However, for such a powerful battleship as the Ming Yuan Suan class, Wang Ting only built 8 ships at once in less than four years. Its productivity really made Suoshiyang sweat. After all, no matter how slender this thing is, it is not small in size.
Well, for comparison, the Abyss-class ship has been built for nearly thirty years with the virtual mirror dock. Can one Abyss-class ship defeat eight Abyss-class ships? Soshiyang is not convinced about this
Optimistically, it would be a bit difficult for a forging world to build eight large cruisers in a few years. And this is not the only new ship created. Bonesinger and Vaal craftsmen also "incidentally" built more than fifty medium-sized cruisers.
Small battleship.
Looking at those brand-new battleships, as well as the master bonesinger who can blow out the keel of a battleship alone, and thinking about the shipyards in the forge world crowded with hundreds of thousands of people and servitors, Soshiyang felt very, well
.
After dealing with a bunch of things, Soshyan also took a look at some "transfer process" of a certain unlucky guy. It was also a gift from the royal court to the Lord of Iron Thorns conspiracy——
"Fuck you! You bunch of pointy-eared dogs will kill you if you want!"
On a heavy metal frame, an Astartes whose armor had been stripped off, revealing ferocious scars and strong muscles, was restrained by his hands and feet and posed in a large Chinese character. Because part of the armor had grown with his body, his torso was violently cut.
There were many horrific scars left on his chest, and his chest was still branded with the mark of the Blood God, but now he had used a sharp tool to draw a funny monkey face. Faced with this humiliation, the former Khorne champion could only speak
Foaming and frantic cursing.
Charonte stood on the marauder gunboat, winked and smiled at the Khorne champion who was roaring and cursing:
"Red Monkey, just keep making trouble, because I will feel more happy when you beg for mercy later."
"Please forgive me? Spare your mother, I'll fuck you!"
Then four Haemonculi transformed slaves came over with a smile, grabbed the four sides of the metal bracket, lifted it up and walked to the gunboat.
"Wow wow wow! I...I will kill you...I will kill you all!"
As a veteran of the long war, he naturally knew what kind of place Comorragh was. Thinking that not long ago he had fantasized about becoming a demon, but now he would get such an undignified ending, the butcher's nail in his mind had already been pulled.
"Ah, speaking of this, I heard that Obsidian Arena has just entered a group of furry beasts that like to dig into shit with their tentacles. They will bring you unexpected surprises!"
"You subspace fuckers, get out of here! I'll fucking kill you all!"
"Hee hee hee--"
As the Marauder gunship slowly sailed into the gates of the Webway, only the last desperate roar of the Khorne champion was left around.
"Blood God, save my mouth and teeth!!!!!!"
"The guy was screaming terribly at that time."
In the garden with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowing water, accompanied by the sweet sound of playing like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, Soshiyang smiled and described the scene he just saw to Veronica sitting in his arms. Veronica
Ka is wearing a pale pink long dress with narrow sleeves and tight waist. The texture is as soft as smoke and can be said to be wrapped in fragrant snow. It gives people a light and warm fragrance. The exposed shoulders are decorated with flowers. Her hair is in a low bun.
Wearing a gold crown regarded as a phoenix bird on the bun, a heart-shaped red gem hanging in front of the forehead, many exquisite jewelry are worn on both sides of the gold crown, around the ears and around the neck, as well as tassel-style steps, and the skirt below the waist is made of
It is composed of three materials, one is void silk, the other is Arrakhan star yarn with vertical reflective gold threads, and the spiritual yarn offered by Varanta in the Ark World. The three yarn materials can be distinguished by the naked eye, and they are all
There are layers, so you can imagine how radiant it would be if it were moved.
Bandaram, in the form of a slender dragon, lay lazily in a sea of flowers not far away, while a group of Oriti people were busy trimming the surrounding flowers, plants and trees with their tentacles.
"I thought that the followers of Khorne were really not afraid of death. It turns out that there are things to be afraid of."
Veronica covered her mouth and chuckled:
"Evil people need to be punished by evil people. I think it would be good to keep a few Haemonculi in the future. Only by catching these Chaos Space Marines can we deal with them."
"They are all bad things and should be eradicated together. There is no need to retain so-called necessary evils just to deal with certain evils. A large part of the many problems in the empire today are due to the fact that the emperor left too many so-called necessary evils."
"You always talk about the emperor. Just make your decision."
As she spoke, Veronica picked up the exquisite wine glass on the small red square table in front of Soshyan, raised it and handed it to his mouth. Soshyan lowered his head slightly and drank the wine in one gulp.
The matters in the royal court have been settled for the time being, but he still stayed for two more days just to accompany Veronica. The two used to be inseparable, but since they became a couple, they have been spending less time together and more apart. Although
Now there are many ways to quickly return to the royal court, but Soshyan, who is busy with various affairs, does not always have the opportunity to run around.
He always felt indebted to Veronica, so Veronica asked him to stay a little longer and he agreed, taking a nap in the harbor called family.
Besides, would this galaxy and this empire really stop turning around without him?
Just when Soshiyang and Veronica were enjoying a rare moment of tenderness, a soft and melodious song with the ancient charm and tone of the ancient Ada Empire flowed out slowly like a clear spring and surrounded them.
Children are infatuated with love on the yellow sand road~
I express my love in front of the white moon~
Sigh, how can I be teased by mistake~
In vain, separated by fate~
I have long forgotten what it felt like back then~
Suddenly looking back, the fallen flowers turn into poems~
I want to ask you but I can’t say it~
Wait until dusk to see each other again~
Soshyan looked at the performer and singer, and about ten meters in front of them, there was a beautiful figure sitting on a stone bench next to a big tree full of pink flowers.
Although the Lilith girl Luvia Greta is about the same age as Veronica, the two are now like mother and daughter and are basically inseparable. Soshyan even feels a little strange. Logically speaking, they should be friends.
Or sisters, but Luvia Greta's attitude towards Veronica is more like a daughter, so in addition to combing Veronica's hair every day, she is also Veronica's royal musician, and her musical attainments are indeed
It is also very powerful. No matter how complex the ancient music is, it can be quickly learned and mastered.
But Luvia Greta's dress today is a little different. Her long silver-white hair is gently pulled up and tied behind her head with a hollow moon-shaped hairpin. The left side of her hair is decorated with a small flower carved from a milky white gemstone.
, the petals falling from the tree and the faint misty starlight flakes made her hair as bright and dazzling as if it were sprinkled with silver powder, combined with the drooping star eyes, pink lips and delicate nose
, that cold and rational temperament seems to be able to overflow from the depths of the body.
The slender and delicate white swan neck is wearing a necklace made of emerald round gemstones. She is wearing a dark blue high-cut robe with green leaves and flowers. The hollow shoulders reveal the snow-white and delicate skin, which is covered with fabric.
A decoration representing the Moon of Lilith hangs on Yingying's slender waist. Under the skirt that is slit to the waist, her slender legs, like white jade, are close to each other and tilted to the left.
There is a unique stringed instrument on her knees, and her slender fingers are playing with the five strings gracefully, but her soft and luxurious temperament is like a lost princess. At the end of her legs, she can see a pair of crystal high heels with small petals.
, and clearly appreciated the white and red instep.