Chapter 64: Enough hope!

The time was almost up, and Ron walked into a secret room filled with the smell of engine oil and metal.

  At the end of the secret room is an armor-granting mechanical platform, with two rows of silent guardsmen wearing power armor standing on both sides in front of it.

  He walked up to the armor-granting mechanical platform, opened his arms, and several maids immediately came up and took off his gorgeous dark gold robe, leaving only the black soft lining.

  The growth of the power of hope has been strengthening his physique, and now the refined muscles all over his body are bulging, and he looks quite imposing.

  He walked up to the mechanical platform step by step and stood up:

  "Let's start..."

  Upon seeing the master's order, the black-robed machine servant immediately stretched out his mechanical arm and started the mechanical platform.

  Click, the engine vibrated, and the mechanical arm on the armor-granting mechanical platform started to operate.

  The mechanical arm grabbed the parts of the power armor and installed the inner layers of the power armor on Ron layer by layer.

  Soon, several black-robed machine servants walked onto the machine platform carrying heavy outer armor and put on the final dressing.

  This is one of the reasons why the Grant family can control the planet Erth.

  The Grant family has the technology to manufacture a set of power armor, even if it is a set of force feedback power armor that was eliminated by the empire and was many versions ago.

  After the power armor is put on, the power system inside the armor starts, making a subtle grinding sound of mechanical gears.

  Ron tried moving and found that except for a slight lag, there was no problem.

  After all, it is a backward technology. If it develops smoothly, he will soon be able to eliminate this set of things.

  After putting on his armor and crown, the servitor carried his weapon, a power sword.

  The moment Ron raised his power sword, the guards immediately stepped down and performed the aquila salute neatly.

  "Let's go!"

  Following the heavy footsteps of the power armor, Ron stepped off the mechanical platform and walked outside.

  After that, two rows of guards led by Carter immediately followed.

  Outside the Holy Square, the prayer ceremony presided over by Bishop Doni has ended.

  After the prayer ceremony, Bishop Doni told people a story through the mechanical speakers floating around.

  A story about the salvation of the person chosen by the God-Emperor.

  There are too many such stories in the vast territory of the empire.

  Legend has it that in the darkest moments of the empire, heroes often stand up.

  They followed the guidance of the great God-Emperor, used the sharp swords in their hands to cut through the darkness, and save people in suffering!

  And now, the suffering planet Euse has its own savior!

  "He is the benevolent Governor of Erth Star, the last heir of the Grant family, and a loyal believer of His Majesty the Great Emperor - Ron Grant!"

  Bishop Donny's words fell, the ground of the sacred square shook violently, and the icon The mechanical platform on the ground in front slowly rose.

  All the angels in the square waved their white wings, sang hymns in praise of the benevolent Governor, and slowly flew towards the mechanical platform.

  People held their breath and waited quietly for the benevolent and great Governor to appear.

  Finally, accompanied by sacred hymns and surrounded by guards and angels, Ron slowly stepped onto the high platform.

  The moment he stepped onto the high platform, the large-scale holographic imaging devices arranged around him were activated, projecting his huge bust in real time, almost as big as the statue of the God Emperor.

  Ron stood quietly on the stage, with the huge half-length virtual image looking down at his people.

  Everyone in the Sacred Square also saw the huge virtual image at this time.

  The great and benevolent Governor, he wears a golden crown, golden power armor, and holds a power sword.

  He looked like a young king.

  So sacred and majestic!

  Seeing such a sacred and majestic giant virtual image in mid-air, people couldn't help but feel the urge to worship.

  For a moment, people half-knelt down in unison, offering their loyalty to the Governor.

  In fact, that set of golden armor was emergency modified by Ron. It was basically highly borrowed from the Emperor's golden armor, and it was very bluffing in terms of aura.

  As for whether doing so would be suspected of blaspheming His Majesty the Emperor?

  The people of Erth Star don't care about this. It is because of his image that people's trust in him is increased.

  Bishop Donny, a loyal servant of the emperor, might have some opinions.

  But when Ron showed the design drawings to Bishop Donny and asked him to make suggestions, he received high praise from the other party.   

  He also specifically told me to keep it as it is and not to change it.

  Why?

  Because in the vision Ron projected to Bishop Donnie, he was wearing this suit of armor.

  He reproduced it in reality.

  As soon as Bishop Donny saw the appearance of the armor, he thought of the young king Ron wearing golden armor in the dream.

  Naturally, I didn't dare to say anything more, but I had to praise him instead.

  That was something from His Majesty the God-Emperor's divine dream. It was exactly the same!

  His Majesty the Human God Emperor didn't say anything, how could he, Duni, dare to say anything?

  At this moment, Bishop Donnie was looking at Ron feverishly.

  The young king in the divine dream really appeared, standing right in front of him!

  Like, so similar!

  As expected of the person chosen by His Majesty the God Emperor, he looks like a smaller version of His Majesty the God Emperor!

  Praise the God-Emperor!

  On the high platform, Ron finally moved:

  "Get up, people of Urth!"

  With the blessing of millions of tunes from the suspended mechanical speakers, the entire square echoed with his majestic voice.

  Following his instructions, everyone stood up again.

  People looked up to him, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

  "Today, I stand here to convey an important message to you.

  Yes, our planet is deep in darkness and suffering, but that is only temporary!

  Because the all-seeing vision of His Majesty the Great God Emperor has always been Watch us..."

  Ron's speech continued. He told the people about the suffering and struggle of Erth, the incomparable kindness of the old Governor Grant, and the determination of his successor to revive the planet.

  And mercy from His Majesty the God-Emperor.

  He told his people that he had been blessed by the God Emperor, had mastered powerful and mysterious power, and was His chosen savior.

  Under his leadership, Urth will have a bright future.

  He promised that people would have a better life in the near future.

  Everyone can eat as delicious as today!

  These passionate and seductive words made people in the square excited and even cried.

  Because no ruler has ever made such a promise.

  This speech has a strong political significance and represents Ron's next course of action as a ruler.

  At the end of the speech, Ron raised the power sword in his hand high:

  "His Majesty the God-Emperor, the all-knowing and all-powerful God, has issued a decree. As His chosen savior, I hereby swear an oath!

  I will break through the darkness with a sharp blade and lead the planet Eth. Return to the light!"

  The moment he took the oath, the sword in Ron's hand burned with flames, an angelic halo appeared on his head, and his whole body exuded golden light.

  At the same time, the huge statue of the God Emperor also emitted golden light, and the warm light shone on everyone!

  A miracle has come!

  There was a roar and everyone cheered wildly.

  People laughed, cried, and worshiped the icon and Governor Ron!

  This is an illusion created by Ron using the subspace essence small sun to simulate the fluctuations of the God Emperor's spiritual energy.

  And that warm power can affect the spirits of people in the square and drive away the darkness in their hearts.

  As for whether His Majesty the God Emperor will be angry if he does this?

  Ron didn't think so, because his little sun was right next to the cold sun of the God Emperor, and it was still being protected by him.

  If the God-Emperor wanted to beat him, he would have beaten him long ago.

  Stimulated by such a miracle, the power of hope surged together.

  Ron felt that his subspace essence energy was rapidly recovering and becoming stronger!

  What's more important is that the 200,000 pieces of hope have finally been enough!

  (End of chapter)