Chapter 558 Conflict between the oil guys
“So, what’s the matter with you?”
Wang Ming looked at Elise, he looked at the great prophet of the Eldar race, and asked He asked doubtfully.
"Well, Wang Ming, about Lady Isa..."
Wang Ming looked at Elise. He listened to Elise's trembling voice, and he almost understood her. What does she want to do? She wants to let Isha return to the Spirit Clan, but how is this possible? Wang Ming finally brought her here. How can it be possible for the Spirit Clan to pick peaches?
"There is no need to say anything about him, Isa. He cannot return to the Eldar yet. The souls of the Eldar are all targeted by Slaanesh. If he leaves us, he will soon be devoured by Slaanesh."< br>
Wang Ming looked at Elise, and he said to Elise that Isha could not return to the Spirit Clan no matter what. If she returned to the Spirit Clan, the Spirit Clan would once again gain a surviving god, and Wang Ming lost the only bargaining chip that could completely intimidate the Spirit Clan.
"Then..., then okay."
Elise originally wanted to refute Wang Ming, but she thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case, and she had nothing to do It was easy to say, so he left directly, and Wang Ming looked at Elise's leaving figure, and he sighed helplessly. For the Eldar, they had experienced glory, but after the appearance of Slaanesh, their Everything is gone, their splendor, their glory, their civilization, their gods.
“Also, can Death really fight against Slaanesh?”
Wang Ming looked at Elise's back and her ears drooped in disappointment, and suddenly thought of one thing, that is, can the Eldar God of Death really fight against Slaanesh?
The gods of the Eldar have been devoured. Can he really fight Slaanesh with just one God of Death?
"Forget it, I hope He can do it. It would be nice to reduce one enemy to mankind."
Wang Ming withdrew his gaze and then returned to his room. He still needed Calculate the supply situation of each unit of the fleet.
"The supply list of the Titan Legion includes fifty Lord Protector and Star Titans, and two improved Emperor Titans. It is tentatively named the God's Wrath Titan. The code name will be changed after the finalization is finalized. .”
Wang Ming looked at the reports in his hand. He was currently dealing with the fleet's problems quickly. Most of the fleet's supply lists could be processed quickly, but there were still many that needed to be handled with caution, such as what Wang Ming was dealing with now. Titan Legion supply problem.
For the Titan Legion, Wang Ming has always taken them very seriously. After all, the composition of the Titan Legion is a bit special. Except for those Titan captains trained in the fleet who are absolutely trusted by Wang Ming, Wang Ming was somewhat distrustful of all the new captains from Mars.
After all, as soon as these guys got on the ship, they started to say that the Titan Legion of the fleet was a heretic. They kept insulting the Titan captains of the fleet, saying that they were insulting the Ohm Messiah. Great incarnations, they are not qualified to change the form of the incarnation of Om Messiah.
People on both sides are probably still in the Titan Army's warehouse, beating each other with wrenches and screwdrivers. If Wang Ming hadn't let the First Engineer Regiment watch, they would have caused at least a dozen fights in one day. human life.
"Change, produce one hundred Lord Protector-class and Star-class Titans as supplements and backups, and produce four experimental Emperor-class modified Titans codenamed Wrath-class."
Wang Ming looked at the report in his hand and immediately increased production. He wanted to show the Martian captains that there was no soil for the Mechanicus in the fleet. This was the territory of the empire and the world of the Protector. Whatever the Lord Protector says is what he says, and all work is carried out under the orders of the Lord Protector. Their helpless accusations are in vain, and there is no point in disobeying them. They can only watch if they disobey.
“Why is it so difficult to work together as one?”
Wang Ming was lying on the table, thinking about the various internal struggles within the empire. He just felt that he was too I am powerless.
What he didn’t know was that far away on the distant Holy Terra, his brother Guilliman was almost exhausted. He had been working continuously for who knows how long, and even the people around him The servitors don't work as long as he does.
"My lord, this is today's document."
And just after Guilliman finally finished processing a large amount of documents, the servitor responsible for transporting documents once again brought a large amount of documents. Guilliman looked at those documents and missed his brothers again.
While Guilliman was dealing with imperial affairs, Wang Ming was eating slowly. At the same time, he took his dinner to the Titan's warehouse to watch today's oil guy. Big brawl.
For the fleet, although they have a lot of time to watch soap operas and military dramas produced by the empire, they still prefer to watch the brawl between the oil guys in the Titan warehouse. After all, the scolding is really dirty. Those words were like coming to a group of areas in Ancient Terra, how civilized it was.
“I****, you open source heretic, your components are like the dirtiest corruption, your thinking circuit is as rotten as a pile of Glomon excrement, You have blasphemed the glory of the God of All Machines, you are a group of heretics!”
“I’m going to fuck you, your mother is an open source code thing, I have seen the miracles of the God of All Machines with my own eyes! , you are from Mars, don’t bark if you don’t have knowledge!”
"Fuck you, those miracles of the God of All Machines, those things are heresy! You are not qualified to change the great incarnation of Ohm Messiah, I ****!!"
" You **** trash, you can’t understand the book and you call us heretics, you are ignorant!”
Wang Ming took a piece of Crow’s barbecue from his dinner, and then appeared quietly. Behind the onlookers, the mortal auxiliary army watched the oil guys scolding each other.
“The battle is quite fierce today.”
Wang Ming looked at the oil guys who were scolding each other, and he smiled and said to a mortal next to him.
But the mortal didn't turn his head. He was looking at the oil guys intently. This was one of their most important entertainment activities.
"No, these oil guys are about to start fighting. Brother, let me tell you, it was even more intense yesterday. If the angels hadn't stopped them, they would have started fighting."
< br>After the mortal auxiliary army heard Wang Ming's words, although he felt very familiar, he didn't think much about it. He said to Wang Ming without looking back.
"Well, it's quite good. I can teach these people from Mars a lesson."
Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary army, nodded, and then continued to look.
Finally, under the ancient Terran language system taught by the fleet oil guys by the time travellers, the Mars oil guys couldn't bear it anymore. They yelled and wanted to fight the fleet oil guys desperately, and the former The mortal auxiliary who answered Wang Ming also became excited. He patted Wang Ming and then said something like a fight.
But when he was taking pictures of Wang Ming, he felt something was wrong. Why was this man so tall? So the mortal with curiosity in his heart turned to look, and he was frightened all of a sudden. The person he called his buddy before was actually the Lord Protector. "The Lord Protector..., big brother..., man..."
The mortal auxiliary army looked at Wang Ming, he was a little stuttered when he spoke, he was trembling all over, and his face was full of confusion. Horrified.
"Shh..., don't talk, they are about to fight, let's see how it goes."
Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary army. He patted the mortal auxiliary army on the head, and then pointed at the oil guys.
The mortal auxiliary army stopped talking after hearing Wang Ming's words. He turned his head and looked at the oil guys, but all the excitement just now was gone, and now only he was left shouting The memory of Lord Protector kept playing back and forth in his mind, and he wanted to die. This kind of thing simply required death to apologize.
"Don't think too much, buddy, look, they are fighting."
Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary army, he sighed helplessly, and then took the photo directly He patted the mortal auxiliary on the shoulder and said to him.
“You open source thing, I will kill you today and break all your circuit boards!”
The oil man from Mars couldn't hold himself any longer. He took a mechanical ax and was about to chop the oil man from the fleet to death. However, the oil man from the fleet did not panic at all. He was a frequent visitor to the First Engineer Regiment, and the implants on his body were all The best in the fleet, he's more than a bumpkin from Mars.
"Who is afraid of whom? Your thought circuit is infected with the waste code. Come on, come on. I will eliminate the waste code in your head today, and then throw your head into shame. On the pillar, no, your head hanging on the pillar of shame is the shame of the pillar of shame."
The fleet oil guy looked at the Mars oil guy, his body suddenly deformed, and then a big bang. A variety of weapons appeared on his body, such as miniature nuclear-powered cannons, current monomolecular arm knives, hidden chainswords, and a lot of other kinds of weapons. With such an implanted weapon, his entire body instantly became a self-propelled arsenal.
He actually has another identity. Not only is he a frequent visitor to the First Engineer Regiment, he is also a friend of a star traveler named Wu Xuan. He is the kind of person who has a lot of common topics. As for Wu Xuan? Everyone should know who he is. He is a pure mechanical ascensionist who spends all day thinking about how to change himself into an iron man.
"Don't, don't, don't..., you will really beat him to death. It will be difficult to explain to the Lord Protector then."
At this moment, a fleet oil man suddenly grabbed the fleet oil man who was about to kill the Mars oil man. He looked at the fleet oil man and shouted at him.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him today!!!"
The fleet oil man looked at the Mars oil man in front of him, waving the weapons on his body, He said to the oil man who held him.
"Oh..., okay then."
The fleet oil man who held the oil man heard his words and let go directly. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, this The oil guy learned all the principles when he took the cultural class of time travellers.
The fleet oil man was confused, and the Mars oil man was also confused. They only started arguing when they both knew that someone would hold each other back. They really dared to kill people in the fleet. This is impossible. That Lord Protector was not a kind person. He had killed so many high lords. The former Mars Foundry General had all died at his hands, not to mention the mechanical priests like them.
But things have come to this, whoever is cowardly will lose. They looked at each other, and after working hard to do some ideological construction, they all walked towards each other.
“You, a Martian fool, didn’t run away after seeing my implant blessed by the mechanical god. Instead, you came towards me.”
Fleet Motor Oil When the guy was slowly walking towards the other party, he was still talking, and his momentum must not be lost.
"If you don't come over here, how can you use a mechanical ax to stop this heretical doghead?"
The Mars oil man didn't want to lose his momentum, so he shouted to the fleet oil man.
It’s just that I don’t know why, their steps seem to be lame, one is slower than the other, like a snail crawling.
"Brother, why don't they start fighting? They are so slow. When my legs were interrupted by Chaos Astartes, I could crawl faster than them."
A time traveler who was watching the battle looked at the two oil guys, and he said to the mortal brothers beside him.
"How could I know? Also, brother, that is the Astartes, the Emperor's angel. Isn't it normal for you to be able to do such a thing?"
The mortal auxiliary army looked at the time traveler beside him. He did not have as much awe for Astartes as the mortals outside the fleet, but chatted with the time traveler as if he were an ordinary friend.
“That’s true, but are the speed of the two of them too slow?”
The time traveler looked at the mortal auxiliary army beside him. Quadis wine poured a glass for the mortal auxiliaries, and then they drank and watched the show together.
This is the general atmosphere of the fleet. The time travelers and the mortal auxiliaries are brothers, and there is no difference at all.
“Okay, don’t fight if you are timid, this is the Mechanicus of Mars!”
At this moment, a mortal auxiliary suddenly roared, and the mortal auxiliary who shouted these words was the mortal auxiliary beside Wang Ming. It was Wang Ming who made him roar.
"Okay! Then fight!"
Mars' oil man was aroused by this sound to have a sense of honor for Mars. He waved a mechanical ax and rushed towards the fleet oil man. , the Fleet Oil Guy didn’t expect this kid to be serious. He was slapped away by the Mars Oil Guy. You must know that the implant on his body was produced by the First Engineer Regiment. Even a simple power is huge. , after the Martian Oil Guy drew a perfect arc in the air, he hit the ceiling. When he landed, he made a clanking sound of metal. This shows that the mechanical transformation on his body is Quite a few.