Warhammer: From Planetary Governor - #181 - Chapter 181 Manna from heaven?

The precious water source is gone?

The maintenance workers felt confused and helpless. They knelt down and prayed to the Water Purification Association to continue providing water.

The town cannot live without water.

People are suffering from hunger and thirst, especially the elderly and children, who are weak and can hardly hold on!

However, the Water Purification Association sternly rejected the maintenance workers’ prayers.

People from the association told the workers that the planet’s water resources are becoming more and more precious now, and the meager services provided by Train Town are not worth providing water for them.

The agreement to stop water supply is permanent.

Not only was there no water this time, there would never be water again.

The order was issued from above, and those responsible for executing it had nothing to do.

He advised the workers to go back early and find ways to find water on their own.

Hearing this, the workers felt desperate.

If the town can find a water source, why should they come to the Water Purification Association?

Angry workers went on strike to fight for water supplies.

However, this move angered the noble officers on the train.

The aristocratic officers led the army to suppress the striking workers with the standard of suppressing traitors.

At least a thousand people died in the crackdown.

Afterwards, noble officers plundered the town in the name of hunting down traitors.

More young men were taken away directly.

The noble officer was very satisfied with this, and the human laboratory above asked him to provide more soldiers to participate in the transformation program.

He was worried about how to make up for the shortfall.

This was a good time, handing over these traitors, his soldiers would be saved.

When the Titan train set off, it left behind only a ruined town filled with howls and cries.

…

Half a month later.

Little Brown endured the pain and limped forward.

He was going to worship the statue of the God-Emperor.

Legend has it that as long as you pray to the God Emperor devoutly, he will rain down nectar.

In this way, his younger brothers and sisters, as well as the people in the town, can survive the hunger and thirst.

As for the parents.

His parents died on the Titan train half a month ago.

As Little Brown walked, pus dripped from his body from time to time.

He has been here six times and today is the seventh day.

He believed that as long as there was enough piety.

The great God-Emperor will definitely answer his prayers and send sweet rain.

The old people in the town looked at Little Brown and couldn’t bear it.

The child’s wounds were getting worse and worse, and there were several more pustules on his body.

It was thought that the child would not survive.

Even adults may not be able to withstand such harm.

But miraculously he survived.

Until now.

After the child came back to life, he shouted that he had received divine inspiration, and as long as he could pass the test, the God Emperor would give the town nectar.

Ignoring the dissuasion of the people around him, he endured the pain of the wound, climbed out of bed, and walked barefoot to pray to the statue of the God-Emperor in the town.

For several days in a row.

People thought Little Brown was crazy, and after many attempts to persuade him to rest failed, they left him alone.

After all, too many people died in this town.

Everyone is in grief, and no one has too much energy to take care of the crazy child.

The old people stared at Little Brown for a while.

He didn’t want to speak, but he still persuaded hoarsely with his smoking voice:

“Child, please go back and rest. If you continue like this, you will die…”

Little Brown looked back at the old man, forced a smile in response to the other’s kindness, and then he shook his head stubbornly, indicating that he would not stop.

He felt that he was almost successful. His younger brother and sister were still waiting for water, so he couldn’t give up just yet!

Little Brown turned around and continued walking forward, leaving behind a series of footprints filled with pus and blood.

The old man and other people in the town watched this scene in silence, with a hint of expectation rising in their hearts.

Maybe the kid was right.

After walking under the scorching sun for more than half an hour, Little Brown finally reached the only statue of the God Emperor in the town.

The statue of the God-Emperor collapsed in the chaos half a month ago. The statue was splattered with blood and brains and looked a bit scary.

Now, those dried blood stains are covered with unknown flies, exuding a fishy stench.

Little Brown tried to drive them away and wipe them, but he had no water and could not wipe them clean. The flies that he had driven away quickly flew back.

He no longer had the strength to drive away these flies that suddenly appeared.

So be it.

Little Brown knelt down and looked piously at the collapsed statue of the God-Emperor, with only half its head left and covered with flies.

“Your Majesty the God Emperor, devout believers pray for your blessing…”

He prayed devoutly for the blessing of the God-Emperor, asking him to send manna and cause heavy rain to fall on the town.

Let everyone in the town enjoy endless water of life.

Little Brown braved the scorching sun and prayed silently.

I don’t know how long it took, was it a minute, an hour, or more?

Little Brown finally lost all his strength and fell down on his back amidst the severe pain and hunger all over his body.

The moment he fell down, he felt more relaxed than ever before, and even the scorching sun in the sky became cooler.

The endless pain gradually subsided, as if some kind of life force was growing in the body.

At the same time, his soul consciousness floated into the boundless void, wrapped in indescribable love.

In a daze, Little Brown crossed the thorny road and saw the green lake.

The lake is so clear and charming that people can’t help but plunge into it.

Looking at the lake in front of him, his withered heart was filled with endless joy.

The great being answered his prayer.

That is the water of life He gives!

He could clearly sense that the great existence would soon bring an unprecedented heavy rain to the town.

Heavy rain will wash away everything in the town and give people endless life!

Suddenly, Little Brown’s consciousness suddenly returned to his body, and his dry lips became moist, as if rain had fallen.

The water dripped into his mouth, and it was an indescribable and wonderful feeling.

Sweet!

Little Brown swore he had never tasted water so sweet.

The water he drank in the past was sour and astringent, with many impurities that could sting his throat.

Along with the refreshing nectar, a very kind voice sounded in Little Brown’s ears:

“child……”

He slowly opened his eyes and saw a sacred scene.

It was a big bald head, and under the scorching sun, it seemed to be surrounded by a halo.

Fran patted Little Brown’s cheek gently:

“Child, wake up!”

He walked for more than half a month before finally finding a small town inhabited by humans.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise the child might have died due to the worsening of the wound.

Fran rescued the child at the last moment of his life.

A powerful therapeutic injection was consumed for this purpose.

It was a precious potion developed under the personal guidance of the Savior.

The Medical Research Institute mixed the energy of the Little Sun to create a powerful therapeutic agent with multiple functions such as analgesia, emergency rescue, and wound repair.

It is said that it can also resist the erosion of wounds by chaotic energy to a certain extent.

This potion is extremely precious, and after the first batch was produced, it was arranged for the missionary saints.

Fran only had one such injection, and originally wanted to keep it for his own rescue.

But he still used it on this child.

After all, it goes against the teachings in the Holy Scriptures of Redemption.

Little Brown looked at the bald stranger with a kind face.

He was in a trance and his voice was hoarse:

“Who are you?”

Fran showed a serious and sacred expression and introduced:

“My name is Fran, I am a saint sent by His Majesty the God-Emperor as the only savior.

When the saints arrive, the light of the Savior will shine here, and everyone will be saved! “

Although Little Brown didn’t quite understand what was going on, he still caught the key words:

God Emperor, Savior!

His prayers were answered, and the God-Emperor sent messengers with water to save them.

Little Brown asked with great expectation: “Water, do you have water?”

“Ah, are you still thirsty?”

Fran felt quite distressed and took out the remaining half bottle of water and handed it to Little Brown:

“I’ll give you a drink, you’re welcome…”

The water was carried by the Holy City in the survival bag. There were only two bottles, and now it was the last half bottle.

What kind of mineral water is it said to be?

It was also made by Lord Savior. It is high-purity high-grade water containing trace minerals and does not contain any contaminants. It can be regarded as high-grade water from the planet Euse.

Level citizens need to spend a lot of credits to buy them.

At first, I wanted to call it “Nongfu Three Springs”, but later I changed the name to Holy Spring Water.

Little Brown swallowed and carefully took the crystal clear water bottle. He had never seen such clear water before.

It was just like the lake in his fantasy.

He took a sip and immediately felt the incomparable sweetness, that was the nectar he had just tasted!

Little Brown just took a sip and was reluctant to drink any more. He tightened the cap of the bottle.

He wanted to keep it for his younger siblings to drink.

At this time, he suddenly heard a loud shout.

“What a blasphemy!”

That was the sound made by Fran. He stared at the green flies crawling all over the statue with anger on his face.

How dare these damn things blaspheme the great God-Emperor like this!

He took out a small tin can from his satchel.

That’s a special-effect insecticide spray, one of the series of products on Xiaosun’s energy production line.

Fran used special-effect insecticide spray and squirted at the green flies.

A few meters long mist came out. After the green flies came into contact with the mist, they fell to the ground one after another, and their legs stood up and died.

At the same time, those sprays fell on the statue, forming an undetectable film, causing the statue of the God Emperor to emit bursts of fragrance.

Lime flavored.

After doing all this, Fran looked at the scorching sun in the sky and frowned.

He looked at Little Brown:

“My child, let me take you home first, and I will tell you slowly what happens next…”

——

in subspace.

A great demon of Nurgle, the Great Unclean One, the Great Rainfather, the Generous One, Rotigos, is looking forward to raining heavy rain on his chosen followers.

Heavy rains will erode the entire area, leaving the people there enjoying the paternal care.

Their flesh and blood will rot, thus bursting out with unparalleled vitality!

At the moment when the ceremony was about to be completed, the believer’s soul suddenly returned for some unknown reason.

? ? ? ?

Rotigos fell into confusion…