Stars for the good Warhammer

Located in the Eitrigg galaxy in the Obscure Star Territory, at this moment, an imperial caravan consisting of three armed merchant ships belonging to the Sector Chamber of Commerce ventured across the edge of the subspace storm, trying to take a shortcut to reach the entire The emerging hub within the alert star sector.

——Haven.

During the voyage, several idle captains were discussing some of the recent rumors they had heard about Hai Wen through the communication channel in the fleet.

According to some colleagues in the Chamber of Commerce in recent times, the desert planet that was once almost impoverished and could barely survive by relying on the export of ores and scrap metal was under the governance of Otto, the new head of the Sellers family. , has now become an extremely safe and prosperous trading center.

Almost every visitor who arrives in the hive city will be amazed by the excellent local public security environment. Even the lower nest area, which is the most chaotic and crime-filled area in the ordinary hive city, is able to maintain a relatively good social order, and this is nowadays In the chaotic situation where the great rift unfolded, it was nothing short of a miracle.

And more importantly, I don’t know what kind of methods the governor used. Now the Astartes of the Blood Angels Chapter have designated Haven as their new holy land and sent several companies to permanently were stationed there.

Not long ago, with the help of the angels of the empire and the Mechanicum fleet, Haven's defenders even almost completely destroyed a Chaos fleet belonging to Warmaster Abaddon. This move can be said to have further enhanced the reputation of the local area. Big noise.

Nowadays, almost every day, a large number of caravans trapped in the dark side of the empire arrive in Haven, carrying large numbers of pilgrims and refugees to the Holy Land, and bring immeasurable benefits to the local Sayles family. population and vast wealth.

I don’t know how long it took, but just as a few people were discussing the joy, this small imperial caravan had already passed through Eitrigg’s main star.

It was a once beautiful agricultural world, but now a rebellion has swept the entire planet, causing the local Grand Inquisitor to issue an extermination order for it. Under the destruction of the virus bomb, today's Eitrigg has become A place of death surrounded by a toxic atmosphere.

But just as the fleet was about to leave Eitrigg for Haven, a strange distress signal caught their attention. Along with the signal came the anxious voice of a young woman.

"We are refugees heading to Haiwen. Our engine is currently malfunctioning and the food and fresh water in the boat are almost running out. Please help us."

After locating the signal, the caravan leader unexpectedly discovered that the source of the signal was actually near Eitrigg's satellite. At first, they were unwilling to waste time here, but the woman at the other end of the homophonic array channel After a brief exchange, we learned that almost all of the other party's boats were women and children.

This caravan specializing in the slave trade suddenly changed its mind.

However, what the merchants never expected was that just after the slave fleet arrived at the asteroid belt near the satellite according to the guidance in the signal, and successfully docked with a civilian cargo ship docked in the nebula.

As the hatch opened, what appeared in front of them was not a refugee, but a burly green beast that almost filled the entire passage!

It was only then that these people realized that there was actually a group of orc pirates hiding in this inhospitable place, and the call for help just now was the conspiracy of these green-skinned aliens!

As a large number of orcs rushed into the imperial transport ship, the greenskins had already occupied the merchant ship before the humans could resist.

But just when the merchants and sailors on the ship desperately thought that these aliens would kill them, after rummaging around, the caravan leader hiding in the cabinet was pulled out like a pheasant and carried to the In front of a beast with an exceptionally large head.

"I declare that from now on everything here belongs to me, the ship operator!"

"Including you stinky shrimps!"

To the surprise of the people present, the beast who called himself the Ship Operator actually spoke fluent Gothic, and his behavior was not at all like the Orcs they understood, which surprised them even more. What's interesting is that the behavior of the green-skinned boys following him is also quite strange.

In addition to keeping their bodies as straight as possible, these uniformly dressed greenskins also carried large guns neatly on their shoulders, and the leather boots made of ancient leather on their feet were even polished. At this moment, the businessmen couldn't believe their eyes.

Because they actually saw discipline in these brainless beasts. Compared with a group of howling Orcs, the group of guys in front of them were more like a well-trained professional army, which made them feel even more What's surprising is.

For a moment, under the confused gazes of the Imperials, the huge beast from earlier actually took a rolled-up piece of parchment from the hand of a grunt, unfolded it and displayed it in front of the Doraemon. In front of the trembling caravan leader, he then said loudly.

"From now on you shrimps will be my slaves! According to the regulations for slaves, from today on you have to work for us twelve hours a day! Six days in every natural week!"

"Besides, we are in charge of food, but we don't pay wages! If you understand, just sign the contract for me!"

Hearing this, looking at the dozens of contract regulations in neat fonts in the document in front of them, ranging from the scope of work to the responsibilities of slaves, and even sick leave, etc., all the Imperial people present at this moment felt that their world view had been greatly impacted. .

What made them even more incredible was that as the slave merchants' spacecraft landed at the satellite named Eitrigg 2 at the request of the beast, through the observation window of the ship, they saw the satellite appearing on the surface of the satellite. It turned out to be a closed living station that was spliced ​​and modified from a large number of spacecraft parts.

There is no doubt that the dismantled spaceships were the imperial civilian ships that had been robbed previously. It seems that this greenskin tribe has existed on the Eitrigg-2 satellite for a long time.

Not long after, they were taken to a huge dismantling factory, where they saw more captured imperial citizens. At this moment, those people were working together to dismantle the engine on the spacecraft under the supervision of an orc foreman. There is also a huge safety slogan above their heads.

The emperor is above

Are we dreaming?