Chapter 13 Reform of the Human Empire

Guilliman stopped talking and just sat in his seat, looking at them.

The words have come to this point. If you agree to join, you agree. If you don't agree to join, you can only exclude it from your plan.

This reform is undoubtedly a huge storm for today's empire. It is necessary to select loyal and obedient people to carry out it, to ensure as much as possible that his will will not be distorted, let alone be taken advantage of by Chaos.

There is no doubt that reform will encounter great resistance. No one likes the feeling of losing their rights.

When Terra was still named Earth, careerists launched countless wars for the small dynasty of millions of square kilometers, just to obtain the supreme right to look down on all living beings.

Among the stars, there will be more ambitious people. They are eager to gain power, to get the kind of power that can easily determine the fate of a planet or a sector.

After Ziller thought for a moment, he was the first to stand up and bowed slightly, "The Hitler family is willing to serve you. Dear Regent, please accept my humble loyalty. The Hitler family will swear an oath here."

, my loyalty to you will always be as hot as the sun of Terra."

With one taking the lead, other planetary governors also stood up and saluted one after another.

"The Valens family is also willing to serve you."

"The Hittel family is also willing to serve you."

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They knelt down to Guilliman and let their mechanical limbs or flesh and blood limbs kneel on the cold ground, showing their loyalty.

When several rogue traders saw this scene, they looked at each other. After hesitating for a moment, they all knelt down.

"William Chamber of Commerce will resolutely implement your will."

"The Nancy Chamber of Commerce will resolutely implement your will."

Sparsely, half of the people chose to surrender and kneel down.

The faces of the remaining half of the people were changing, and their eyes became serious. Some people even held the gun bags around their waists and looked at the hall with serious eyes.

I was afraid that a group of ultramarines wearing blue power armor would rush out and chop them down with power axes. This was no joke.

Guilliman's words went a bit too far. It was obvious that he was trying to evade the control of the Empire by Terra and the Solar System.

From Terra's point of view, this is undoubtedly a betrayal.

Guilliman smiled and looked at those who were nervous because they did not surrender to him.

"Don't worry, I don't have any ideas like you guessed. For me, the most important thing is how to save this dying empire, rather than being immersed in the struggle for power. Over the past ten thousand years, the empire has deviated from me.

My father has set too many paths, and I must get them back on track as soon as possible."

"Members who are not kneeling should go out first. Please leave some time and space for me and my followers to discuss future reforms. You don't have to worry about any retaliation from me. I am not doing terrible things for the sake of rights."

Things people."

Guilliman kindly invited those people out, leaving only him and the members who knelt on one knee.

"All stand up, I'm glad you can stay."

Guilliman asked those people to stand up and asked them to find a place to sit down.

The human empire is very large, spanning tens of thousands of light years, far larger than any empire ever imagined by mankind.

Reform of inefficient navigation and communications is undoubtedly an extremely complex matter that requires caution.

Guilliman planned that the reforms would slowly spread along with the new technologies in Caul's hands, subtly changing the entire empire within a hundred or two hundred years.

Every policy change will be made as carefully as possible to minimize negative effects.

For those officials who did not follow him, the duties and functions of the Chamber of Commerce will not be immediately replaced, but their value will be reduced bit by bit like boiling frogs in warm water.

When everyone was seated, Guilliman smiled to ensure that he could better integrate into this conversation.

"I'm glad that you can stay and help me implement this seemingly rebellious plan. But everything we do is for our race to continue to exist in this dark universe and to maintain the empire created by my father.

, so as not to turn into ashes and collapse in the tide of chaos.”

"We didn't mean any disrespect."

"Prince Regent, you don't have to worry, we don't have that idea."

"No matter what you think, it is always a good thing that you can stay. During the ten thousand years of my sleep, the development of many planets made me heartbroken. The empire completely abandoned them, leaving them to struggle in ignorance and ignorance.

, offering the only thing they could offer in ragged clothes. Ignoring that every life is equally important to my father, I am not saying this is a betrayal. War and selfish desires will make it beyond recognition. Some people have everything.

It’s unreasonable that some people have access to fresh food, water, even a beautiful private garden and a staff of slaves, but they have to scavenge for the food they need to survive in toxic waste.”

"People will only fight for what they deserve to protect. If they have nothing and live in hell, then what reason is there to reject the hell that Chaos has shaped for them?"

Guilliman did not hide his inner anger towards the current situation of the Empire. If anyone else said such words, they would be assassinated or declared a traitor soon.

Human beings are born to obey the empire and believe in the emperor. This is an important idea that the state religion has always promoted.

Guilliman's words, if another person said it today, the body would not be found the next day.

Ziller and others who stayed behind sat in their seats and twisted their bodies uneasily.

They doubted that after the meeting, the trial court would directly open the door and offer warmth.

For the sake of their own lives, they did not express any opinions and were only responsible for listening.

"I will sign an order for you. The new wealth distribution system will be implemented in Ultramar, and then gradually expanded to the entire empire. At the same time, I will raise funds and establish specialized educational institutions to educate every backward and ignorant person.

The world implements compulsory education, encouraging all children to go to school for enlightenment, learn new imperial ideas, and destroy any organization involved in Chaos from the source."

"Imperial laws will also apply uniform standards and abolish those damn feudal nobles and dictators. We don't need their existence. We must reduce the possibility of people rebelling and joining Chaos."

Guilliman told his reform ideas one by one and asked those people to record them all to serve as the foundation for future reform plans.

During the Great Crusade 10,000 years ago, the Emperor wanted to speed up the process and allowed planetary administrators to remain as they were as long as they were willing to implement Imperial truth and pay taxes.

The empire is very deformed. Some planets are socialist, some are authoritarian, and some are slaves, to name a few.

The Emperor was seriously injured and sent to the Golden Throne. The Primarchs left in the ensuing war. The High Lords Council of Terra who remained did not have the courage to implement such reforms. As long as they paid taxes on time, they would just let it go.

Those twisted systems remain.

The High Lords of Terra and his gang were useful before, but now they are completely useless.

The representatives at every meeting are all parties competing for their own interests. They do everything slowly and even a little mentally.

The major families are trying their best to recruit people to Terra, trying to make their own people become officials of Terra, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Ministry of Administration to maintain their interests.

Guilliman didn't want to have to play tricks with these people and worry about being stabbed in the back when fighting against the Chaos God. What he wanted was absolute control.

After talking for several hours and formulating a relatively complete reform plan, Guilliman dissolved the meeting and authorized these people to form a new organization similar to a parliament to provide services for himself and improve this

reform plan.

After many Rogue Traders and Planetary Governors walked out, Guilliman rubbed his eyes slightly tiredly.

After waking up, he didn't get much rest.

First they repelled the Chaos army, then they summoned everyone to listen to the current situation of the empire, and now they summoned representatives from all parties one after another to appease them and make corresponding arrangements.

He stretched his fingers and took a long, calm breath.

A soft electronic sound sounded, and the voice of Sikarius, the second company commander of the Ultramarines Chapter, came from the communicator on the side.

"Sir, several other battle groups who have arrived after hearing the news of your recovery hope to receive you."
Chapter completed!