Chapter 64: Enough hope!
The time was coming, 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 of the front.
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. 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 get started..."
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 robotic 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 in the armor starts, making a subtle friction sound of mechanical gears.
Ron tried moving and found that except for a slight sense of lag, there were no other problems.
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 the 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!”
With 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 Sacred 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.
The salvation story about the person chosen by the God Emperor.
There are too many stories like this 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 the people in distress!
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 Donnie’s words fell. , the ground of the sacred square shook violently, and the mechanical platform on the ground in front of the icon 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 activated, projecting his huge bust in real time, almost as big as the God-Emperor statue.
Ron stood quietly on the stage, the huge half-length virtual image looking down at his people from above.
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.
That looked like a young king.
So sacred and majestic!
Looking at such a sacred and majestic giant virtual image in mid-air, people can’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 based on the Emperor's golden armor, and it was very bluffing in terms of momentum.
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 they increase people's trust in him.
Bishop Donny, a loyal servant of the emperor, may 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 armor.
He was reproduced 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.
Of course 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, Duny, 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:
"Rise up, people of Urth!"
With the blessing of millions of tunes from the suspended mechanical speakers, the entire square echoed with his majestic voice.
With his instructions, people 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 mired in darkness and suffering, but it is only temporary!
Because His Majesty the Great God-Emperor’s all-seeing eyes have been watching us...”
Ron’s speech continued, and he told his people about the suffering and struggle of the planet Erth. , the incomparable kindness of the old Governor Grant, and the determination of his successor to revive the planet
And the mercy from His Majesty the God Emperor
He told his people that he had obtained it. With the blessing of the God Emperor, he has mastered powerful and mysterious power, and is the person chosen by Him to save the world.
Under his leadership, Urth will have a bright future.
He promised that people will have a better life in the near future.
Everyone can eat delicious food like today!
These passionate and seductive words made people in the square excited and even cried bitterly.
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:
"The omniscient and omnipotent God Emperor has issued a decree. As His chosen savior, I hereby swear an oath. !
I will break through the darkness with my sharp blade and lead the planet of Eath back to the light!”
The moment he took the oath, the sword in Ron’s hand burned with flames, and an angelic figure appeared above his head! Halo, exuding golden light all over.
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 Ron, the governor!
This is an illusion created by Ron using the small sun that is the essence of subspace 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 you do this?
Ron didn’t think so, because his little sun was right next to the God Emperor’s cold sun, and it was still being protected by him.
If the God-Emperor wanted to beat him, he would have beaten him long ago.
Spurred 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 power of 200,000 hopes is finally enough!
(End of this chapter)