Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 109 Warp Engine

The reason why Coroniai's body is said to be between the spirit race and the human race is because although its figure is soft and tall, it is not as slender as the spirit race, but looks more plump and complete.

Because there is no "fat" in Ada Lingzu's body, but Coroniai has it, and the weight is not small, and the body fat rate is not low.

Russell didn't quite understand why Coroniai had squeezed so much fat that could be called cumbersome on his body. This was not in line with the Tyranids' usual style of being thrifty and never wasting biomass in any meaningless place.

The only thing he can be sure of is that in the face of such a body, he may not be able to talk about business calmly.

Seeing that Coronial was a little at a loss, Russell unbuttoned his chest as usual, pulled off his coat and handed it to him. Coronial immediately took it with both hands obediently, and took the coat he just took off. The coat was put on and both rows of buttons were buttoned up, wrapping the snow-white plump upper body.

"...Master?" Coroniai's voice was full of doubts.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." Russell adjusted his mentality with a long sigh of relief, looked up at the canopy supported by spiritual bones and grown from flesh and blood on the top, and asked, "Has the task assigned to you before been completed? This tree What's going on again?"

When it came to business, Coroniai's attitude immediately became serious: "Master, you asked me to decipher the genes of the Eldar race and find a way to make them reproduce quickly, but the genes of this race are very complicated, and it seems that they have been processed very cleverly. I spent a lot of time on the genetic engineering transformation of the biological organisms, and I only cracked the genetic code of the shallow part, and the deeper part is subject to extremely strict artificial encryption, which cannot be cracked in a short time."

Russell nodded, he was mentally prepared for this result.

The Eldar race is a psychic race supported by the ancient saints. Its genes are like the orcs. They have been sculpted and transformed by the ancient saints' magical genetic engineering. Despite the baptism of time and their own indulgence, The Eldar's DNA has deteriorated like the Orcs', losing many of their abilities, but their genetic complexity has continued unabated.

It was already an unexpected surprise for Russell that Coroniai could decipher the superficial coding of the Eldar genes in such a short period of time.

"Because I couldn't decipher the DNA of the Eldar in a short period of time, I couldn't directly use the cloning technology to mass-produce them, so I chose another relatively inefficient but simpler method." Koroniai said, gently clapped hands.

Before the applause fell, slender figures as tall as Coroniai's body, but not so plump, appeared on both sides of its body accompanied by the flickering of spiritual light.

Fortunately, I have clothes this time...

It was a neat line of female Eldar warriors wearing a full set of spirit bone armor that fit the body. Each female warrior wore a rather ferocious banshee mask on her head. Russell If I remember correctly, this group of warriors should be called "Howling Banshees".

The Howling Banshee, an Eldar melee unit that is extremely mobile and unleashes a breathtaking psionic scream.

"The conception process of the spirit race is very long, so I cut off the ovaries and uteruses of all the females of the Fordola spirit race, and connected them to this mother tree of life, so that they can continue to produce without interruption under the support of the mother tree. A new Eldar hatchling."

Coroniai said, looking at the Howling Banshees of the Spirit Race behind him: "And after removing the required organs from the Mother of Life Tree, the remaining body can also be used for all other purposes you need, Master On. The physical fitness and psionic potential of the Eldar are excellent, whether it is burned into psionic dust, or brainwashed and implanted with memories as soldiers, it is an excellent choice—or both.”

Russell nodded, expressing his satisfaction with Koroniai's work, but before he could ask his next question, Koroniai answered with a tacit understanding:

"However, the soldiers I can provide you are only female individuals, because the spirit race needs to inject a large amount of genetic material continuously during the conception process, so the mother tree of life needs to continuously extract genetic material from a large number of male individuals to nourish these bracts ——Please understand, Master.”

From then on, the females conceived from these fleshy buds will also have their bracts cut off after reaching puberty, and the males will be used as livestock that produce genetic material, and they will be kept in captivity and squeezed for life, similar to dairy cows.

"It's okay, I understand the way the spirit race reproduces to some extent..." Russell nodded and said, "You have done a good job, far exceeding my expectations."

Although only female soldiers can be used, due to the individual quality of the Eldar, the combat effectiveness of these "banshees" is already much higher than that of ordinary Astartes recruits, and they can continue to produce.

After being praised by the master, Coroniai couldn't help but show a bright smile. It bent down slightly in front of Russell, lowering its head as if expecting something.

"..." Russell thought for a while, and stretched out a hand to gently stroke the back of Coronial's head.

I could feel its body trembling slightly with the movement and strength of my stroking, and Russell couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart, as if what he was touching was not his head, but some other sensitive part.

So weird.

"Besides the soldiers, I need you to provide me with one more thing." Russell withdrew his palm and said in a calm and deliberate tone, "...What are you shaking?"

"No! It's nothing." Coronial quickly straightened up, two circles of sickly blushes on her white cheeks: "What else do you need me for? Master?"

"Warp speed engine." Russell said: "I'm going to build a batch of faster-than-light exploration ships next. This kind of ship is not suitable for carrying jump engines with too long cooling time. Warp speed engines will be a more suitable choice, but you know Yes, this engine is currently only available to you."

Coronial nodded, it knew what the master said was right.

The warp-velocity engine is a way of creating the way of creating the curvature bubble to realize the super-light-speed sailing with the aid of the space curvature.

As one of the earliest three super-light methods among the stars, the warp drive was deleted along with the wormhole generator with the version change, and the only super-light methods available to ordinary civilizations are the hyperspace channel and the jump engine .

But what many of the fourth natural disaster do not know is that the warp drive was not deleted when it was deleted. As one of the three major natural disasters, the pressolin protozoa and the biological ships of the swarm natural disaster still use this kind of engine. The extinct warp drive.

This is also the reason why even if the node galaxies of the hyperspace channel are heavily guarded, sometimes they still cannot contain the expansion of the swarm - they are equipped with warp speed engines, so they can not take the hyperspace channel.

Compared with the jump engine, the single jump distance of the warp speed engine is shorter, and the advantage is that it hardly requires cooling, and it is more suitable for the exploration tasks that the practical missionaries will perform.

After devouring the Presolin protozoa, Coroniai has the ability to shape the warp drive.

"I understand, master." Koroniai lowered his head slightly: "I will definitely live up to your trust."

"I believe you won't let me down." Russell smiled, and wanted to touch Coroniai's head again, but it was still a bit tall for him without taking the initiative to bend down, so he had to give up.

Gray Wind is still caring, every time he transforms into a humanoid structure, he is only less than 1.6 meters tall, and can be hugged with one hand.

With two Howling Banshee squadrons and a Ranger brigade brainwashed by Coroniai, Russell and Gray Wind returned to the Gray Gu Mothership.These nimble, vigorous and excellent fighters with a certain amount of spiritual power will become the companions and protectors of the missionaries when they go deep into the bottom of the Hive Capital and explore the ancient ruins. They will use their lives to protect the scientific researchers who are very precious to Russell.

But before that, Russell needs to entrust the Order of Truth to redesign a brand-new power armor for the Eldar banshees that can block detection. It's the Aeldari."

The research director has to work overtime again... Russell sighed.In the void, the insect swarm's infection and assimilation of the corpses of the Ark World of Fodora continued, and Gray Wind activated the leap engine, preparing to return.

After returning to Falla, Russell first placed the banshees in the underground research base of the Order of Truth in the southern continent.Let the theoretical monks who knew part of the truth customize new power armor for them.

The two ship designs of "Swordfish" and "Swordfish" were handed over to Anti-Entropy, and Russell imported the corresponding technical data for it. Manufactured - that doesn't include the engine.

After that, Russell became truly free, and turned back into that idle governor who spent all day with Gray Wind jumping around in the Espenes sector, wandering aimlessly .

Although under Russell's repeated reminders, Gray Wind has already made psychological preparations for "the human empire is a dark hegemony", but when he really witnessed the hives like purgatory on earth, the dead world and the mineral planet Afterwards, Gray Wind was still shocked.

It does not have any sympathy for the oppressed people of the empire, but is shocked: their lives have long been worse than death, but this deformed rule has miraculously not collapsed.

Surrounded by countless bones, many brutal governor families have passed down smoothly for dozens of generations, and their rule will continue with the pain in the galaxy.

For this question, Russell didn't explain too much, he just told Gray Wind:
"The human beings in this universe have long been distorted and cannot be called human beings. They are not human beings, or even any kind of living organisms. They are just lumps of wriggling flesh that have died long ago, exuding a rotten stench."

Gray Wind didn't know how to respond to this, but more or less, it understood why Russell created the organization of the Order of Truth.

Time passed quietly in a peaceful roam, and it was not without things that deserved Russell's attention.

such as:

The ever-expanding Lost Dreams star group has attracted the attention of Espernes and other star regions around the Nebula region, and the large number of pure habitable planets in the star group are even more coveted by many people.

But for some reason, the prophetess Alexei sealed off the entire Nebula of Lost Dreams with the strongest attitude, not allowing any ships to enter or exit, but even the name of the emperor could not calm the profit-seekers.

There are still quite a few exploration ships from other star region governments, or private private ships trying to cross the blockade and enter the Nebula of Lost Dreams.

Without exception, these ships and all the humans on them became Coroniai's rations.

Another example: the space wolves carrying the L-star gate construction template and trying to return to Fenris encountered an accident in the subspace, and there was no news of the man and the ship. So far, no one has found even a trace of them.

Russell was not surprised by this. After the previous fiasco, the evil god did not dare to easily act as a demon in the Espernes star area sheltered by the star bomber.But this does not mean that outside of his sphere of influence, the Four Gods will still allow the popularity of the physical super-light speed method.

During this period of time, the Tribunal also assembled a rather powerful fleet and went deep into the Flare Galaxy, salvaged the wreckage of the ship including the Blood Lion and Miraak, and handed it over to the Mechanic Order for dismantling and research , trying to find some clues about the truth.

However, even Coster himself could not explain the cause of the tragic death of these wrecks-most of the ships were cut off in the middle.

Although the fine gold keel could barely remain intact, other parts of the hull were completely disintegrated, and the energy core located in the belly of the ship was also detonated by this blow.

What kind of sharp attack is needed to cut off the solid armor and thick hull of the space battleship so neatly?
Given such facts, even the Tribunal has to admit that the destruction of the Tribunal's ships is most likely not caused by the fire of repentance.

The furious Inquisition mobilized more forces and conducted a thorough investigation of the flare galaxy.

Bernatita even did not hesitate to turn to the star bombers, and paid some price to borrow the two battlecruisers, the Ark of Bliss equipped with tachyon sensors and the Oracle of Truth, from the Order of Truth to participate in the search together, but swept the entire flare galaxy , there is no gain.

Every month, there were ships shuttling through the flares to conduct fruitless searches. The investigation of the Tribunal came to a terrible stagnation, and the various projects in Russell's hands were steadily advancing.

Seeing that the urban planet Embra, located not far from Falla, is being built day by day, more and more ship frames are docked in orbit, and the number of parts produced by anti-entropy has already been quite reserved. .

As long as Coroniai creates enough biological warp speed engines, the Order of Truth can assemble a large-scale exploration fleet in a short period of time.

It was also at this time that Bernardita, with the mentality of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, once again drove the battlecruiser Ark of Bliss, and plunged headlong into the flare galaxy as usual.

But the difference is that this time she really ran into a dead mouse.

When the tachyon sensor did not know how many times it scanned the empty planetary orbit that had been scanned countless times in the past, suddenly:

A strange, dark and huge unknown building appeared out of thin air on the display in front of Bernatita through the scanning of the sensor.

(End of this chapter)