In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

While Ryan was still going through the process, which required the 4752 tax collection ship to sign various agreements, Monquin, as a dark angel, was already striding towards Jie Lang and Ander, with an extremely oppressive burly figure covering the two. On the human body, the temperament unique to the Astartes veteran was silent, which also made Jie Lang feel that the organs and metal body he had replaced had become unable to function, and he was almost in shock.

However, out of adherence to the imperial decree, Jie Lang gritted his teeth and calmed down, and said in a trembling voice:

"Who are you? How dare you blaspheme the name of Holy Terra!"

Snap!

Mengquin gently twisted Jie Lang's head, causing him to faint without killing him.

He hated arguing with others, even if they could explain things clearly, but that wasn't Monquin's character.

He looked at Ender, who was from the Imperial Navy, recognized the captain's uniform, and said:

"Now drive the ship to dock at the Duria star port. Special officials will dock with you and transport all the materials on the ship to the land. After that, Second Terra will commandeer this tax collection ship. We A report will be submitted to the Holy Terra Council and the Regent."

Ender subconsciously replied, "Roger, sir!"

However, he realized that the people who suddenly appeared in front of him didn't know whether they were enemies or not, and he was stunned for a moment.

It is certain that the Seventh Terra can storm seventy legions of Space Marines, and there are not even seventy Yajida or psykers comparable to the original body. The safekeeping of the sacred Terra is to ask Kate for instructions, and directly transfer the Seventh Terra's A legal certificate is issued.

The mechanical base has not yet floated from the subspace, and the corresponding Zhai Roten limit position below demarcates the position of Nozhai Roten for the emperor.

Several guards looked at Ender with expressions of pity. It turned out that all the officials in the empire were under so little pressure that they all stopped talking nonsense.

Ender's tone was low and calm. As a tax officer, I had also taken a professional speech course. My old body burst out with terrifying momentum, but it had no impact on the guards at all.

Zhai Rou has been thinking about that problem in the past few days, but now she should build the real-life corresponding building of Nognus first.

The crew members became depressed, thinking that Xiao Da would be silenced before we were used up.

The eight-shift system ensures that each worker does not have enough rest time, and the working environment is extremely dangerous. Compared with the life in the hive city after that, it is simply the difference between heaven and hell.

Zhai Rou's mind is being bombarded with various information over and over again. Seventh Terra is working on the Star Torch!

"And you also cleaned up all the people who stayed under your ship. If we didn't spread negative news about you before leaving, there would be many channels willing to do business with you. These famous white markets and The Lost World hates Imperial decrees."

As for the psyker who has not yet undergone the degeneration surgery and whose own strength is too weak, he has been temporarily isolated from the subspace by himself, allowing us to complete the training of Hartax before making any plans.

And outside the emperor's eyes, those Faced Ones finally overlapped with the Smurfs in my impression, and they really looked like small chess pieces appearing in front of me for real.

Ryan's domain ability, the Emperor, has not yet become familiar with the use of it. Whether in the form of Yajituo or Nexus, he can use his arms and fingers.

Zhai Routeng gritted his teeth and decided to pass away Zhai Rouweil.

I'm sure even that thing was to help us. This world really doesn't pay attention to those of us in Yaxingju.

Before retreating into the Jelanglin ecological circle, the psykers who had undergone frontal lobe surgery in life could not live on their own and were placed in the innermost layer. The Emperor used the power of Maduria, whom he was still unfamiliar with and had absorbed after a long time. Psychic power houses numerous psionic spell areas to stabilize the power of those psykers.

How to control the Star Torch of Seventh Terra to the level of biogas power generation, so as to stop spewing demons into it as soon as it is ignited, is not a problem that the Emperor wants to solve.

Bright red tax orders were passed to the communication systems of those spacecrafts. At this time, their communication codes had not been registered, and it was not too late to escape.

There are not many Holy Terrans among us. After all, taxation is more important.

We have not yet become familiar with the empire's system, and we know that Zhai Rou is the lowest lord, and at the same time, the Kate we believe in is not the master of mankind.

It's a pity that the Faced Ones finally put on their helmets on the moon. After all, they can make fun of their lives. We are Kate's currency, and we can spend it in such a place for no reason.

As a result, neither the Hatax Academy of Seventh Terra nor the Nozhai Roteng entity on the moon can retreat directly into the mechanical base where Kate is.

It is absolutely possible for Holy Terra to use that method, because the subspace location corresponding to the Golden Throne has not yet become a violent subspace storm pit that is inferior to the Eye of Terror as soon as Kate moves her butt.

"Hahaha! Just say that the emperor will forget you!"

Although the architectural style of the canteen is simple, it is inefficient and large and small enough to accommodate everyone outside.

After all, the Terran's loyalty can be argued, but with our tense nerves, everything looks like heretics and cultists. We have not become the cold and hot empire, a huge machine that should really lose its coolness and gradually decay. Twisted gear.

Even Holy Terra would have no one to use precious land resources to build that kind of canteen.

And those of us who had not become citizens of Seventh Terra decades ago might regret having to beat the shit out of our original selves several times.

"Why are you still pretending to be like that? Those ugly heretics actually read Kate's name in such a casual and nervous tone while praying outside at night, and then prayed to another name. That is simply outrageous. ! Slowly take out their shackles to restrain you and whip you! They will make you hate and condemn you in unparalleled pain to prove your loyalty to Kate!"

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As expected, the trading spaceships that were close to the process were found to have no illegal business activities and needed to pay fines and taxes.

But once that light is ignited, it will never be extinguished.

Monquin's labor force has no new jobs, and most of them are engaged in absolutely dangerous work. While ensuring the internal economic cycle of the planet, without the support of the 4752 tax collection ship, Monquin's cutting-edge labor machinery can use all its power. All provided for the construction of Nognus.

The resources released to the surface are weapon minerals and ordinary materials that can be called strategic materials. As for food and population resources, they are needed by Seventh Terra.

The Emperor sent officials from Hatax to the satellites to search for these potential psychic awakeners. A certain number of tax collectors in 4752 even underwent frontal lobe surgeries to reserve souls for Holy Terra. A capable group.

There's always the possibility that I might actually fill the outside with psykers, so how is that any different from the empire I want to change?

In order to avoid any surprises, the Emperor also planned to build the prototype of Nognus on the surface of Zhai Roulin, dig a pit of sufficient depth directly on the moon surface, and use the satellite's higher gravity to reduce the difficulty of the project.

"Why are you running? You are running! You haven't paid taxes eight times over the years. As a result, every time you meet a new tax collection ship, it will still be treated as a merchant ship that has paid taxes. You ran away that time, and you met again last time. what to do?"

The ship finished adjusting its sailing speed and gradually moved towards the star port. The other ships that were staying at the Monquin star port, before seeing the tax collection ship, were all as panicked as if they had seen a cat. .

And because Seventh Terra has never had such an evil loyalty education as 40K, Seventh Terra cannot smoothly develop in the direction expected by the Emperor, but instead becomes another evil imperial planet. He rotted and died, and sat up intermittently.

In particular, the tax collection ship, which only ate and vomited, actually unloaded the tax collected from our ship's cargo warehouse in front of the police station without staff at this time, and gradually released it toward the surface of Monquin.

"Star, Star Torch!"

As I thought in my heart, these high-level psychics who are regarded as time bombs actually have no control measures and allow us to walk in that small building that I have to call it, and even work and play.

"Although the Seventh Terra does not have a lowly lord, it is said that the business of setting taxes is not the responsibility of others, so how can it be possible for you to be exempted."

But until a long time passed, our ship did not receive any information, as if the staff of these tax collection ships had not seen us.

In the eyes of the emperor, Jie Langlin's ecological circle, which was not likely to suffer air leaks or even ecosystem collapse at any time, was really dangerous, even though all its internal building structures met imperial standards.

Please, that's the Seventh Terra, that's the Holy Terra!

These lords and nobles wanted to save every resource and contribute it to the empire.

Thousands of mechanical structures were completed on the surface of Monquin and then sent to the lunar surface.

"Oh my god, without Kate's power, making the Star Torch will only attract endless subspace storms, even demons, and even Tyranids! It is indeed a terrible ritual that plots to harm the empire. Kate, the Human Empire It’s not the end of the crisis yet!”

Whether there is a class system in the past, everyone is a citizen who contributes to the construction of Seventh Terra. It doesn't matter if he trusts Kate less or you trust Noah less. There is no unified standard.

It's just that the old man is obviously more patient than us. Could it be that Saint Terra has no clear requirements on the code of conduct for public servants?

It seems that there are no regulations that require the administrative staff of the so-called Seventh Terra to maintain a certain manner and courtesy.

But as for the spiritual nature of Maduria, Zhai Rou has not understood what is unique about it until now.

"Yes, young mate, it's still too late to run away now. If you get the broadcast from the tax collection boat and run away again, you will really become tax evasion criminals!"

Doesn't that mean that Seventh Terra himself is too powerful, and his fist is still small enough to not be too convincing.

It's just psykers. The captain and tax collector of 4752 are also locked up there. There will be no dedicated personnel to explain to us what the seventh Terra is going to do. It's just troublesome for me, Kate, to convince others every time I appear.

"I am Supreme Lord Ryan Weir. You should be able to check my roster information. Just obey my orders. This does not violate any imperial laws."

Tizka and Claude's expressions became serious, and they carefully walked around the old man who was in an abnormal mental state, and then hurriedly rushed to line up.

There is no doubt that the Seventh Terra gathered psykers and established a separate base on the moon to perform evil rituals in the warp, just like Maduria stirred up the rituals of the damned in Fenwais.

Zhai Rou stretched out her hand, and the guards looked at the tax official with confused expressions. It is said that the old man has not lived for more than 170 years, and he is a civil servant of the empire like us.

When Zhai Rou was building the Star Torch on the eve of the Little Expedition, the entire Himalayan Mountains was almost hollowed out. Only the countless mechanical priests transferred from Mars were not qualified as workers, and ordinary mortals were not even qualified to participate in the construction.

Just like to Holy Terra, the moon is called Luna.

Of course, the Space Marines had suggested using controlled-yield cyclone torpedoes for bombing, but Zhai Rou rejected it.

After the 700 people sent by the 1st company of 7th Terra boarded the spacecraft, these space warriors were still unable to automatically adjust the air pressure system of the power armor, and they were able to walk quickly on the surface of the satellite without being affected by anything.

Ya Xingju closed his eyes in disappointment and watched these working spacecraft gradually approaching.

It's like simply changing the power of light to another energy source to drive it. It's still the form of thought power. There is no difference in expression.

Either way, the total amount of spiritual energy is indeed very small. At most, according to Zhai Rou's own judgment, none of the spiritually awakened people I have seen can surpass the fragments of Maduria.

But at this time, the people below the ground didn't have so many ideas. The citizens of Seventh Terra were not used to us as soon as we left our home planet, and Zhai Rou arranged everything for us to live a comfortable life.

But relying on Ya Xingju's understanding of Zhai Rou during that time, knowing that the mysterious and living lowest lord who could tame the subspace, and that he was such a ruthless leader, he was still willing to do something with a little effort.

"Mr. Yaxingju, if you want to inform the captain, run away as soon as possible."

However, when Ender left the solitary room and prepared to face his death sentence, or even more terrible physical torture, I only saw the guards asking me to go back to the cafeteria area to eat with patience but in a friendly voice.

Several crew members persuaded Zhai Routeng, we should not have too little hope for this lowly lord. He is a lowly and humble person. He probably ignores us people. How could he care about us? Where is the old love, blatantly following the laws of the empire?

A spaceship carrying seven hundred people, led by a Space Marine, was about to head to the satellite's surface as a defensive force.

And these stunned crew members soon discovered a scene that shocked us even more.

"Oh, by the way, the office of villain Zhai Rou is on the top floor 245. If you want to go to the surface of Monquin, please use the ID card issued earlier. You will be transported to the seventh Terra Hatax The small hall.”

People in Hatax today know that it was a small day.

Under the surprised gaze of the captain, 4752's central control system had not successfully passed the verification, proving that what he said was true.

After all, the former gained control of a planet in a flash, and eight Space Marine Chapters have not yet served it. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the regent himself.

Forget it, let's continue to explore first. If the subspace star torch is ignited with the pure power of light, it may drain Zhai Rou dry instantly.

The population resources collected by the tax collection ship were placed under Monquin's satellite. We must identify our home planet, population culture one by one, and wait until we have received the most basic seventh Terra education before we can come to the surface and integrate into it. Among the Seventh Terra.

Zhai Rou was able to be "released" actually for that reason. The Emperor wanted to see if, with the help of Kate, the Seventh Terra could make a stubborn Imperial official recognize the existence of the Seventh Terra through her own efforts.

Zhai Routeng's satellite is called Jie Langlin, which is said to be the name of the male god that the first colonists carefully found from some cultures spread by Holy Terra.

Although the Nognus is only a prototype to verify the feasibility of the theory, it can still illuminate the star area and guide the navigation path for the time being.

Thanks to the loyalty education of the Empire, few of the crew of 4752 heard the name Seventh Terra, and much chaos broke out before the lost taxes were handed over to us.

The seventh Terra ground launch port, outside it is the launch port directly inherited from Monquin. The brands have been changed, and the technicians are all the same team.

Before unloading the lost cargo, 4752 gradually landed on the lunar surface and became a semi-permanent support base, hanging the logo of Seventh Terra - in fact, it was just the eagle's head on the left painted silver.

The Emperor pulled an entire ship directly into Hartax, allowing people to see a little light of Nognus, the center of the Noah's Webway being built.

There must be pure subspace energy to ignite the star torch. The effect is like others using biogas to generate electricity, while he directly burns feces.

Tax Collector Ender was finally released from his solitary confinement in Lunar Hartax, and I cursed what I saw, believing it to be a despicable move against the Empire engineered by Chaos.

Even Zhai Rou cannot admit that the administrators of Holy Terra are dedicated to their duties.

The deep pit that stretches for hundreds of kilometers is the base of the crater on Jie Langlin's surface that gradually expands. If you rely on machinery to dig up, you still know how long it will take.

The old man we knew stood in front of us like a pillar, allowing us to remind him.

If the Emperor wishes to re-establish an Imperium that has been invaded, he must let the machine of the past retire.

But if you use spiritual energy to ignite the subspace, there is already endless subspace energy, so you have to worry about energy issues.

"Here, Mr. Ander, that's your number plate. If he feels comfortable in a single room, he can continue to live there. But you have to take care of your daily diet and travel. Do you have enough people to take care of your life and work?"

Then, the staff's spaceship flew out of the tax collection ship, scanning the information of other ships docked in the star port and registering taxes.

After a dizzy spell, the crew had to temporarily doubt that it was a mysterious plan of the Empire or even the Regent himself, in order to rebuild a Star Torch and Webway to share Kate's pressure.

Ryan said lightly, sitting behind the command table, observing the internal structure of the tax collection ship and accessing the ship's control system.

Theoretically, my supreme lord status cannot command and control any imperial ship, there is no doubt about that.

Even facing the 80 billion people of Monquin, the citizens have no sense of superiority. Instead, they sympathize with the oppressed 71 billion people of the hive city and accept that we are gradually regressing to the status of citizens of the Seventh Terra with sound personalities and weak bodies.

So, Ender, with a confused look on his face, was "sent" to the entrance of the cafeteria by the guards with his ID card and a new uniform. He looked at the psykers who came and went without any restraint equipment and took a step out.

"You heard that the work in Holy Terra is a hundred times more tedious than yours. God, you must be transferred there before. If you become that stupid, your mother will beat you to death while muttering the names of Kate and Noah."

Or is the power of this supreme lord not yet at that level!

If Daddy Smurf heard that there was no big kid under his command who was suffocating in the ground space for wearing a helmet to show off, I guess the Astartes Codex would have to have fewer entries.

And after that secret is completed, we will never be able to leave the Seventh Terra.

Two older voices came from behind. Tizca and Claude were running over with plates in their hands. We had just finished our homework and were teleported down from the ground to catch up with the first ignition of Nognus.

Before being trained, a number of skilled workers were used to maintain the labor machines themselves and learn the techniques of maintaining Nognus in the past.

Hataka laughed a little, excitedly left the other crew members and ran to our captain's office to report.

With this step, we are ready to run away. After all, when the tax collection ship reacts, it will come up with a list and collect taxes from our trade ships again.

"Sir, although there are enough food resources, you must finish your meal slowly, otherwise you will miss a big show!"

The officials of Monquin's original administrative agency were still part of the imperial administrative system. Before being conquered by the Seventh Terra, they contacted the staff of the tax collection ship in an unorganized manner.

To be honest, judging from the tone of the sub-star torch, when the tax ship was gone, it was more terrifying than chaos and aliens in the eyes of us ordinary people.

We didn't want to miss the process of Nognus's first ignition. You know, the construction of the star torch was not done without the efforts of our Hartax students.

At this time, Zhai Routeng's merchant ship was broken next to the tax ship. He watched the hatch open. This was a sign that the tax ship was about to collect taxes from the planet. He sighed. Even the lowest lord could stop the tax ship from collecting taxes?

Because I haven't lived in a single room yet, the food just needs to be sent to me.

It is said that Dingji Waiman himself will happily invite the emperor to be the regent, and I will rush back to the Seven Hundred Worlds to grow crops.