American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

As you can imagine.

What a spectacular scene it would be for one hundred and fifty tall, muscular men with an average height of 2.34 meters to line up to take a shower.

It's a pity that both Rorschach himself and Iron Man David are already accustomed to this.

Wait until all 150 people present have completed the final spore removal process.

Iron David, who distributed temporary clothing one by one, personally arranged the private rooms of each Astartes.

And it also considerately allows an automatic servo robot to be on call 24 hours a day to listen to the call of the Wailers.

And this undoubtedly leaves little use for mortal servants.

The Weepers, who mostly did things themselves, felt flattered and somewhat uncomfortable with it.

At the same time, he took off his vibranium power armor.

Rorschach, who also went through some disinfection procedures, got up and went to the foundry on Second Son Island.

He found Reditus who was still thinking hard about some scientific problems.

He asked the other party in detail about the reserve status of various components of the Terminator's power armor.

At this moment, the servo skull that drove the anti-gravity engine to rotate back and forth for several times seemed to have found a reason for temporary relief.

It kept showing off to Rorschach the armor arsenal it and Doom had just built to cope with various use situations.

The so-called armor warehouse is actually a collection of various types of power armor components arranged neatly into categories.

It's just a storage method that can be called by the automatic servo robot arm at any time.

However, Rorschach, who had just acquired a batch of Astartes manpower, was in high spirits and was too lazy to argue with Reditus about these things.

After reluctantly encouraging the other party for a few words, he left the foundry with satisfaction.

for some time afterwards.

Rorschach planned to replace all of the one hundred and fifty Lamenters Astartes with a company of Terminators wearing Tactical Dreadnoughts.

As for ordinary power armor, it can also be replaced by speed power armor to meet the combat needs on different battlefields.

After all, with the current ultra-high productivity of the Twin Islands base.

It is more than enough to maintain less than two companies of Wailers and the daily consumption of a Man-Eating Shark Chapter.

Soon after, everyone in the Twin Islands base.

Especially those gang dogs who are undergoing daily training.

Suddenly, they were surprised to find that those tall giants named Astartes appeared again on their training ground.

However, compared with the last time, those gray-white giants showed the aura of being unapproachable just from their appearance.

The strange giants in front of them were either bald or had short hair, and their attitudes towards dealing with things were obviously much friendlier.

Some of these priest brothers even took less than twenty-four hours.

He barely mastered the language patterns to communicate with the gang dogs on a daily basis.

This shocked Iron Man David, who originally wanted to arrange an automatic servo robot for translation and communication.

Of course, Rorschach was not surprised when he learned about this.

After all, the Astartes' superhuman qualities extend beyond the battlefield.

What if Rorschach brought back Astartes belonging to the Ultramarines this time.

Then maybe he can become a hands-off shopkeeper completely.

Just wait patiently for the other party to continue to operate the various forces under their control, and then look for opportunities to launch a unification war.

In fact, before Rorschach returned, he hinted at the idea of ​​recruiting a few Ultramarines to Calgar, the leader of the Ultramarines Chapter.

However, perhaps Calgar's own personality is too rigid, or the other party simply did not understand his hint.

In short, some of Rorschach's ideas were completely ruined before they were fully developed.

However, being able to harvest one hundred and fifty Astartes is not a loss-making deal for Rorschach.

What's more important is that among these people are the technical sergeants that every company will be equipped with.

There were also two apothecary brothers who had personally experienced the Astartes operation.

So, when Rorschach accidentally learned the news from Iron Man David.

He quickly called the two pharmacist brothers in front of him.

Then, the smiling Rorschach was temporarily poured cold water on by the two concise and concise people.

The Wailers went through this period of getting along with the gang dogs.

Confirm that everyone's physical fitness meets the basic requirements to become an Astartes recruit.

However, the problem of the source of gene seeds needs to be solved.

The biggest problem for Rorschach at the moment is actually the time it takes to create a qualified Astartes.

Even the Weeper built an army because of the curse.

A ship-based battle group that has always been unpopular with Terra's top brass.

It would take five to ten years to successfully train an Astartes who could fight on the battlefield.

And this also ensures that there will be no weird failures during various operations.

"Okay, pharmacist brothers, I will arrange for a 'biological sage' who is proficient in biotechnology to learn the procedures of various surgeries with you. You can leave."

At this moment, Rorschach took a deep breath and spoke to the two pharmacist brothers in front of him.

Then, he waved the other two people to leave the interior of the room temporarily.

At this moment, Iron Man David standing aside seemed to notice something.

With blue light flashing in its eyes, it was about to speak out to comfort the expressionless Rorschach.

Rorschach, who narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly shook his head and said:

"Don't comfort me, David, I don't feel much frustration... In fact, I have other ideas now. Since I can't have my own offspring for the time being, I might as well broaden my horizons. All the Astartes of the warband can become my offspring!"

"In fact, there are many Astartes warbands in our hometown struggling on the edge of destruction or betrayal, and some of them can be saved! Especially those warbands in the period of the cursed army!"

"As long as the Emperor is willing to give me the right opportunity, I can personally become the father of hundreds of thousands of Astartes! Of course, I don't want others to wear the title of Warmaster, which is always unlucky."

At this moment, Rorschach, who couldn't help blinking his eyes, showed his lofty ambitions to the Iron Man David.

And the Iron Man David, who shook his metal head slightly, could only subconsciously spread out his two metal palms.

It said to Rorschach helplessly:

"My Lord, as long as you think this method is appropriate..."

"Hmm? My Lord! There is a special situation in the circular plaza!"

At this moment, Iron Man David, with blue light flashing in his eyes, quickly sent a warning message to Rorschach in front of him.

Rorschach, who just noticed the vibration of the simulator, immediately opened the page and glanced at it.

"Tsk, our dedicated Carcharodon Squad has delivered the 'goods' to your door!"

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