Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 188: The Model Planet with a Bustling Population

“Thanks to Governor Darwin for his cooperation, once someone successfully passes the recruit selection, it means that they will be soldiers with the same blood in the future.

If a soldier's family or country is in trouble, we will surely come to help."

Lin Heng thought that he could get here, but whether he could make it was another matter. After all, the transmission of information was a chasm that was difficult to cross.

Not to mention, it would take time to cross the dangerous subspace, and by the time they arrived, the entire world might have changed hands.

Governor Darwin was very moved, his face flushed with joy, and he nodded quickly and said:

“I hope that the young men on the planet Noshimo can earn this noble honor.

My dear angel, let’s put these issues aside for now. I will do my best to have my subordinates help you with the trial.

Now, angels, please follow me to the hall to attend the banquet prepared for you.

Don't worry, there are no outsiders at the banquet. It is just to welcome you all. Please fulfill my request.

If the people knew that I did not invite the Emperor's angels to a banquet, they would curse me to death."

After the Governor finished speaking, Zachley and the others looked at each other. After all, they came to the other party's planet to recruit soldiers and it would be really bad not to give the other party face.

They are not here to steal anyone, so we should leave a good impression so that we can repeat it the next time they come.

After all, the Space Marines have received higher education when they were reservists, so they can still attend necessary banquets.

So several officers nodded in agreement, and Governor Darwin was grateful and immediately led everyone to the banquet hall.

On the way, the priest was still expressing over and over what was needed in the trial ground, and Governor Darwin immediately sent a low-level monk from the state religion to record it.

"I think we need another training ground. The bigger the area, the better. The more complex the terrain, the better. The more severe the environment, the better."

"No problem, Lord Angel. Governor Dalton has already cleared the area around the Howling Plateau on this planet. There will definitely not be any strangers within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

The plateau is close to the ocean and has rich vegetation and terrain, which definitely meets your requirements.”

"Very good, please send a large number of local large carnivores..."

"My most respected angel, Noshimo is very safe. Apart from some places where some Grox are kept in captivity, there are no large wild carnivores."

The pastor nodded and said, "Then please arrange for some of the imprisoned thugs to..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Great Angel, the people of Noshimo live and work in peace and there are very few riots.

Therefore, most of the prisons on Noshimo have been abandoned and used for other purposes. "

The monk interrupted the priest's request again. Everyone did not expect that the people of Noshimo Star had reached such a level of civilization.

If the other party is not lying to them, then Noshimo can even become a model for planet governance.

Lin Heng thought that the spiritual wave displayed by the huge crowd was not false at all, but came completely from the heart.

Either it was Darwin's good governance, or it was the methods of the Pope of the state religion. He remembered that the state religion on the planet Ai'er was completely useless, almost non-existent.

Lin Heng secretly poked Zachli's arm, then asked in a low voice:

"What are the Zakli Think Tank and the State Religion promoting?"

Zachli pondered for a moment and said softly:

“Emperor worship.”

"Emperor worship?"

"Huh... The Ecclesiarchy is a separate organization within the Imperium. To put it bluntly, its purpose is to unite humanity and serve the Emperor and the Imperium.

There are many sects and rules inside, and so many that I can't even remember them all, but the basic rule is that all humans must be included in the empire.

Eliminate heresy, hate the xenomorphs, recognize that mutants, certain sub-human species, and psykers like you and me, are a terrible threat that must be controlled."

Damn it, Lin Heng thought that his hatred for psychics had caused him to stumble several times in this regard. It turned out that it was his mother, the national religion, who had caused him trouble.

"Then what is their attitude towards the Emperor? Since it is an organization recognized by the Empire, this aspect must be involved, right?"

"Humph! The state religion doesn't even have a clear grasp of its own doctrines. In addition to fighting for power and profit, the internal struggles have never stopped.

The doctrines that missionaries teach on any planet are different in order to adapt to the cultural customs of each place.

Maybe the teachings of the state religion on Noshimo are heresy on other planets. Anyway, I don’t have any good ideas about the state religion.

The most important thing is their doctrine that is most hated by their brothers, the heresy that the Great Emperor is a god!

How could the greatest human being be the so-called god? The saying that man can conquer nature was arbitrarily modified by them into the mighty power of god.

The great Lord of Humanity once said that we should not worship it as a god, but this group of hot-headed believers of the doctrine only believe in the doctrine in their hearts. "

Lin Heng was startled and quickly looked at the monk of the national religion. Seeing that the other party did not pay attention to the inappropriate remarks of the two, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ordinary people, without knowing the truth, would probably regard Lin Heng as the incarnation of some kind of god when they see his psychic skills that seem like divine power.

Just like on that wild planet, Lin Heng could make those low-IQ barbarians worship him with just a flint. If they really saw the most powerful psychic, it would be understandable that they would regard him as a god.

But why doesn’t the emperor want people to worship him as a god? Is it to avoid the appearance of the word “God”?

To prevent the concept of good and bad gods from forming among ordinary people and to prevent contamination by the subspace? That makes sense, but your state religion is doing the opposite!

Lin Heng couldn't figure it out, so he just let it go. If your strength is not up to standard, the more you know, the easier it is to get into trouble.

He didn't need to understand the state religion for now. After all, he lived on a battle barge and there were no state religion members there.

Lin Heng is not interested in things like religion. Having faith is a good thing, but once you follow it blindly, even if it is a religion that benefits the country and the people.

Those who blindly follow the teachings will also distort the teachings, leading to a chain reaction of collapse that is out of control.

In addition, when he led the cultists to expand the territory, he did not display too much psychic power, but they just believed in Lin Heng wholeheartedly.

Even their own gods do not know what they are, yet they obey them blindly. This really proves the saying.

From the moment they become part of a group, the learned, along with the idiot, lose their ability to observe.

If the monks use the power of this faith to do bad things...hiss. Lin Heng couldn't help but be frightened by his own thoughts.

"KONG.KONG.KONG"

The grand gate opened and the magnificent hall appeared before everyone. Governor Darwin did not lie to them.

Eating is eating. Lin Heng originally thought that the people waiting in the other party’s hall were the leaders of various imperial organizations.

As a result, there was no one else except some servants and maids, and even the monk was ordered to leave.

Seeing that it was quiet and no one was disturbing them, everyone finally took off their helmets and took their seats.

Governor Darwin clapped his hands and began to serve the dishes. The banquet was of high standard, with all kinds of fruits, vegetables, meat legs and ribs.

Governor Darwin toasted everyone with a glass. Even Lin Heng, who had not undergone the seventh preset gastric reconstruction surgery, could still drink several bottles of his.

But everyone only drank one glass of wine, but they let go when it came to eating.

Pastor Caesar was very talkative in his communication with the Governor, and did not let the atmosphere become dull.

An hour later, the meal was over and Lin Heng rubbed his belly. It turned out that delicious food can make people happy.

"Governor Darwin, thank you for your hospitality. I think it's time for us to conduct the conscription trials," said the pastor.

"understand."

The Governor then called one of his men and asked him to lead the angels to the newly opened trial site.

The team then left in a Thunderhawk fighter, but the cheers from the audience never stopped.

In the magnificent hall, Darwin sipped fine wine, constantly admiring the angel's majestic figure in his heart.

Just as he was wondering if he could become an angel under the Emperor, a sound behind him made him quickly put down his wine glass and kneel to the ground.

"Darwin, stand up. You will be a believer who receives the grace of the God-Emperor from now on. You don't need to kneel before a messenger like me anymore."

The figure in the burqa made a hoarse sound and walked slowly forward.

Darwin did not stand up, still maintaining his pious posture and said:

"Chief, is it really true that we don't need to let the Purple Clan try? Although I am a member of the Bai Clan, the Purple Clan is more devout in their faith than the Bai Clan.

And when they encountered attacks from pirates, orcs or other apostates, they were not afraid at all, but charged even more bravely.

Such warriors should become the Emperor's angels."

The patriarch did not answer, but took two steps forward and stretched out his ferocious claws to help the other person up.

Darwin looked at the old but kind man in front of him, his gratitude beyond words.

"Child, you don't understand. Our mission is to stay here and be ready to welcome the arrival of the Emperor. Compared to going to war, we are more about guarding.

It will be soon. As more people receive God's gift, the Emperor will surely descend upon this planet. It will be soon."

As the chieftain spoke, he stretched out his claws to wipe away the tears from Darwin's eyes, revealing his sharp teeth, and it was unclear whether he was crying or laughing.

Although Darwin felt that the room was a little chilly, he no longer felt cold when he saw the other person's peaceful smile.

My heart is filled with gratitude. The patriarch has given so much to this planet.

Although he had forgotten how long they had known each other, he always felt that the patriarch was like his father.

Then he stepped back and shouted:

"For the Four-Armed God Emperor!"