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

Chapter 232: The Counterattack of Heresy Begins

"Oh!"

"Ahhh!"

Caroline kicked the door open, walked quickly forward and yelled at the two people on the bed not to move.

"Sister... I have a very good relationship with the deacon of your state religion. You can't point a gun at a loyal believer."

Mrs. Dartle was panicked, not understanding why the nun would turn her sword against them, and she grabbed the quilt and moved closer to her husband.

As soon as Dartle saw the black muzzle of the gun, he immediately realized that something big had happened, perhaps it was about Simon's situation.

"My wife doesn't know anything. Let her take care of my daughter. You can ask me anything."

Sister Melody stepped forward and slapped him twice, her face cold and she said:

"You are not in a position to make requests, heretic. Take her away."

"No! You can't do this! I'm a Dartle noble, and we have a political fundraiser!"

Mrs. Dartle roared and was taken away by two nuns, followed by Martha and others.

"Simon has already told me part of the situation under the archipelago. I want to get more accurate information."

Melody said, motioning Caroline to come forward. As she got closer to Dartle, everyone could read the fear in her eyes.

So, after an hour of non-standard questioning, as Dartel told his story, everyone realized the absolutely strange situation beneath the surface of the planet.

What Dartel saw was just the tip of the iceberg. The huge plate is divided into different categories, and it would take several days to travel around it by car.

There are many clubs inside, each with its own favorite way of playing, everything is free, and you only need to pay something valuable.

"It's about making others happy, or making yourself happy. Isn't that a good thing? Hahaha.

Without stealing or robbing, no one will experience death...or rather, they like the feeling of being on the verge of death. Everyone cares about each other and wants to make the other feel happy.

Isn’t this a good thing? Why do so many people dislike this?”

Dartel stood up as he spoke, and as he spoke more deeply, his nervous expression gradually relaxed as the pictures were described, and then he became more and more interested.

While explaining how to play, he also tried to demonstrate the movements to the nuns, as if this would give him great pleasure.

His expression became more obscene, his movements more wanton, and he became more and more deviant.

So Caroline taught him not to smile in front of the angry nun, and it wouldn't hurt to be less talkative.

“Ahhh…ah…hiss…ohh…”

"We are not interested in your heresy. Is the planetary governor involved?"

As Dartel said, the planetary governor was supported by the brains of the Land of Pleasure. Because he is the external face, the real secrets under the archipelago are generally not told to him.

"Everything is for pleasure, pleasure is everything, everyone needs pleasure, pleasure is for everyone.

The place of pleasure will always exist. You may eliminate those who enjoy pleasure, but you can never eliminate the heart of pleasure.

Even a pure-hearted nun has desires in her heart. You can’t escape it. You will eventually…”

"Oh!"

"Die, heretic!"

Caroline pulled the trigger before the other party could finish his words. The nuns felt that it was right, and even felt that it was too late.

"Report, the trial of the heretics has been completed. Their actions are extremely heinous and they have been directly sentenced to death." Martha said as she entered the room.

"Eliminate the people involved without leaving any trace. Time is running out. Go to the Governor's Mansion immediately and force the other party to clean up the heresy.

Send star message to immediately ask the Astra Militarum troops from the surrounding planets to come and inform the state religious monastery in this star region to immediately dispatch troops and priests to carry out the cleanup mission.

All heretics must be put to death!"

"understand!"

...

"Who allowed you to come up here? This is the bedroom of the planetary governor. You..."

"The Sisters of the State Church will investigate heresy, all outsiders must stay out of the way!"

The guard couldn't figure out what this meant. Why did a group of fully armed women suddenly come? Are they here to play role-playing games in the pleasure land?

The Hundred Islands Star has never experienced anything like this before. Aren’t they only able to stay under the archipelago?

"I said.."

"No need to say more! Anyone who dares to resist will be treated as a heretic. Find the planetary governor!"

Upon receiving the order, the nuns immediately ran away with guns in their hands. The results of several months of tactical training were finally verified at this moment.

Upon hearing that the other party was looking for trouble, several guards immediately became nervous and pointed their guns at the approaching nun. How could such a vulgar woman appear in such a civilized world?

"Bang bang bang..."

The body parts of the guards were scattered everywhere. If someone dared to draw a gun in front of the combat nuns, they must be prepared to shoot directly, because they would never tolerate such heresy.

A gunfight broke out in the absolutely peaceful Governor's Mansion. The year-long escort was basically just a superficial job. There had never been any war on the peaceful Archipelago Star.

In the civilized world, a paradise of pleasure, there is no time to prepare for a rainy day, let alone the cleaning that comes from within.

As a result, the lazy guards, who were even more powerful than the gangsters in the hive city, died one by one under the gunfire of the nuns. They killed their way to the top floor of the Governor's Mansion and directly trapped the Governor who was having fun in the room.

"My God Emperor... this... this... what is going on! I am the planetary governor. You don't even have a senior nun. How can you trespass into the lord of a planet recognized by the Supreme Council!"

The Governor of Hundred Islands glared at him, but unfortunately the soundproofing in the room was excellent, so he did not hear the guards' wailing, otherwise he would not have been so arrogant.

Caroline said nothing, but reached out and took out Dartle's gold card. Under the light, the card glittered and sparkled, which was very different from the governor's depressed look after his parents died.

He had just said that he would exercise the power of the planetary governor, but immediately he became like a balloon with a hole in it. In a few seconds, he wilted and looked like he had aged by ten years.

"No...no...my God-Emperor...I...I didn't spend a single gold coin they gave me. I melted it all down to make a mattress. My ancestors have all been fishermen. I am just tired of being poor.

The district chief withheld food rations, and we still can’t get enough to eat in the place where food is produced. I feel bad...”

"Shut yours! Damn heretic, if you didn't have some value, you would have received the judgment you deserved by now!

So shut up, and forget about the fact that you can speak until I authorize you to do so! Got it? "

Caroline kicked the Governor down and put the gun into his mouth, scaring him so much that he nodded and trembled all over, fearing that the nun would shoot him.

Helen of the Order of Words stepped forward, put her hand on Caroline's shoulder, looked at her, and said:

"Fortunately, Your Excellency the Governor, you have not yet truly fallen into the endless abyss. You still have a chance to be redeemed."

"Ah!? Really..."

"I didn't ask you to speak."

"Woo..."

"Say it now."

Caroline had lost her temper after being beaten by the Governor, because his cold eyes and suffocating aura seemed to be able to kill people without anyone noticing.

“I…I was indeed blinded by money, but after I really had money, I was worried every day, afraid that my secrets would be exposed.

I am unworthy of the gift of the Emperor, and I am unworthy of the Empire. If the nuns give me a chance, I am willing to redeem myself and eradicate heresy!"

Helen nodded and said:

"Very good, Governor. I hope you will not betray the Emperor's trust again and become an upright person!"

"Follow the orders of the Sisters and follow the instructions of the God-Emperor."

The governor knelt on the ground wrapped in a quilt, and then immediately ordered his men to send a message, but these things still had to be done by the nuns, after all, those who blocked the way would not speak.

Everyone found the choir. Although their power level was not high, they were fortunately safe because of the star zone they were in. The reason why Hundred Islands was safe was because there were enough planets guarded by the Star Army around them.

As long as the message is passed on to the nearest planet, the army can set sail and reach the Hundred Islands within a few days, and then the Imperial Navy will dispatch the navy to arrive within a few weeks.

A steady stream of state religion troops and combat nuns will also arrive, and any heretics will be killed without a burial place.

“Block all news and continue life as usual. We must not let the heretics under the archipelago realize that something is happening.

Send an intelligence agent... No... We need to go down in person. Only the pure faith of the nuns can resist the real temptation. "

Senior Sister Melody said that because the heresy was buried deep underground, even if the army arrived, it would be difficult to advance quickly without the terrain structure.

Therefore, gathering intelligence is of utmost importance. Only by knowing both ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle. Only by understanding the underground situation can the army make the most accurate tactical decisions.

"Sisters!" Melody cried. "The time has come to serve the God-Emperor. With heretics at our feet, you and I have a duty.

Between lightning and storm, the God-Emperor saves us!"

"For the Lord of Mankind! For our God-Emperor!"

...

"You damned emperor, are you capable of anything? I don't know how many weeks it's been, can you just say a word?"

Lin Heng curled up in the cage and cursed, thinking how unlucky he was. He said he was doing this for humanity and the empire.

If he didn't rebel immediately, even if he was loyal, even if the galaxy was vast, others would have caught up with him by now.

It's impossible for the loyalists to be indifferent to worldly affairs. Damn emperor, can you tell a few more people about my rarity and send more royalists?

I can't just rely on that regent whom I've never even met, right?

"Damn it, not a single one of them is reliable, bah!"

Lin Heng spat on the wall, and then a "hissing" sound made him quiet down.