Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

The two technical boys were painting the protective force field engine.

When the paint in the paint bucket is used up, the lucky blue coating on the outer shell of the protective force field engine is completely covered by the red coating.

Under the influence of the special red coating that represents speed, the protective force field engine runs faster and the force field outside the ship becomes brighter.

But no orcs noticed this at all.

After finishing their work, the two skilled boys threw away their tools and lay down on the engine casing to rest.

Soon, they started arguing over who was stronger, Brother Go or Brother Mao.

Brother Go and Brother Mao are the two gods believed by the orcs.

Brother Go is "fierce and cunning", Brother Mao is "slippery and fierce".

Their core differences are:

Brother Mao will beat you when you are not paying attention, and Brother Go will beat you even harder after you find out.

In fact, the orcs can't tell who is who, so they can easily get into fights when discussing related issues.

So, the two skilled boys started fighting each other.

They first raised their fists and punched each other in the face, and then removed the parts of the mechanical device next to them and smashed them.

It was a great fight.

Zhi!

The protective force field engine erupted with violent lightning.

The engine lost its blue lucky coating protection and was eroded by subspace energy.

This change interrupted the fight between the two skilled boys.

They were frightened and quickly dropped the engine parts in their hands and ran outside, preparing to tell the big tech boss the news.

Unfortunately it's too late.

As soon as they ran out of the engine room, the protective field engine emitted black smoke and stopped running completely.

Buzz~

After the engine was shut down, the protective force field outside the Orc warship disappeared.

Without the protection of the force field, the orc warship swayed violently under the manic energy storm of the subspace.

What's even more frightening is that the hull was torn apart at many weak points.

waaagh——

The two technical master boys were thrown out of the battleship and disappeared into the vast subspace.

From the gaps in the battleship, orcs flew out one after another, floating in the subspace.

There are even orcs fighting on some battleship parts.

They will be completely lost in the warp.

The lucky ones may be able to land on a space ship somewhere and continue to thrive.

Inside the battleship, the orcs clung to everything they could to prevent themselves from being thrown out.

The pressure on the Orc warship has almost reached its limit, and it may disintegrate at any time under the energy storm of the subspace.

On the throne of the bridge, the orc leader's big steel pliers suddenly inserted the alloy steel pliers into the ground, firmly stabilizing his body.

It roared angrily:

waaagh!

Suddenly, a light shone on the bridge ahead.

Whoosh——

The space was distorted, and the orc warship jumped out of the subspace and reached the real universe.

The battleship slowly glides within the starry sky of the Milky Way.

This means that the Orc Legion has officially arrived at its destination - the Goli Sector!

The time is the day when the planet Urth faces the taxing fleet.

After the battleship came to a stop, Big Steel Clamp stood up suddenly and walked off the throne, walked to the observation deck and looked at the starry sky in front of him.

It swore excitedly:

"Here we are!"

Upon hearing the leader's oath, the millions of orcs in the battleship cheered one after another, and their roars shook the sky.

Afterwards, the probe explored distant planet civilizations.

That is exactly the planet Erth.

Amidst the carnival roars of the orcs, the big steel tongs gave the order:

"Boys, go smash everything in there, Waaagh!"

The orc army has arrived, and it's time for those weak humans to tremble.

But the next second——

Waaagh?

The big steel clamp was stunned, and an extreme sense of crisis came over it. It trembled all over and the shield on its body suddenly lit up.

Within sight, the light of plasma was strong and dazzling.

The plasma warhead struck from the direction of the Erth star, instantly crossing a distance of millions of kilometers and hitting the Orc warship.

Normally, with a blue lucky shield.

No matter how violent the attack, it is difficult to cause fatal damage at once.

Under special circumstances, the orc's force shield can even deflect attacks.

However, this unfortunate Ork warship had just lost its shields.

boom--

Accompanied by blue plasma light, the plasma warhead burned like a small star.

The extreme high temperature instantly covered the airspace where the orc warship was located, almost vaporizing everything within the attack range, and causing the space to slightly distort.

The terrifying attack from the Holy Nova Cannon operated by Caul unexpectedly hit and directly obliterated the orc army.

It leaves almost no trace.

No one knew this orc army had ever been here.

When the high temperature dropped, a large yellow alloy plier slowly floated out of the airspace where the orc warship was located.

That big pincer is floating in space, drifting towards some primitive planet...

——

Time goes back half a month.

Erth star.

The entrance to the black cell of the Inquisition.

Kaul's body was exhausted, his mechanical arms hung weakly, and he slowly walked out of it.

He really paid too much for that one shot.

And he always felt that his shot was pretty good.

But after more than ten days of confinement, he did restrain himself a little.

"Cal, you can go out now."

Deville still looked cold and cold:

"From now on, you will be monitored even more closely!"

After receiving the blessing, he gained more energy and fighting ability, and became more loyal.

Kaul rolled his eyes at Deville and ignored this annoying guy.

This guy is so boring and keeps making faces all day long.

It also affected his research experiments.

Damn the Inquisition!

Deville didn't care, he was just doing his job.

When Kaul stepped out of the door of the Tribunal, he suddenly became full of energy:

"Wuhu, the great Kaul is free!"

He turned around, raised his hand, added several mechanical arms, and raised his middle finger to the trial court!

"Inquisition, I..."

The moment he raised his hand, Call found that Deville was still standing there, looking at him quietly.

He immediately took back his words.

Then he pretended nothing happened and scratched his head

He didn't want to be caught again because of something like this.

Although they are heads of different organizations, they are not the same in nature.

Dwyer has the power given by the Governor and represents the cruel and violent side of the Governor.

Naturally, we have the power to monitor and control ourselves.

What's more, the judges and armed personnel of the Inquisition have undergone special genetic engineering modifications.

Although it is not as powerful as the Thunder Guards, it is still no problem to beat yourself up if it is not an all-out war.

For these reasons, Kaur strategically gave in.

But the armed men behind Deville were gathering, and they walked out quickly behind the other party.

"Hey, hey, old man, don't get excited..."

Kaul raised his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting.

"Please give way!"

However, Deville ignored the convulsive guy and headed towards the assault ship.

He received a report that traces of chaos appeared in the citizen area of ​​Lower Nest B146 and needed to be dealt with in person.

On the planet Erth today, Chaos pollution incidents are basically left to the Inquisition to handle.

Unless the Tribunal cannot suppress it, other forces will be used.

The Inquisition has never called for help over the years and they've handled it well.

But there have indeed been a lot more chaos incidents recently, and many of the attacks came from the bottom nest.

Soon, Deville's figure disappeared.

Call hardened again.

He made dozens of posts on mechanical forums announcing his return, while challenging Moss to drink mechanical fuel.

Satisfies his long-suppressed Internet addiction.

After that, he thought of business.

During his time in the dark cell, Kaul gained new inspiration and creativity.

He knew how to make better use of that silicone sacrilege technology.

That technology will solve the problem that has troubled the Governor for a long time.

Isn’t this going to be a huge outlay of funds?

No, it should be called Exploding Gold Coins, Exploding Gold Coins Fiercely!