Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

In the huge parliament hall, there were only Guilliman and Kaur, and everyone else walked out.

As a sage of the Mechanicus, Kaul with a mechanical body is not inferior to Guilliman who is a Primarch in terms of height.

During these ten thousand years, Kaur has undergone many rounds of technological transformation, and there is not much flesh and blood left in his body.

On the back is a huge metal shell-shaped metal creation, on which stands a force field generator, and several moving metal mechanical arms and several suspended metal skulls connected by nerve cables.

In addition to those, numerous high-powered weapons collected throughout the galaxy are also embedded in it, connecting his brain and spine.

The lower body was also molded into a complete machine, and every time he took a step, there would be a mechanical buzzing sound, as well as the sound of the piston going back and forth.

Cawl's chest glowed, and it was clear that the madman had stuffed a fusion power source into his chest to power his many weapons.

Even if it was not the first time for someone who had been in close contact with the Mechanicus, Guilliman still marveled at its shape.

I really practiced that sentence, the flesh and blood are short, and the machine is soaring.

Mechanics really hate, women have been completely abandoned by them.

"Caule, come to me." Guilliman said, his tone very congenial.

Kaur is the key to his resurrection, and he is also one of the most trustworthy people at present.

At least for now, Kaul will not betray himself.

Just one promise to run around for tens of thousands of years, wandering in various galaxies for his own resurrection.

Find technologies lost in the long river of history and buried in monuments.

Such people are not trustworthy, so there is no loyalty in the world.

Of course, in this fucking universe, everything will change with the passage of time, and Guilliman must also prepare for the possibility that everyone will betray him.

"Regent, what are your orders?" Kaur stood up, his heavy metal body left traces on the marble floor, his eyes showed mechanical light, if you stare at his eyes, you can still Faintly see the rotation of mechanical gears.

The eyes of the mechanical sage are no longer pure flesh and blood, but electronic eyes mixed with machinery and flesh, with multiple survey functions.

Guilliman was silent for a moment, took out a data storage device, and said: "The contents of this storage device are all the knowledge I secretly collected ten thousand years ago. This knowledge can help us have a brand new army, this brand new army Team, will help us regain control of the galaxy."

The things in the data storage are naturally not the knowledge of 10,000 years ago.

It was sorted out by Guilliman from the database.

It is said that it is the knowledge of 10,000 years ago, simply to find a legitimate reason to fool the obstacles that may be encountered in the future.

If you don't believe it, the Mechanicus can go 10,000 years ago to verify it.

What you can't verify! !

It doesn't matter to me, this is the technology of 10,000 years ago.

Bypassing the Mechanicus and creating a brand new army is also one of the most important reasons why Guilliman wants to stay in the world of Ultramar 500.

As an important ally of the empire and the main provider of mechanical equipment, the Mechanicum has become more and more closed and rigid in the past ten thousand years. It takes hundreds of years for a brand new product to go from testing to establishing an assembly line.

Guilliman didn't have so much time to wait for the Mechanicus to verify the technology he gave.

After they verified it, the empire would be over, and I guess I would become the plaything of those evil gods.

Just stay in Ultramar, here is his base camp, the influence of Mechanicus is not so serious.

With the support of Calgar, Celestine and others, he has more room to operate, and can quickly build a powerful new army with the power of the 500 world.

This formidable army will be the boost that pulls the empire back from the abyss.

Given the current complicated situation in the Empire, this is Guilliman's best choice.

The empire is too huge, and the forces of all parties are intricate and interdependent.

The supreme lord of Terra, the planetary governors of various places, the aristocratic classes of various worlds, the Astral Army, the Imperial Navy, as well as the Custodian Army, Trial Court, and other interstellar battle groups, etc., the internal struggles of these forces are quite fierce.

On the other hand, the Mechanicus considers itself an ally of the empire, which seems to be obedient and disobedient.

The famous Beast War has deceived people several times, almost causing the empire to be captured by green-skinned orcs.

In addition to this, there is also the big pit of the state religion. The situation of power struggle is also very serious, and the so-called atonement jihad has been launched several times.

Those wargroups who entered the Eye of Terror were basically loyal, but because of the suspicion of the state religion, they were forced to die and became minions of evil gods.

In order to maintain the rule of the empire, successive rulers continued to patch up.

Now the whole empire is full of patches, ugly and bloated.

The empire is terminally ill, and repairs and repairs can no longer be saved. Only thorough reforms and a drastic change of blood can bring the empire back to life.

The prerequisite for doing all this is that he must have an absolutely powerful army.

Kaul looked at the data storage provided by Guilliman with a puzzled expression on his face. He didn't think Guilliman possessed any great technology.

Out of respect for the Primarch, Kaul took over the memory and inserted it into the data interface at the back of his head.

The data in the memory flooded into his processor in an instant, and an ecstatic expression appeared on his originally confused face.

This is knowledge he has never been exposed to.

It contains genetic modification and blueprints for the construction of brand new warships.

After seeing the construction drawings of the Death Star, Caul's face flushed with excitement.

This is! !

This is a world-killing weapon! !

This warship named Death Star is definitely not a technology mastered by Mechanicus.

Today's Mechanicism has lost a lot of knowledge, and what's more, this knowledge cannot be copied.

Once lost, it means that the empire has completely lost this technology.

Most of the technologies of the Mechanicum are not obtained through research and development, but obtained through mining STC templates.

That is to say, the so-called technology depends entirely on archaeology, and there are innovations, but those innovations are all based on STC template technology, and will not touch the root. If there are too many transformations, it is easy to be suspected by the Mechanicus to blaspheme the God of All Machines , thus being executed.

"Are there no STC templates for these technologies??" After reading the information inside, the mechanical sage-Kauer looked up at Guilliman.

"No, these are obtained through 10,000 years of study." Guilliman said frankly without hiding anything.

If a technology does not have an STC template source, the Mechanicum will never allow these technologies to be applied.

Otherwise, in the name of blasphemy of the God of All Machines, they will wage war on the industrial planets that use this technology, obliterate each other, and prevent the other party from applying these technologies.

Guilliman looked at the mechanical sage-Kauer. If he remembered correctly, Kaul was a radical, the so-called reformer.

Nowadays, another group of voices has also emerged in the Mechanicus, that is, no longer blindly follow the ancient dogma, and reform and innovate various technologies, so as to enhance the strength of the empire.

The conservatives stubbornly believed that the radicals were betraying and blaspheming the glory of the God of Myriad Chances, and the two sides fought fiercely.

"Then what do you need me to do? Regent."

Hearing this, Guilliman showed a slight smile. As he knew, Caul was not the conservative group of people in the solar system.

For technology, he doesn't care whether it is in the STC template.

"I need a brand new army, from battleships to individual equipment, we need an update to ensure that we can crush the Chaos traitors and aliens strongly. I will give you an order so that you can mobilize five hundred All the industrial planets of the world, let them cooperate with you. Kaur gave me a confident answer, telling me that you can handle all this easily. After I finish cleaning up the remaining Chaos forces in the world of Ultramar 500, I will be able to Get an army to open the way for me to Terra."

"I will fulfill your entrustment, Prince Regent, and replace equipment for your army as much as possible." Kaul bowed slightly and saluted, his mechanical body made a unique metal click sound with his movements.

"Very well, remember, this thought stamp technology needs to be developed as a priority, and it must be kept strictly confidential, and no relevant information is allowed to be disclosed," Guilliman said in a low voice.

"Understood, Regent."

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