Warhammer, Rogue Trader Notes

There is a mechanical ark logo on the gear imprint.

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The Thuleites are the most widespread sect of the Mechanicum in the Calixis Sector and Expansion, and they believe that the eternal pursuit of technology is the best way to worship the teachings of the Mechanicum.They are keen to join the exploration fleet of the Rogue Trader or Mechanicum to go to deep space to find those lost technologies.

【The Milky Way is a garbage dump littered with the bones of human glory. 】BY the commander and owner of the super large exploration fleet, the great sage of Paracelcus Thule.

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"Sage Magellan? You should..." Mel confirmed the identity of the other party after checking the contents of the gear imprint.

"I haven't been in touch with Russ for two centuries. But it's not surprising that people who disappeared reappeared."

Watching Mel put away the Ax of Ohm Messiah, Siegel also sheathed the saber again, and he looked at the Magellan sage from the side.

She was wearing a heavy mechanical transformation device, covered by a white cloak, and this transformation made the proportions of her head and body look a little uncoordinated.

"What are you doing here my sage?"

"Of course it's research. On the one hand, I'm searching for possible technological relics on this planet. On the other hand, I'm studying the development of the Engine Order. Their worship of machinery—primitive, doesn't make sense. But it can—as a mechanical teacher. — a reference for development."

"My language module - glitch."

Siegel watched the words of the sage in front of him change between different styles of electronic sounds, and finally after the other party coughed out a mouthful of soot, the conversation between them became normal.

"What are you going to do here?"

"It's similar to your purpose. Rogue Trader Siegel and I are looking for possible STC templates or data here."

The sage glanced at Siegel, and then said to Mel: "Unfortunately, there is no STC template here. All the weapons and equipment are repaired by them."

"But where do they get those weapons that look brand new?"

"In this land ship, I also need to work." Sage Magellan said indifferently.

"Huh?" Mel and Siegel looked at each other in surprise. The two of them thought that a sage of the foundry world could get a high-level position here.

"I am here to study the origin of the Mechanic Church. If I become the leader of the primitive religion here, what else can I study?"

【She makes sense. 】

"I noticed Brother Mel that day." The Thuleian sage said to the two, "I know you want to make a deal with the owner of this landship, but they really don't have what you want. "

"If you don't believe it, you can continue to search or test them. They can't give you a definite answer." Magellan said while showing her abilities to Siegel and the others. She gently touched a new tank with her hands knocked on the armor.

The tank's engine was running, and the sound of the engine sounded perfectly fine.

"But it's different from me. Many of the things they use are my painstaking efforts." Sage Magellan told the two of them without hesitation, "Manufacturing, repairing, and restoring are what the engine elder worships every day." I repaired all the things, and this feeling is a little strange, but I think I have touched the true meaning of Om Messiah.”

"I see." Siegel nodded, and he asked the sage of the Thule faction, "The sage, you must have something for us to do when you appear in front of us, right?"

"I can give you what the Steele clan can't give you. But the premise is that I need you to help me with one thing."

"I need to get rid of this land ship..."

Siegel and Mel watched Magellan Sage silently.

"A heresy that exists above."

Volume [-] Siegel Foster: Chapter [-] Technological Heresy

"A technological heretic has sneaked into this land-ship. He is trying to interfere with the development of primitive mechanical beliefs here and make them develop in the direction of heresy. This way of hindering my research is absolutely intolerable." Magellan Sage said to Siegel and the others explained the current situation: "The members of the Engine Order Group began to move towards the forbidden direction of the Mechanic Order."

"I can feel that an invisible hand has interfered with my research samples." Sage Magellan's tone was a little angry.

"What is the purpose of this person? Sage Magellan, you pay attention to the primitive mechanical worship here because you want to study the development of Mechanicism, so who is the target of this potential technological heresy?"

"Of course I am." Sage Magellan answered Siegel's question bluntly. "I have studied the mechanical worship here for quite a long time. This is a close connection that your weak flesh and blood can't imagine. This engine Once the group of Order slips in the direction of corruption, everything I have studied here, including myself, will also fall into an abyss from which there is no turning back."

"If you don't want to face two sage-level technological heresies, then you must stop those technological heresies."

"What do we need to do?" Mel asked.

Sage Magellan delivers a Broken Cog Token to Mel.

"This technical heretic has already infected a considerable number of people on the bottom deck of the land ship. I have noticed that many gun masters have mastered technologies that should not belong to them. You can start with those people..."

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Meeting a Mechanicus sage who infiltrated the Engine Order was a complete accident.Siegel and Mel still didn't recover when they checked the items in the warehouse.

This matter will indeed bring some unexpected factors to their expedition in Zays, but the official deal with Stiles must continue.

Mel and Siegel continued to count the items in the warehouse. Mel planned to take some of each item. Even repairing these items was a good experience for Mel and her technical priests.

Sage Magellan left Mel a "deposit" before leaving, and Siegel didn't know what kind of data was stored in that data chip.

"We can take away the main body of these converted beam macro cannons, and the number of these is enough to replace the two side macro cannon arrays." Mel looked at the data on the thinker's panel, "The light tank made by Magellan Sage can also carry Go up some."

"And those two medium-sized furnaces, I will also take them away."

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The subsequent transaction negotiations were not smooth, and Siegel and Steele's negotiating team had a long debate about the price of the goods.

But that's what Siegel asked for.

When Siegel was still fighting with the negotiating team.

Laurentina and Skadi are looking for clues about the mechanical heretic.

Finding a convenient interrogation location on someone else's turf wasn't easy, but Magellan assisted Siegel in his move.

Laurentina closed the metal hatch, and Skadi at the door saw the two interrogators who were no longer in human form at the last moment.

"Ask out?" Skadi handed Laurentina a white towel.

"The caste of the lower deck is called 'shepherd', responsible for managing the slaves and mutants of the lower deck. Recently, the allocation of resources in the lower deck has increased, and the reason is that a large number of members of other castes have joined a member of the lower deck called ' Broken Gears' secret association, where they use their resource rations to obtain the 'power' they need." The white towel in Laurentina's hand was gradually stained red with blood.

"What power?"

"Remodeling surgery, new weapons, and knowledge." Her fingers turned back to a beautiful white, completely unaware that she had just tortured two "gun masters" out of shape. "More power means more supplies can be obtained from the land speeder. We need to go to the lower deck to find someone called 'Management Master'. According to the people inside, the entire lower deck has been taken over by that secret society Got it under control."

"It sounds like a good thing for the entire land cruiser." Skadi and Laurentina walked towards the bottom deck.

"A lot of things sound like good things." Laurentina shrugged indifferently.

The two wore the logo of "Master of Guns" and walked on the narrow metal passage on the lower deck with their weapons on their backs. Compared with the orderly and glamorous upper and middle floors.The appearance of the bottom deck shows the basic logic of the operation of this land ship. All order is based on violence.

Slaves and mutants lived on the bottom deck of the land ship, and the appearance of Laurentina and Skadi attracted a lot of attention.

In line with the principle that more things are worse than less things, most of the bottom deck members turned a blind eye to the appearance of the two of them.

"Why did the gun masters come to the bottom deck?" A man with completely different costumes from the other three clans of the land ship appeared in front of them. He was wearing a cracked metal mask, and the whip in his hand was wrapped with wire. Every whip will scrape off a strip of flesh and blood.

"Aren't you supposed to be on the gun deck

And factory floor? "

"Are you a 'shepherd'? Rail told us that the bottom deck can get some new gadgets. He has performed a bit well in battle recently." Laurentina, who is more talkative, is in charge of the main negotiation work, "He said from the chief Got more rations."

Laurentina stuffed some sugar, tea and cigarettes into the hands of the man in front of her, and winked at him: "Survival is not easy, please help, we want to meet the 'management master'."

"Stop doing this, where you came from and go back to where you came from." The man in front of him was a little shaken, but he still sternly rejected their request.

"Don't be like this, there is something to discuss." Laurentina took the other's arm and leaned against it.

"Even if you are..."

"Even if I was like this, you wouldn't say it, would you?" Laurentina narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Do you know the name of the guy in my hand?"

"Bolter, you also know this thing, right?" Laurentina smiled and dragged the man to the alley in the shadows, and took off the whip from the man's hand.

"This thing can blow up most of your body, but believe me, the position I am aiming at now, you will not die immediately after the bomb explodes, the internal organs in your stomach will turn into a puddle of mud, and you will Limp on the ground, wailing and wanting to assemble those pieces of meat into his own lower body, but he couldn't do it anyway."

"Everyone will know when you fire."

"Yes, but you are dead too."

"I told you you wouldn't let me go!"

"Would you like to take a gamble?"

Volume [-] Siegel Foster: Chapter [-] Mutants

Laurentina stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth and walked out from the dark alleyway.

"You killed him?"

"Of course not. I hung him in the air with his own whip. If he doesn't want to be hanged by his own weapon, he may have to work hard." Laurentina clapped her hands, "Let's go, I got it a location."

"You look like Siegel." Skadi looked at Laurentina's expression and said in a low voice.

The two continued to move towards the depths of the lower deck.

Both of them had seen the appearance of the bottom deck a lot. A large number of mutants and slaves were engaged in tasks such as cleaning up dirt and dredging pipes under the orders of the managers.

Unlike slaves from other clans, mutants are usually members of their own clan, mutated by radiation or other problems.

There will also be mutants on Siegel's ship.Those living in the enclosed environment of a spaceship's hull could be exposed to radiation from the ship's powerful engines and space itself at any time, and these harsh conditions mean an increased risk of mutations.

As their stay in space increases, the number of mutants will gradually increase, hiding in spare cabins or the lowest deck.

Each ship has a position called "Whirlwind Catcher", which is mainly used to capture the mutants on the bottom deck, clean up those who are severely mutated, and isolate those who are slightly mutated.

There are also some who will keep all the mutants and release them as a supplementary force when the crew is not enough.

However, Siegel generally chooses the servant in this situation.

As the two went deeper on the lower deck, they also had to wear gas masks, where fuel was refined.The additives used in the various procedures of refining promethium will cause serious harm to the human body, and under normal circumstances, machine servants or criminal personnel are responsible for this part of the work.

And here are a lot of mutants.

The mutant stood naked on the edge of the pitch-black pool of promethium, stirring the raw material of promethium in the pool with a rod fixed by an iron chain.

Most of them have the characteristics of beasts, which may be the origin of the name "shepherd".

The same whip as the previous man hit the mutant, and a piece of flesh fell to the ground.Those members who have lost their human form will pick up and eat the flesh and blood covered with dust and even crude oil, while those who have been hit will howl in pain.

Skadi rested his hand lightly on the dueling pistol at his waist.

The empire has deep-rooted discrimination against mutants, and people with deformed limbs must bear considerable pressure to survive in the empire, not to mention these severe mutations with the characteristics of beasts.

A painless death is perhaps the best kind of mercy for these mutants.

Brainstem, heart, liver, kidneys, Skadi's eyes glide over the mutant's body.The cold killing intent made the mutant vigilant, howling and looking around.

"Skadi, don't you find it strange?" Laurentina interrupted suddenly, drawing Skadi's attention.

"What's weird?"

"Don't you think there are a lot of mutants here?" Laurentina told Skadi about her discovery.

"There are radiation residues caused by the war everywhere on this planet. It's normal to have a lot of mutants." Skadi looked around and continued: "And the working environment here may not be called safe."

"You're right." Laurentina looked at a sign not far away, "Here it is, cabin HR-113."

"There are more people than expected." Skadi looked at the line in front of the cabin and the guards who were strictly checking, "The security is also tighter than expected."

"And there are still a lot of hidden piles around." Laurentina looked around, and the surroundings of the two had been monitored by clan members on the bottom deck.

"It seems that we need to prepare some backhands." The communication beads worn in Laurentina's ears lighted up slightly.

"Then what are we going to do next?"

"Two options: The first option is for the two of us to smash this place now."

"What about the second one?"

"The two of us followed the crowd in and smashed the place."

"As the chief interrogator of the dynasty, can't you have some reliable suggestions?"

"You teach me?"

"Hey! You two! What are you mumbling about there?" A clan member who also wore the "Shepherd" emblem shouted at the two.

After noticing how they were dressed, the clan member frowned and said, "You face, who sent you here?"

"Rail sent us here to find a man called a 'management guru' who he said could help us survive."

"Tsk. Shit, everyone pulls it in, go, stand in the line."