Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"so beautiful."

Gray looked at the meteorites exploding in the starry sky and couldn't help but cheer loudly. He seemed so happy. Although he couldn't hear the sound waves produced by the torpedo explosion, the sparks shining in the starry sky were so intoxicating.

If we attack the enemy's fortresses and warships, it will be a massacre.

"This fighter jet belongs to our defense force." Andrada came to Gray and whispered. Andrada, who was nearly two meters tall, stood next to Gray and could only reach Gray's chest.

"Uh." Gray, who was happy about the performance of the aerospace fighter, stopped laughing when he heard Andrada's mean voice.

Gray muttered in his heart, although I know that the aerospace fighters are equipped for your defense forces, but as long as they are on the battlefield, they are still under my command, why are you so proud?

Anrida looked at Gray's unhappy expression and continued softly, "But don't worry, our defense forces will always provide fire support for you Space Marines."

Gray immediately stopped paying attention to Andreida. No matter how Andreida tried to talk to Gray, Gray remained silent.

"You all performed well and deserve praise." The art student praised Gray and Andrada.

"Thank you for your affirmation, my Lord. After hearing the praise from the Lord of Stars, the soldiers will definitely train harder and will not bring shame to you."

Gray and Andrada said with a smile.

During this weapons experiment, both of their subordinates performed very well, which made them feel proud.

"Let's continue selecting pilots. Only carefully selected talents can better unleash the performance of the equipment."

The art student gave instructions to the people around him.

"We will work harder to train qualified drivers and will not embarrass you."

Anrida said respectfully.

After hearing Andrada's compliment, the art student just waved to the three people. After seeing the artist's gesture, the three people respectfully saluted the artist again and left the bridge.

Time passed quickly and three years went by in a flash.

Now all twenty-nine warships in the space dock have been completed, and the navy personnel have driven all the warships out of the space dock, quietly hovering around the flagship of the Lord of Stars.

The management under the art student gathered again in the bridge. The art student sat on the throne, and Gray, Andrada and other management stood below him.

A huge galaxy projection appeared in the center of the bridge, allowing a clear view of all the planets within the galaxy.

Milos stood aside and carefully explained the intelligence to the group. "This galaxy is called the Xinghai Galaxy. It contains two habitable planets. Both are industrial worlds that can provide the empire with a large amount of industrial raw materials. The total human population of these two planets is over 100 billion. The larger one is Xinghai World No. 1, and the smaller one is Xinghai World No. 2."

Milos used his fingers to magnify the image of a planet and continued explaining to everyone:

"Recently, a civil war has been raging on the world of Xinghai No. 1. The rebel army, led by a large number of nobles, is attacking the planetary defense forces loyal to the planetary governor. The fighting between the two sides is extremely fierce. This is the best time for us to attack the Xinghai galaxy.

This is the intelligence we gathered.”

Milos is now responsible for collecting intelligence on the Star Sea Galaxy. With Gaia's technological support, he can easily collect any intelligence in this galaxy.

After Milos introduced the detailed information, everyone carefully observed the influence from the Star Ocean No. 1 world and could see the civil war taking place in the Star Ocean No. 1 world.

After a moment of contemplation, Andrada asked Milos, "What is the reason why this noble-led rebel army is opposing the planetary governor? Have you gathered any information?"

Milos was silent as he tried to organize his words, then said sarcastically, "The two sides fought only because of a problem with the distribution of interests, not because of any religious issues. These nobles are very dissatisfied with the newly appointed governor.

After taking office, this governor tore up the contracts his father had signed with these nobles, hoping to monopolize the resources of the entire planet."

Gray asked in surprise, "Isn't it because of the tax on this planet?"

Gray's family was destroyed by the nobles in the past because the nobles wanted to collect more taxes to make the lives of the nobles more comfortable. The nobles were a group of Pi Xiu who could only enter but not leave.

Milos nodded and said affirmatively, "It's the taxes on this planet. The nobles on this planet have increased the tithe collected by the Empire several times. After paying the tithe to the Empire, they still have a lot of tax left.

These nobles gained more benefits from the previous governor. This time, the new governor wanted to take back all the resources on the planet and keep them all for himself. This naturally made these nobles dissatisfied, so they directly gathered these dissatisfied nobles to rebel against the new governor.

Because the slogan of these nobles was to overthrow the brutal governor and reduce taxes for everyone on the planet, all classes that had long been overwhelmed directly joined the aristocratic group.

Furthermore, with so many nobles united, their resources far surpassed those of the Governor, allowing them to easily recruit countless poor people. These poor people, starving, joined the nobles' ranks when offered generous incentives, simply to have a little more food before their death.

When everyone heard Milos's slightly sarcastic words, they fell silent. They had not expected that they would fight each other just to fight for the little bit of profit left after paying taxes to the empire, and it was a rebellion on such a large scale.

"Is it just for this little bit of benefit? There are so many nobles on a planet, each person won't get much." Andreida looked at Mendeleev in confusion and asked.

Mendeleev was silent for a long time before speaking bitterly, "Although each noble doesn't gain much, these resources are their only dignity. Now the governor wants to take away their last bit of dignity. Naturally, these nobles won't agree."

Mendeleev used to be a member of the nobility, so he naturally understood what these nobles were thinking. In this cruel galaxy, wars were happening everywhere, and the empire needed to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to quell the rebellion, which would naturally consume a lot of resources.

As the pressure on the empire grows, taxes will naturally increase in various places. However, the output of each planet is limited, and the nobles also need to pay more taxes to the empire to maintain their noble status. If the tithe paid is not enough, the noble titles and rights will naturally no longer exist.

Although every noble had his own private property, he could not withstand the constant bloodsucking of the empire.

"Since they are already in dire straits, let's go and save them."

The art student who had remained silent spoke up.