

The old being wiped the sweat from his forehead and lowered his head: "I... I agree with the decision of the Lord Savior. This is an excellent reform..."

"Really?"

Ron's tone was a little unconvincing, and he continued to ask: "You are proficient in law. Does this reform conform to the ancient laws of the Empire?"

"Emperor, I think it does."

The auxiliary device in the Minister of Archives' head tried hard to search for the corresponding memory. This answer determined his fate: "When the great emperor first established the empire, he issued a decree..."

He talked freely and quoted classics.

He found ten laws to support the reform of the Primarch Savior.

"You are worthy of being the living archives of Holy Terra. The Empire can't do without you!"

After hearing this, Ron became more and more satisfied.

He finally called out the other person's name affectionately: "Sir Tremas, the compilation of the laws for this reform is now handed over to you.

I hope you can do this well."

"As you wish, I swear in the name of the Emperor that I will do everything to fulfill this sacred mission!"

The Minister of Archives was determined.

Now that things are irreversible, he had no choice but to cling to the thigh of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior and the Emperor's successor.

Ron gave the Minister of Archives an appreciative look.

After this guy obeyed, the right to interpret the law was in his hands.

After that, the Supreme Lords' Conference continued, and the Primarch of Hope encountered almost no obstacles and opposition.

Especially with the unconditional support of the Imperial Regent.

Guilliman dared not not support it. His father supported the Ron brothers. If he opposed it, wouldn't he be beaten by the psychic?

After returning, this extreme Primarch was indeed a lot tougher.

After all, the Emperor sat on the Golden Throne, and no one could restrict him anymore, and even dared to challenge his old father.

Of course, it was just a cricket, and he was still quite filial.

But now, Guilliman had seen with his own eyes how his father fought against the evil god Nurgle, and understood his father's strength.

He was just like before, not daring to disobey the Emperor, his father, and began to call him "my father".

That was also a kind of respect, not just fear.

If the Emperor fell into chaos, Guilliman would still have the courage to draw his sword.

In this meeting, the Imperial Regent Guilliman remained silent throughout, cooperating with his brother's reforms.

In the end, this meeting passed many reform measures, and the Supreme Lords Council headed by the Primarch of Hope was formed.

The defense system of the Senate was also changed, and the troops of the Savior would be responsible for defense and fully control related security work.

And the restriction decree was abolished.

Those qualified government officials can enter this building to assist the work of the high lords, making the supreme power organization of the empire more transparent.

Otherwise, the high lords would discuss and quarrel secretly in this building, which was not efficient at all.

Except for the Father of the Nova, all other high lords of the Union of Light were dismissed from their positions and became heretics and traitors wanted by the Empire.

The Imperial Inquisition and the Assassin's Court will jointly hunt them and related personnel for trial, bringing them to the real doomsday.

The Supreme Lords Council has filled in new personnel.

Bayesa, the chief political officer under the Imperial Regent, officially entered the Supreme Lords Council and became the Minister of the Interior of the Imperial Ministry of the Interior.

This is a suitable candidate.

As an outstanding descendant of the Cotton family, the family of the Savior's chief steward, Bayesa was arranged by the Savior to work beside the Imperial Regent.

He has close ties with both parties.

Bayesa received the Savior's education, fully absorbed the management experience of the Savior's territory, and has rich experience in handling imperial affairs.

He has sufficient ability to organize relevant political changes.

Deville, the chief judge of the Ers Tribunal, also entered the Supreme Lords Council as a high lord.

He will organize and create a new department-the Supervisory Department.

This department has the authority to monitor and investigate any department of the empire. It also has close ties with the Assassin's Court and can mobilize the Assassins of the Assassin's Court to carry out certain activities.

Any transfer decree of the Assassin's Court must pass through the Supervisory Department to prevent it from being abused.

This department is equivalent to absorbing the power of the Imperial Inquisition and the Assassin's Court, monitoring these two departments and more departments, and has the authority to correct mistakes.

It is equivalent to the embodiment of the power of the Savior.

As for other departments, there are not many changes, but the power will be more standardized.

Moore, the commander-in-chief of the Star Army, got everything promised by the Savior. He also served as the Lord of the Sun and had more control over the solar system.

In the future, the Solar Auxiliary Army will also develop further to better protect the solar system and more important areas of the empire.

In addition, all departments of the empire will be connected to the psychic network to better improve work efficiency.

Mutual cooperation will also be closer, rather than acting independently.

In the end, these departments will report to the chief of the Supreme Lord Council-Hope Primarch Savior and his secretariat.

As for the Imperial Regent, it is more inclined to government activities and coordination work.

In simple terms, it is the difference between Ron's secretary and mayor in his previous life.

As the chief of the parliament, he is responsible for coming up with ideas and setting directions, while the Imperial Regent is responsible for implementation and implementation.

The Empire has a vast territory, and reform is not an easy task.

The changes in Holy Terra are just the beginning. In the future, it will gradually expand to more areas, with the corresponding organizational structure and psychic network as the core, to closely connect the scattered and independent territories of the Empire.

In this process, a large number of meetings, negotiations, and even military deterrence are required, while clearing out opposition forces.

It is a very tedious and difficult substantive work.

These all need the Imperial Regent to be responsible for promoting, especially in important areas, which have to run from place to place, which takes a long time.

It is initially estimated that it will take at least a hundred years to complete the reorganization of important areas.

"Old Ji, I'll leave all this to you."

Ron held Guilliman's hand, feeling a little sorry.

But he knew that he had other things to deal with and couldn't handle all this.

More importantly, he didn't want to run around to meet one lord and war captain after another in the next hundred years, and he didn't know those guys well.

Therefore, we can only make Guilliman suffer. This legendary Primarch has contacts with forces in many regions of the Empire.

No matter how difficult this matter is, it should not be as difficult as when the Empire first entered the ICU, right?

Roan believes that Guilliman can withstand it.

"That is my duty."

Guilliman's face was firm, without any excuses. His brother had solved the most difficult issues and promoted reforms.

He must also promise corresponding responsibilities to bring a bright future to mankind.

Guilliman looked at Roan and sighed in his heart.

This brother helped him too much and gave too much for mankind.

If it weren't for him, perhaps he would still be trapped in the heavy affairs of the Empire.

Although the next affairs are difficult, they are much better than before.

It's nothing more than meeting some people or carrying out military crusades, which is exactly his strength.

One Terra day later, the meeting ended.

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The Imperial Regent turned around and left first, as if he had something to do.

"Old Ji, what are you doing?"

Ron found that Guilliman was not in good spirits, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Nothing, I just went to the Golden Throne to take a look."

The Imperial Regent's pace became faster, and he was a little reluctant to answer the savior's question. He couldn't tell him that he went to his father to confess his mistakes and confess, and confessed to be lenient, right?

The Emperor's throne is for two people to sit on, and only he was injured. What about the brothers who agreed to bear it together?

When Guilliman thought of this, his figure became more and more desolate and lonely. The wind seemed to be stronger today.

In the palace, the guards were still struggling with the previous prophecy, using some kind of prophetic witchcraft to select the right person to confess in front of the Golden Throne.

But soon, the Imperial Regent arrived.

...

After the various laws and appointments regarding the adjustment of power in Holy Terra were settled, the high lords and more beings finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Begin to perform their duties.

"Tsk, this is much smoother than I thought..."

Ron was a little surprised.

He found that after the corresponding laws and measures were promulgated, everyone obeyed them without much resistance.

It may be caused by the high-pressure laws of the empire.

The people of the empire are used to obeying all kinds of harsh and weird laws, and they are facing death at any time.

In comparison, the new policy he promulgated seems too humane.

Naturally, there will not be too much resistance.

Soon, the Imperial Court of Inquisition and the Assassin's Court were fully mobilized, issued many wanted orders, and arrested the existence related to the heretic and rebellious high lords throughout the empire.

More judges and assassins went to various heretical and rebellious fortresses.

The supervisory department of the Ers Court of Inquisition was also urgently established to supervise this arrest operation, and they will supervise the entire empire in the future.

Ron gave the Imperial Court of Inquisition a chance in view of his relationship with Coven.

The supervisory department will not implement supervision in the short term, giving the court enough time to clean up some bad phenomena inside.

Otherwise, when the supervisory department starts work, it will be iron-faced and impartial.

That is also a management measure to avoid too much resistance from the Tribunal in the short term.

Amid the roar of artillery fire formed by the Redemption Titan, Holy Terra became busy again, and one measure after another was promulgated and implemented.

In the square of Terra Court.

"We are willing to obey the orders of the savior, and I am loyal too!"

"You can't do this!"

Violetta and other heretics and rebels from the Federation of Light were restrained in the center of the square by mechanical shackles, roaring incessantly, trying to find a chance to survive.

After fortresses everywhere were breached by the Redemption Titans, the Imperial Inquisitors and Assassins quickly found and captured them in the maze-like hive buildings.

People related to it were also arrested one after another, and there was no need for the savior to come forward at all.

At the same time, the Imperial Navy fleet also set off to their territories to reclaim those territories for the Empire.

These heretical rebels and their families stand to lose everything.

The father of Xinxing was forgiven because his rebellious behavior was not serious, he surrendered relatively early, and he was far-sighted.

He only needs to serve one hundred and fifty years in the palace.

He should still be able to come out alive and continue to hug the Savior's lap.

It is said that that being entered to serve his sentence with gratitude and a smile, constantly praising the mercy of the Savior.

After all, in the cruel struggle of Holy Terra, it is absolutely impossible for a loser like him to survive.

Although the Navigator families were purged, they only lost their wealth and did not suffer much trauma.

Originally, the navigators thought they were dead, but the result also surprised them.

In fear, they became more and more loyal to the Savior.

Amid violent roars, the Inquisition's representative, Covin, announced the death penalty for heretics and rebellion such as Violetta.

The Redemption Titan's giant mechanical foot stepped on them, crushing them into a pulp mixed with brains, and they were too dead to die.

What the Savior once said came true, and the Redemption Titan squeezed out the brains of the heretics and rebels.

Afterwards, the flesh was burned to ashes by the flames, and even the souls were completely driven away by the Gray Knights using witchcraft, leaving no possibility of resurrection.

They got the justice they deserved.

After Kewen presided over the trial, he sent the corresponding virtual image to the communication channel of the Supreme Lords Council and reported it to the Savior.

Now, preliminary psychic network communication has been established, and the savior also opened a communication channel for the high lords and told them what group they were.

So that you can contact us at any time.

And he and that guy Moore are administrators.

This is only an informal communication channel; real work and meetings are undertaken by other psychic network facilities.

More important meetings will still be held in the Senate, and the savior will use virtual image communication to participate when he is not present.

Report back later.

bite--

"Your Majesty the Emperor, is there any news?"

The communicator rang, and Kewen quickly checked the communication channel.

Hope the Savior reviewed his work results and praised him in the group, giving him a thumbs up.

Coven quickly responded, praising the savior.

Other high lords followed suit and copied and pasted, forming a certain arrangement that was very familiar.

That Being spoke and they must follow, it was some kind of political sense.

Even Idia, the taciturn representative of the Assassin Court, sent a symbol of praise.

It just started a little late and seemed lonely.

She seemed to realize that the message she sent was different from others, so she silently withdrew it, copied and pasted it and sent the same words praising the savior as others.

Just because he was nervous, he accidentally triggered a sarcastic symbol.

Quite disrespectful.

For a moment, the communication channel fell into silence.

"..."

It was the first time that Edea faced this form of communication and felt extremely embarrassed and uneasy.

This is much harder than assassination.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the savior to respond, pat her and praise the contribution of the Assassin's Court.

This relieved the embarrassment.

…

Sanctuary of Living Saints.

"Sure enough, it is more convenient to have a group chat. You can contact them at any time..."

Ron ended the communication, and based on the principle of purity, he stuck to the holy angel Saint Sebastian, with his weak body and white wings.

It made him reluctant to let go.

Sure enough, such sincere emotions are more beautiful than simple ones.

It's a bit one-sided though.

After that, he secretly studied certain structures with the Gemini Holy Attendants.

The two angelic attendants became more and more bold, but they didn't break through anything, they were quite simple.

Ron felt a little ashamed. The life of his chosen god of joy was too simple and unpretentious.

So, he decided to spend some time with the holy angel.

Private bedroom.

Ron held the hand of the holy angel and came to the terrace, looking at the scene of the nest city in the distance.

A heavy rain fell.

This is probably the first heavy rain in Holy Terra in thousands of years. An artificial miracle, the purification medicine contained in the heavy rain will slowly purify the entire Holy Terra.

"Mr. Savior, Holy Terra has changed a lot..."

The holy angel looked at all this, his eyes a little bright, the existence he liked changed the throne world.

The fate of more people escapes from the abyss.

"This is just the beginning."

Ron looked down at the crowd in the heavy rain in the distance. Some people cheered, and some were confused. Maybe they had never seen what rain looked like.

In addition to political reorganization, Holy Terra itself will also undergo major transformation.

That's a huge project.

This project starts with the water circulation system. After the pollution is almost purified, a large amount of fresh water will be input to form a new cycle.

With the help of the webway, large quantities of desalinated water are imported from some marine world.

At the same time, more real soil, lake water, and organisms will be transported in to form a large number of lakes or streams and rebuild the corresponding ecology.

But those are all relatively small-scale.

As for the ocean, there is no need to think about it. Holy Terra does not have that much free land at all.

After the corresponding ecological foundation is formed, Holy Terra will gradually achieve more greening during the demolition and reconstruction process.

Let the air no longer be filled with dirty and toxic gases.

The entire process of political reorganization, cleaning and environmental construction of Holy Terra will last at least five years, and several sacred towers will be built at the same time.

Let the people of Terra also bathe in the radiance of the divine sun.

After the political reorganization and environmental construction are completed, the once terrible Holy Terra will usher in a new look.

——

Five years later.

Holy Terra, orbit outside Lionsgate Airport.

Whoosh——

A dilapidated destroyer appeared in the airspace of Holy Terra. The ship was covered with traces of battle, and the damage left by forbidden weapons could even be seen.

This is a ship belonging to the Death Watch force.

The Death Watch is another special armed force of the Imperial Inquisition, which has different responsibilities from the Gray Knights.

They were originally established to fight and eliminate any threatening aliens.

Those Space Marines assigned to the Death Watch will paint their armor black and swear to destroy the aliens with any weapon and means.

On the bridge.

The Death Watch adjutant reported with great joy: "Company Commander, we have returned to Holy Terra."

"We came back alive."

Captain Altus was a little emotional. They accepted the order of the Tribunal to investigate a group of Dark Eldar raiders, but they didn't expect it to be a trap.

The void was a sacrifice to the Dark Eldar xenos, pulled into the webway in some form.

Fortunately, they escaped in time and returned to Holy Terra through the subspace.

"We must warn the Empire that Comoros is more terrifying than people think!"

Altos thought so.

The armor of the portholes rose, and the soldiers of the Death Watch finally saw Holy Terra again, that green planet?

"Emperor, is this Holy Terra?"

The soldiers were stunned as they looked at the planet with golden holy light, white clouds and green vegetation in front of them.

They have been on a mission for ten years, how has the world of Throne changed?

"It seems that there is something wrong with the subspace route." Altos said with a serious face: "This may be an illusory trap created by the aliens, trying to use the same tricks to deal with us..."

"Then what should we do, go back the way we came?"

Altos shook his head and gritted his teeth: "Pick a few people to follow me and see what's going on.

But you must remain vigilant and always ready to fight! "