Chapter 4 The Governor's nightlife is quite rich

"Sir?"

  Bayev looked at Ron with some doubts.

  After awakening his psychic powers, Ron's attention became much sharper.

  He immediately noticed something strange about the other party. The manager might have noticed something.

  "There is nothing serious about my health." Ron directly revealed the truth: "If I hadn't awakened my spiritual power, I would have died at the hands of the heretics."

  Although the memory he inherited was incomplete, fortunately, there was this manager and The memories of the Praetorian Guards.

  Their only mission of existence is to protect Ron, the last bloodline of the Grant family, and they have absolute loyalty.

  These people are Ron's last protection, and there is no need for him to deceive them.

  Hearing Ron's answer, Bayev breathed a sigh of relief:

  "God's blessing, you're fine!"

  Then he continued:

  "Tonight's attack was premeditated. Someone used heretic monsters to lure away the forbidden Guards, this is what puts you in danger! "

  Internal struggle, or assassination by hostile forces?

  The existence of memory fog makes Ron have no clue about this, which is obviously a very dangerous thing.

  He looked at Bayev and asked: "Who do you think it could be?"

  "I have sent people to investigate. It must be the damn Homan family."

  Bayev was a little angry: "A group of treacherous bastards , The God Emperor will punish them!"

  Ron tried to remember, but still couldn't remember the information about the Homan family. Forget it, he would learn more about it later.

  He nodded pretendingly: "The God Emperor will punish them!"

  Ron was examined by the pharmacist, and the result was that apart from being a little weak, there was nothing serious.

  After confirming that the Governor was fine, Bayev and others left with peace of mind.

  There was no way to sleep in this room. Ron was led by the maids into another equally spacious bedroom.

  Ron pushed open the colored window and walked onto the balcony, looking at the reddish moon in space, and let out a long sigh.

  This was no longer the Earth, not even the universe he was familiar with.

  The moon of this planet seemed to have been bombarded by some weapon. A small piece was missing, and the debris formed a narrow meteorite belt around it.

  The sight before him undoubtedly reminded Ron of the cruelty of the Warhammer world.

  Whether it is against aliens, Chaos Gods or even civil wars, countless people will die in every war, and even planets will collapse and become extinct one after another.

  Even if he is the planetary governor, Ron can't guarantee that he can sit back and relax.

  But as a planetary governor, the most noble person on this planet, he is much better than the workers in the lower nest who work day and night or the scavengers in the lower nest who shuttle through garbage and pollutants.

  He lives in the spire mansion in Shangchao Wangting District of the nest capital, enjoying the top resources and overlooking all living things.

  Ron looked at the large square of the Royal Court District not far away. The lights in the square were dim and there were some bumps. The towering statue of the God Emperor seemed to be missing a piece.

  The lights in the residential area in the distance were even darker, and only a few lights could be vaguely seen.

  Ron was a little surprised. The infrastructure was in poor condition. He would have to look for opportunities to renovate it later.

  As the face of the planet, the Wangting District shouldn't be too bad.

  Suddenly, there was a faint flash of light from the residential area in the distance. With the keen premonition of the psyker, Ron realized that it was the flash of explosive bombs.

  Someone is fighting!

  "The security in Shangchao is so bad?"

  Ron was a little confused. As a residential area for nobles and officials, the security in Shangchao should not be so bad.

  Are all law enforcers just for a living?

  "The discipline of the law enforcement team needs to be straightened out!"

  Since he inherited everything from Ron Grant, his fate is closely related to this planet, and he must maintain and develop it well.

  At least the security of the upper nest must be strengthened to maintain order, lest the evil god believers and heretics rush into the Wangting District and kill themselves one day.

  Ron always felt that something was wrong here, but he couldn't explain why.

  Could it be maladaptive caused by memory loss?

  While he was thinking about it, Ron realized that the inexplicable existence in the subspace was calling him more intensely.

  At the same time he felt deeply exhausted.

  It seems that he must rest. In a state of mental exhaustion, he is easily eroded by chaos.   

  Ron turned back and walked into the bedroom. The head maid Linda had already led the maids to tidy up the bedroom.

  These maids in black stockings have been trained and carefully selected by the Grant family since childhood. They are top-notch in both figure and appearance.

  They stood in line and bowed to Ron: "Sir, you can rest now."

  "Well, thank you for your hard work."

  Ron nodded and waved his hand to let them leave.

  Unexpectedly, the maids' eyes lit up when they saw Ron, and they immediately surrounded him, stripped him naked and wiped his body with warm and comfortable hot towels.

  Is there still this process?

  Ron didn't understand very well and didn't dare to resist, lest others notice anything strange.

  The evil ruler of another world!

  The maids looked at Ron with awe in their eyes, raising and lowering their hands from time to time, which was very irritating.

  The situation was almost out of control, but fortunately Ron was not an ordinary person.

  He had broken into the palace of Slaanesh, so he could still withstand such a small scene!

  After the maids changed into their pajamas, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

  For some reason, he felt that the maids were a little too enthusiastic.

  Linda, the head maid, looked at Ron. Her heart was beating wildly and her legs could not help but clench: "Why are you different, sir? You are so charming!"

  Ron's charm has indeed become higher. This is the sequelae of being targeted by Slaanesh. .

  After believing in Slaanesh, the believer's personal charm will become higher and higher, especially the extraordinary attraction to the opposite sex.

  This is considered one of the baits given by Slaanesh.

  However, as their faith deepens, Slaanesh believers will gradually become alienated, lost in desire, and corrupted into monsters that are neither human nor ghosts.

  But Ron resisted the corruption and escaped, but the charm continued to remain.

  With his current appearance and charm, not many women can handle him, such as Linda.

  Ron was a little surprised when he saw the head maid staring straight at him: "What's wrong?"

  Under Ron's gaze, Linda clamped her legs tighter and her eyes were filled with tears, almost overflowing: "Sir, in the past, I have always I rest with you. You said you can sleep well this way!"

  "Is that so?"

  "Well, you said I smell so good that you can sleep well if you hold me."

  Ron looked at Chun Yufeng. The head maid, who was armed with a large weapon, couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

  Have a good sleep, why are you lying to children?

  As soon as you lie down on the bed, who can sleep? Do you need to sleep anymore?

  Seeing that Ron was silent, Linda hugged her chest and hesitated, her face turned red.

  She looked at the maids: "If you think there are few people, you can ask everyone to come together..."

  The maids not far away were blushing and looking at Ron with big watery eyes.

  Hiss~ Is the Governor's nightlife so rich?

  That kid Ron Grant knows how to play, no wonder he was dragged to Slaanesh!

  It's a pity that I'm not Ron Grant, I'm a gentleman!

  Besides, he had just escaped from the Nie Palace, so how could he dare to mess around?

  "Come on, come on, get out of here!" Ron's attitude was firm.

  "Okay, sir!"

  The Governor's rejection made Linda feel depressed, and she bowed deeply.

  A flash of white light dazzled people's eyes, causing Ron to take another breath of air.

  Linda turned and left, and Ron looked at her soft figure wrapped in a maid uniform with some reluctance.

  Alas, Slaanesh really saw me right...

  According to this attitude, Gao Luo still had to go to that guy's palace...

  Late at night, Ron lay on the bed and fell asleep.

  Suddenly, his consciousness was yanked by something. When he regained consciousness, he found that he was in the subspace again.

  He once again saw the huge icy sun in the endless void.

  Ron felt strange, His Majesty the God Emperor came to entrust his dream?

  (End of chapter)