Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

"Um, Marshal? Are you okay?"

The sweet and soft girl's voice awakened Russell's consciousness from the ethereal state. He opened his eyes, and the gray eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

"It's okay, I just feel like vomiting."

Russell rubbed his temples, supported his body with his hands and stood up: "Take me to other rooms. I need to use the other two treasures to prepare for the crisis five years from now."

"Okay, if the marshal wants to do this..." Gray Wind's voice was still wary: "But are you really the marshal?"

Well, it turns out that I was suspected to have been invaded by Jabakski or the evil god without knowing it.

Russell smiled, he did not dislike such cautious Hui Feng. But what can you say to make it trust you again?

Thinking about this problem is just a moment for Russell now. Under the gaze of countless sensors, he slowly spoke:

"Whether swarm or orcs, undead or chaos - they will all fall at our feet."

After the words fell, the fully loaded weapon system in the Gray Gu mothership re-entered standby mode.

Gray Feng was relieved: "Which relic do you want to activate?"

"Galaxy Star." Russell said: "The first fleet of green-skinned orcs will be here in five years. We have to hurry up."

"Galaxy Star?" Gray Feng was a little confused, but didn't say anything.

While talking, Russell had already passed through the hatch and trotted all the way to another room.

Relics are precious props that are unique and non-replicable in the star mechanism. Each relic has its own unique acquisition method and special function.

The Galaxy Star is the most special one among them.

The Galaxy Star, which can only be obtained through the merchant lottery, can also be said to be a lottery box in itself. It can be opened once every ten years, and each time it is opened, a certain resource can be obtained randomly.

It might be food, it might be minerals, it might even be secondary products like alloys or consumer goods.

In the barren Falla galaxy, the most lacking thing is resources.

Gray Wind had previously calculated that even if all the mineral deposits on Lunar One were emptied, it would not be possible to produce a fully-organized Cyberlux combat unit. The alloy obtained by opening Galaxy Star is enough to supply 20 teams.

Of course, the premise is that the alloy can be produced.

"Perhaps the Marshal plans to open the Galaxy Star. If he obtains alloys or minerals, he will use them to cast the Cyberlux battle body. If he obtains food, he will feed it to the Queen to breed the insect swarm?"

"Hmm... According to the prophecy, the Tyranids in this universe will also be attracted to Falla and start a three-way melee with humans and orcs. Our Thorin protozoa fleet can easily disguise itself as a Tyranid swarm. "

Gray Feng briefly analyzed it and felt that he roughly understood Russell's next plan. In the current war, not only alloys and food, but even explosive particles or natural gas have their own uses.

At this time, Russell had taken out the ancient box covered with various strange patterns on the surface from the secret room in the deepest part of the ship - this was the Galaxy Star.

After getting the Galaxy Star, Russell didn't stop for a moment and ran directly to the spacious hall where the Cyberlux Arsenal was originally parked.

Is it an illusion? It feels like the marshal is running so fast. Normal human beings cannot run at such a speed. It can almost be said that he is flying close to the ground...

Gray Feng's eyes silently followed Russell's figure flying through the corridor and into the courtyard.

"Grey Wind, strengthen the overall structure of the hall and be prepared for sudden load-bearing. It's best to stop the gravity simulation here." Russell stood at the door of the courtyard and whispered: "In one minute, I will start from the Galaxy Star A lot of alloys were opened in it.”

"Eh?"

A question mark slowly appeared on the bow of the Gray Gu battleship: "Marshal, are you sure what you will fire next?"

"Why not?" Russell smiled at the wall beside him: "Psychic power, isn't it amazing?"

A minute later, Russell turned on the Galaxy Star.

Following a burst of unexplainable space distortion, square metal ingots measured in metric tons instantly filled the hall in front of them, stacked from the ground to the dome, and even filled the corridor outside the door.

Even the huge hole in the center of the gray goo mothership where the insect queen was imprisoned was now submerged by a sea of ​​cubic alloys with no end in sight.

If Gray Wind hadn't turned off the gravity simulation inside the ship in time, the sudden huge mass would have been enough to crush the keel structure of the battleship. Even after the gravity simulation was turned off, the volume and mass of the metal itself would have caused the internal structure of the mothership to collapse. Some violent deformations of varying degrees.

"My stomach is so full that it's almost going bad..." Gray Feng scolded him with deep resentment: "Marshal, can you be gentler to my body?"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect there to be so many..." Russell held the re-closed Galaxy Star box, pushed away the alloy cube pressing on himself with one hand, and climbed up.

"Can you predict what will come out of the Milky Way Star without having any idea of ​​its size?"

"Yes, yes."

"Psychic energy is so magical." Gray Wind's faint voice surrounded Russell's ears.

Although he expressed resentment, Gray Wind was still very faithful in his work. He secretly transported most of the alloys to the interior of the First Moon. The Cyberlux Arsenal, which had obtained a sufficient supply of raw materials, started operating at full power on the First Moon, saving the country. After removing the step of smelting minerals into metals, its production efficiency can also be further improved.

Russell roughly estimated that these alloys could not be consumed by the Cyberlux Arsenal alone within five years. The redundant parts could just be transported to the ground and used by the oil man to produce various industrial and agricultural machinery, and even repair and build starships. Boat.

But if we want to find a logical source for these high-quality raw materials of unknown origin, we have to trouble humans in the dark technological age to take the blame.

After ending his confrontation with Jabakski and its life, Russell returned to the surface of Falla.

Thanks to his previous commitment to sharing technology, the Mechanical Society, which has never treated people as human beings, is willing to condescend to use its advanced production technology to feed the common people. It just needs Russell to coordinate the production planning.

Managing a planet without the assistance of advanced information technology is undoubtedly a heavy workload, both mentally and physically.

To make matters worse, Russell lost the right to sleep after awakening his psychic powers. Maintaining sanity 24 hours a day allowed him, who was already ready to fight for the rise of mankind, to eventually become 007.