Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Ron clicked on the document about the governance of Mattila, and the document pages instantly filled the mechanical screen.

He looked at the number of pages, there were more than 100,000 pages, and the directory alone had hundreds of pages.

Ron's request was very simple, that is, to strip Mattila of its administrative status and make Ers the capital of the star region.

Then Mattila will be integrated into the management system of Ers.

But this matter involves a large planet with nearly 100 billion people, and it is a thorough reform from top to bottom.

There are so many complex affairs that it makes people dizzy.

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Ron was numb. He shouldn't pretend to be diligent and ask about these complex political affairs, let alone click on this ghost file.

These government documents are even more terrible than fighting, and Mattila has not yet connected to the psychic network.

There is no little spirit to summarize these things for him.

Fortunately, he just took a look at the progress of related work in advance, and he did not have the responsibility to browse these complex documents.

After the relevant data files are summarized, the secretariat will give him a summary document, which is about a few pages.

His duty is to look at those pages of documents, approve them if there are no problems, and officially promulgate and implement them.

Ron couldn't help but think of a problem. Even after streamlining, the relevant affairs of a planet still have several pages of content.

Those are the most important and critical affairs, such as important policies, the appointment of core management personnel, chaos erosion events, etc.

He can't just ignore those documents. He has to at least take a look at them to know what the territory has become.

In this way, when there are more planets under control in the future, won't there still be a lot of documents to be approved?

And so many need to be approved every day.

According to the management structure of the empire, even if the high lords only manage a star field, there are millions of planets in the area they are responsible for.

Various natural disasters, chaos invasions, alien attacks and other major events may occur in the area at any time.

Often, problems in a galaxy or even an important planet will cause a series of chain reactions.

Even if the high lords only care about affairs at the level of the star field, they have countless documents to deal with every day.

So much so that they have to choose the most important ones to prioritize, but each document is related to the lives of hundreds of billions of people.

What's more troublesome is that this level of affairs is not something that the high lord can decide on his own, and it also involves the interests of various forces.

They also have to communicate and coordinate, which is extremely terrifying.

Therefore, most high lords are welded to various documents and meetings throughout their lives.

They need to inject drugs to strengthen their bodies and brains to cope with high-intensity work, and even sleep time is deprived.

Such work will accompany them for life, and they cannot retire.

Pharmacists will extend their lifespans and allow them to continue to serve the empire until their bodies and souls die in extreme exhaustion.

Because any high lord has gone through countless struggles, collusion and compromise between factions before sitting in that position.

Every word and deed affects the fate of the empire and countless people.

They represent the interests of their factions and are related to the safety of the empire.

They can neither die nor give up easily, otherwise it would be a great disloyalty.

Of course, even if that position is so terrible and so torturous, there are still more politicians and ambitious people flocking to it.

Because it represents the highest power.

But Ron was not interested in these things. He did not want to sacrifice everything for power. To be more precise, he just wanted to fish. It would be better if he could bring a glimmer of hope and beauty to people while ensuring his own safety and comfort. But the current situation is not good. He could foresee that if the territory expanded further, he would inevitably fall into a sea of ​​documents and meetings. "Living like this is too boring," Ron lay on the chair like a salted fish: "Adjustments must be made, otherwise it will be more difficult to reverse when the affairs pile up." He planned to take advantage of the post-war interval to further optimize the process and streamline the government affairs he needed to handle. While the staff is now complete, do it right away. Ron immediately summoned core members such as Bayev, Yari, Deville, Popov, Taco, Yari, Keith, and Kaul. With the assistance of tens of thousands of administrative officials, Ron held meetings with core members for several days. The high-intensity meetings made him dizzy. But for the sake of future leisure, he had to persist. There is no other way. Such an important process change requires face-to-face communication and discussion with core members to clearly define the division of responsibilities.

This is already an extremely fast adjustment method under highly centralized power.

If it is the political system of the empire, it may take several rounds of preliminary research, multiple meetings, private communication, political struggle, power distribution, and amendment of laws.

Only then can adjustments be made.

According to the government affairs process of the empire, it is estimated that dozens or hundreds of years have passed.

For the empire, only super giants like the original body can suppress everything and carry out reforms quickly.

Others simply do not have the strength and energy. Just those complex politics and power structures are enough to make people's heads explode.

Through this high-level meeting, Ron further delegated power, allowing the Ministry of the Interior, the Ministry of Military Affairs and other institutions to coordinate and operate on their own without his approval.

But he reserves the right to intervene at any time.

That is to say, from now on, although the affairs of the territory will be reported to Ron, whether he reads it or not will not affect the operation of the organization.

In this way, he can completely free himself from the complicated government affairs and focus on the development of the territory.

Or at the appropriate time, deal with major affairs related to the development of the territory.

If it were other lords, according to Ron's management method, their power would soon be hollowed out.

Once hollowed out, the power in hand would lose its function, or quietly transfer to others.

In the end, there is a high probability that they will be rebelled and replaced by their subordinates.

Even the tyrant Harris needs to spend a lot of time every day to deal with government affairs and hold royal court meetings under the comfort of sedatives.

Fortunately, Ron can firmly control the core personnel of the territory through blessings, and there is no need to worry about problems in the territory after delegating power.

A week later, the meeting ended.

After leaving the meeting room, Ron immediately returned to the bedroom and lay down for a whole day.

Soon, he recovered his vitality.

This time he was finally free, and there were no more so many documents to be approved, but the workload of the old steward Bayev was slightly doubled.

Fortunately, for Lao Ba, who has been blessed, it is not a big problem, and he can still bear it.

Lao Ba is now the person that Ron cares about the most.

Whether it is the empire or Ron's territory, an excellent management talent who can take on responsibilities is indispensable and extremely valuable.

For this reason, Ron sent a team of hundreds of pharmacists to take care of his body, and also arranged for Thunder Guards to protect him closely.

Lao Ba, his "Little Makado" must not have any problems, otherwise he will not be able to live.

In addition, a physical strengthening project for Lao Ba is also being prepared.

Under the premise of ensuring safety, the Institute of Biological Genetic Engineering will improve his physical functions at all costs.

When Lao Ba's body is strengthened again, Ron will bless him again, and then more government affairs will not be a problem.

…

September 30.

The weather is clear, and the sun shines in through the glass dome of the Dream.

Ron wears sunglasses and lies on a beach chair in the deck swimming pool, drinking a drink and basking in the sun.

He picked up an apple peach and ate it. This exotic fruit tasted great, cool, sweet and crisp.

The only drawback was that it was expensive and had high requirements for storage temperature, which had to be precisely controlled at 18.5°, otherwise it would rot quickly.

Suddenly, a message came from the subspace...