Chapter 341: Long Live Hydra - Omegan: Today, We Are All Alpharius! (Part 3)
[In the second week, under the guidance of the old navigator, you retrieved the target planet set by Wald in advance from the navigation log of the armed cargo ship.]
[It is a wild technological planet called Savor. ]
[This place has not yet been included in the ruling territory of the human empire, and has now been occupied by a group of technological oligarchs for countless years. ]
[You decide to continue the mission of transporting arms and do other things after arriving at the planet.]
[The Conqueror-class armed freighter has undergone a major overhaul by you. ]
[Both the sailors' living conditions and environmental sanitation have been greatly improved. ]
[Therefore, all the sailors are willing to obey your command and almost succumb to your personal charm. ]
[You decide to use the long time that the ship continues to sail. ]
[Train and arm the sailors on the ship, allowing them to quickly transform into your helpers. ]
[In the third week, after repeatedly entering and exiting the dangerous subspace, the Conqueror-class armed freighter finally arrived at the planet Savor under the constant guidance of the old navigator.]
[Under the constant persuasion of your two trusted sailors, Big Head and Old Bones, you reluctantly paid the port entry fee.]
[Those were a batch of laser weapons that you had screened in advance, and their quality was not very good.]
[You have successfully obtained the local trade license temporarily issued by the technology oligarchs and the berthing position farthest from the trading location. ]
[You are wearing that old power armor and a gray hooded cape, barely hiding your tall and burly figure.]
[You lead a group of sailors equipped with laser weapons to escort the remaining munitions to the harsh surface of the planet Savor, where yellow sand is flying all over the sky.]
[You soon discovered that despite the harsh environment on the planet Savor, the local commercial trade market was actually quite prosperous.]
[Almost any technological items of other alien races in the universe can be easily found here. ]
[These also include the standard bolt guns of the human empire, the broken star dart guns of the unknown Eldar, and other similar alien weapons. ]
[Even your overly tall stature is not too conspicuous in this special environment full of howling green-skinned orcs, glittering Telians, and other alien races. ]
[You even stumbled upon the famous Galaxy Traveler. ]
[A short alien race called Stryxis wearing black cloaks is bargaining with several human wandering traders, and occasionally bursts of shrill laughter. ]
[You can't help but tighten your grip on the alien short spear stuck behind your waist.]
[You also reacted subconsciously and slowly loosened your palm. ]
[At this moment, a sudden gust of dust suddenly blew across your tall body, accidentally lifting your gray hood. ]
[Some unknown aliens and humans inside the trade market accidentally saw your gleaming bronze bald head. ]
[You put your hood back on, quickly covering your face.]
[You glanced around the surroundings with vigilance and found that you did not attract the attention of too many alien creatures.]
[You couldn't help but take a deep breath and continued to lead your sailors to transport the arms cargo.]
[You are now just an unknown wandering trader, and maybe you will play a cameo as a space pirate in the future.]
[This planet is not the territory of the human empire. You must learn to adapt to local customs, and the best way to survive is to not attract attention. ]
[You followed the information left by the great enemy Walder and successfully found the wandering merchant who was exchanging arms with the armed cargo ship in the deepest part of the trade market.]
[The other party is a human subspecies whose age cannot be determined from the outside, whose skin is too pale, and who also has a pair of naturally colorless and transparent eyes.]
[You hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into the store and tried to strike up a conversation with the other party.]
[You originally thought that the temporary change of the trading party would cause some unnecessary troubles in the delivery of goods. ]
[However, the pale-skinned human subspecies Rogue Trader seemed to have been mentally prepared for Walder's disappearance.]
[He was even very considerate and took the initiative to raise the price of your goods by 10%. According to him, this was to celebrate your escape from the oppression of the miser Walder and to celebrate the birth of a new wandering trader.]
[You expressed your gratitude to the other party, and you also planned to obtain some necessary materials and information from the other party. ]
[You have successfully used this batch of arms cargo obtained at no cost.]
[In exchange for a batch of old servitors that can still be exploited and enough food and supplies to sustain the armed cargo ship for five years.]
[Just when you want to ask this pale-skinned Rogue Trader whether he has explosive weapons from the human empire, or other powerful enough individual alien technology. ]
["Captain! Something big has happened!"]
[Big Head, the trusted sailor who had been standing guard outside the Ronin's shop, suddenly rushed in in a panic. He yelled at you breathlessly.]
["In the sky, in the sky… Oh my, the damn aliens are invading!"]
[You blinked in confusion.]
[You subconsciously exchanged glances with the pale-skinned wandering trader in front of you.]
[You pulled out two alien short spears from behind your waist and held them tightly in your palm.]
[You then drove the power armor out of the door and rushed onto the dusty street.]
[You suddenly raised your neck and looked up at the sky filled with yellow sand.]
[At this moment, terrifying alien ships that are several kilometers long and covered with black metal spikes and huge flails almost fill the sky of the entire planet.]
[At the same time, both human and alien ships anchored at the starport were completely destroyed by the black electromagnetic storm that quickly extended like lightning branches.]
[Countless pieces of ship metal fell towards the surface of the planet Savor like a shower of meteors.]
["Terra is above! Om Messiah is above! Randan warship! The Randan people are coming!"]
[At this moment, the wandering merchant who had just poked his pale head out of the shop suddenly let out a tragic howl filled with misery and despair.]
[He was about to turn around and run to the back of the store, but you stepped forward quickly and grabbed his slender neck.]
[You suddenly lifted the gray hood covering your bald head, revealing your slightly glowing bronze face.]
[You stared at the distorted-looking Rogue Trader with an expressionless face, and growled in a low voice through gnashing teeth.]
["Stranger friend! For the sake of our fellow Terrans… I have requisitioned your munitions warehouse!"]
Thank you for your support!
There is very little information about Ran Dan, so I can only play freely based on the existing information.
In fact, I think the galaxy during the Great Crusade should be a universe similar to Star Wars. Of course, due to the nature of Warhammer itself, it is darker and more law of the jungle.
For example, humans or other weak alien races who were sold as slaves at will, and there may even be some hybrid races of humans and aliens.
Even from the perspective of other alien races, I think this kind of universe would be quite vibrant if there weren't troublemakers like Chaos.
(End of this chapter)