The servo-skull Raditus flew back and forth around the Crusader Land Raider for half an hour.
It repeatedly praises the Emperor and the God of All Planes, occasionally including Rorschach's prayers almost constantly.
Rorschach, who couldn't stand the noise, called for Iron Man David, who finally calmed down completely.
Afterwards, the three of them stood in the base hall.
While admiring the majestic appearance of the Land Raider, they talked about business.
Rorschach lowered his head and thought for a while.
He asked Raditus if he could perfectly replicate the Crusader Land Raider in front of him.
Hear the inquiry from the primarch.
A burst of red light flashed in the servo skull's eye sockets.
When the initial excitement wears off.
It is still restored to the state it should be a technical priest,
Raditus hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth.
It tells Rorschach that there is no standard construction template.
The Mars-type adaptive thermal combustion engine alone is not something that a technical priest can handle.
The steps and techniques for making an engine are not problems that can be solved with just materials.
Not to mention, the wetware that Land Raiders usually carry is the machine soul with the Thinker system installed...
The words were not spoken yet.
Raditus shook the mechanical tongs and quickly started the anti-gravity engine.
It seemed to remember something important.
He actually quickly got into the thick hatch opened by the Land Raider.
Not long after, the servo skull flew out of it again with a curse.
It told the confused-looking Rorschach and Iron Man David.
There is no machine soul installed in this Land Raider!
This is simply a blasphemy against the God of All Machines, and a challenge to the authority of the Adeptus Mechanicus!
If it were known which war group made this piece of shit...
And listened to Raditus's chatter.
Rorschach blinked and told the other party directly that this was a vehicle produced by the Black Templars.
Raditus immediately began to act stupid, and then quickly changed the topic.
It told Rorschach again that currently what it can handle is the weapons system.
Because the laser weapon production line is about to be completed.
With slight changes in many places, it can become a qualified assembly line for large-caliber weapons assembly and even ammunition manufacturing.
As for the Land Raider's composite armor, small-scale manufacturing can also be affordable.
But Rorschach wants to mass-produce it.
What is needed is a larger super casting workshop and countless automatic servo robots or servitors.
After listening to what Reditus said.
Rorschach temporarily gave up on building the Land Raider.
Later, Raditus checked the stasis field again.
Reported good news to Rorschach.
The failure of the stasis field is entirely due to the loss of energy supply.
Only by restoring the energy connection will everything return to normal.
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Boom!
There was a loud sound of metal collision.
The seventy-five-ton Land Raider was slowly moved away from the stasis field by the mechanical tentacles of a team of automated servo robots.
Raditus, who kept roaring and flying back and forth, quickly directed another team of automatic servo robots to drag away the metal platform of the stasis field.
Iron Man David rocks his tall metal body.
Slowly walked into the interior of the Land Raider.
The blue light in its eye sockets flashed for a while.
After quickly scanning the complex internal structure, and searching on the Internet to learn many tank driving techniques.
Iron Man David started the Land Raider's Mars engine without hesitation.
The next second, a deafening roar echoed throughout the base hall.
The Skyhawk tracks of this war vehicle began to rotate slowly.
Under the silent gaze of Rorschach and Bucky who came to join in the fun.
The heavy imperial vehicle drove quickly towards the parking platform.
Iron David is recently remodeling the space near the parking platform.
It can also be used as a place to store vehicles.
Wait until the Land Raider's huge back and engine roar completely disappeared.
Rorschach, with his hands on his hips, turned to talk to Bucky.
I learned that the other party is currently consuming soap operas and other entertainment through the Internet.
He didn't drag the opponent with him for combat training.
Lucky Bucky turned and left.
Rorschach ran into the training ground.
After repeatedly venting my energy that had nowhere to be released, and destroying dozens of metal dummies.
He once again found Raditus who was still debugging the stasis field.
Rorschach talks to Servo Skull about modifying the Terminator armor.
At this time, Raditus prayed repeatedly while surrounding the stasis field.
Without looking back, he asked Rorschach to write out the parts of the power armor that needed to be modified.
Rorschach blinked his cyan wolf eyes.
He simply walked to the metal round table, grabbed the pen and paper thrown on it, and started writing furiously.
About a few hours later.
The stasis force field that restored the energy supply successfully solidified an automatic servo robot on the metal platform.
Rorschach, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly dropped the book in his palm.
He picked up a piece of paper and handed it to the excited Reditus.
The servo skull shook the mechanical clamp, and the red light in its eye sockets glanced quickly.
It immediately complained to Rorschach.
However, as a technical priest, Reditus decided to think of a way.
Solve the many questions raised by the primarch.
Buzz buzz——
Along with the subtle sound of the anti-gravity engine gradually receding, a large number of automatic servo robots also followed each other away.
The brightly lit base hall once again entered a rather quiet state.
Humming a tune, Rorschach took out a large number of Glocks steaks from the storage room and began to grill his meal.
Soon after, a strong aroma of meat gradually spread throughout the base hall.
A tall, thin figure staggered slowly out of the underground passage, walking like a zombie.
Connors, who had blond hair that was obviously thinning most of his hair, opened a pair of blood-red eyes.
He kept swallowing and walked towards the metal round table.
Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly.
He stared at Mr. Connors's hungry ghost-like appearance and sighed slightly.
Then, Rorschach picked up a large piece of cooked Glocks steak and a glass of ice-cold animal milk, and placed them in front of the other party.
Connors immediately pounced.
He didn't even use tools, he just grabbed the still-warm steak and started to bite into it.
"Teacher, please eat slowly...the food here is completely enough."
Rorschach, who looked helpless, said softly to Connors, who was eating like a beast.
After Connors quickly swallowed the last bite of meat and drank all the animal milk in one breath.
He took a long breath and said to Rorschach with a tired but excited expression:
"Rorschach...the research on Compound No. 5 has basically been completed! No, to be precise, I finally figured out what ingredients it contains and why it gives humans superpowers!"