Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 222 214. The amazing wisdom of Mars

Hades sat in silence in the foundry hall, lowering his head as if in deep thought. The machinery was roaring, but it was obvious that everyone in the foundry department had adapted to this atmosphere.

"What's wrong, Hades?"

Hades stood up, and Enrique walked out of some giant machine. He was full of mobile oil, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. Galaspa's conscription once again posed a challenge to the foundry department. Although they had been prepared to expect it, they still It has been extremely busy with the huge demand for armor and the construction of Garaspa.

Hades felt that the foundry master seemed to have just come down from the maintenance site, and his aura exuded the aura of "Do Not Enter Strangers", so he almost smoked.

"Aren't you very busy recently? What are you doing here?"

Enrique stopped casually, waiting for Hades's answer.

Hades forced a smile, and then he clearly felt that he was out of breath,

"The next batch of trainee Techmarines of the Death Guard."

"Oh, that one."

"Alberto, bring him here!"

Enrique shouted into the depths of the casting hall, then turned to talk to Hades calmly,

"The company commanders at least provided a list to the Foundry Department. We have selected a total of twenty-seven people in this batch. In the first two wars, a total of two technical sergeants of the Foundry Department were killed, so the gap is not very big at the moment."

"But I think the legion is going to expand its army, so I urged those old guys more and poached more people from them."

Hades felt that Enrique, who was standing in front of him now, with a tired face and a speck of engine oil on his armor, instantly became great.

"Enrique you are a good man."

Hades pretended to wipe away his tears, but Enrique glared back.

"Don't try this trick with me. Your trick is easy to deceive a junior who has a crush on you."

Hades shook his head firmly,

"No, no, no, you are wrong. Enrique, Gallo and Blanca are also doing this."

Enrique was choked and speechless by Hades's righteousness. The foundry master, who was not good at speaking, held it in for a long time, and finally said, "You are all shameless in administrative matters."

"Watch your words, Enrique, I am in charge of administration, but I am in charge of the foundry department."

Enrique sighed,

"Okay, okay, Hades, don't worry about the foundry department. I know you have a lot of things to do. In the foundry department, except for those things you want to do on a whim, the foundry department can take care of the day-to-day operations of a legion by itself."

"We are not an administrative post here, there are not so many real ones."

Even at the end, Enrique did not forget to scold the administrators.

"By the way, let me show you the most promising recruits I have selected. That boy has very good physical fitness. It took a lot of effort to get him out of the company commander."

"People just look a little dazed."

Enrique hesitated.

"That kid gave me the same feeling you had at that time. I mean when you are working, you usually don't say anything at all."

stay? Like him?

Hades remained confused about this.

As he said this, people came.

"Hello Lord Hades, hello Lord Enrique."

Alberto walked out, followed by a pale warrior, whom Hades recognized. He was the second child to climb the cliff at that time!

Damn it, Enrique immediately fell in love with the most powerful one at that time.

"Are you Pasteur?"

Seeing Hades calling his name, Pasteur was visibly startled, and then nodded slightly.

Then there is no more.

It is true that he is not good at words. Enrique glanced at Hades, as if to say that this recruit was like this.

Hades decided to ignore Alberto's look trying to get Pasteur to introduce himself. He had already felt Alberto's silent cry of exhaustion.

"This batch of them is ready to be sent to Mars. The internship education within the Death Guard is almost complete."

Enrique watched Pasteur speak, and his eyes returned to Hades again.

Hades nodded, "I'll contact Mars right away."

Enrique was silent for a moment, "This time you can write a letter of recommendation for these Death Guards."

In fact, there is a section in the letter of recommendation about Mars that the Forging Master can freely use. Although the Mechanicus does not look at this part, and generally the Forging Master will directly omit this part, Hades still wrote it very seriously.

Hades first spent a line praising the Jordanian sage who was responsible for the training of technical sergeants, then spent another line hoping that he would manage the Death Guard recruits well, and praised this group of people as "very promising", and finally spent another line. A one-page draft of how to improve the Mars cafeteria.

OK, finished writing.

Hades nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and handed the letter to Pasteur, the leader of the team. These trainee technical sergeants stood silently, but Hades could feel their slight nervousness.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for him to send off the newcomers, Hades said with emotion,

"Soldiers, you will go to Mars to study next."

"You need not feel depressed about being away from the Legion for a short period of time. Your time on Mars will be one of the few times you can fully immerse yourself in learning."

"You can also communicate and learn from other legions. Mars will provide you with a good opportunity."

Hades paused,

"Except for the Space Wolves and Thousand Sons, you can communicate with other legions as you wish."

Although Hades had a good relationship with the wild wolves at first, these warriors still should not come into contact with the wild wolves. Hades smiled politely. As for the Thousand Sons, he did not meet them last time, but out of his personal judgment, It’s better for this new batch of people not to come into contact with the Thousand Sons.

Although there are many knowledgeable people among Qianzi, we still don’t want to have any contact with them.

Hades taught them his experience carefully,

"If you want to learn more about machinery, you can communicate more with the Iron Warriors, Iron Hands, and Imperial Fists, but remember not to try to communicate with the Imperial Fists and Iron Warriors at the same time, and avoid mentioning it in front of the Iron Warriors. The topic of the original body."

"Although our legion had some conflicts with the Iron Warriors before, you should not stir up trouble with prejudice."

"If you just want to chat, you can go to the Ultramarines and the Luna Wolves, but be careful to judge their attitude towards you. Although it may not be sincere, at least the communication is pleasant."

"Other legions also have their own characteristics, which you need to explore on your own."

Hades lowered his head, thinking about what to say. The recruits opposite him were a little confused. They thought they would receive instructions to "study seriously and come back to be loyal to the Death Guard", or how to study on Mars.

But Hades's instructions were obviously beyond their understanding. Rather than learning how to feel, Lord Hades wanted them to have good relations with other legions?

"By the way, when you arrive, remember to find the Ultramarines, or any honest warrior who wants a [Mars Technical Sergeant Survival Guide]. That stuff should have been passed down for a generation."

Hades showed a mysterious smile,

"I'm not bragging, that's a good thing, a good thing that can greatly improve learning efficiency."

?

The technical sergeants looked at each other, but Hades seemed to have remembered something funny and laughed and dismissed the topic.

So these trainee technical sergeants set out on the road with Hades' instructions to eat more.

After a while, Mars.

Pasteur sat quietly in the library alone, with a yellowed white book in front of him. As a representative of the Death Guard, he went to the Ultramarines to ask for the good things that Senior Hades said, that The handsome ultramarine smiled brightly.

"Ah, wait, you are the 14th Legion. I will ask the Imperial Fists to give you the original copy."

"That's a good thing. You don't know what an amazing wisdom it is."

"Whoever came up with this thing is a genius, a genius!"

The Ultramarines were praising the work beside Pasteur. Pasteur couldn't understand what it meant about the spirit of helping others and sharing assistance, but in the end the book was solemnly handed over by the warriors of the Imperial Fists. Pasteur.

"Very good work. Please pay tribute to the senior of your legion on my behalf. He is a great and noble man."

"Thanks to his words and soul for helping me so powerfully."

"If I have the chance, I would very much like to meet such a technical senior of the Death Guard."

Imperial Fist said with respect.

"A stunning masterpiece."

The Ultramarine nodded and added, then patted Pasteur, "To be honest, I would be jealous of you for having this senior in the Death Guard."

Pasteur's mind was dazed, and he took the book blankly. Even though he was as slow as he was, he realized that this book was a "very good thing", and it seemed that because of this book, other legions seemed to treat them particularly well. death guard,

Seeing Pasteur taking the book, every technical sergeant, no matter which legion he belonged to, showed an expression of relief, and the Space Wolves and World Eaters warriors even clapped.

"Thank you to Senior H from the Fourteenth Legion!"

"Good luck boys!"

"Remember to help us pay tribute to Senior H!"

Pasteur squeezed out of the crowd in a daze and fled. He didn't know how he squeezed out the smiling technical sergeants in the end.

So what exactly is recorded here? Pasteur took a deep breath and turned to the first page of the book.

He opened his mouth, and on the first page of the book was a picture——

A large fluffy dog ​​drawn with a few lines sat half-sitting and wagging its tail in the middle of the paper, with a small Roman numeral fourteen written on it.

The big dog smiled and talked,

[Hello, I am H from the 14th Legion. This is a book that needs to be completed together. If you add content to this book later, please leave your mark here. 】

Pasteur looked and saw a messy painted cat next to the big dog, with 13 written on it, followed by a finely realistic, lifelike bird, 9; a wolf with its head held high, 16; and a book. ,17;

But the most numerous geometric objects in the picture are a bunch of small cubes marked 7, a bunch of small triangles marked 4, and a bunch of cuboids marked 10.

Why don't they draw animals too? Pasteur felt that these geometric shapes that were getting higher and higher like a competition were about to swamp the big dog.

By the way, who is H? Pasteur thought silently for a while, but to no avail. Master Hades did not tell them any other information about the book, so he decided to call the dog Senior H.

He turned to the next page. Senior H was trying to bite his tail at the corner of the book. The big dog was spinning in circles.

Then comes the text,

[Mars Technical Sergeant's Guide]

【Hi! Hello! If you see this, it proves that you have entered the door to become a technical sergeant. 】

[You may feel a little uneasy,]

[Because we have to admit that, except for the special corps, the status of technical sergeants in the corps is slightly embarrassing. This is related to our educational beliefs, but this still does not prevent us from exerting our strength in the corps. If there are no technical sergeants Without the guarantee and support, even the most excellent legions will not be able to exert their true strength; without the maintenance and custody of technical sergeants, the empire will return to the era of stick fighting. 】

[So we must be clear about our position. Technical sergeants are the main force to ensure the normal roar of legion machinery. Any person with insight will realize the unique and important position of technical sergeants. 】

【So don’t hesitate! Let’s head towards that long road of learning that can even choke a Space Marine to death! 】

[Here, I wish every technical sergeant can harvest their own wealth! 】

[In this book, you can see——]

[1. Who should I trust?

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1. I want to believe in the teachings of the Mechanicus: the Tree of Knowledge of the Mechanicus; the God of All Machines, the Ohm Messiah, and the Emperor

2. I keep my own opinions on this: how to deal with the invitation to pray from the Jordanian sages, how to focus on the summary of teachings recited by the sages, and how to make myself look quite pious.

3. How to identify a religious motor oil guy and a flexible motor oil guy?

2. Start the first lesson

1. You don’t need to specialize in everything, just learn from the vast sea of ​​knowledge.

2. Test the forms required by your own interests and the legion, and find the growth path that best suits you and the legion.

3. Summary of each learning route (recommended books, recommended internships, and feelings)

4. Make your own Seiko bag and servo skeleton

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3. There is no limit to learning

1. Summary of basic knowledge and problems

2. Summary of many instruments in the operation workshop

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4. Miscellaneous talk

1. When knowledge becomes power, how to use the technical wrench to fight

2. How to impose reasonable sanctions on soldiers who look down on technical sergeants

3. Selling upwards is miserable, the foundry department needs more funds

4. On the improvement of canteens

5. Gift purchasing guide for returning to the Legion

6. There is no shame in feeling uncomfortable. Several techniques for psychological adjustment, and correct treatment of psychological problems in high-pressure environments.

5. Technical Sergeant Base Exploration Guide (with map)

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When Pasteur looked up again, it was already late at night.

The child of Barbarus received a certain spiritual shock and baptism.

A clear, clear path seemed to unfold in front of him. Before this, he had never realized this or thought about it.

Not those serious feelings in the Legion. No

Shocking, this book shocked Pasteur. A feeling of freshness and striving to grow came from the pages of the book.

Pasteur stared at the last page, and the big, smiling, wagging dog fell into a daze.

Is Senior H originally a member of his own army?

Such an excellent, humorous person turned out to be a Death Guard? Pasteur remembered that most of the Death Guards he had seen were silent and serious.

This must be a very great man. Pasteur vowed that he must know that man and at least say a few words to his idol.

Much later, after Pasteur's accumulation of knowledge reached an unparalleled level, he further supplemented the book. Pasteur opened the first page of the book and wrote on it: 14.

Although he is not good at talking, he will try his best to get to know H-senpai.

Senior Dog, please wait for him.

"Ah sneeze!"

Who is talking about him? Hades wiped his nose silently and waved his hand to the sage not to worry. By the way, do space warriors also sneeze?

Hades still didn't know the fact that he had maxed out his merit points and reputation on Mars.

None today.

Best wishes for the college entrance examination.

How does it feel after changing the cover? How does it compare to the original cover?