The hall of safinius mining guild was submerged by the roaring waves. Every guild president and every administrative official competed to speak at the same time.

The speaker who presided over the meeting smashed several times on the side of the propaganda platform with his left prosthetic limb, so as to restore the minimum order in the hall.

"Panic doesn't help."

He snapped:

"Maybe there are other explanations."

"What other explanation can there be for a astatic warship appearing in our orbit without warning?"

A guild president asked loudly.

"What explanation is more reasonable than the Empire's preparation for a large-scale war in the world?"

There was another noise under the dome of the hall. Since the divination antenna detected that an unknown ship had burst into the galaxy, the Presidents were called together by an emergency meeting.

When the starwhisperers recognized that it was a starfighter warship, the meeting fell into chaos.

"They are loyal servants and messengers of the emperor."

A guild leader shouted:

"It represents supreme authority. We should pay tribute to them accordingly."

"Are you crazy?"

The president who spoke earlier cross examined.

"Do you know how many assets we will lose every day once we become a battlefield? No matter what part is destined to be destroyed in the war!"

"But everyone already knows that the mining area is full of monsters."

At this time, the presiding speaker suddenly mocked:

"Or do you want to call the guards, the local defense team and the mine militia to fight those monsters?"

He looked at each other with almost contemptuous eyes.

"Tell me, which scheme looks more crazy?"

The other presidents quieted down and realized the truth contained in the terrible words.

So the speaker decided to strike while the iron was hot. He said calmly:

"There is a turning point. We can seize it. Gentlemen of the guild, we must unite and not let safinius become a battlefield. As long as we show our position and strength and have the ability to solve the underground threat, these angels will leave soon."

"Where's the legal department?"

Another president spoke. He had been smoking his pipe and shrouded himself in a piece of swirling smoke.

"If the starfighters support them, we can't stop anything."

"It doesn't matter. We have an ally... The bishop will take over everything."

This sentence brightened everyone's eyes.

"Yes, I almost forgot the useless bishop. If it was him, the situation would at least be controllable."

The starfighters arrived in a heavy rain.

The pouring rain washed the main landing platform of the shaft outside the edge of the mining area settlement under the deep well and the surrounding wilderness. The shielding layer bathed in the rain made a sound, and the rock surface of the platform danced with water spray.

A giant beast descended from the almost black sky, with a water curtain hanging from its wide side, and the cross coat of double swords reflected a moist luster on the gray shell.

When the powerful machine roared overhead, the guild leaders gathered together more and more crowded together, shivering in their rain soaked clothes.

The afterburner of the aircraft whipped the embroidered frills of their robes, pulled a lady's shawl off her shoulders and threw it into the vast rain curtain.

When the thunder Eagle finally stopped on the platform, the painful howl of the engine finally weakened to the low sound of idling.

The dark muzzle of many weapon systems on board glowed cold in the rain.

For a moment, everything seemed to stand still.

The guild members looked up anxiously, and finally a loud impact made them almost jump up.

The front door of the thunder Eagle began to lower and spray a mass of water mist.

Seven giants came through the water mist, and the pace of covering armor left a rhythmic echo on the plastic steel plate.

The body shape of each giant is far beyond that of ordinary people. They are covered with silver gray armor with different shadows, and their black eyepieces shine in the dazzling light of the emergency light belt in the landing area.

On each part of the armor, streamlined etching lines depict patterns of thunder clouds and flames.

Their powerful explosive guns and melee weapons are held in their fists and armor. The only thing that makes people feel a little relieved is that the power has not been activated.

Two columns of seven giants crossed the hatch to the platform and formed a high human wall in front of the guild presidents.

With the last crash of pottery and steel, they stood still and let the rain wash their armor.

For a while, they were so motionless and silent.

Until one of them took a step forward, his armor was more silver, and the thunder cloud curls on it were lifelike, as if destructive power would gush out of it at any time.

The congregation cowered before him.

"Who is the governor of the planet?"

The giant asked, and the voice came from the arc grid of the helmet speaker, as if from an abyss, and the words woven in gaogothic seemed stiff and formal.

The guild members did not respond, and the giant did not speak again.

Finally, the head of the home office of the planet finally couldn't stand the silence and responded humbly:

"The decrees here are from the Mining collective meeting. Sir, there are no other leaders here except the emperor on the holy Tara."

Safinius, as a planet directly under the Tara government, was first managed by the planetary governor sent by the imperial Ministry of the interior during the great expedition. However, during the Horus rebellion, the planetary governor defected, leaving the planet out of the embrace of the Empire.

Although the planet returned to the empire after the rebellion, the liberators were not Imperial troops, but mechanists.

Casting world Griffin IV, considering the stability of energy supply, sent troops to restore the rich mining planet at the end of the Horus rebellion, and planned to put it in its pocket.

Naturally, such a decision was seriously opposed by the Ministry of the interior. After the two sides saw through and fought a written lawsuit for hundreds of years, the final result was that safinius became a semi autonomous planet, which was jointly supervised by the Ministry of machinery education and the Ministry of the interior, and the local production quota was coordinated by the two sides.

This is a mild solution, but it is undoubtedly the only solution to the contradiction.

Therefore, safinius's administrative body is a parliament jointly established by local mining associations. It is precisely because 98% of the planet's population are miners, so there is no problem with such a system.

For a while, the giant didn't respond.

After that, the guild heard a gurgling noise. Someone heard that it was some kind of internal voice call, transmitting private information in the helmet communication channel of the Star Warrior.

Finally, the leading giant spoke again.

"Nice to meet you. I'm sohyan Alexei, head of the battle of the star knights. I'm here for the help of the Ministry of justice."

Then he took off his helmet, showed his strong and sacred face and glanced at the people.

After hearing his identity, many presidents issued repressed screams, and even their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Many people have only one idea:

It seemed like a big deal when a war chief of astatic order arrived in person——