Chapter 247 Ron: I'm sorry, God Emperor, I can't squat with you any more
The body...
Ron sighed: "I almost forgot, I'm still squatting in the black stone toilet. "
Since this time, he has been controlling the clone's activities outside.
The real body is trapped in the Black Stone Throne.
Now that the demon has been eliminated, the pressure on the throne has been greatly reduced, and he can get up at any time.
The problem is, Ron can't do that.
Once he comes out, the Blackstone Gate will be closed, making it more likely that he will lose control.
But if we don’t come out, how can we get to Macragge?
No, after he came out, no one controlled the Blackstone Gate, and there was no way to go to Macragge.
"Good guy, it's an endless loop!"
Ron was a little irritated, because one troublesome thing happened one after another.
How wonderful it would be if the world remained peaceful without those messy chaotic things.
He can become a drunken earth emperor.
He looked through the progress documents of the Blackstone Throne improvement plan and found that the progress of the plan was impressive.
I have been stuck in media technology for half a year.
If this continues, he may miss Guilliman's revival battle, causing the situation to get out of control.
What’s even worse is that in the future, he will have to squat in the Blackstone Throne for a long time, acting as a human traffic control system.
It must be said that the God Emperor was really generous back then.
The good lord of mankind turned over his political power and legion to his subordinates, and lived in seclusion underground to create a golden throne.
A high-speed channel command system that voluntarily transforms into a human being.
He is simply the ultimate saint of mankind...
Ron can't do it anyway.
His body has been carried in the Black Stone Throne for more than two years, and he is extremely eager to see the light of day again.
Have a good wave.
After all, no matter how good the cloned body is, it is not a real body and is almost like a consciousness-controlled robot.
"Time waits for no one, we must speed up the research on the improvement plan!"
Ron gave the order.
Let the relevant research institutes temporarily put aside other projects and devote all their energy to the Blackstone Throne improvement plan.
However, at such a critical moment, the person in charge of the project disappeared.
Ron grabbed a technical priest and gritted his teeth: "Where is the man, where did the black-hearted oil man go?"
The bald technical priest was trembling with fear:
"Xian...Xian Lord Zhe went out to find inspiration, and together with those green-skinned aliens..."
It turns out that Caul, the oil guy, got together with the green-skinned tech masters, and somehow ended up deep in the webway. .
Fortunately, Ron controls the green-skinned network and can remotely command the green-skinned orcs.
Otherwise, given the complexity of the network and communication interference, it would be difficult to find someone in a short time.
Soon, the greenskins captured Caul.
It is said that Caul took the green-skinned tech masters to the ruins of a certain webway, planning to establish a fuel drink brewing base.
The environment there is more suitable for the fermentation of fuel drinks.
In addition, they also did a lot of ridiculous things and made the local chaos monsters depressed.
They fled almost in droves, causing a lot of chaos in the construction work.
Ron laughed angrily after receiving the report.
Immediately ordered Caul and his friends, the green-skinned tech masters, to be locked up in the mechanical black room.
You are not allowed to come out until the throne improvement plan is completed.
After that, he also found someone to evaluate the behavioral patterns and mental state of some green-skinned tech masters.
It's not that Ron can't trust those green-skinned tech masters, but he's worried that Caul, the black-hearted mechanic guy, will corrupt them!
……
Subspace.
The energy of chaos surges.
The brilliance of the golden sun still envelopes this place, and the sacred light is so reassuring.
"I have to say, it's great to be hugged by my thighs!"
Ron's consciousness was attached to the little sun. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
Click——
The space in front of Little Sun was twisted and broken, and several mechanical conduits came in, greedily absorbing energy.
There are already a dozen mechanical conduits surrounding the little sun and the golden sun.
Especially next to the golden sun, there is an oversized mechanical conduit sucking fiercely.
The mechanical conduit is connected to the secret base, absorbing the energy of the God Emperor and using it to create sacred ashes bombs.
With the operation of the mechanical conduit, the little sun suddenly vibrated violently, bouncing left and right, as if struggling.
The golden sun noticed something strange, and the energy tide spread stronger.
He sent out a spiritual wave and asked what was going on.
Soon, Little Sun responded: "I'm sorry, Mr. God Emperor, I can't squat with you anymore..."
? ? ?
The golden sun trembles, as if it is accumulating strength.
"No, it's Kabuto, the psychic guy!"
Seeing the changes in the golden sun, Ron regretted a little, he shouldn't have been so angry.
He quickly manipulated Little Sun to apologize and give in, and then told the God Emperor about the situation of the Black Stone Gate Network.
Currently, the Webway has fallen into Ron's control and is being gradually explored and constructed.
The Blackstone Throne improvement plan has also made a breakthrough.
Call and the green-skinned tech masters spent several months in the mechanical black room and conquered the most critical media technology.
Attempts are now being made to separate his body from the Black Stone Throne.
That means that if this experiment succeeds, he can get out of that damn black stone toilet!
Just now I almost felt extremely happy and sad.
Bang——
The energy tide of the golden sun erupted like a volcano, releasing unparalleled terrifying power, making the surrounding space tremble.
This terrifying energy fluctuation even spreads to distant unknown areas, causing ripples there.
It made those chaotic beings feel surprised.
For this reason, they even postponed some plans. When it comes to the cursed people, they have to be more cautious.
Let’s wait and see before talking.
Hiss~
Looking at the golden sun that was shaking violently and continuously emitting energy, Ron was a little confused.
Is the old God Emperor too excited?
It is true that the withdrawal of the Internet Channel is indeed exciting, but it is not that happy, right?
It was even more exciting than him.
Could it be that the Blackstone Throne improvement plan gave the God Emperor hope of getting out of trouble?
Just now, Ron packaged and sent the data of the Blackstone Throne improvement plan to the God Emperor through psychic messages.
At the same time, he vowed that if there is an opportunity in the future, he will help him out of trouble so that he can retire.
No way, that technology is relatively crude, and the prerequisite for its use is to destroy the demons attacking the entrance to the webway first.
The tide of demons on the other side of the Golden Throne is simply endless, and he currently has no ability to stop it.
Soon, the golden sun returned to calmness and remained motionless.
Ron controlled Little Sun and asked a few more questions, but did not receive any reply.
Why did he suddenly ignore people again? I don’t understand, I really don’t understand...
“Forget it, let’s ask him next time...”
Ron adjusted The position of the little sun.
Make it closer to the mechanical conduit, and then happily exit the assembly line and return to the real world.
After he was offline for a while, the golden sun recovered again, and there was a hint of joy in the energy fluctuations.
In fact, what Ron didn't know was that the God-Emperor had just become a little autistic after being so excited.
The boy successfully mastered the Internet Channel and is about to be free again.
This made this fierce man from heaven doubt his ability a little.
Soon, the golden sun calmed down and turned his sights to a certain galaxy, as if he was making some plans.
……
Blackstone Throne.
A violent arc flashed, and there was a faint sound of tearing.
A figure struggled, and the thick electric arc was like a manic beast, slapping the surrounding alloy walls.
"I finally..." A hoarse growl echoed, and Ron struggled to pull his body out of the confinement of the throne:
"Free!"
He tore off the last psychic arc and stood up completely.
Boom——
The moment Ron left the throne, the black stone door shook violently.
At the same time, due to the changes in the Blackstone Gate, the psychic barrier outside the Webway became dim.
In the subspace, those shadows full of malice and madness seem to have been summoned.
They quickly gathered together, screaming and attacking the webway barrier, filling almost every corner with their figures.
Soon, a shadow broke through the barrier and attacked the exit of the webway. Waaaagh——
The shadows were held back by the Greenskins.
But that's only temporary.
As more and more evil forces from the warp pour in, those greenskins cannot stop them.
“What the hell, is it so big?”
Inside the Blackstone Throne.
Ron also felt the surging evil aura. In just a few breaths, the webway suffered countless malicious snoops and attacks.
This formation is so terrifying, almost like the end of the world.
He was so frightened that he almost sat back down and continued to suppress those ghosts.
Fortunately, he already has a plan to replace the original body.
Ron urged anxiously: "The greenskin can't bear it anymore. Hurry up and put that thing in!"
"Don't rush me. What if I get nervous and get the wrong line?" Do it!”
Kaur was busy with dozens of robotic arms, assembling and debugging the machinery, and organic oil slipped from the metal forehead from time to time.
Obviously he was more nervous.
If something goes wrong, he can only ask the savior to sit back again.
But at that time, the petty savior will definitely be angry.
I'm afraid he and his green-skinned brothers will be imprisoned in that damn mechanical black room again!
“Omnisiah, the omniscient and omnipotent, please take care of your loyal followers, and you must succeed!”
Kaul prayed in his heart, carefully inserted the last line into the Blackstone Throne, and gently flipped the switch.
He has made an appointment with the green brothers to hold a grand mechanical party.
At this critical moment, you must not be locked up in a mechanical black room!
Buzz~
The Black Stone Throne vibrated slightly, flashing an electric arc, but black smoke emitted the next second.
Then turn off the heat completely.
Hey!
Seeing this scene, Ron almost didn't pull away. He and Call looked at each other in confusion.
Both of them looked like the end of the world was coming, and they both knew how terrible this thing was.
Ron swallowed and his voice trembled: "You think this thing won't break, right?"
Kaur was also a little confused. He was stumbling as if engine oil had been poured on his head:
"Should...it shouldn't be possible. There's no reason why it would break?"
"Then knock Give it a try?”
“Huh?”
Kaur didn’t react.
However, Ron had already taken action. He went up and held a hammer in his hand, and punched twice.
Using repair technology from the 3K era of mankind.
Zila~
With the hammering, the Blackstone Throne lights up again and starts to move.
Seeing this, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.
He patted Kaul on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay, wipe your sweat, the engine oil is dripping all over the floor"
"How is this possible..."
Kaul murmured Talking to himself, he wiped his forehead casually and lay down in front of the throne to inspect it.
He discovered that the two beatings by the Savior just restored the chaotic energy circuits of the throne to normal.
Even the wrong parts were placed in the correct position under the vibration and became a perfect fit.
At this moment, Kaul was filled with great admiration: "Lord Savior, there is still something..."
Buzzing~
The Blackstone Throne continues to extract spiritual power.
The psychic arc flashed, and a large amount of psychic energy was input into the Blackstone Throne through the pipeline.
The source of those pipelines comes from the black coffin-like mechanical creation next to the Black Stone Throne.
It was actually a special petri dish with a clone of Ron soaked in the liquid.
This clone has been specially debugged and has strong psychic transmission capabilities.
Can be used as a medium for psychic transmission.
Above the petri dish, there are several golden energy tubes connected, and a steady stream of small suns is input into the petri dish.
The energy of the little sun will be directed into the clone through the black coffin, and then the energy will be extracted by the throne again.
To maintain the stability of the Blackstone Gate.
This is Kaul's plan, to use a clone to simulate the psychic state of the original body to achieve painless extraction.
“Good, it’s stabilized!”
Ron could feel that the Blackstone Gate had returned to stability, just like before.
The psychic barrier on the outside of the webway lit up again, driving away the endless shadows around it.
That means that the Blackstone Throne improvement plan has been initially achieved!
Of course, this alone is not enough.
Ron looked at Caul and ordered: "Let the little spirit take over the Blackstone Throne..."
The black coffin was also connected to the little spirit's signal line, which was just enough for her to Take over the operation and maintenance related matters of the network channel.
Leave the complex network traffic scheduling to her in the future.
When the signal relay stations and monitoring machinery are put in place, Xiaoling can also monitor the entire network area.
Soon, Xiao Ling took over the Blackstone Throne and gradually converted the relevant operating modes to online.
To put it simply, it is an additional online system.
If you want to use the web channel in the future, just log in to the relevant system page to apply for verification.
With her computing speed, she can also better open and close teleportation portals to avoid enemy intrusion.
In short, now he is completely free!
Ron walked out of the Black Stone Throne, raised his arms to bathe in the sunshine, and breathed in the fresh air.
On the platform, the breeze caused by the operation of the machinery blew his ragged robes, reflecting a skinny skeleton.
"Savior!"
Linda, the head maid who came to greet him, almost fainted from fright when she saw this scene.
"Oh, I have lost a little weight..."
After two years of torture by the black stone toilet, Ron's eyes were sunken, his flesh and blood were almost withered, and only the skin was left to wrap his tall frame.
It looks a little scary.
Fortunately, he came out, otherwise he might have completely turned into a skeleton like the God Emperor.
But this damage is not a big problem for Ron, who has a little power over his life.
It will be fully restored soon.
……
Half a year later.
Black stone gate.
Countless ships shuttled in the light of the teleportation portal.
On the platform of the outer ring, people were busy.
They are either soldiers about to go to a distant civilized world, or workers loading and unloading goods.
Among them were some travelers from far away places, dressed in gorgeous clothes.
They are nobles from various civilized worlds in the Goli Star Region.
I have come here to the Holy Land to meet their ruler, the great savior.
Today, the expedition team has successively found passages to various civilized worlds within the star region.
The territorial fleets set sail one after another, in the name of the Star Governor, to save and regain the civilized world from the invasion of darkness.
Then gradually transform them, allowing them to be completely bathed in the glory of the great savior.
Currently, the territory has not yet come into contact with the world outside the star zone.
According to the plan of the Ministry of Interior, only by completely integrating the star regions can we devote energy to outward development.
...
Eas Holy Land, Sacred Hall.
It was a huge and gorgeous banquet hall, decorated with the rarest decorative materials in the star.
In the center stands a statue of the Savior more than ten meters high.
“It’s finally over!”
Ron, wearing a gorgeous divine robe, sat slumped on the throne in the center of the hall, listlessly.
It was a banquet that lasted about half a year.
Nobles from dozens of planets came to see him one after another to express their loyalty to the great savior.
What makes him even more upset is that the expedition team has not yet found the transmission channel to Macragge.
But that’s understandable.
After all, there are hundreds of millions of planets in the Milky Way. Find the location of a planet among them.
It is extremely difficult.
Ron was once worried that he would miss the opportunity because he could not find the transmission channel.
Suddenly, the dataslate vibrated.
He grabbed the data pad and checked the information, with a smile on his face: "Found it!"
(End of this chapter)