Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 11 Space Ship

Ron quickly finished his dinner and returned to his bedroom to rest.

He washed and changed his clothes with the help of the maids.

Ron lay down on the soft big bed: "You all go out, I'm going to rest."

"Okay, Governor~"

The maids bowed and quietly left the bedroom, and the crystal lamp went out.

As the night deepened, the soft red moonlight outside the window sprinkled in, giving the room a hint of light.

"I'm still not used to the red moon," Ron murmured as he opened his eyes and woke up.

He was used to the moon in his hometown, and this red moonlight seemed particularly strange.

He didn't suffer from insomnia, and he woke up to do something more important.

Ron used his psychic energy and felt the whispers coming from the void.

He wanted to reproduce the situation last night and return to the subspace to find the little sun.

Such behavior is extremely dangerous and easily corroded by those terrible beings in the subspace.

But Ron had to do this. He wanted to study and use the ability of the little sun to see if he could find a solution to the current dilemma.

After all, that was his biggest trump card.

The whispers of the void became sharper, and many inexplicable beings called out to him, and the feeling of pulling became more intense!

"Hiss~ Which one is it?"

Ron endured the severe headache and carefully felt those beings. He had to find the frequency of the little sun's call!

Among them, there was a purple force that was the most powerful, tempting him all the time.

It seemed that as long as he responded, he could go to a very wonderful place.

Old acquaintance...

It seems that Slaanesh, that little boy, is still treacherous.

"Bah, don't even think about tempting me!" Ron was unmoved and directly blocked Slaanesh's calling frequency: "Get lost!"

After Ron pulled the black Slaanesh, He reacted very intensely and continued to call him frantically to pull him into the group.

Unfortunately, Ron ignored Him. The whispers of the void in the subspace were almost the same as online chatting.

No matter how incompetent and furious you are, what can you do to me?

Slaanesh shouldn't open the box, right?

Ron suddenly felt guilty. What if Slaanesh found his location and came to the reality to attack him?

"There are millions of planets in the Empire. It's not easy to find people..." Ron comforted himself.

If Slaanesh could easily capture people in the void, then those important figures in the Empire would have died long ago.

What's more, he still has the Little Sun as a cover, so it shouldn't be easy for Slaanesh to open the box.

Thinking of this, Ron calmed down and continued to look for the frequency of the Little Sun.

Just when he was about to give up, a familiar frequency entered his mind.

It's the Little Sun!

Ron quickly used his psychic consciousness to grasp this frequency and responded to the call of the Little Sun.

Boom!

In an instant, Ron's consciousness was pulled into the subspace.

He's back!

Ron's consciousness was attached to the Little Sun again.

He "looked" at the cold sun formed by the will of the God Emperor hanging in the void above his head, and felt a little fortunate.

Fortunately, he was blessed by Him, otherwise his Little Sun clone would easily be swallowed by the monsters in the subspace as a tonic.

Ron's consciousness commanded the little sun, trying to adapt to and control its power.

However, the lack of energy caused many functions to be disabled, such as projecting illusions, blessing, teleportation, etc.

Currently, he can only use the ability to explore the subspace, and the remaining energy is only enough for one exploration.

Simply put, it is to open treasure chests in the subspace and search for some physical substances.

Perhaps some people think that this ability is useless and can't help much.

But Ron knows that this ability actually has a very high upper limit.

After all, there are many treasures in the subspace, especially those spaceship wreckage.

Since humans mastered the technology of subspace navigation, there have been a steady stream of spaceships entering the subspace.

In the golden age of human technology, there were countless spaceships shuttling through the subspace.

But the subspace is dangerous, like a turbulent ocean, and the terrible subspace storm will destroy everything!

For tens of thousands of years, the subspace storm has destroyed countless spaceships, leaving their wreckage floating in the subspace.

Those spaceship wreckages are equivalent to endless treasures, and lost technology, powerful weapons, ancient relics, etc. can be found.

Technology is extremely backward now. If we can find technology from the golden age in the wreckage, such as STC (standard construction template), we will be rich.

"Search?"

Ron decided to activate the search ability of the little sun and search the subspace.

As a non-African, he performed a set of metaphysical rituals very devoutly and activated the search ability devoutly: "Search started!"

The little sun vibrated slightly, and the psychic light spread instantly, spreading to the endless void.

The psychic energy that spread quickly searched for targets one after another in the void, marking one light spot after another in the void map of Ron's consciousness.

Those are physical substances in the subspace.

Ron was a little nervous because he could only place a psychic navigation beacon now.

The location chosen is very important.

If you choose a place that cannot be explored, or choose the lair of a chaos demon or even an evil god, it will be useless.

This is like a card drawing game with only one initial chance, which is very nervous.

"I must find something good!"

Ron rubbed his non-existent hands, and then used his consciousness to select a light spot that was neither big nor small.

After all, a light spot that is too big may be the lair of some terrifying existence, so it is better to be safe.

After selecting a light spot, Ron controlled his consciousness and sneaked into it.

Instantly his consciousness was stretched into the void, and after a moment he emerged from a hole in the void.

As soon as he regained his sight, Ron saw an ancient metal giant like a mountain rushing towards him, giving him a huge impact.

Compared with the metal giant, he was so small, like a small ant standing in front of a giant beast that covered the sky.

The oppressive feeling was simply suffocating!

Ron activated his spiritual sense and opened his vision, and found that it was a giant ship made of wreckage, which was flashing a blue light and continued to sail in the void.

"Space wreckage, this is a success!" Ron couldn't help but sigh.

After a ship has an accident in the subspace, the wreckage often drifts in the void for centuries.

Some of the wreckage will accidentally be involved in the subspace vortex, gather together, and become a huge wreckage group.

Driven by the mysterious power, the various shipwrecks in the wreckage group attract each other, continue to play a role, and sail forever in the void of the subspace.

People often call this kind of ghost ship a space wreckage, they are simply mobile treasures in the subspace!

Because there are many wreckages inside the space ship, there are often lost technologies or sacred relics from several eras inside the hull, waiting for people with destiny to explore.

But exploring the space ship is a very dangerous behavior, because heretics or chaotic demons like to use the space ship as a nest.

"I hope this ship has not been occupied by the Chaos Demon..."

Ron was a little worried. If this place was occupied by the Chaos Demon, he would not have the strength to explore it!

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