"A stunning design."

The mechanical arm stretched out from under the technical sage's robe carefully put the plan back on the table. At this moment, he wanted to know what kind of genius' hand this perfect STC, which could already be called a work of art, came from. Then a name came to his mind: Star Bomber.

"I admit, I'm tempted. Just like a swordsman can't refuse a magic sword that cuts iron like clay, I can't refuse such a beautiful and efficient planetary factory."

The technical sage's prosthetic eyes moved slightly, staring into Russell's eyes, and then asked:

"But to build the urban planet in this plan, we need to use dozens of pre-existing technologies that we have not mastered or have lost. Without corresponding technical support, it is impossible to do it with just one design plan. The finished product.”

Russell was not surprised at all, this was exactly the effect he wanted.

When the technological products brought from the stars are connected to the local technological tree, there will inevitably be some acclimatization. Even if the basic physical laws are common, the application level of the laws is also very different between different civilizations.

Even Russell had to borrow Gray Wind's computing power to perform massive calculations in order to use the technology mastered by the Mechanicus to localize the ideal city plan.

This is not difficult to achieve. Although the human beings in this universe have gone through civilization and lost technology, the human beings in the golden age are too golden and have eaten the inheritance for tens of thousands of years. The oil guys can still dig up enough on Mars. Various black technologies that subvert the world.

In short, with the advanced technology mastered by the Adeptus Mechanicus, building a Warhammer urban planet is not a problem at all.

However, while Gray Wind was localizing its planetary planning, it also deliberately retained some key construction links that required the use of Stars' unique technology.

For, exactly now.

"I can provide the technical support you lack." Russell said very thoughtfully: "This is a fair cooperation, isn't it? You help me build the Seeker star base, and I help you build the ideal city. Our cooperation It will be a pleasure.”

"That's right." The technical sage bowed his head slightly in greeting.

The cooperation with the Adeptus Mechanicus was negotiated smoothly. Compared with forces such as the Navigator family and the merchant navy, the oil guys who only pursue technology are the easiest to talk to, as long as you can satisfy their endless thirst for knowledge. ...No, it’s a collecting habit.

"...Okay, so now, can we talk about the Titans that you have forcibly occupied?" Russell said with a smile.

Seeing his gentle and polite smile, every circuit in the technical sage's body became alert at the same time.

However, contrary to the vigilant attitude of the technical sage when facing a powerful enemy, Russell did not hold back on this matter. He did not even intend to take back the Cyberlux battle body troops that were taken away by the cyborgs. Made some small requests that were not too excessive;

For example, he asked for some STC templates that have a wide range of applications and are not too precious. Another example is that Russell hopes that the Machinery Association can build a small-scale private fleet for him, and even made it clear that there is no need to install subspace on it. Engines, small things like this were naturally agreed to by the technical sages one by one.

After the pleasant conversation ended, Russell and several battle nuns boarded the landing craft and left the research ship Unsolved Mystery.

At this time, looking out the window, the densely packed fleet parked in the orbit of Falla has formed a light blue ring around the planet, which is spectacular. The landing craft Russell was on passed through the ring and took him to the northern continent where the Governor's Palace was located.

In the outer orbit of Falla, the priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus are driving armored ships and deploying various heavy engineering machinery in the second lunar airspace to dismantle and recycle the wreckage of the battle moon.

In addition to large-scale construction machinery, there are also many technical priests with machine servitors, driving small combat barges loaded with live ammunition, cruising in space, salvaging and recovering the wreckage of ships that crashed in previous naval battles.

The number of these wreckage is so large that it forms a faint ring around the second moon. During the salvage process, you can occasionally pick up one or two green skins that are not dead, so you need to carry some basic self-defense weapons with you. .

For example, the Destroyer Macro Cannon.

The reason why the oil guys work so hard is mainly due to the poverty of Falla.

Whether it is the planning of an ideal city, the construction of the Seeker star base, or the maintenance and construction of a new naval fleet, a large amount of mineral and metal resources, as well as energy, are required.

What Falla lacks most is resources.

The meager output of the southern continent's mines is far from enough to support such a large-scale project. In order to obtain raw materials efficiently, the Adeptus Mechanicus worked tirelessly to establish multiple space mining sites in the gravel belt in the Falla system, and took the lead in organizing A large number of low-cost fleets using traditional nuclear fusion engines are used to develop various unmanned asteroid belts around Falla.

But these methods are not as fast as picking up garbage directly.

To the Adeptus Mechanicus, the remains of the Battle Moon are just a lot of ready-made semi-finished raw materials that can be easily picked up. It depends on whether you are willing to bend down. Maybe you are lucky enough to dig out something inside that humans can barely understand. Orc technology.

Although in principle the empire does not allow the recycling of such materials that carry the risk of Chaos contamination, in fact, the Adeptus Mechanicus has always done this kind of thing by retrieving damaged ships with unknown origins, renovating them, and reusing them.

The risk of corruption objectively exists, but as long as the ship is locked in the dock and sprinkled with more holy water, and the jumping god praises the God of All Machines and the Emperor, it will be almost purified after a few sets of procedures. For nine thousand years, they have been Do this.

The oil guy thinks it's ok.

The behavior even continued until Robert Guilliman, the Primarch of the Ultramarines, returned and assumed power before being systematically suppressed, but that was nearly two thousand years later.

Looking at their hard work, Russell also realized some problems.

The evil god of subspace in this universe is too stubborn. If the technological creations in the stars do not have corresponding anti-corrosion methods, they will be easily contaminated by chaos.

This problem was exposed when the Cyberlux battle body landed on the Battle Moon. The long tentacles under the armor scared Gray Wind. In the end, it was the orcs who thought they were waaagh!!! and the curve of loyalty drove away the corruption.

As for public facilities like the L-Star Gate, which will be used by hundreds of millions of people after they are completed, the situation will only become more serious.

Don't worry about Nirvana. Every part of the project that the machine will be responsible for has to be kowtowed three times and nine times to worship the great god. When it is completed, the machine soul will be worshiped.

As for the main gate on Falla's side, in fact, as long as Russell stayed here, the chance of facility corruption was equal to 0%. However, he could not squat in Falla forever as a public facility cleaner, so he had to make preparations in advance.

And it’s prepared with both hands.

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