145. Ring the bell three times! Praise the God of all opportunities!
The deepest part of the underground base.
A dark cave that was far wider than the base hall was quickly dug out by Iron Man David.
A taciturn automatic servo robot carried earth and rock fragments far exceeding its own weight.
Slowly and firmly it was transported outside.
"This is much more convenient than before..."
Iron Man David, who was slightly stooped with a metal back, shook his metal head.
It constantly directed the obedient automatic servo robot to speed up the progress of sorting.
At this moment, the blue light flashed in Iron Man David's eyes.
"The aliens that need to be dealt with, come and help!"
A communication from the servo-skull Reditus reaches Iron David's superprocessor.
However, the iron man David stood motionless with his hands behind his back.
It stared very leisurely at the automatic servo robots that looked like ants moving.
He opened and closed his mouth slightly and hummed a passage of classical music.
"Dear Iron Man David... could you please lend a noble hand and come to help poor Tech-Priest Reditus?"
A few minutes later, Raditus, who seemed to have changed his strategy, sent another communication message.
"ha……"
The next moment, Iron Man David shook his metal head slightly.
It shook its arms, turned around and walked towards the outside of the dark cave.
The hard-working and brave automatic servo robots were left behind.
Soon after, I followed the slow stroll of Iron Man David.
The surrounding environment gradually changes from exposed rock to a finished area covered with metal.
Wait until it passes through a metal channel that is large enough to accommodate large vehicles entering and exiting repeatedly.
Iron Man David entered a "busy" temporary casting workshop.
It's really hot here.
Even the physical temperature in the air has reached an astonishing one hundred degrees Celsius.
Boom boom boom——
Accompanied by the roar of a large number of machines.
A large forge with a height of fifty meters stands in the center of the casting workshop.
It was constantly emitting extremely alarming and terrifying high temperatures to the surroundings.
Metal pipes with a diameter of two meters are connected above the large forge.
The other end leads to the inside of the metal wall, and it seems that more pipes are completely hidden.
"Leditus, you actually acted without authorization again... The foundry workshop has not been completed yet, aren't you afraid of causing a safety accident?"
Iron Man David's eyes flashed with blue light as he stepped into the hot zone.
It stared at the automatic servo robots that continuously poured heated fuel into the large forge.
He turned around and questioned the servo skull that was moving back and forth.
"Ah? What kind of safety accident? Since the large forge has been built, why not use it? When will the copycat Terminator that the Primarch has been longing for be produced? You, an uneducated alien, don't know what you are doing!"
The cursing Servo Skull Reditus quickly stretched out two mechanical pliers.
It was very irritable and struck an automatic servo robot whose movements were sluggish.
However, faced with such rough maintenance behavior.
This automatic servo robot unexpectedly returned to normal again.
Iron David looked at metaphysical repair methods that were far beyond his logical understanding.
I couldn't help but shake my metal head.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you... Raditus, why did you come to me? It's not just to quarrel with me, is it?"
"Aha...you guessed it wrong."
Faced with the irony of David's words.
The unaware servo-skull Raditus drove the anti-gravity engine and flew in front of the opponent and said:
"I need you to help me build the internal skeleton of a power armor... The remains of the metal alien have been thrown into the forge and are still being melted..."
Something involving power armor.
Iron Man David naturally did not refuse.
It follows Reditus below.
Gradually we came to the front of the large forge.
At this time, waves of terrifying heat that could melt most metals continuously flowed out of the open furnace door.
"Although I no longer have any sensation, I still seem to feel that nostalgic warmth..."
The noisy Reditus floated up and down in the air.
The two mechanical pliers repeatedly expanded and contracted, shaking constantly.
It seemed to have returned to the forging world of the Adeptus Mechanicus.
Iron Man David, who remained silent, shook his metal head.
Its flashing blue eyes stared at the Destroyer that was gradually melting in the furnace, and suddenly said:
"According to some of the information my lord knows, this unknown metal comes from another alien civilization that mixes technology and magic... Raditus, have you figured out the mystery and structure?"
"Sigh...David, this is difficult. Unless I am truly exposed to the systematic knowledge from low-level to high-level of that alien civilization, I can only carry out magic modification according to the way I understand..."
"Moreover, although the basic knowledge on Terra has filled a small gap in my knowledge field, and is also a puzzle piece that the old guys in the Adeptus Mechanicus dream of...but it is not enough, and it is far from the golden age of mankind!"
"The humans here haven't even rushed out of the earth. It's simply an unspeakable shame! It's also a great disrespect to the Ohm Messiah!"
"They are too weak! So they need the guidance of the original body! They need the glory from the human empire to shine!"
The servo-skull Reditus, whose eyes were flashing with red light, rarely became serious.
It's like entering the true state of a technical priest.
"Come on, David... let us give a great gift to the Primarch first!"
Raditus quickly waved the mechanical pliers.
The mechanical sound filled with high emotions echoed throughout the foundry.
For a moment, it seemed as if even the roar of the large forge was covered.
"Ring the bell once!"
"Push the lever, activate the piston and pump..."
Countless autonomous servo robots that follow instructions speed up the process of releasing fuel.
More unknown machines improvised by Raditus using off-the-shelf products began to play a role.
"Ring the bell twice!"
"Push the button and the engine ignites, igniting the turbine and breathing life into it..."
The servo-skull Reditus flies back and forth around Iron Man David.
As time passed, the terrifying heat melted the wreckage of the Destroyer.
Countless metal juices containing magnificent colors appeared in front of the two of them.
Iron Man David followed Reditus's prompts and stepped forward.
It doesn't care about the terrifying high temperatures that almost reach the surface temperature of the sun.
Two metal palms suddenly passed through the open furnace door.
He plunged into the depths of the endlessly boiling hot juice!
"Ring the bell three times!"
"Sing together! Praise the God of all opportunities!"
