Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 11 The Star of the Galaxy
"Um, Marshal? Are you okay?"

The sweet and soft girl's voice awakened Russell's consciousness from the mist. He opened his eyes, and the dark eyes seemed to be filled with vicissitudes that spanned thousands of years.

"It's okay, I just feel a little nauseous."

Russell rubbed his temples and stood up with his hands supporting his body: "Take me to another room. I need to use the other two treasures to prepare for the crisis five years later."

"Okay, if the Marshal wants to do this..." Gray Wind's voice was still wary: "But are you really the Marshal?"

Well, it turned out that I suspected that I had been invaded by Jabaxti or evil gods without knowing it.

Russell smiled, he didn't dislike such a cautious Gray Wind.But what to say to make it trust itself again?
Thinking about this question is just a moment for Russell now.Under the gaze of countless sensors, he spoke slowly:
"Swarm or Orc, Necromancer or Chaos—they will all fall at our feet."

The voice fell, and the fully loaded weapon system in the gray Gu mothership re-entered the standby state.

Gray Wind felt relieved: "Which relic do you want to activate?"

"Galaxy Star." Russell said: "The first fleet of green-skinned orcs will arrive here in five years, we must hurry up."

"Galaxy star?" Gray Wind was a little puzzled, but didn't say anything.

While speaking, Russell had already passed through the cabin door, trotting all the way to another room.

Relics are unique and unrepeatable precious props in the star system, and each relic has its own unique acquisition method and special function.

The Milky Way Star is the most special one among them.

The Galaxy Star, which can only be obtained through the lottery of the merchants, can also be said to be a lottery box, which can be opened once every ten years, and a certain resource can be obtained randomly every time it is opened.

It may be food, it may be minerals, it may even be secondary products such as alloys or consumer products.

In the barren Falla galaxy, the most scarce thing is resources.

Gray Wind had previously calculated that even if all the mines on Luna 20 were emptied, it would still be impossible to produce a complete Cyberlux combat unit.And the alloy obtained by opening the Galaxy Star once is enough to supply [-] teams.

Of course, the premise is that the alloy can be produced.

"The marshal may plan to open the galaxy star. If he gets alloys or minerals, he can use them to forge Cyberlux combat bodies. If he gets food, he can feed them to the queen to breed the swarm?"

"Hmm... According to the prophecy, the Tyranid swarms in this universe will also be attracted to Falla and start a three-way melee with humans and orcs. Our Thorin fleet can easily disguise itself as a Tyranid swarm."

After a brief analysis, Gray Wind felt that he roughly understood Russell's next plan. In the current war, not only alloys and food, even explosive particles or natural gas, each has its own use.

At this time, Russell had already taken out the quaint box with all kinds of weird patterns on the surface from the hidden room in the deepest part of the hull—this is the Milky Way Star.

After getting the Galaxy Star, Russell didn't stop for a moment, and ran directly to the spacious hall where the Cyberlux Arsenal was originally parked.

Is it an illusion?It feels like the marshal is running so fast, the physical fitness of normal human beings can't run at this speed, it can almost be said to be flying close to the ground...

Gray Wind's gaze silently followed Russell's figure across the corridor and into the courtyard.

"Grey Wind, strengthen the overall structure of the hall, and be prepared for sudden load-bearing. It is best to stop the gravity simulation here." Russell stood at the door of the court room, and whispered: "In 1 minute, I will open a large amount of alloy from the Milky Way Star."

"Eh?"

A question mark slowly appeared on the bow of the Gray Gu battleship: "Marshal, are you sure what you will launch next?"

"Why not." Russell smiled at the wall beside him: "Spiritual energy, isn't it amazing?"

Russell turned on the Galaxy Star 1 minute later.

Accompanied by an unexplainable space distortion, square metal ingots in units of metric tons filled the hall in front of them in an instant, piled up from the ground to the dome, and even filled the corridor outside the door.

Even the huge hole in the center of the gray Gu mothership that imprisoned the queen was submerged by the ocean of cubic alloys that could not be seen at a glance.

If Gray Wind hadn't turned off the gravity simulation in the hull in time, the sudden appearance of huge mass was enough to break the keel structure of the battleship. Even after the gravity simulation was turned off, the volume and mass of the metal itself caused some severe deformations of the mothership's internal structure.

"The stomach is full, it's about to break down..." Huifeng scolded him with deep resentment: "Marshal, can you be gentle with my body?"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect there to be so many..." Russell hugged the closed Galaxy Star box, pushed away the alloy cubes pressing on him with one hand, and got up.

"Can you predict what will come out of the galaxy star, but you have no idea of ​​its volume?"

"Yes, yes."

"Spiritual energy, it's amazing." Gray Wind's faint voice surrounded Russell's ears.

Despite his resentment, Gray Wind was still faithful in his work. It secretly transported most of the alloys to the interior of the first moon, and the Cyberlux Arsenal, which had obtained a sufficient supply of raw materials, started working at full power on the first moon. After eliminating the step of smelting minerals into metals, its production efficiency was further improved.

Russell roughly estimated that these alloys could not be consumed within five years by the Cyberlux arsenal alone. The redundant parts could just be transported to the ground and used by the oil guys to produce various industrial machinery and agricultural machinery, and even repair and build interstellar ships.

But if you want to find a logical source for these high-quality raw materials of unknown origin, you have to trouble humans in the dark age of technology to take the blame.

After his confrontation with Jabakisti and its life, Russell returned to the surface of Falla.

Thanks to the promise of technology sharing he made before, the Mechanics Society, which has never regarded people as human beings, is willing to condescend to use its advanced production technology to feed the common people, but Russell needs to coordinate production planning.

To manage a planet without the assistance of advanced information technology, such a workload is undoubtedly a heavy burden, both mentally and physically.

To make matters worse, Russell lost even the right to sleep after awakening his psychic powers. His 24-hour sobriety and sanity made him, who was already ready to fight 996 for the rise of mankind, finally usher in 007.

(End of this chapter)