The main structure of the airport of Nessen 4 looks pentagonal from a distance, like a pyramid.
Or, to be more precise, it is a large pyramid with five corners on three small triangular pyramids.
It is made of polished metal, which may be called beautiful, but more reminds of a strict and precise structure. Its designer is said to be a certain great sage who forged the world of Griffin IV.
According to the crew, it can be seen at a long distance from the planet. Through a large number of passages and orbits, various facilities are connected to each other, including the surrounding auxiliary equipment and barracks that are as complex as a town. Its scale is huge.
It is majestic and extremely rare in a non-casting world.
What's even more rare is that although it has been built for more than five hundred years, it still looks brand new, as if it had just been built.
At this moment, it is between the planet and the star. The bright sunlight hits the sunny side of the majestic building, while the other two sides are shrouded in dark brown shadows, revealing its perfect geometric shape.
Entering the interior, flags can be seen everywhere, fluttering and dancing in the artificial wind, such as on golden pillars, shining silver tent poles, and spotless street lamps.
The designs of those flags represent Nessen IV, as well as the sacred humanity and guardians of this place, the Astral Knights Chapter.
In the core area of the rail station is the management's living area and reception area, which has a pleasant climate and is dotted with gardens, which look lush and lush.
In the gaps between the gardens is a pond, with precious water flowing in it, sparkling.
The sprinkler irrigation facilities filled the air with water mist, countless small rainbows appeared out of thin air, and the leaves swayed in the wind.
"Company commander, why did you come here to do this?"
At this moment, two tall figures were walking under the waving flag.
They passed through the cool shadow of a majestic arch and turned into an inner courtyard. The broad steps in front of them seemed like a ceremonial avenue leading to some temple.
There are more flags hanging on the walls inside the courtyard, and there are other vehicles as far as the eye can see, as well as humans who look as small as ants.
The escalator with ceramic treads runs silently on both sides of the steps.
Seeing them appearing and working on the lawn, the uniformed servants lowered their heads.
Ustad walked up the steps, followed by his deputy.
After stepping onto the last step, Ustad, who was already the commander of the second company, took off his helmet, took a deep breath of unfiltered air, and felt the heat and light falling on his face.
“Really and beautiful place.”
He couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes."
But his new lieutenant, former Soul Drinker squad leader Morson Lee, has neither patience nor interest in this place.
Ustad's company is a mixture of Soul Drinkers and Astral Knights. He has been working hard to integrate the warriors of the two different systems together. Appointing Mosenli as the deputy company commander is one of his efforts.
Although the other party sometimes seems impatient and impatient, his rich experience in tactical guidance has also given Ustad a lot of help. Overall, their cooperation is still very pleasant so far.
It only took them a minute to reach the top of the tall stairs. Any ordinary human being would be out of breath after climbing this step, even if he was very strong.
However, even their breathing rate did not change.
The spacious entrance is located on a marble platform, and beyond is an open space. Natural light illuminates it through holes in the ceiling, and some low voices of conversation echo inside.
Ustad entered through the wide entrance. The square gate was a sight in itself, and the beam at the top of the entrance was thirty meters wide.
Visitors were scattered throughout the vast interior space, with niches, pulpits, pedestals and booths surrounding the hall.
Seeing the majestic space warriors appear, the mortals stopped talking and looked at him in awe.
Mossenli enjoyed the looks, but Ustad was focused on his mission.
A group of uniformed servants hurried towards them.
"How can we help, sir?"
"I am Ustad, commander of the second company."
He briefly introduced himself.
"I'll come to - Priest Loken, the superintendent of the construction dock, or any high-ranking official working related to the airport dock."
"They are all here."
A servant answered immediately. He was obviously getting information from some kind of data system directly connected to the retina. Ustad could tell from his slightly dazed eyes that he was verifying the names.
"Can you invite them here?"
"Bishop Loken is debugging the weapons system, and the dockmaster has a meeting all afternoon..."
The servant replied with some fear.
"Is it urgent?"
Ustad carefully considered what he was going to say, but it was not the words that conveyed his intention, but the hesitation before he spoke.
That hesitation was misunderstood by the other party as silence, and the subtext of that silence was: I am an Astartes, and I am wearing armor and fully armed, and I am still trying to be polite.
"Yes."
In the end, Ustad chose the simplest way.
The servants immediately ran away eagerly, and then they waited here quietly.
Five minutes later, the person they wanted to see showed up.
"I can assure you, sir."
After briefly understanding the other party’s intention of coming here, the sweaty dock manager said:
"The workers fully understood the importance of those battleships."
Soshyan sent Ustad here. The task was actually very simple, which was to let him know about the construction progress of the warships in the orbital dock.
Because according to the report given by Loken a month ago, the current progress is 30% slower than expected!
The reasons are very complicated. Loken only listed factors such as materials, engineering difficulty, and equipment debugging, but he could not say anything about human issues.
According to Loken, he has had countless quarrels with those "pigs", but there has never been a solution.
During this period, workers continued to go on strike and there was a shortage of manpower.
After understanding this, Soshyan came forward to coordinate with the planet's governor, but a month later, things still had not changed much.
So he sent Ustad to convey his will and understand the real situation.
"In that case."
Ustad thought for a moment, then came up with an idea.
"Let's go see the scene."
The dock master then took them to the construction area
Entering here, Ustad feels like he has entered a huge furnace. This place is noisy and busy. Giant semi-automatic cranes and cranes that look like four-legged Titans are transferring large quantities of goods to large transport vehicles parked in the open space.
In the tool.
Further away, in the microgravity dock, several warships with their keels laid down were lying quietly in it.
Ustad carefully observed everything in front of him, while Mosonli beside him seemed to be tired of this work, just standing aside and watching the small spacecraft flying around like dragonflies above the pond.