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

"Apologise, madam." Dorn folded his arms, and the black temple with a bruised nose and face bowed to Odemeyer, "I'm sorry, madam."

"Ah, whatever." Odemeyer scratched his head nonchalantly. After receiving the news, she hurriedly turned around and left.

Dorn was in prison with his heir, and he wanted to know why his heir became like this.

The other primarchs knew that what they said next should not be heard by their curious ears. Only Perturabo quietly left a video recorder, but Jaghatai casually put the video recorder back in his arms, letting Perturabo's The plan failed.

While Lin Fan was busy dealing with the problems in the Ghoul Sector, Odemeyer allowed the Grand Hotel Galaxy to develop a little too fast.

Odemeyer knew that the loose and chaotic departments of the empire were in awe of the Mechanicus, so she claimed that she was a foundry general at the Mars headquarters when she went out, specifically following the orders of the Mechanicus to help the development of poor areas.

The Adeptus Mechanicus on all planets responded with deep dissatisfaction and hostility to Odemair's arrival. They would never rashly hand over the power of interpreting the teachings of the God of Machines to an outsider who did not know the details.

"If you claim to be the executor of the will of the God of Machines! Then you should show the knowledge to match it!"

The great sage of the Mechanicum said disdainfully to Odemeyer. Behind them was the display of the power of the God of Machines, the huge furnace towering like a mountain, and the Legion of God Machines that walked through it and were praised and worshiped.

Odemeyer frowned, sighed, and asked a few simple arithmetic problems to these sages who knew nothing about the world.

The great sages took over the problem and used all their own methods to solve it.

First, he used his own body to perform calculations, and then connected all the Mechanic Priests in the Order in parallel to enhance his computing capabilities.

Finally, they knelt under the gears of the God of All Machines and prayed to the God of All Machines in the smell of incense and holy oil to seek enlightenment for answers.

"Can you solve these problems?" The great sage tremblingly held up the thin iron sheet with the problems written on it. Odemeyer took it angrily and wrote down the results and process easily. , and attached three different problem-solving ideas to them.

The great sage first felt ashamed, and then his anger was rising. The questions Odemair asked were too weird, and the ease with which she answered them made the Great Sage wary.

"Hehehe. I take it you are a great demon of Tzeentch, right?"

Odemeyer:?

Looking at the great sages who suddenly activated their weapons, Odemair sighed depressingly. She single-handedly dismantled the Titan Legion of the Adeptus Mechanicus and fought back again under the shocked eyes of these great sages.

After a few weeks, the Inquisition of the Far East Sector noticed something was wrong with the Adeptus Mechanicus, and they sent Inquisitors to investigate these gear heads to determine the possibility of betrayal.

Anyone in a sector can betray, but only the Mechanicum cannot.

The great sage, who was completely conquered by Odemair's power and wisdom, asked Odemiel for instructions. Odemair immediately sailed to the Void Fortress of the Tribunal and slapped the icon that Lin Fan had given her on the table. .

"Do you have any other comments next?"

Looking at the shining golden icon of Blingbuling on the table, the inquisitor remained silent and immediately signed a secret loyalty treaty with Odemair.

With both the Mechanicus and the Inquisition relenting, the remaining Imperial departments were easier to control.

Odemair roughly integrated the sector into a regional government that could operate cooperatively, sending personnel to establish contact with the Tau Empire in the Gulf of Damocles.

Yuan Yuan and Yingyang welcomed Odemeyer's arrival. They had been waiting for Lin Fan's imperial forces to communicate with them.

Odemair admired the Tau Empire's trade capabilities, so he upgraded their ship engines for several generations, and threw in a box of ship structure sketches.

"The trade system within the empire is like shit. I hope you can fill these problems." Odemair patted the Earth Caste technician on the shoulder and left under the latter's shining eyes of great admiration.

In Odemeyer's vision, there are only two sector fleets that are most worthy of efforts to build.

One is responsible for trade and the commercial fleet that connects various galaxies, and the other is the void combat group used to defend against foreign enemies.

"This place has been quite quiet recently. I have sent battleships to escort the caravan." Odemeyer said calmly, without any hint of happiness.

But Odemeyer's lack of interest is not unreasonable.

"Resources." He sighed softly, "Resources are limiting our further development. This is the limit. The resources of many planets have been squeezed to a very dangerous level. After such a long period of development, only a few are left in these places. It’s a wreck.”

"This is like a competitive game. What we took over is the late stage, and each mine only has a few hundred mining capacity left." Lin Fan gave a vivid example.

"Even if I can build more ships, I still have to worry about the living standards of the planet. The fleet is a way to maintain stability, not the purpose. I don't want to see slums full of people who can't live in the shadow of the warships. Titanium The people are exploring beyond the galaxy, and they are incorporating truly unexplored worlds into our development plans.”

"Then what is the situation of our army now? Please tell us more!" Perturabo sat up straight like a serious student.

"After browsing the Tau's ion gun technology, I made some rapid-fire plasma guns and solved the radiation problem that they couldn't overcome."

Odemair clapped his hands, and a holographic screen was projected on the wall.

A plasma rapid-fire rifle that won't overheat and has no risk of radiation leakage.

A detonating blunderbuss of technology lost after the Horus Heresy.

A gravity gun worshiped as a holy weapon by the Adeptus Mechanicus.

Elongated and optimized bolter design.

But the most eye-catching thing is the flying chapel, which can only remind Perturabo of the Necrontyr.

"Dear Ms. Odemeyer, has there been any new upgrades to this chapel in recent years?" Perturabo raised his hand and asked politely.

"I put in some stripping arc generators."

Odemeyer told everyone about the principle of this stripping arc generator. Lin Fan couldn't understand the various numbers, but he only felt that this thing looked like a copycat Gaussian weapon.

"Currently, only the thirty-seventh regiment has fully upgraded its weapons and armor. The remaining Astral Legion has only popularized rapid-fire plasma guns and detonating guns."

"How many people are there in the Thirty-seventh Regiment now?"

"These are the data that Delia is responsible for. Ask her."

Odemair is currently taking over the world on the edge of the empire, which is quite close to Macragge.