Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1141 Retirement Experience Card
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a few days later.

On the border of Tyrone, outside a newly developed agricultural world that has no name yet, the Ultramarines flagship Macragge's Glory is docked in the starport.

A massive device is being transported towards Macragge's Glory.

The entire legion of Ultramarines was dispatched, with Calgar personally overseeing the reception and escort of the device.

Among the C'tan, the Chronicler, the Mimic, the Void Dragon, the Burner, and Saranoga, as well as six C'tan battle teams will accompany the mortals such as the Extreme Marines to escort the device.

Guilliman did not participate in such a major occasion because he told his son Calgar that he had something very, very important to attend to.

Qin Mo did not participate on the Talon side, and the responses the Star God and the Talon people received were exactly the same as what Guilliman and Calgar said.

In the agricultural world, on the surface.

The leaders of the two human forces, Talon and the Empire, had a meeting that went down in history.

During this meeting, Guilliman was wearing a pair of shorts and a shirt with the Ultramarines emblem printed on it.

Qin Mo's clothes were the same as Guilliman's, except that the Talon logo was printed on his shirt.

The meeting place between the Lord of Tyrone and the Regent is the farmland on the surface.

Scorching sun.

No wind or rain.

A huge bipedal machine as big as a knight is walking in the farmland, with many agricultural tools hanging on its back.

Its arms held a tool that looked like a gun, which continuously shot out seeds.

And behind the waist of the machine is a huge plow.

The drones and intelligent machines that were supposed to do these tasks stood in a daze on the ridges of the fields, like onlookers.

The machines plowed the fields over and over again and sprayed the seeds over and over again.

This was a common behavior on the backward agricultural world of Talon, but Guilliman, who was sitting in the cockpit, looked very excited and cheered from time to time.

“It is recommended to allow the operating system to assist driving.”

“It is recommended to allow the operating system to assist driving.”

“It is recommended to allow the operating system to assist driving.”

"..."

An electronic chime accompanied Guilliman's excited shout.

The bipedal machine requires no pilot training, but that's because the operating system automatically takes care of many of the details of operation.

As a Primarch, Guilliman simply sat in the cockpit and fiddled with it for a few times, and then he was able to control the bipedal machinery as perfectly as his own fingers by turning off the operating system assistance.

"Don't go any further, that's someone else's field."

Qin Mo was outside the cockpit, standing on the shoulders of the bipedal machine, pulling the radiator that dissipated the heat from the mechanical reactor. His hand went directly into the round hole on the radiator, grabbing the heat sink.

Seeing that Guilliman was about to help others plow the fields, Qin Mo tapped the window twice to remind his friend that the people next door were not growing raw materials for potions, so they didn't need Guilliman to help with the work.

"Right away." Guilliman immediately controlled the machine to stop, then opened the window, climbed out of the cockpit, and sat on the top of the cockpit.

The sun is still scorching.

The farmland was still calm and windless.

The environment is very hot.

Because before the planet was colonized, it was moved closer to the star, and its orbit and rotation were changed, just to make the planet's temperature higher and more suitable for growing crops that require soil and are grown in a high-temperature environment.

"Um--"

Guilliman took a deep breath of the unique sweet aroma of crops in the neighboring farmland, and looked up at the flock of birds flying overhead in the sky.

Farmland is all you can see.

The golden crops in the fields showed off their huge fruits. All this made Guilliman squint his eyes comfortably and utter a satisfied hum.

"Robot, do you know what's missing now?" Qin Mo also jumped onto the top of the cockpit and sat next to Guilliman.

Guilliman smiled and turned. "A drink. I understand."

Guilliman reached into the cockpit, opened the ice chest under the seat, and pulled out a bucket a quarter the size of a normal person and a cup.

He used a cup to fill a drink from the tap on the bucket and handed it to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo took it, put it under his nose and smelled it: "It has a lime flavor, which is perfect for a drink after working under the scorching sun. This is my favorite among the excellent beverage products."

"I like this, too." Guilliman agreed.

Qin Mo raised his glass.

Guilliman raised the barrel.

The two men's movements were in sync.

Gudong... Gudong... Gudong...

"Hiss...ha..."

"Hiss...ha..."

"belch."

"belch!"

A cat perched on a mechanical knee was scared away by Guilliman's loud belching.

"It seems that the success of Excellent Beverages is not only due to the fact that their founder dared to sell beverages in the trenches at the forefront of the Golden Crusade." Guilliman held the bucket, "The product quality is also excellent."

"Of course." Qin Mo found it hard to disagree.

During the Golden Crusade, and until now in the final battle with the Necrons, Excellent Beverages products were transported as military supplies on military transport ships.

Except for the time when their founder drove a small transport ship to the front line.

Because the investigation report of the Tyrone Army Department showed that this drink can be effective in calming the emotions of human soldiers.

The company that Guilliman signed the introduction contract for as the Regent of the Human Empire rather than the Lord of Ultramar was none other than Excellent Beverages.

Even the Cadians on the front lines wish for this.

After finishing the drink, Guilliman put the cup and bucket into the freezer under the cockpit seat. The two of them remained on the top of the cockpit of the bipedal machine.

This is a hard-earned moment of tranquility.

Guilliman got too comfortable and lay down, resting his head on his arms.

Qin Mo also lay down, also resting his head on his arms.

They looked at the blue sky.

"Thank you."

Guilliman spoke suddenly.

"For this one-day retirement experience card?" Qin Mo shook his head. "You're welcome. This is not difficult to arrange. When everything in the empire is over and the internal problems of mankind are resolved, you can enjoy this kind of peace forever."

"Not just for that," said Guilliman, "but also for my mother's sake. You brought my mother back. The day my fleet entered Talon, a transport ship from the Hospitallers of Talon II came to pick her up..."

"Then you don't need to thank me." Qin Mo said, "Because humans will still need you to continue to take on heavy tasks in the future."

The toilet is almost clean.

It was time for the two good friends who came to clean the toilet to say goodbye.

But one of them had to wipe up the feces soup left in the corridor outside the toilet at the end.

(End of this chapter)