Located in the lounge on the first floor of the underground base.
Rorschach, who had just washed himself, sat cross-legged on the metal bed.
Her short gray hair was stained with countless water droplets that had not yet been wiped clean.
Occasionally, it slowly slid along the neatly trimmed temples and landed on the swollen and muscular thighs.
At this moment, wearing a white bath towel, he was planning to take a rest.
Although Rorschach can now use the function of ganglia to maintain it for a long time without resting.
But in his spare time, he still likes to arrange daily activities and tasks according to a fixed schedule.
After ten minutes, all the water droplets all over the body had evaporated.
He held in his hand a book of observations about the universe written by a rogue trader.
Rorschach, with a comfortable expression, slowly lay down on the metal bed.
However, not long after, he seemed to have just remembered something and threw the heavy book he had read a page beside the pillow.
Then, I opened the emulator without hesitation.
Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly and gently moved his fingertips.
Entered the simulator salvage page.
At this moment, all the salvage tasks he selected previously have been completed and are waiting for harvest and review.
Rorschach first checked the items obtained from ten ordinary salvages.
After discovering that they were all long-expired food supplies.
He turned his eyes and glanced at the designated salvage harvest.
[Specified salvage countdown: zero]
[Designated Salvage: Power Fist Gloves]
[Salvage Harvest: Power Fist Gloves - Fist of Belial (Relic)]
Note: "This is a finely crafted power gauntlet from the Blood Ravens Chapter. This extremely destructive, but slow-attacking weapon is usually installed on tactical dreadnought armor."
Note: "It is said that this is a finely crafted weapon forged by the Blood Ravens Chapter in memory of Belial, the Grand Master of the Dark Angel Deathwing... The Blood Ravens Chapter hopes to use this to empower all battle brothers who are worthy of the Terminator Powered Armor.
They all regard the First Company of the Dark Angels as the combat model of the Terminator team."
Note: "This power gauntlet was finally lost on the eve of an expedition. It seemed to have experienced countless magnificent cosmic scenes that even the Astartes monks rarely saw, and even reached distant extragalactic galaxies..."
Marked "'The above information is provided by the ancient machine soul of this glove. It is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake...'"
Note: "'Power Gloves, there are no secrets!' said the ancient machine spirit."
A series of annotation text.
Rorschach, who was lying on the metal bed, couldn't help but blink his eyes a few times.
He re-read the text on the power gloves several times.
After not finding any warning signs of Chaos contamination.
Rorschach decided to extract this exquisite power glove called the Fist of Belial.
Buzz buzz——
A few seconds later, a huge power fist glove with a dark green metallic luster reflected on its surface slowly appeared on the chest with bulging muscles.
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The huge weight from the power gloves forced Rorschach to sit up from the metal bed.
He gently held the power fist glove, which exuded a cold feeling, with his two palms and looked at it carefully.
"Tsk... didn't you say that this power glove contains a machine soul? I have never seen a real machine soul... uh, hello?"
Rorschach, who had doubts in his eyes, listened for a while.
After finding no response.
He couldn't help but toss the power glove in his palm.
Rorschach first tapped the dark green metal shell a few times.
Then he moved a few metal fingers that were as thick as an ordinary person's wrist.
However, there was never any sign of the existence of the so-called machine soul.
"Oh... maybe the so-called machine soul is some kind of weak artificial intelligence, and it needs to be connected to the Terminator armor and powered up to be truly activated, right?"
"Forget it, let's send it to Raditus. As a technical priest, he knows best whether there is a machine soul."
Rorschach, who had not come up with anything, slowly relaxed his frown.
He got up and went out, summoning a passing automatic servo robot.
Order the opponent to send this dark green power glove to the Servo Skull in the foundry.
Wait until the automatic servo robot turns around and leaves with the power gloves.
After closing the door to the lounge, Rorschach returned to the metal bed and tried to enter sleep time.
Rorschach regained his energy and shook his tall body.
The whole person walked out of the lounge in high spirits.
He entered the brightly lit hall of the base with the book on the universe that he had only read a few pages under his arm.
At a glance, Rorschach saw Iron Man David who was directing non-staff personnel to sort out various businesses through the Internet.
Imperial Heavy Industries, which has integrated a large number of industries and has just entered the world, is in need of additional guidance.
Rorschach stepped forward and sat next to the metal round table.
After he checked the business information displayed by Iron Man David.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly announced a news to Iron Man David.
Rorschach decided to hold a roundtable barbecue that had not been held for a long time.
One is to celebrate the gang dogs successfully completing their first combat mission.
It also deepens the relationship between each other.
The second is to provide a welcome ceremony for old John to wash away his dust.
After all, the other party has been coming from Immortal Palace for so long.
He just became friends with Bucky, who is from the opposite door.
I haven't even met other people in the team, so it's always inappropriate.
As for Rorschach's proposal.
Iron Man David, sitting across from the metal round table, readily accepted.
It shook its metal head, temporarily ending the information contact with the non-staff.
Afterwards, Iron Man David began to command the automatic servo robots to carry the food and drinks in the storage room.
Rorschach, who was gradually becoming more interested, also called his aunt.
Booked all the food in the restaurant in advance.
It can be regarded as a small preparation for the banquet.
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Teams of gang members with uniform steps and high spirits quickly walked out of the second underground floor under the leadership of Bucky and Old John.
At the same time, the servo skull Raditus, who received the message, also quickly drove the anti-gravity engine to leave the autonomously operating foundry and entered the base hall.
Even Mr. Connors, who had never cared about anything outside the laboratory, was personally persuaded by Rorschach to join the party.
At this moment, the always deserted underground base became lively again.
An automatic servo robot shuttles through the crowd, playing many roles such as waiters and even furniture.
They were like tireless tool men, distributing wine and food to everyone present.
At this time, I saw that almost everyone had gathered.
Rorschach, holding a transparent wine glass in his hand, slowly straightened his back.
He stood next to a metal round table with a lot of food on it.
Use a sharp fingertip to tap the smooth tabletop a few times.
Ding ding ding——
The extremely crisp sound of metal collision immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The noisy base hall suddenly became quiet.
Countless eyes turned subconsciously and were firmly focused on Luo Xia, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.
Rorschach took a deep breath and blinked his eyes.
He slowly raised the transparent wine glass held in his palm.
After organizing his words a little, he said loudly to the people who kept quiet:
"There is a fine tradition in our team that has been maintained for a short time but must be passed on, and that is the welcome ceremony called the round table barbecue meeting. It is usually held every time a new person joins. The purpose is also very simple, which is to consolidate through eating and drinking.
To build trust and relationship between everyone, it is also to relax everyone’s usually tense minds.”
"To be honest, our team has grown day by day, and our strength has become stronger. There are hundreds of people present alone. If we add many non-staff personnel who serve us indirectly, the number will be even larger."
"This is one of the results of everyone's hard work, and I hope everyone can maintain it."
"Of course, you don't need to talk too much about work issues during fun time."
"Let us first welcome Old John, the berserker from Asgard, an ancient extraterrestrial civilization... Well, I really don't know what Old John's full name is."
Rorschach's troubled words with a hint of humor immediately triggered deep laughter from everyone.
The sound of joy slowly echoed throughout the base hall and lingered for a long time.
And as everyone's eyes turned.
He has been standing in the corner of the base hall.
The one-eyed old man wearing a black training suit couldn't help but grin.
The muscular old John burst out laughing heartily.
Then he shouted loudly in the direction of Rorschach:
"Haha, Rorschach boy, thank you for your flattery! I like my life now very much, it makes me feel like I have returned to the relaxed days when I first joined the Asgard Legion!"
"Of course, you jovial boys also need to train harder! I very much look forward to a real human berserker being born in your team!"
"That's all I have to say as an old man! The rest of the blessings are in the wine! I did it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old John suddenly raised his one arm.
He held the transparent wine glass in his palm and drank it without hesitation.
"Here's to old John! Cheers!"
The next moment, everyone present raised their glasses in the direction of Old John, and then drank it happily.
A few minutes later, an automatic servo robot that shuttled back and forth among the crowd refilled drinks for everyone.
The smile on his face was obviously brighter. Rorschach also said loudly to the crowd as the atmosphere gradually became warmer:
"Next, it is to celebrate that all gang dog members have completed their first combat mission. Your performance can be said to be very outstanding... At this point, I will not say too much praise. In short, everyone can drink as much as you like today. Eat and drink!”