Warhammer: Start with a dog.

Chapter 159: Total control of the machine soul? ! Don’t you want this kind of thing? !

After several consecutive jumps, the next jump has not yet occurred. The slowly beating hands on the mini supernatural golden clock show that it will take a long time before it appears this time.

So Perturabo announced that he needed a short period of shutting down and restarting all his senses, which could also be called deep sleep, to help his recently severely overloaded four-legged biological wetware better cope with the next time. challenge, so now the Primarch Bian Mu is lying sideways on his sofa, stretching out his four paws, sleeping in a thick black and white fur blanket. Oh, listen carefully and he is still snoring. It seems that the jump travel is a waste of time. It's really serious...

Lamizane deftly lifted a small blanket with the fingers of the original body, covered it on Perturabo's furry body and ears, and pushed the sleeping shepherd dog body and the sofa throne into the lounge next to it, and gently The door is closed.

The iron ring soldier who brought the food was still standing quietly. Lamizane had no intention of letting him leave, so he just let Magna stay here for a while.

This office has become much quieter than before. There didn't seem to be that many people there before, but it always feels more lively than now...

With this thought in mind, Lamizane took a sip of the last bit of cold Rekka coffee, closed his eyes, and the huge body belonging to the Fourth Primarch fell back into the office chair, and began to let himself "sink" on a spiritual level. In the data ocean of LOGOS and Iron Blood.

At first everything dimmed for a moment, and then starting from the corner of his retina, bits and pieces of data flow spread like gradually lit lights. From the planet under his feet, the orbital platform, and the surrounding ships, he could see this huge Every small unit on the planet-level operating machinery.

Starting from the binary cyclic chant of the Thinker at the core furnace of the planet, to every weak signal from other directions in the galaxy scanned by the Iron-Blooded sensor, all the information is gathered into the Iron-Blooded "master control machine soul" Here at Magna, Magna will process them in advance into a look that is more in line with Lamizane's own understanding and habits for him to review.

This was much better than when he had just taken over the Iron-Blooded and had to face the massive data streams bombarding him and then clumsily tune them under Perturabo's guidance.

At least, although he is in a bit of a hurry now, he can still check most of the data of Belakahn's forging world one by one——

Those orange to red graphs show that the planet's food inventory levels, although improved after the Ironblood's arrival (as their previous raids managed to take out a small group of very food-wasting units, guess who?), Generally speaking, due to the accumulation of hard work, at least in recent years, a large amount of food imports will still be needed to feed all flesh and blood creatures, until they come up with other ways.

The problem of fresh water is slightly better. The nuclear-powered icebreaker developed by the genius His Highness Perturabo and the acclaimed Lord Lamizane (according to the private legends of some knowledgeable slave workers, this icebreaker is no matter how you look at it). Like a modified model of a heavy Imperial Corps vehicle) and the mysterious power heat source have solved a large part of the problems of water ice mining and melting. Now at least the hot water supply point opened here is inspected for one hour every 29 hours (Belaka (A day is 1 standard tera hours), and hot water is continuously supplied rationed the rest of the time.

Just the fact that hot water can be supplied for 29 hours a day is said to have greatly improved the production efficiency and stability of this underground hive on an extremely cold and frozen planet. I heard that even the simple chapels have become crowded. "Okay, then let me take a look at the reports written by Dassadra and Maxim... I hope they can give me some surprises. I don't know which one of them is more suitable as a trade envoy to visit the nearby Agricultural Alliance planet. Well...if this wasn't a forging world, there wouldn't be a suitable mortal on board..." Lamizan muttered, opening the long report just submitted by the two Astartes in the galaxy of consciousness.

After a while, he stepped back from these documents filled with war art, feeling a headache.

The ice-blue eyes of the Fourth Primarch's body looked at Magna, who was standing quietly aside, and asked a soul question that did not want a response: "Oh my God, is it really the only way to abduct... No?" , Kidnapping... no, Recruitment... That's not right either, Purchase... Hmm... It doesn't seem to be the case either, how should I put it? There isn't any Space Marine talent recruitment platform in this universe... If there is one, that's probably it. "

He cleared his throat and said seriously to the silent iron ring soldier, "Hello, I would like to publish a recruitment notice on your website."

The iron ring soldier was silent, without any response, like a loyal steel statue, listening quietly.

So the Fourth Primarch's body continued to amuse itself with a strange urge to talk.

"The scope of this recruitment announcement covers the entire dark side of the Great Rift. The recruitment content is as follows: This office is currently recruiting space warriors. The conditions are favorable. Individuals can apply. All members of the battle group are also welcome. There is no requirement to bring their own battleships. Accommodation and meals are provided locally, and three meals a day are provided. Candidates must first pass the physical examination and hold a health certificate. Recruitment requirements: The sources of the applicant's gene seeds are Conrad Coates, Cobos Clarks, and Ann Successors of Gronn, Fulgrim, Sanguinius, Alpha, etc.; owners of the gene-seed inherited from Robert Guilliman are preferred, Vulkan is also acceptable; sub-groups are also acceptable, and parent groups are especially preferred. Regardless of equipment, physical disabilities are acceptable. It is required that the person has a stable personality, handles interpersonal relationships well, can unite others, and is good at management and civil affairs. Priority is given. It is especially preferred if you have experience in serving as a lord or a hero. Business trip subsidies, Storm Bird and Teleport Terminator subsidies are available. , if you are interested in joining, please submit your resume to the Hazy Star Territory, Calixis Sector, Mark'an Machis Sub-sector, Belakarn Galaxy, the most beautiful ship above the Belakarn Forge World. On the largest ship, please indicate the application resume and send it to Lamizane Carosini."

After saying this long list of recruitment announcements, Lamizane couldn't help laughing, "Hey, don't tell me, it's really interesting to say this, isn't it? Magna?"

Suddenly, the Iron Ring Robot moved unexpectedly, and its mechanical eye flashed a green status light. "Yes, your request has been received. Magna Matt is converting the sensor scanning array mode to interstellar emission." mode, the link between the maximum power transmitting tower and the Star Tower is 89% complete, and the signal transmission is about to be completed and activated..."

"Wait-?! Magna-?!"

　croak.

　　After watching more updates on Mortal Death 3, I will start talking nonsense in the past few days, so I don’t need to watch it.jpg

　　GW, the explanations and endings you prepared for most of the characters in this series (Unspeakable Sea Tiger).jpg

　　I feel like I'm reading an apocrypha that breaks all the characters' impressions.jpg

　　Perturabo's character essence and intellectual high ground have been basically maintained, which is good, much better than others.jpg

　　The behavior of the Iron Warrior Primarch coincides with the ultimate explanation I prepared for him in this article, thank God.jpg

　　Let’s have a cup of Reka coffee together, everyone, and lie down slowly.jpg

　　Anyway, I’m confused.jpg

　　Looking forward to the day when everyone is traumatized.jpg

　　I won’t spoil any more here because I think some of the content is a kind of mental pollution for everyone.jpg

　　cao, that’s not right. Think about it, I’d better write all my content as soon as possible. I wrote it tonight. I don’t know how much work GW will have to do (don’t miss it if you are injured and dead).

　　

　

(End of this chapter)