Stars for the good Warhammer

Not long after, a group of people followed the suppression troops and arrived at the scene.

Several young slave workers were seen to have pinned the initiators of the riot to the ground. They looked very excited, while more rioters were blocked in corners by the crowd.

Judging from the wounds on their bodies, those people had obviously been severely beaten by the crowd before the suppression troops arrived.

In the open space aside, Teresa unexpectedly discovered a dozen well-made automatic defense guns that fired live ammunition, as well as some explosive devices that had not yet been used. Among them was a powerful thermal bomb. Melt grenade.

At this moment, seeing Teresa and the security team composed of recruited locals appear, the thug who was pushed to the ground almost used up all the strength in his body, and exploded with force from his chest. The hoarse voice roared angrily.

"The Emperor has given you everything! Yet you are willing to serve these damn heretics! The Emperor will punish you!"

"I curse you all! Traitors!"

Looking into her eyes filled with murderous intent and hatred, and listening to the dirty curses echoing in her ears, Theresa felt a mixed feeling in her heart for a moment.

I see

It is not difficult to tell from the fiery eyes of the other party that he is a loyal person.

Although the emergence of the Ashes Alliance has indeed brought a lot of benefits to Haidwen, making most people betray the empire either to save their lives or simply for a mouthful of bean porridge, but not everyone is willing to accept this. Due to the existence of the invaders, these loyalists even launched a massive rebellion earlier, led by two remaining knight mechas.

If this is the case, there is nothing surprising, but what Theresa does not understand is where do the weapons held by these die-hards come from?

It stands to reason that since the turmoil, local weapons and ammunition should have been strictly controlled, and such equipment cannot be produced privately by slave labor.

So this can only mean that someone is funding them behind the scenes, bypassing the blockade of the Ashes Alliance and helping these resistance members who still have not given up their loyalty.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when Teresa was still thinking about who the possible sponsor would be, she saw Michael walking to her side silently, and then suddenly said something to her. Words that make you shudder.

"Nowadays, you and your family members are the only people in the entire Hydewen who can still travel to other planets. Other than that, I can't think of anyone else who can do this."

The moment she heard this, Teresa, who was selected by the Ashes Alliance as the current leader of the Knight Family, felt her scalp numb, and then hurriedly explained to the other party.

"No! Sir, I promise you that I will never do such a thing."

"We have completely surrendered, and now we just want the development of our family."

Although the strict education he received for a long time made him look strong and calm on the outside, through the eyes of a woman, Michael still saw deep fear. There was a natural weakness in her heart, which made her Able to be a perfect puppet.

But since she didn't do it, who helped these foolish and loyal people?

What makes Michael tired is that similar incidents have occurred frequently in recent times. Although the damage caused each time is not great, the sporadic actions still have an inevitable impact on the expected construction process. loss.

What if it affects my father's plan?

Thinking of this, Michael couldn't help but clenched his fists, then turned around and set his sights on those extremely stubborn thugs again, trying to continue digging something out of their mouths.

However, at this moment, a slightly deeper voice came from the side.

"Looks like you're in trouble."

Looking around, he saw that the person coming towards him was the original knight named Raphael. He must have received the news of the riot, so he rushed over. When he saw it, it was those foolish loyalists from the empire. After the enemy caused trouble, he sighed helplessly through his helmet.

"Maybe you should have listened to me earlier. There are too many of those things. It would be more beneficial to us to have less."

Regarding Raphael's conclusion, Michael did not make any statement. He understood that the "those things" the other party was referring to were the imperial people in front of him. If we look at the number of people in the seven imperial worlds alone, The total population is close to 30 billion.

Although the number sounds large, based on subsequent sampling tests, it is only conservatively estimated that there are more than 60% of the "useless population" in such a large base.

Their knowledge, culture, and skills do not support them at all in contributing to the development of the Alliance. Most of them are even illiterate. Therefore, even in some design and manufacturing positions that are extremely simple for Alliance citizens, these people They are simply not qualified for it, and most of them are fanatics of the state religion and are a source of instability.

Therefore, the brothers and sisters in the Knights always believed that the alliance should take some kind of coercive measures on this part of the population to reduce their numbers. Michael was always a little undecided about this.

But now, the successive riots have finally shaken him a little.

It seemed that he could see the trouble in the other party's heart. After glancing at the rioters whose eyes were filled with hatred, Raphael proposed a new plan.

"Our brother Gabriel has made some new discoveries recently. Maybe he has a way to make these guys talk obediently."

These words obviously caught Michael's attention.

"real?"

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Soon, when he and Raphael arrived at Gabriel's private research institute on Hedwin, in a room filled with various imperial facilities like a junk showroom, the other party was surrounded by a machine with Next to the complex mechanical seat, there are cables and pipelines hanging above.

Michael recognized that thing. It was a mechanical throne used to drive the [Knight Mecha]. Members of the Knight family would use this device to mentally connect with the mecha, allowing them to control their bodies as if they were alive. Control the mecha to fight.

At the moment, Michael really couldn't figure out what the other party was doing by moving this thing here. However, after asking, this was the answer from the technology enthusiast.

"This thing is more interesting than I thought. Not long ago, I linked this mechanical throne to a severely damaged knight mecha. Originally, I just wanted to see how this thing works."

"But when I put a driver from the Hedwin family on it, that guy seemed to have been tortured. He kept begging me for mercy, claiming that the dying machine soul of the Knight was tearing apart. Split him."

"That kind of agonizing reaction is something I've never seen before. Maybe we can put those guys who don't want to talk on it and see what happens to them."

At first, Michael did not think this was a reliable plan, but with the mentality of giving it a try, when he actually placed an Anglican priest suspected of being a riot organizer on the Mechanical Throne.

Not long after, the priest, who had been unable to pry him off even with torture, collapsed completely after holding on for only a minute.

From the other party's mouth, Michael and his party received some surprising news.

At this moment, a small group of Eldar warbands who are good at hiding themselves have entered and lurked in Hedven's territory through some unknown means.

It seems that some big plan is coming soon.