The Capital District of Mar Sara has experienced the war, but the city government building, the Governor's Office and the New Hagia Sophia are still well preserved. These vertical rectangular buildings have pointed and high domes, which are similar to the immigrants of Mar Sara
The half-domed houses are very different.
Before this, only the most powerful and wealthy people in Mar Sara, or both, could step into the door of the governor's office.
Within a few days of the arrival of the new Governor of Mar Sara, Mr. Pleyer, this young and promising gentleman of Tarsonis immediately rectified the problems of corruption and malfeasance in the Governor's Palace and various subordinate agencies.
This airborne governor of unknown origin gained the trust of the commanders of the garrison and militia organizations in the capital area in a short period of time, and took over the control of these military organizations.
After that, Governor Pleyel vigorously executed a group of federal officials who had committed serious crimes and promoted cronies from the grassroots. Before the Omega Squadron and the revolutionary army landed, he had actually taken control of the administrative power of Mar Sara City.
and military power.
It is said that Governor Pleyel executed hundreds of federal officials for dereliction of duty, shooting twenty people every ten minutes. Those who were shot were declared treason and apostasy at the same time. At the same time, the gang forces entrenched in the Capital District were also
Uprooted.
If the fear brought by the aliens had not destroyed the will of the Mar Sara people, and the Omega Squadron invaded Mar Sara in front of the Zerg and deprived it of its rights as a governor, then this outstanding governor must have
Able to control the situation easily.
However, after the vanguard of the revolutionary army arrived in the capital area, the ruthless and talented Governor Ma Sara quickly surrendered. He claimed that his surrender was not due to fear or fear of death, but just to save himself from being trapped.
The people of Mar Sara seek a chance for survival.
Augustus rushed to the office of Governor Mar Sara in the afternoon of the same day, and met with the young governor who was thought to have offended someone before being sent to the vast sea of worms.
"Nice to meet you, I am Augustus Mengsk, the leader of this federal resistance army." Augustus hurried through the courtyard of the governor's office filled with exotic herbs, and walked in the courtyard of the governor's office.
Behind the sunwood spliced door of Cha Sala, we met the long-awaited Governor Pleyel. After the complete destruction of Cha Sara, this door will surely be priceless.
"What shall I call you, Governor or Commander?"
Governor Mar Sala opposite Augustus is a rare Asian. He has short black hair and pupils, and looks to be around thirty years old. Governor Pleyel is wearing a crisp blue suit and is tall.
He is not tall, only slightly taller than Kerrigan, but his back is straight and his eyes are sharp. The Governor's face is long and he looks much younger than his actual age.
While waiting for Augustus, Pleyel was having a meal. In the past few days, the city of Mar Sara was full of refugees. When the former Governor of Mar Sara fled, he took away almost all the property in the government warehouse. Pleyel
These days, he can only survive on cans and bread provided by the militiamen who are still loyal to him.
Even so, this governor, who obviously had an extraordinary background, prepared luncheon meat, ham, cous meat and stewed mushrooms for Augustus. The textile tablecloths on the dining table and the silver tableware left by the previous governor
It completely complied with the cumbersome etiquette standards of the Tarsonis nobles. Augustus believed that the other party was at least a minor nobleman who often mingled in the social circles of the founding families.
Considering that zerg usually use spores to spread creep and infection, Augustus, Raynor, Kerrigan and others who followed him frequently frowned when they saw the mushrooms.
"I am just an unknown governor... I have my own opinions on commanding the army, but I am not qualified to be called a commander by a marshal." Governor Pleyel invited Augustus as soon as he saw him.
He sat down and the latter accepted the invitation calmly.
"There are not many people left in this city. Omega Squadron drove most of the people into the wilderness. I am surrounded by only a few thousand militiamen and tens of thousands of civilians who follow me." He said.
"People who know me always say that my greatest advantage is that I seldom make mistakes, so my bosses are always willing to let me do thankless work. I have declared my allegiance to you... In short,
Call me whatever you want."
"The best general is always the one who makes the fewest mistakes." Augustus said: "Governor."
In his memory, the commander character controlled by the player was a super strong man and an invincible God of War who kicked the zerg and fought against the Federation, and finally led people to invade Tarsonis.
"Leader of the Korhar Revolutionary Army and the Sons of Korhar...the successor of the Mengsk dynasty. From the Pride of Water to Terrador, from Valhalla to Tarsonis, your name has never been forgotten.
Everyone knows it. In Tarsonis, there is a rumor among the founding families that you have ascended the throne in Umoyan and been crowned as the new emperor." Pleyel then said to Augustus.
"Even if half of the Federation's rumors about me are true, my troops have already been pointed at Tarsonis." Augustus smiled and sat opposite Governor Pleyel.
"Sir, you should be very aware of the false propaganda the federation has against us." He said, "I heard that you are an enlightened person and you should not listen to the UNN's slander against us."
"I have never heard of the news that I want to be an emperor... This is simply unbelievable. In today's era, how could anyone want to go against the trend of the times and reverse the course of history. Because of the Federation
The founding family is already the de facto royal family, so they are also afraid that I will take their place." Augustus also wondered how the rumors that he wanted to become emperor emerged.
Now it seems that this kind of rumor should only spread in the small social circle of Tarsonis nobles. Similarly, the rumors about Augustus can be said to be increasingly demonized. Some people even say that he is a man who uses mental power to control
A powerful psyker of the human mind, some claim that Augustus controlled neurological potions that could enslave people's minds.
All in all, as Augustus won a series of victories in the edge system, those in the Federation who hated him hated him more, and those who respected him loved him more.
"It is precisely because they are afraid that I will do this that they use all their words to slander me." He finally said and took out a perfectly roasted piece of beef from the plate on the table.
"Mr. Governor, we don't have time to eat now. Mar Sara is full of ferocious alien beasts and federal soldiers, and there are also aliens of unknown origin who are ready to bomb the place indiscriminately and want to roast us.
Ripe."
As he spoke, Augustus opened his arms towards Governor Pleyel and unbuttoned his cloak, revealing the dark gray straight military uniform belonging to his subordinates. In this process, the golden wolf head badge on Augustus was particularly noticeable.
conspicuously.
Behind him, Raynor and Kerrigan were standing behind his seat. The former stared at the former federal governor warily, while the latter gathered the crimson cloak that Augustus had taken off.
"Only when you are full can you have the strength to deal with the enemy, Marshal Augustus."
"Never before has a man like you been known by so many names, devil, warlord, wandering hero, demagogue and source of heresy." Pleyel's attitude towards Augustus.
He was very respectful, and there was no hint of praise in his words.
"So, what do you think of me?" Augustus paid considerable attention to the governor in front of him.
"Of course, you are by no means any kind of person they say." Pleyer looked at Augustus and said: "In fact, you simply meet all my illusions about integrity and greatness. The Federation has abandoned everyone here.
, you are the only one who comes here to save us at the risk of being caught between two groups of aliens."
"You're just too young, really too young. I didn't expect you to be so young."
"I will take this as a compliment." Augustus said: "Governor, what do you think of these two aliens who suddenly appeared in the Sarah galaxy."
"Honestly, before I came here, I thought aliens didn't exist at all. That was all a lie to children. But the fact is that they really exist, and they are much more powerful than us and humans. I'm afraid there is only the legendary Earth.
The Federation can deal with them, and the humans in the Koprulu sector are just a small colony." Governor Pleyer said.
"Zergs are products of the Federation's biological laboratories. They thought these monsters were just independent species living in several galaxies, but they did not expect that their populations spread throughout the universe. The protoss are the gardeners who keep order in the universe.
, their mission is to eliminate pests and species they think are over-evolved." He said while chewing the food on the table.
Although the decorations on the table were quite elegant, the appearance of this distinguished former federal governor was not very elegant. His mouth was full of food and he looked quite hungry.
I heard that before the arrival of the revolutionary army, the governor had been distributing the little food left in the governor's mansion to the refugees, while he himself ate very little.
In Tarsonis, only those who are smooth and cunning can survive in the political struggle for power, while those who are upright and selfless are often ostracized. Governor Pryor is undoubtedly a very capable person, but when he arrives
Ma Sarai is more like the result of a certain political struggle.
Because no one would think that running to an edge planet where monsters are rampant at this time is a good job. If serving as governor in a poor sector before would have been considered a kind of exile, then coming to Mar Sara, where aliens are rampant, is simply
Just to die.
Moreover, the Omega Squadron, the only federal armed force in the system, ignored Governor Pleyel at all, with only the militia supporting him. All federal transport ships basically evacuated Mar Sara, and the Federation even directly abandoned a new governor here.
Then, the possibility that he had offended someone and was thrown into Ma Sara to take the blame for the previous governor was very high.
"The zerg have lost themselves on the road of evolution, so the protoss rushed to destroy them."
"This is closer to the truth." Augustus said: "What I can tell you is that the zerg arriving at Mar Sara is just one of their infinite swarms, and it is even larger than the Jörmungandr swarm.
There are dozens more insect nests, and the protoss fleet like this is still not the only one among them."
"Governor, the Federation only wants to protect their own core area and leaves the devastated edge systems unchecked," he said.
"I really can't imagine what the people of Mar Sara would do without you..." The governor had already swept across the entire dining table when Augustus had just swallowed a few pieces of meat.
"You are a very upright person." Augustus nodded and said, "For these people you have never met, you are willing to betray the Federation...collude with the rebels."
"Didn't you do the same thing? Marshal Augustus." The governor and Augustus looked at each other and smiled.
When Governor Mar Sara took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, Augustus stood up, and everyone present knew that this small dinner was over.
"Let's go, Mr. Governor. There is no need to stay in this Governor's Palace any longer. Let's go to the airport." Augustus said to Pleyel: "After we leave, Mar Sara will definitely face the investigation.
·Sarah’s fate.”
"What do you need me to do? Let me be your military clerk or civil officer, or I can start from the lowest level as a private." The governor wiped his mouth with satisfaction.
"No, more precisely I want you to serve as the commander of the troops." Augustus said: "From now on, I will draw the most elite troops from each legion and division to form a special tactical force. This
This force is specially designed to deal with aliens, with an initial establishment of about 10,000 people."
After chatting for so long, Augustus was able to confirm that he was the Governor of Mar Sara, because his predecessors were all extremely miserable. Compared with them, Governor Pryor was simply the glory of the Federation.
"Are you serious?" The governor was obviously shocked. This surprise was not because he was commanding an army, but because he didn't understand why Augustus trusted him so much after just chatting with him for a few words.
This trust moved him but also puzzled him. Apart from Augustus's keen eye for people, the governor could not think of any other explanation.
"I was just an administrative staff member before, and when I became the governor, I was just chasing a duck." He said: "If you want me to lead an army, then it should be a situation where I have won many battles before to prove my ability.
Next...but I have never led any army except the militia."
"I believe in your ability." Before walking out of the door of the governor's office, Augustus' eyes rested on the Cha Sara sunwood door at the door of the office.
"We are leaving anyway, so why not take all these valuable things with us." He gave instructions: "Let Corporal Faraday lead someone to knock down the door."
"That sounds like a bandit," Governor Prior said.
"I am not short of money, but the revolution is short of money." Augustus said: "I remember there is a church nearby, and the people in the church are the richest."
"You don't really want to do that." Renault laughed sinisterly. Most of the time, these people are quite devout in their belief in God. But this church in Mar Sara City came from
Other branches of Christianity that believe in a local deity rather than God himself are considered pagans.
"You know what I'm thinking." Augustus said: "Anyway, all the monks have fled."
"You are really a wicked person." Renault said with a smile: "Today's religion is really getting more and more messy. According to the investigation, there are still people in Mar Sara who believe in aliens... and those who believe in zerg and protoss.
Yes, some people are welcoming aliens with open arms."
"They are always obsessed with things they don't understand. In the final analysis, what they believe in is the power itself."
"Marshal, a federal base called Jacob's Base is calling for help. The federal troops there have sworn that if we save them, they will turn their allegiance to us." At this time, Kerrigan suddenly stood aside from her.
A report from the Marshal's headquarters came into his earphones.
"Look, it's time for you to show your skills, Mr. Governor, the victory you want has come."
"I will mobilize the nearest Ranger units immediately," Raynor said.
"No, you just need to follow my militia." The governor adjusted his suit: "I will prove your vision."