After all, "the power of my thoughts" is not just a figment of imagination, but needs to be truly believed by the orcs themselves.

It was obviously impossible for them to believe that the human battleships above them would fall from the sky on their own, let alone that the bombardment that killed countless of their kind was ineffective.

Just the opposite!

The defeated orcs increasingly felt that those magic mechas were indestructible, and the weapons in their hands could not cause any harm to them at all.

Therefore, an additional layer of subspace protective force field gradually appeared on the magic mecha, which 100% blocked the energy beams and physical bullets fired by the orc weapons.

There are even some mechas that, under the influence of the "power of thinking", can raise their legs to create violent earthquakes in the surroundings, directly shaking all enemies within a hundred meters around them to the point where they are unable to stand still.

In less than an hour, the vast army of green-skinned orcs had been slaughtered, and the rest had fled back to wilderness or mines far away from human gathering areas.

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Moscat took the landing craft to the highest level of the hive.

The planetary governor, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward and gave him a warm hug, and then shouted with great excitement: "Welcome! Welcome! On behalf of all the humans on Irons 6, I would like to thank you for your coming.

Those terrible orcs saved us."

"That's very kind of you, Your Majesty the Governor.

In my opinion, warriors like you, who still stick to their posts even after losing contact with Holy Terra, deserve to be rescued.

Previously, it was only due to the subspace rift that the star torch was temporarily unable to illuminate this area on the dark side of the empire.

What's more, we are all serving the empire and the great God-Emperor. There is only a different division of labor and no distinction between high and low.

It is precisely with thousands of loyal governors like you that the empire can persist to this day when surrounded by powerful enemies."

Moscat deliberately pretended to be affectionate and patted the Planetary Governor on the shoulder to encourage him.

It must be said that his style instantly moved the civilians and soldiers with little culture and knowledge to tears, as if the previous tragic wars and sacrifices had meaning.

But the Planetary Governor obviously understands that this is all official talk, following a fixed process, used to deceive and fool ordinary people into continuing to dedicate their insignificant lives to the empire.

Compared to these empty words, he undoubtedly cared more about the identity of the other party, so he quietly and in a very hidden way put a piece of paper into Moscat's hand, and at the same time pretended to be grateful, wiping away his tears.

He complained: "Hearing your words makes it worthwhile for me to be loyal to the empire.

You know, ever since the Great Rift appeared, I have been living in fear every day, fearing that I would not be able to fulfill the responsibilities entrusted to me by the empire.

Especially after the arrival of the orcs, we have barely resisted for a period of time at great sacrifices and countless casualties.

And you and your fleet are like saviors who have saved this planet.

If you don’t mind, could you tell me your name and position?”

Moscat lowered his head and glanced at the note in his hand, and found that it was densely written with rows of tiny characters. It turned out to be a gift list for bribery.

Don't think this is weird.

In fact, both giving and receiving bribes were quite common in the empire.

Generally speaking, the judicial system and tribunals don't care as long as they don't make mistakes in principle.

For the planetary governor, as long as he is not a heretic and can pay taxes on time, it will be enough.

After figuring out who the planetary governor in front of him was, Moscat replied with a smile: "You can call me Lemore. I am a pioneer specially sent by Terra to come to the dark side of the empire to inquire about the situation. I have people from

Supreme Authority of Parliament and Regency."

"Imperial Regent?"

The planetary governor was slightly stunned.

Because Robert Guilliman had not yet woken up from his slumber when the Great Rift was born, the entire dark side knew nothing about this matter.

Moscat nodded pretending to be serious: "Yes, Imperial Regent.

His Highness Robert Guilliman, the son of the great God-Emperor and the Primarch of the Ultramarines Legion, recently woke up from his ten thousand-year slumber.

He has replaced those wastes and regained control of the power, and is leading mankind to launch an expedition to continuously regain those lost star sectors.

It was with his impetus that my fleet was able to cross the warp and reach the dark side."

"Wha...what? The Primarch is back! The descendant of the great God-Emperor will once again lead mankind out of darkness?"

The planetary governor was extremely shocked when he heard the news.

After all, to the people of the empire today, the original body and the emperor ten thousand years ago were only gods and demigods that existed in myths and stories.

Before he could recover from the bombshell news, the priest of the State Church hurried forward to grab Moscat and asked with a fanatical face: "His Royal Highness Robert Guilliman is really awake? Is he really awake?"

Has it brought about the will of the great God-Emperor?”

"Of course he brought the will of the great God Emperor, or he himself is the representative of the God Emperor in this universe.

No mortal can disobey the Primarch's will, and those on Terra who have been purged are the best proof.

Rejoice now!

The dark ages are finally coming to an end!

Let's work together to make the Empire great again!

Let humanity once again become the undisputed overlord of the entire galaxy!"

Moscat raised his hands and gave an inflammatory shout to everyone present.

Under his instigation, the people who had just experienced despair and rebirth fell into excitement and madness.

Coupled with long-term religious brainwashing, an indescribable fanaticism quickly swept across the entire hive and even the planet.

Because the more people experience darkness, the more they long for light and hope.

The awakening of the original body Robert Guilliman is precisely the most exciting news.

No one noticed at all that the eyes of Moscat, the instigator, were so sarcastic at the moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to reveal an extremely evil smile. The devil's egg hanging around his neck was also constantly expanding. The one hidden in

The big blood-red eyes under the clothes were twisting back and forth like a shark smelling the smell of blood.

"Your Excellency, thank you very much for bringing such important news. If you don't mind, please allow me to invite you and your subordinates to a banquet specially held to celebrate the victory to express my inner gratitude."

After saying that, the planetary governor turned sideways and made an invitation gesture, pointing to the gorgeously decorated hall behind him, filled with all kinds of wine, food and beautiful women.

The band that had been on standby for a long time also began to play beautiful music, and the celebrities with power and wealth on the planet also lined up on both sides of the entrance in gorgeous clothes and bowed in greeting.

I have to say that this is quite luxurious in terms of ostentation.

Although the people at the bottom still have no clothes on their bodies, no food to eat, and even the nutritional powder and nutritional cream made from corpses are limited, the luxurious life of the upper class has not been affected in the slightest.

The evil that came from the depths of his soul made Moscat, who was already a devil in his heart, extremely excited.

He was very sure that he could easily pull all these guys down, and nodded with a smile: "Since you kindly invited me, I will not be respectful."

"Don't be polite. After all, you are my savior and the savior of all humans on this planet. And I noticed that there are many transport ships in your fleet. Does this mean there are a lot of industrial equipment and supplies inside?

"

The planetary governor glanced at the huge transport ships floating overhead.

"I did bring a lot of good things, but how much you can keep depends on your sincerity." Moscat hinted meaningfully.

The planetary governor immediately responded with a smile: "Don't worry, the price I offer will definitely satisfy you. You must know that there are very rich mineral reserves on this planet, even those important strategic resources are no exception.

"

"Then I'll look forward to it."

With that said, the two walked side by side into the banquet hall on the gorgeous carpet as if they were old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Looking at his father's retreating back through the detector on the flagship, Crowe couldn't help but smile with relief: "Great! It seems everything is going as planned. Soon, we will become part of the dark side

The most powerful families control huge resources, connections and relationships."

"Don't be too happy, my brother. You must know that there is at least one bishop and branch of the Inquisition in this sector. If father wants to achieve that ambitious goal, he must first solve these troubles."

A young girl who looked to be in her mid-twenties slowly walked out of the passage.

"You worry too much, dear sister.

Don't forget that this is not the holy territory of the empire, but the dark side.

Guess how much strength each planet and even the star region can have left after losing contact and traveling at faster than light speed?

What's more, our plan is not to attack by force, but to force the governors to surrender by secretly corroding control.

Once my father takes over the planet at his feet, he can quickly use the other party's network to expand his power to the entire star region."

Crowe stared at this "good sister" who had been secretly competing with him, trying to win his father's favor and seize the highest inheritance rights.

Because the two of them had been trying to kill each other by poisoning each other and creating "accidents" for a long time, they had long begun to regard each other as a thorn in the flesh.

"Hmph! Don't be careless. You must know that my father has reached some kind of deal with that unknown existence that we are not aware of. If I were you, I would not let down even the slightest vigilance at this time. Because if it fails,

The consequences are simply unbearable for the family."
Chapter completed!