Warhammer Seal

Chapter 392 Spaceship Bottom Area
"In view of the cooperative relationship between you and the psyker, I will refuse to provide you with data support and peripheral access rights during this period of time, until you give up working with the psyker."

Ai's refusal was very rational, without any compromise at all.

As long as Wende works with psykers and Eldar, or engages in operations deep into the subspace, Ai will directly set himself to standby, and doesn't want to pay too much attention to Wende.

That's all, the artificial intelligence still has a little temper occasionally, so I have to calm down a few words first, and finish the task at hand first.

Spaceship fuel consumption is too high, cases of missing persons, and spaceship maintenance.

These three tasks are not very easy to complete solely by human intelligence, but the profits after completion are very rich, and maybe you can get a ticket to the living area, there is no need to breathe exhaust in this lower area.

For the entire spacecraft, except for the bottom area, there are strong security forces in other places. If you want to find some clues, you have to go to this bottom area.

The empire's merchant ships were about the size of a destroyer, with a total length of 1.5 kilometers, and at least [-] passengers.

In fact, there are all kinds of smugglers, gang members, and even gene stealers and other alien races who infiltrated the human empire on the merchant ship, so the number of passengers is at least [-].

Depending on the world of shipbuilding, the time it takes for an Imperial merchant ship to leave the factory can range from a few months to hundreds of years.

Over such a long period of time, many strange things will sneak into the interior of the ship and fly into space.

Generally speaking, the interior of the pipeline and the bottom of the spaceship are areas where this kind of situation occurs frequently. There will always be some strange things that suddenly jump out, bite a person to death, and then lurk into the shadows again.

Working on the bottom of a spaceship is expensive, but also lucrative.

Of course Randall knew about such a dangerous situation, but she knew one thing better. On this spaceship, if she didn't work, she would starve to death.

Finally, a kind-hearted man named Wen De let her join the team, so she had to work hard and work hard to fill her stomach.

Put a human finger bone scattered on the ground in the palm of your hand, and then inject spiritual energy into it, and the whole bone emits a weird blue light.

"Please take this, this is my telepathy."

That's right, although psykers can perceive everyone's soul to complete the positioning.

But soulless people like Wende, who are similar to nuns of silence, obviously cannot be located by psykers.

So Randall found a bone fragment to endow him with psychic powers. As long as the bone fragment was kept on Wende's body, he would be able to locate Wende in a dark environment to prevent this noble man from being in any danger.

Wende also gave Randall a signal locator, which can use the built-in energy to regularly spread radio signals, so that the position can be sensed by the radar built into his watch.

Ai, the artificial intelligence, doesn't want to help Wende in this regard, so everything has to be observed by Wende's naked eyes.

The third vent after the ninth cable of the third pipe goes down.

I have to say that the shipbuilding technology of the empire is actually almost the same as that of the orcs.

It's all about putting together some materials indiscriminately, as long as it can fly, it doesn't care about the others.

Wende is now walking in the lower area of ​​the spaceship, and it is not easy to go to the bottom layer.

All kinds of cables that can be seen everywhere are even charged, and there are some unlucky people who have been burned nearby, and of course there are some men in black leaning on the fire bucket to keep warm, watching Wende and Randall leave vigilantly.

There is no light, only a white light from the flashlight guides the way. After losing the help of AI, every time Wende encounters a triangle intersection, he has to spend more than ten minutes checking the map to see if he has gone to the wrong place.

The further you go down, the more terrifying the bottom line of human beings becomes.

People on both sides of the pipeline directly began to sell human flesh and blood, and the moral attributes of human beings were all destroyed, and they became a kind of livestock and resources instead.

Just walking down a distance of less than 50 meters, human beings have fallen into a bloody age that is even more backward than the slave age.

People hunt each other and want to eat each other's flesh and blood.

Ornaments made of human bones can be seen everywhere, and the terrible music made by hitting the skull with the thigh bone caused giggling laughter.

All the bottom hive humans have degenerated into animal-like things, and the expressions in their eyes when they saw the arrival of Wende and Randall were all greedy.

And with fear.

They recognized what Wende was holding in his hand. It only needed a single bullet to easily kill the enemy's rifle. It was a terrifying weapon.

As the prey fear the hunter, as the lamb fears the tiger.

The darkness was full of people dressed in all kinds of rough cloth, all like savages.

Some women seemed to have taken a fancy to Wende, took off their clothes without any shyness, stood on the road that Wende must pass, posing and stroking their own organs.

This is the most primitive communication plan for human beings, finding the most suitable object to obtain high-quality genes for breeding offspring.

For this situation, Wende can only sigh helplessly. Only a few decades have degraded human beings into this.

Loading the rifle in his hand and throwing food at those people at the same time, this is his own way of responding.

I sympathize with you, but if you dare to take another step forward, you will be shot.

Walking through such a "primitive" human gathering area, Wende finally came to the bottom of the spaceship. The air here is full of various sour smells, and the feet are full of strange mucus.

Fortunately, I have an air filtration system to avoid poisoning, and Randall can also use psionic energy to bind safe air around his body.

The ceiling, feet, and walls are covered with weird green slime, including human skulls and stumps.

Good guy, this can explain where the missing people went, and at the same time, it can be regarded as a reminder to Wende that there are some man-eating monsters at the bottom of the spaceship.

Checking the number of bullets again, while staring intently at the holographic radar on the watch, the sound of various body collisions came from the ventilation duct, making people want to escape from such a terrible place.

Maybe he should retreat immediately and spend some money to hire some expensive cargo ship security guards to accompany him and move on. This is the best solution.

At this moment, Randall suddenly felt a change in the situation. As a psyker, she was very sensitive to the existence of psychic power.

In the open area ahead, there are dozens of individuals who can use psionic energy, only fear, without the slightest hostility.

　In the golden age, it took about two months for humans to manufacture a cruiser.

　　Although the shipyards of the golden age were still preserved in the 40K period, they have been fully controlled by the superstitious and feudal Mechanicum.

　　Every time a part is installed, they will jump to the great god to bless, or call the blessing of the god of all opportunities, which greatly reduces the speed of the empire's ship manufacturing.

　　At the same time, because the speed of shipbuilding is too slow, some strange things will always slip into the spaceship during the shipbuilding process, and stay there for centuries.

　　Later, the members of the Mechanicus were used to killing the spaceships with closed poison gas after they were completed, but the effect was minimal. Although they were able to manufacture battleships and spaceships, they didn't know the specific structure of the battleships and spaceships, let alone how different blocks are. role.

　　If it works, that's fine. If it doesn't work, think about it.

　　All in all, the shipbuilding technology of the human empire is not much different from that of the orcs. They are all superstitions and strange feudal ideas, but this world really has spiritual power.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)