Chapter 394 Savior: Is there a mole within us?
Ron looked along the sound and saw a rather seductive figure.
That was the Governor of Galium, the Queen of Black Weapons, Krashia. She had fair skin, her upper body showed the image of a slender and elegant goddess, and her lower body was a huge poisonous scorpion made of black iron and brass.
The Black Weapon Queen folded her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed slightly like a noble.
Judging from the reactions of the high-level black machine oil guys next to her, she is obviously a well-respected ruler.
The Black Weapon Queen's gaze rested lightly on the Demon Eater, revealing a different meaning: "Dear guest, please come with me, we are all looking forward to your arrival..."
Ron Diandian Head, and walk towards the Mechanical Palace with the other party.
His dark and tall body strode forward, while the Black Weapon Queen followed him side by side, and the huge poisonous scorpion mechanical body even took small steps.
Keep it classy.
“Why did you invite me here? Aren’t you afraid of me, the enemy of Chaos?”
Ron was a little curious, and the voice coming from under the twisted mask was hoarse and terrifying.
The Queen of Black Weapons shook her head: "Galiyum is an autonomous colony and neutral zone of the Mechanicus. It has never made any enemies and does not want to be involved in a war.
Frankly Said, we hate war, but it is the key to maintaining peace here
The soldiers of the Legion conquered each other in the Eye of Terror, and we have an irreplaceable role to survive and develop..."< br>
The Black Weapon Queen expressed her views on war.
She believed that civil war between the Legions and attacks on the Empire would only lead to destruction.
The Great Rebellion has ended long ago. No matter how much they kill each other or attack, the empire still stands.
What's more, the Galaxy no longer belongs to the Rebel Legion, nor does it belong to the Empire. If we continue to fight like this, it will only lead to self-destruction.
"The Rebel Legion is still obsessed with the past of failure thousands of years ago. This is stupid and unwise behavior."
The Black Weapon Queen said.
Her meaning is very simple, that is, the rebel army has lost, and it is the last word to stay in the Eye of Fear and live well.
Ron could not deny it.
He also hopes for peace, but that is impossible.
With tens of millions of Space Marines from the Traitor Legions withdrawing into the Eye of Terror, endless war is doomed.
That is not all the influence of Chaos, but the Space Marines themselves are born for war, and fighting is the meaning of their lives.
Otherwise, would these warriors with knives and guns in their hands be able to lay down their weapons and engage in production and farming?
The war between these rebel legions and the empire will only end with the complete defeat of one side.
But that was only the end of this war.
Even if humans defeat the chaos of the galaxy and eliminate the aliens, they will not stop their conquests, but will expand beyond the galaxy.
There are more enemies and wars there.
What's more, there are Tyranids outside the Milky Way that are eyeing us.
There have been high-level psykers who briefly saw the scene outside the galaxy, where there is also an eternal war. Tyranid aliens devour the stars, and more aliens are intertwined in the flames of war.
Once those aliens discover the Milky Way, they won't be able to let it go.
The universe is like a dark forest, and any civilization is either a prey or a hunter.
No one can guarantee whether a weak civilization will grow into a behemoth after tens of thousands of years and then launch an attack on itself.
This is true of humanity, and so is the Tau Empire.
Ten thousand years ago during the Great Crusade, when the Tau were discovered by humans, they were just a group of blue-skinned monkeys who had just learned how to use fire. Now they have become a huge Tau empire.
Can bring huge threats to certain areas of the empire.
Time goes back to a longer period. When the ancient spirit empire was glorious, humans were nothing more than apes.
If they knew that humans would become the overlords of the galaxy, would they kill them in advance?
Only by eliminating all potential enemies can you feel at ease.
Of course, this is the common view of some imperial rulers towards aliens.
But Ron didn’t entirely agree.
Because logically speaking, any kind of life in the galaxy is likely to develop a huge civilization, so we can't completely kill them all, right?
And any civilization will decline.
Even if all foreign enemies are conquered, they may fall into civil war, or create new enemies in their extreme comfort, leading to destruction.
For example, humans in the Golden Age and the Ancient Spirit Empire.
He can't worry about things that are too far away, it's enough to just focus on doing the things in front of him.
After chatting for a while, the Black Weapon Queen changed the topic: "No matter what, we only hope to gain the right to freely explore knowledge..."
"Freely explore knowledge?"< br>
Ron frowned slightly: "That is not an easy task, and is often accompanied by torture and suffering."
Even in the Savior Territory, the exploration of knowledge is full of dangers, let alone in the Eye of Fear .
It is expected that errors, corrosion, corruption and death will be more serious.
The Black Weapon Queen looked over sincerely:
“This is why we invited you.
You are a visionary and without prejudice, your reputation is known throughout the galaxy, and I believe you will be willing to help us.
Give us a safer research platform and let us get the gift of the Goddess of Machinery..."
When Ron heard this, he immediately understood.
These The guy used to be greedy for the technology and data support of the Mechanical Forum and the Mechanical Goddess.
Now, the Mechanical Forum has become the largest and only knowledge sharing platform for engine oil guys.
They need a platform to obtain the latest knowledge and ideas, and they can also offer gear coins to get the blessing of the mechanical goddess.
To obtain unparalleled computing power and clean up those complicated and erroneous information.
In this case.
Not being able to access the machinery forum means being out of the scientific research circle. Even if you are researching the same technology, your progress will be much behind others.
Wrong information caused by chaos is more likely to lead to wrong research directions.
Let the oil guy waste more time and resources.
It can be said that no engine oil guy can refuse the temptation of the mechanical forum.
While they were walking, screams came from the Black Weapon Research Institute not far away.
“No!
Goddess of Machinery, I just went online to take a look at the post, and I didn’t spread any illegal and taboo knowledge. I pray that you will spare me, a humble believer...”< br>
The voice of the black engine oil man was so humble and miserable: "I still have dozens of gears waiting to apply for computing power, my gear coins!"
? ? ?
When Ron heard these words, he suddenly looked confused.
Isn’t this right?
The business of the Machinery Forum should not be covered here, how could they log in?
"Mechanical Goddess, a new round of account bans has begun!?"
However, at this time, the surrounding high-level machine black oil guys heard this miserable cry, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad.
These evil-looking black machine oil guys with ferocious mechanical bodies installed on their bodies quickly took out their data boards to check, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when they found that they were safe and sound.
After that, the high-level black machine oil guys noticed Ron’s eyes and immediately hid the data pad.
Honestly like a quail.
After all, the person in front of me is the real person behind the mechanical forum, and they are some illegal logins.
If you log in illegally in front of the real owner, what if he gets angry and blocks his account?
"Perhaps, I need to know something..."
Ron looked at the Black Weapon Queen who looked a little embarrassed.
“As you wish.”
The Black Weapon Queen tried her best to keep her voice normal, but her previous noble temperament was gone, and she was slightly panicked.
She told how it all happened.
After the emergence of mechanical forums, the mentality of black engine oil guys became unbalanced.
They are envious and jealous of the Imperial Mechanicus, and long for themselves to have it all.
Especially those black machine oil guys who work for Chaos.
They did not hesitate to betray the Empire and split from the Mechanicus, and went to the remote areas of the Galaxy and the Eye of Terror, just for the so-called freedom of research.
For all this.
They paid a huge price, not only enduring the erosion of Chaos, but also having to work for Chaos gods or warlords, manufacturing various weapons and Chaos engines.
Get resources to continue your research.
However, the Imperial Oil Man has it all without having to do anything, and it’s even better.
Not only do you have the corresponding research freedom, you can also get more knowledge and a safer research environment.
How does this make the black engine oil guys feel embarrassed?
The huge knowledge base and computing power of the Mechanical Forum are so tempting, attracting them all the time.
For this reason, the black machine oil guys are trying hard to find a way to log in at any cost.
This is possible.
Because after the large-scale expansion of the mechanical forum, the manufacturing method of the data board and the method of channel linking were spread.
After some hackers used data technology to log in briefly, they saw some content.
They found that some of the above research projects were even more taboo and heretical than those of the technical heretics themselves.
In one fell swoop, the black engine oil guys were defeated.
They felt that their defection was so ridiculous that they turned directly into clowns.
Black engine oil guys are using black accounts to log into machinery forums more and more frequently, and this has formed a huge gray industry.
Many hackers began to sell their own modified data boards and gear coins, but their accounts were unable to speak and were easily blocked.
But the black engine oil guys in Galium are different.
They received the support of a certain data guru and obtained a group of special accounts. They were able to speak freely as long as they did not post taboo topics.
You can also upload your own knowledge and obtain gear coins.
This caused the black machine oil guys in Galium to become heavy psychic network users, and gradually believed in the mechanical goddess.
They hope to gain more weight in the machinery forum. Ron frowned:
"Hiss~ There should not be many high-level technicians in the galaxy who can bypass the surveillance of the Mechanical Goddess..."
After the large-scale expansion of the mechanical forum, supervision has indeed become difficult, but not everyone can escape the supervision.
As far as he knew, only a few people might have this ability.
Is it the cloning madman Fabius?
He should be interested in the Mechanical Forum and like such innovative and revolutionary behaviors.
Ron looked at the Iron Warriors in the distance and thought of another existence.
That is Perturabo, the genetic father of the Iron Warriors, the Lord of Iron, and the fallen Primarch.
That guy just likes to stay in a small dark room to study technology, deal with machinery, and pursue his own vision of building a great civilization.
Perturabo's technical ability once shocked the oil guys.
That being's ability to learn binary coding is extremely amazing. He can understand and calculate binary information, and can write a new program for Titan from scratch.
He is a top technical scholar with full engineering and data capabilities.
After the rebellion, Perturabo hid in the Eye of Terror and disappeared.
Now that guy doesn't have to work for the emperor and can freely realize his own technical ideas.
The original body had a long lifespan and a powerful mind. Now that ten thousand years have passed, it is difficult to imagine how far his technological level will have developed.
Ron thought about it and couldn't help but feel the crisis.
Perhaps when I was at the water machinery forum, Fabius and Perturabo were quietly talking to me on the trumpet.
What’s more troublesome is that as a public platform, the mechanical forum is difficult to completely ban these accounts.
Supervision can only be further strengthened.
It seems that Xiao Ling needs to further strengthen the supervision system of the Mechanical Forum, at least to find those guys when they appear.
Of course, it’s not necessarily these guys’ fault.
Ron looked more serious.
Because there is another possibility, that is, there is an insider among the managers of the Machinery Forum.
The serious expression of this demon eater and guardian of the mechanical goddess made the high-level black machine oil guys a little uneasy.
"What's wrong with you?"
The Black Weapon Queen subconsciously moved closer, trying to gain the Demon Eater's favor.
I don’t know why.
She has always been attracted to this existence, ever since she learned of his deeds a long time ago.
There are too many legends and images about him in this land of chaos.
Ron didn't notice any of this and was just speculating on the possibility of a mole.
"Loyal fans of Galium, rejoice, the dark product you desire has been updated again!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice spread in the nearby atmosphere.
The huge mechanical body covered in black robes floated in the air. The machinery behind him sprayed dark, translucent liquid, and there was a faint aroma of gasoline.
He continued to introduce: "The latest product is fermented in the whirlpool eye in the deepest part of the Eye of Fear. The taste is absolutely explosive and can fully activate your inspiration!"
After that existence appeared, there were a large number of The black engine oil man couldn't wait to rush over, as if he was going to listen to a sermon.
The Black Weapon Queen introduced in a timely manner:
“Our neutral zone welcomes everyone to trade, and the Black Weapon Great Sage is one of them. The products he provides are very Popular with everyone..."
The queen obviously knew the identity of the other party, but did not point it out directly.
Ron stared at the figure and gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, now we have solved the case and found the mole!"
In the past few years, Caul has been claiming to be experimenting with weapons in remote star areas, but he didn't expect that he was running away. The Eye of Terror pioneers the users of fuel drinks.
This is like something that black-hearted motor oil man would do.
He stretched out his hand fiercely, and the power of his spiritual energy was rolled towards the black-robed figure.
Mid-air.
Kaur was happily introducing his own special version of the authentic fuel drink, feeling extremely proud.
Nowadays, the market competition between authentic fuel drinks and improved fuel drinks is becoming increasingly fierce.
On par.
But he, the great genius Caul, still had the upper hand, seized the opportunity, and laid out the market for the Black Mechanicus in advance.
Now, as the great sage of black weapons and the authentic fuel drink, he is very popular in the Black Mechanic Cult, and has won the support of many members of the Black Mechanic Cult.
After he occupies this huge black market.
How can you compete with that guy Moss’s pirated and improved fuel drink?
While Caul is announcing new products, the Machine Brain is also planning the route to the next Darkforge world.
But he soon noticed the crisis, it was a familiar psychic energy!
Call turned his head and met Ron's eyes. He suddenly panicked and wanted to run away:
"Save...Saviour!?"
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The spiritual energy wrapped around him and pulled him directly.
"Why are you here? I just stopped by to sell some fuel drinks..."
Kaur did not dare to resist at all, and was pulled by the psychic energy and smashed to the ground, as if Like a wilted eggplant.
Ron laughed angrily. He was too lazy to care about the broken drinks, but directly asked:
"It turns out that the mole is you. Tell me honestly, did those illegal accounts on the mechanical forum come from you?" Out?"
"How is that possible?"
Colton felt wronged and quickly defended:
"I was just selling some drinks. We are tracing the source of those accounts, but the other party is hiding deep.”
Ron was stunned for a moment.
If it weren't for Kaul, it would be troublesome.
I am afraid it is really Fabius or Perturabo. This phenomenon must be curbed in time.
He did not continue to pursue it. It may not be a bad thing for Caul to maintain contact with the Black Mechanicus.
Some subsequent plans may be able to take advantage of it.
It's a mistake.
Afterwards, Ron and Call attended the banquet of the Black Weapon Queen, and achieved a satisfactory result to everyone in the subsequent discussion.
He allowed the black engine oil guys in Galium to access the mechanical forum.
Let them build an independent community and try not to have contact with the Imperial Mechanicus.
Even if you occasionally go to some public communities, you will be labeled as a gangster.
They must also be subject to greater regulation and not be allowed to freely spread forbidden technologies.
At least not until you apply for and receive a platform license.
Ron thought about this carefully.
Anyway, it is difficult for the Mechanical Forum to supervise these black accounts for the time being, so it is better to relax some restrictions on the black Mechanic Cult.
Give them real names and have better control.
These black machine oil guys claim to have no tendency and free research, but after entering the mechanical forum, they will naturally be affected by dependence.
I worship the mechanical goddess more and more.
He even saw the badges of mechanical goddesses on some high-level black machine oil guys. Sure enough, even if the machine oil guys fell, they wouldn't change much.
These influences can slightly pull these black machine oil guys back from Chaos.
What's more, the Savior Territory needs more knowledge about chaos and subspace.
When these black machine oil guys are connected, their research data will be their own, which is equivalent to working for themselves, and can also better advance the territory's understanding of chaos and subspace.
At present, we are just preliminary ideas, as to how to access, how to supervise, and how to eliminate risks.
These issues require more in-depth research and discussion by relevant territorial departments to form a rigorous and feasible plan.
But it is foreseeable that mechanical forums will be very lively in the future, especially those public areas that can only be posted.
Beyond that.
Ron also communicated with the Black Weapon Queen alone and agreed on certain cooperation.
He found that the queen was more passionate than imagined and had a complete human body.
Time passes quickly.
He left Galium under the reluctant eyes of the Black Weapon Queen and caught up with the marching coalition fleet...
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Dream, Sanctuary of the Savior.
Ron threw a document to the great black weapon sage Caul: "This work is left to you, it must be kept secret..."
He intercepted Caul .
This guy has to follow him to dig out Abaddon's lair, and will later participate in the formation of a new Chaos force, responsible for the construction of the station and the recruitment of black machine oil guys as technical members.
This can make the newly created chaos forces gain more competitiveness.
During the subsequent plundering journey.
Ron ordered the coalition fleet to speed up, and issued a plunder order to let the Chaos planets along the way pack their loot and wait for the fleet to come and take it away.
Otherwise, you will face the fate of destruction.
Although most of the Chaos Planets chose to reject this insulting plunder order and resist, many still chose to offer their spoils of war in order to obtain forgiveness.
This undoubtedly speeds up the march.
A few months later.
The coalition fleet arrived at its destination-Savagar.
In that stardust-strewn land, Ron saw the looming space fortress, shipyards and a large number of Ark of Omen ship embryos spreading into the distance.
The coalition fleet quickly launched an attack here.
But what Ron didn’t know was that the Chaos fleet to attack him had already set sail...
(End of this chapter)