Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

Priest Delia nodded, "So do you have any ideas? I have never studied communicator equipment."

"Uh. Do you remember the Rebecca communications soldier who just joined the regiment a few days ago?"

"You mean the girl who jumped out? With all due respect, her character doesn't make me feel like a soldier."

"Your intuition is right. She is indeed not a soldier."

Lin Fan leaned his head next to Delia and quietly told Delia the fact that Rebecca was Xiaoyi. Delia showed a subtle expression of realization, "I will ask her for advice."

"That's right, do it quietly and don't let the Mechanicus discover it. The Chaos sages will not care about us, but that doesn't mean that other Mechanicus sages can tolerate the act of making new equipment."

"I know, I've done this a lot in the past few years." Delia showed a gentle smile and lightly hit Lin Fan with her elbow. "I've gotten pretty good at coaxing those gear boys."

"But aren't you a Gear Kid too?"

"I'm different. I'm smarter, more flexible, and even more humane than them."

"This." It seemed that Delia didn't have a very high opinion of her peers. Lin Fan felt that it was better not to speak ill of others behind their backs.

After arranging Sister Serena and the Atonement Corps, Lin Fan asked Rebecca (Xiaoyi) and Delia to develop a new communicator for the regiment. Older communicators weren't very useful, although they were durable and cheap.

But the hoarse, noisy voice and the uncomfortable headset made their communication a nightmare.

According to Domian's words, "I would rather stand in front of the Beast Suppressor rifle all morning than listen to the sound of teeth scraping metal for an hour!"

The new communicator should be smaller, have clearer sounds, and be able to easily adjust different levels of communication channels, instead of requiring specially trained communicators to rely on complex codes and input devices to adjust.

There is really not so much time to waste in the ever-changing battlefield.

Rebekah provided the design drawings, while Delia provided useless embellishments and disguises in the traditions of the Empire and the Mechanicus. At least make this streamlined thing full of golden age futuristic style look like the empire's silly, thick, gothic equipment.

As for production, it has to be handed over to the Kaos Sages. After all, they do not have a whole production line. But Sage Kaos's Mechanical Ark can be produced internally, and all the tithes on Landers' planet are given to his Ark to fill the Legion's never-ending shortage of weapons.

++The things on this design drawing are very interesting. Are they the things on the stc template? ++

++That's right, it's something on the stc template. ++

++So where is the stc template, I have to check and audit. ++

Delia took out a fragment from under her robe. This thing was a fake template that Rebecca made casually. Only the design of the communicator was entered in it, and the rest were meaningless waste codes and error areas.

However, during the first inspection, Lin Fan coughed a few times and knocked Rebecca on the head with an unkind expression, telling her not to save so many pornographic pictures to the hard drive in the future.

Color map? Delia's mind showed the color gamut map that the human eye can see, as well as the spectrum table of visible light and invisible light. Would such a thing take up so much space?

The legacy of the Golden Age is truly magical and great.

Kaos Sage's review was over, and he held the damaged stc template and stored it in the containment capsule.

++This design was reviewed and found not to be hazardous. However, according to the Order of Mars' doctrine, use of new civilian equipment requires 100 years of testing and inspection. ++

++We don’t have that much time. ++

++I don't care, rules must be obeyed. ++

The sage Kaos waved his hand impatiently and told his cheap student not to stalk her, otherwise he would activate the gear power ax and tell her what it meant to respect the teacher.

++This was Captain Soap's special order and not exactly what I wanted. ++

++. Well, tell Captain Soap that he owes me and remember to pay it back. ++

The Great Sage of Kaos originally wanted to refuse this rude request, but his data core and logical behavior control system did not allow him to refuse.

Delia looked at the huge sage of Kaos moving his huge body and suddenly asked this sentence.

++Is it possible to maintain a human appearance and learn the gifts from the God of All Machines? ++

++Are you kidding me? This is not funny. ++

++I am serious, 100% serious. ++

Scanning Delia with his cold eyepiece, Sage Kaos answered Delia's question.

++The more you learn the truth of the universe, your mortal body will become a burden for you to implement the will of the God of All Machines. Do you think all sages are happy to be like this? ++

The Great Sage Kaos displayed a holographic projection, showing Delia his past from a mortal to his current huge mechanical body.

++Did you see it? The more I study, the harder it becomes to record the majestic and sacred gift from the God of All Machines. It only took me 20 years from installing an enhanced computing plug-in to installing a contemplative logic device on my entire brain. You are still very young, and very childish. ++

++Is there no second method? ++

++Why are you so resistant? ++

++i.++

++Ah, I see. Unnecessary enjoyment and so-called love of flesh and blood? I can't think of any other reason other than these two points. The Adeptus Mechanicus has never been short of naive little brats like you. ++

Delia fell silent, and the words of Sage Kaos were indeed bloody. Before she came, she had already asked about the experiences of Commissar Kane and his workman girlfriend.

++I'm sorry that I wasted your precious time. ++

++It’s good to know! ++

Kaos Sage walked away angrily. He could have used the time to explain to adjust the production line, but now he wasted 15 seconds, but he didn't know where to squeeze out the time. Know that he is so busy that he doesn't even need to sleep and hibernate.

The lost Delia left Kaos' Mechanical Ark. She stepped into the transport ship.

A cheerful rock music filled the interior of the transport ship, and she knew it was Rebecca playing songs from the old days. It sounds not much different from the music in the wealthy hive, but it lacks some lyrics praising the empire.

"Hey! My dear~ How are you communicating with the scary mechanical head~"

Rebecca blew a pink bubble from her mouth. She leaned on the modified chair and put her hands on the back of her head.

A general cannon. These things can only be manufactured urgently by the Mechanicus. Each door is made on site and dismantled after the war.