Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"Crotch, stall."

The sound produced by the working of a hydraulic press comes from a person whose 80% body area is covered with various complex mechanical devices, covering the arms, torso, feet, and even the eyes and mouth, which are equipped with eye protection equipment and respiratory filtering devices. Wearing.

The backpack on this guy has two huge hydraulic telescopic power arms, including a heavy-duty cutting arm and a lifting arm, both of which can be operated with a handle.

Judging from the little green skin that is exposed, this is an Orc. It also possesses such high-tech equipment that looks very high-tech at a glance. It is a treatment that even ordinary technical boys cannot enjoy.

Obviously, this is a great tech master (chief technician) that countless Warboss (war bosses) dream of, and countless tech master boys dream of becoming.

Because the existence of this special group of orcs means countless terrifying war machines, a very high status in orc society, and endless garbage. No technical boy can resist a building made of scrap metal. A mountain of metal garbage.

This high-tech orc is Isayama Norimei. He is completely different from the state of disarming in his room. He has already used all the materials left by his predecessor's dead Technomaster and the host of his predecessor's body to make up his body. Things are assembled together into a mechanical armor, so the whole person looks extremely powerful.

Each [simulation] does not involve jumping into battle immediately, but gives Isayama Norimei time to adapt to the body and the body's original identity as a buffer.

The last time Isayama Kenmei became a battle hound, he sensed the call of the Chaos Legion and came to reality after killing all the flesh hounds under his command in the realm of Khorne.

Leaving aside the fact that Isayama Nomei is dead, the simulation is over even before the points are earned.

So I checked the status of the machine as soon as possible. Now it seems that the machine is "healthy", because Isayama Norimei can see a very rich green energy covering the machine. This is the result of the last great tech master. The Waaagh force field remaining on the main body is still functioning.

"Okay, the most worrying thing has been checked."

Fortunately, the orcs had rough skin and thick flesh, and the fully armed Isayama Norimei was still protected by the waaagh force field, which was just wiped off.

I have to say that the "Geller Stand" developed by the Human Empire is really a good thing, a protective stand that protects warships navigating in subspace.

After all, the safe operation of this thing is the top priority. Isayama Norimei doesn’t want to lose this battleship. Floating and floating in the subspace with his body is just seeking death. Subspace is a weird and dark parallel dimension of the material universe, and it does not exist here. The laws of physics, everything is composed of the emotions and thinking energy of intelligent creatures in the real world.

He is now in the main engine room of this battleship

Just touching this machine with your hands, the green energy contained in it and the green energy coming up from Isayama Norimei's body are intertwined and merged together.

"Tiaotiao, don't touch it, or I'll smash your head."

Jumping is a Grot. Among the Orc race, Grots are the cannon fodder on the battlefield. They are the lowest existence in the orc society. Orc boys can easily decide the life or death of a Grot.

This sentence was blurted out by Isayama Nomei. It was obvious that this body had formed a conditioned reflex.

"It's really just a load of garbage."

Although Tiao Tiao is considered an elite among the bastards, he is strictly regarded as Isayama Norimei's personal property, so he can be killed casually without anyone noticing.

According to Isayama Norimei's explanation in his own world, it should be the remnants left by powerful conjurers. If not exorcised, it is extremely easy to form a curse, but there is not that much impact here.

After Isayama Nomei's roar, a creature with a flat bald head and pointed ears that looked similar to a green goblin hid its ears in fear and began to kowtow.

And the huge machine in front of me, with the emblem of the Human Empire on the top like an old-fashioned tractor, roaring "thud, thud, thud", and the thing that is operating at full capacity is the most critical thing for all races to travel through subspace. Subspace The engine is the heart of this battleship [World Killer].

Rather than staying here, Tiao Tiao prefers to stay in its owner's garbage dump.

And Isayama Nomei's sigh was directed at the giant metal thing in front of him.

The bastard Tiaotiao was the poor guy who initially wanted to wake Isayama Norimei up, but was punched into the wall with a backhand punch.

Just when Isayama Nomei felt at ease, the pipe next to him exploded and his face was covered in the sudden scorching high-temperature steam.

When it was dug out, there was a cannonball stuck in the engine fuselage. I don't know why it didn't explode. Of course, the bomb has not exploded to this day, and is still well placed inside. Under the miraculous operation of the former Grandmaster, this deadly shell has been integrated with the engine.

The age and model are quite old. It may be scrapped for the Imperial Army, but for the orcs, it has just passed the running-in period.

Of course, these do not include the mechanic grunts around every technical boy. These special grunts are the smartest beings and play a vital role in repairing the firearms and maintenance equipment in the orc army.

After all, Orcs don't pay attention to hygiene. No, concept. The smell in the air is simply amazing.

Although Isayama Nomei looks like a beastman, his thoughts are that of a modern man. It is a bit difficult to accept the thoughts of a beastman, a typical African old man, Ode Biao.

All the knowledge about this machine appeared in Isayama Nomei's mind, and it was a wonderful feeling of knowing it from birth. There is even an urge to waaah, which is full of emotional resonance.

Isayama Norimei looked at the pitiful appearance of Tiao Tiao and kicked him directly on the butt. But after hearing the news, it was obvious that Tiaotiao was amnesty, and he really rolled away. The direction he rolled towards was Isayama Nomei's studio.

Sitting on this battleship felt like he was sitting on a powder keg, not knowing when it would explode. Therefore, considering the safety risks, this was the first place Isayama Norimei came to check out after he got this body.

These Waaagh force fields are equivalent to the power generated by spiritual resonance. The more powerful the orcs are, the stronger the cohesion they generate, because their appeal is extraordinary and they can call on a very large number of orc boys to Waaagh together! ! !

"gun."

"damn it."

According to the memory about this body read by Isayama Norimei, this thing was dug out by the former Great Technocrat like garbage from a sunken Imperial fleet.

The high-power operation caused all the components to tremble violently. The high temperature caused Isayama Norimei to see thousands of screws that were about to come out. You could see that the parts were spacing out and they were basically popping. The black smoke is emitting, giving people the feeling that it will fall apart at any time.

The air here is unusually hot and turbid. Fortunately, the mechanical armor can cool down, and the breathing mask can isolate harmful gases in the air. This is the most important thing for Isayama Norimei.

"Is it time to go to the banquet next?"

The traditional delicacies (dark cuisine) commonly seen at orc banquets appeared in Isayama Nomei's mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

I really don’t want to go.