Warhammer: Start with a dog

"I can't believe it! Perturabo, he has such a miraculous work efficiency."

【snort! 】The shepherd dog shook its fluffy long tail, expressed his views and attitude well in one syllable, and then continued to fight against the endless daily data work.

Sitting in the Chapter Master's office, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the dense asteroid belt meteor shower that appeared during the traditional Iron Season in Belakarn was constantly hitting the void shield, and then annihilated into clusters of colorful stars in the silent vacuum. There were sparks of dust, and Lamizane was sitting in his chair, drinking the hot Reka coffee that Magna Dorn asked the intelligent robot to deliver, while talking to the iron... the new plenipotentiary trade representative of the Destiny Steel, Kadu Sir Khadour expressed great amazement and appreciation for his work ability.

After setting off with a group of "Silver Skull" warriors as escorts on the Forge World of Belakahn's own Mechanical Ark "Great Stasis" (the ten-man Astartes escort selected for him at his request team, including two modified Terminators), this old man who looked extremely old but quickly became energetic after setting foot on the main body of the Destiny Steel quickly demonstrated his professional abilities in diplomacy, administration and trade.

According to calculations, they should have arrived at the first tradable agricultural world just over seventy-two hours ago, and the Destiny Steel, as the temporary second hub of Belakahn, has received the first batch of food from the other party. It has been escorted by three "Silver Skull" space warriors and is about to be loaded onto a ship at the port. They are asked to prepare to receive the news.

"The speed of his actions is too fast. The most amazing thing is how he affects other people to operate as efficiently as him? I really want to know... and my thoughts on the administrative efficiency and trade efficiency of the imperial world. The impressions are not the same at all! I thought we had to wait in line somewhere for a year and a half, and then if we couldn’t make any progress within half a year, we would have to start using the precious seed bank on the ship..."

Oh, of course, all of this is not without any cost and preparation... You see, Mr. Kaduru now has a freshly minted knighthood (LORD) title so that he can "carry out necessary diplomacy and trade contacts in the local area" "Activity", and it is said that for the sake of convenience and efficiency, the old man sat at the desk here with a cane before setting off. While dictating, he asked Magna to bring the equipment and make massive quantities of it on the spot for him. Imperial parchment certificates, letters of appointment, a long list of titles in various languages, blank appointment documents, etc.

Then he asked Lamizane and Perturabo to sign all the documents - of course not in the name of the Lord of the Fourth Legion and the Primarch of the Iron Warriors - some higher-level ones that needed to cooperate with the Primarch Those who recognized the code asked Lamizane to press his biological fingerprint on the last recognition area (dipping his finger in his saliva). Some of the lower-level people directly asked Perturabo to use his fearless bionic hand to mark the cat and the tiger. Various signatures and guarantee documents of his brothers were produced.

These written products include, but are not limited to:

Licensed merchant certificates and no-harm orders issued in the names of Leon El'Jonson, Jaghatai Khan, and Leman Russ,

A deed issued in the name of Sanguinius that may seek special protection and refuge from any descendant of Sanguinius to the bearer,

A special trade protection order issued in the name of Ferrus Manus that also applies to the Iron Hands and their sub-chapters as well as the Adeptus Mechanicus (with mandatory worm code),

A franchised business license issued in the name of Vulcan and a production license for a large number of franchised merchandise stickers (these special stickers are affixed to the goods to indicate to anyone who sees them the purity and expensive added value of the equipment) ,

"Any" trade licenses and writs of habeas corpus issued in the name of Corvus Clarks, valid against "any Spawn of the Crow\

,"Of course, finally, there is the Rogue Trader identification certificate and Space Marine recruitment permit issued in the name of Rogal Dorn with a drop of the Primarch's own blood, which is second only to the emperor's issuance.

This permission document grants the holder great power. It allows the holder to recruit anyone with Rogal Dorn genes or loyal who is willing to serve the Empire and the Persistence within any range that the Phalanx can reach. Space Marines who serve as witnesses as an entourage, while announcing that this practice can be guaranteed by Rogal Dorn and the Imperial Fists, and there is not even a recruitment cap set, but only requires that the holder must prove that he can afford to recruit The cost of combat personnel is sufficient.

"So there are corresponding documents for other primarchs that can be put on the surface. Why didn't you make any relevant documents in the name of Robert Guilliman?" After taking about forty-eight hours and using tons of artificial intelligence, After completing the preparation of all these documents with parchment, quill, and cipher ink, Lamizane (mentally) rubbed his forehead tiredly and drank another cup of Reka coffee, and finally couldn't hold back and asked this question to Kaduru brought it up.

"Because the descendants of Robert Guilliman account for at least more than 40% of the current Space Marine chapters in the galaxy." Kaduru was sitting on the sofa slowly sipping steaming ancient black tea. He put down the tea cup in his hand and answered. Lamizane felt that the flavor components of this cup of black tea smelled exactly like what the missing psychic consultant Uthelma Atla loved to drink in his private salon? Do skinny mortal civil servants drink this tea?

"Yes, in fact, even the 'Silver Skulls' we are currently using should be nominally considered a sub-group of the Guilliman Legion. So I don't understand even more, why do you want to use Dorn's recruitment permission in a roundabout way instead of directly How about we issue one ourselves in the name of Robert Guilliman? Wouldn’t that be more reasonable?”

"It seems so, but the Thirteenth Army...the Ultramarines have retained more than you think in the past ten thousand years or so, Lamizane," the old man put his skinny hand on his On the staff, "They have completely retained the most efficient files, documents and query systems in each legion. In other words, if their identities are to be used directly, they will be the easiest and fastest to be discovered, but if they are separated, To form a legion, considering the actual relationship between the Imperial Fists and the Ultramarines, the efficiency will be greatly reduced..."

"That's it." A look of sudden realization appeared on "Peturabo"'s face, and at the same time, he was full of the normal ancient Terran respect for the elders. Kadu'er turned his sight slightly towards the window. meteor shower.

"Actually, the most important thing is that Robert Guilliman is still on Macragge."

"Um?"

"That's it, the documents are ready. It's time for me to go."

Then their trade envoy set off and sent back a series of good news.

Gua.

The latest update time is very affected by the three dimensions. If you didn't see it at 6:30, you can come back at 7:00. All I can say is... I'm sorry.

Mainly, there is a family member who doesn’t understand, saying that since you have free time to write novels, you can’t take care of the elderly/dogs/relatives and children/take care of the whole family’s housework at the same time...

...It makes no sense at all. After you explained it, you were still scolded, "You are just lazy", "Not diligent enough", "What were we doing at that time"...

There's nothing wrong with it, book friends, thank you all anyway.