Chapter 100 It’s time for everyone to see the technology of the 3k era
For Ron, it is very important to form his own tribunal.
The newly built trial court will be responsible to him alone and will become the most powerful secret institution in the Wangting District.
The judges of the Tribunal have great powers within the territory and can reasonably suspect and examine anyone except Ron. They are also responsible for investigating and destroying hidden threats.
This is an important violent institution for him to check and balance the administrative system and officials under his command. It can also effectively deal with hidden external threats.
In the future, as the territory expands, the power of the Inquisition will continue to expand.
After reading the file, Deville's body trembled slightly. He already understood what he was going to do.
I understand more clearly what responsibilities and powers the Governor has given me.
What a trust.
The only thing he can repay is absolute loyalty!
After seeing that Deville understood what he wanted him to do, Ron took him to talk about the details that needed attention.
The formation of the Inquisition is not an easy task.
In addition to a group of loyal and capable people, it also needs strong military support.
So Ron will send twenty guards in as the initial members of the Tribunal.
At the same time, a group of elite defense forces, judicial police, and administrative personnel will be dispatched to serve as throne agents, interpreters, torturers, apprentices, etc.
In this way, the initial team of the Tribunal was formed.
As for how it develops in the future, it depends on how Deville and others operate.
After the discussion, Ron looked at Deville seriously:
"Your Excellency, the Grand Inquisitor, from now on the trial court in the King's Court District will be handed over to you"
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"Everything is for the Governor!"
Seeing this, Ron nodded with satisfaction and asked Deville to go do the work.
Ron believes that this loyal and capable subordinate in front of him will fulfill the responsibilities he has given him.
Ron was in a very happy mood after completing another important project.
Now he has gathered a series of institutions under his command such as the Imperial Guard, the Inquisition, the Ministry of the Interior, the Mechanicus, the State Church, and the Defense Force.
As for very large organizations such as Space Marine Chapters and Imperial Navy Fleets, he is not yet able to create them.
Only by controlling the entire planet Erth, and even more planets, and accumulating huge power of hope, can we go to the subspace to obtain resources to develop these.
There are countless good things lost in subspace over tens of thousands of years.
Such as lost ships, precious casting materials, various weapons and ancient relics, corpses of Space Marines, armor, etc.
He has everything he wants, just waiting for him Went shopping.
From this point of view, Ron's subspace essence is too powerful.
Being able to adapt to the rules of subspace and extract physical matter from it, even the God Emperor would drool after seeing it.
One day I found a super flagship with complete STC technology from the golden age of mankind...
Hiss~
Thinking about it, Ron was drooling. No, then you can’t take off on the same spot!
Soon, he reacted and ended his fantasy time.
Do the things in front of you first.
In short, the Wangting District now has the prototype of a small empire, and he will replicate more imperial institutions in the future.
Ron has decided that the future governance system in the territory will be based on the basic system of the empire.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to change, but he doesn’t dare to change.
If the empire is compared to a program that often freezes and produces bugs, then this basic system is the underlying code.
No matter how unbearable this shit mountain code is, at least it has been running smoothly for more than ten thousand years, and it is already super awesome.
You can’t change it randomly.
What if something goes wrong and the entire program crashes?
It must not explode on the spot.
So Ron will only make some fine-tuning and add more patches to the original system.
Make this system run more smoothly and smoothly.
These are plans for the future.
Ron was worried that he would forget, so he quickly wrote down these scattered thoughts on the typewriter.
With his coding speed of one thousand per hour, he quickly recorded all his thoughts.
He tore off the page and prepared to keep it.
If it is confused with other documents, it will be difficult to find.
Ron came to the nearly five-meter-high filing cabinet next to him and looked at the densely packed grids. He was a little confused:
"Hiss~ In which grid are the future development plans placed?"
Fortunately, his strengthened brain worked better. After thinking about it, he recalled the grid: grid No. 117 in the sixth row and fourteenth column. Fortunately, I remembered it.
If you really can’t remember it, you can only rely on the thick index of the dictionary to find it.
After putting the page away, Ron sat back on his seat and stuffed a frosted poro cookie into his mouth.
Eat something to replenish your nutrition, and then continue working.
He looked at the small pile of files left on the desktop, feeling full of energy.
After processing these documents, the afternoon's work is done.
The great Governor can rest now!
Ron buried his head and continued to process the documents. The complicated words made him dizzy.
But no problem, persistence is victory.
Soon, Ron finished processing all the documents, collapsed on the chair, and showed a satisfied smile.
It's finally over.
Just as he was about to rest, two maids came in.
Ron's pupils dilated instantly and he lost his energy:
"No!"
The two maids each held documents nearly one meter high. They seemed to be trapped Scared:
"General...Mr. Governor, these are documents that need to be processed by you..."
Of course Ron would not embarrass those maids. He was weak:
"Okay, put the documents here."
“Yes!”
The two maids quickly put down their documents and fled the office filled with the Governor’s resentment.
Ron's scalp went numb as he looked at the two piles of freshly baked documents.
Wow!
Two piles of documents collapsed and fell on him.
Ron was completely still. He regretted extremely that he should not have agreed to share part of Bayev's government affairs.
Originally, he did this with a learning attitude. As a ruler, you still have to learn what you should learn.
At first he was able to do it with ease.
After all, with Wangting District’s original extremely extensive management method that didn’t care about people’s lives or lives, there were a lot of paper documents, but it was still manageable.
But as Ron promulgated more and more new policies and regulations, and the Wangting District shifted to a refined management method, the number of documents that needed to be processed increased exponentially.
Those complicated, repetitive, confusing, and outdated documents made him dizzy and overwhelmed.
He was almost trapped to death in this office.
He could not imagine how much pressure the empire's top managers must bear with this way of working.
No wonder those high lords are either exhausted or crazy.
Suddenly, a subspace crack appeared in the Governor's office.
Wearing the Armor of Destiny, with light shining from the back of his head and surging power all over his body, Robert Guilliman walked out.
He looked here with piercing eyes, exerting great pressure:
"Ron, the Empire needs you.
Follow me to Holy Terra, you will become the Supreme Lord!"
After saying that, Robert Guilliman's huge hand of control moved towards He caught him.
“Don’t come over here!”
Ron woke up with a startled scream, looking at the messy desk in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be just a horrible nightmare.
Fortunately it is not true, otherwise he would rather die where he is.
Looking at the mess of documents, Ron's patience reached its limit.
I can’t do this job anymore.
He wants to reform, do Internet + AI, realize online office work, and optimize work processes and efficiency!
Fortunately, all this is already underway quietly.
Ron gave Moss, the intelligent robot and current mechanical sage, many ideas about the Internet and asked him to conduct experiments secretly.
No way.
The Adeptus Mechanicus has severely blocked technologies related to intelligent networks, and cannot even produce wetware.
I can only get a human 3K era version to use first.
It’s time for everyone to see the technology of the 3K era of mankind!
(End of this chapter)