Chapter 160 Small Misunderstanding
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?! Magna-?!”
I realized that something unprecedented was about to happen, and I brought all my The horrified demigod giant whose name and current address was related to the death of a Galaxy-level communication agency jumped up from his comfortable office chair and rushed in front of the iron ring soldier in a ten thousandth of a blink of an eye, anxiously staring at its cold I groped around in the hard metal gaps, trying to immediately find something like a big red button to stop immediately - Oh, by the way, wait, I can directly ask him to stop with my mind!
The majestic psychic power left in this body by Perturabo has never been so fully and strongly mobilized, and every Astartes on board the Iron-Blooded has felt it. The intense emotions of their genetic father.
Every Space Marine with the Perturabo gene who received this emotion dropped what they were doing and immediately picked up weapons and headed towards the location of their genetic father. He rushed over as fast as he could.
The sound of many power armor boots running fiercely and the sound of bolters being loaded could be heard in the corridors from far to near outside the Chapter Master's office.
But at this time, Lamizane had no time to care about these details.
Stop, stop, stop, stop! Magna Matt! ! I order you to immediately stop sending any external content of the recruitment notice——
“After receiving the suspension command, the verification was passed, and the suspension process was started. The retrieved message was too long. Code translation was aborted and could not be completed..."
Lami Zane let out a long sigh after hearing "pause received" and "uncompleted".
"(Gu Terra's expletive), I'm scared to death. This (Gu Terra's expletive)'s master control machine soul is too self-determined. If the Iron-Blooded Ship has this thing loose, I'm afraid it won't be able to fire at something on its own... ...Tell Pepe later to let him check the security settings with me... Speaking of which, I haven't seen the main core of Magna Mart's system. Gee, since it is an intelligent machine soul at this time, it might not be the main body. The core is the same as the degraded Caul on the Macragge's Glory in the future, which is a row of human heads soaked in a glass tank of nutrient solution..."
The iron ring soldier's mechanical eyes suddenly flashed. Blazing blood-red warning light.
"Error return. Return report verification... The translated encoding part is sent successfully... The inter-star transmission mode of the main transmitting tower completes the jump band programming, and the completion rate of sending packets is 42%. Star Language The tower mode transmission completion rate is 39%. The transmission result returns: The transmission range of this broadcast message is: the Milky Way, the Eye of Terror to the Vision of Hades. The receiving object can use the corresponding psychic band, astrology band, and The special induction band in the list is received, and the signal is transmitted using the ship's special star automatic jump mode. The traceable interval is..."
"Ahhhhhhh! Magna! ? ! You sent it anyway! This thing doesn’t have the ability to be withdrawn within two minutes! I don’t want to listen!”
The anxious “Silver Skull” Astartes are worried. When he rushed into the office, he saw "the" father of genes making an expression like Gu Terra's famous painting "The Scream".
"My father!" Dassadra cried sadly, and at the same time the veteran took a step forward and knelt down half-kneeling, his gleaming ceramite knee pads hitting the floor. "What's wrong with you? Merciful Lord of Iron , I dare you to tell us your worries and let us share a small responsibility for you! If you are worried about the lack of food, I can lead the fleet to set off immediately!"
"Blood of Steel! ! I think these useless scraps want to have a taste of being used as macrocannon shells!" A familiar Contemptor opened the door to the lounge next to him and walked out with his head high. Everything from the sound generator to the raised power hand looked full of inexplicable anger. Well, Lamizane immediately realized that this was serious anger.
"Fear the damn eyes! What are you doing here making noise like a bunch of noisy ducks?! This is my office! Not an outdoor market!"
" Nothing. Ahem, I didn't even leave the office. Of course I didn't do anything. Why did you wake up? Besides, I'm fine. Dasadra, you take Maxim and the others out first, immediately. ”
He bravely withstood the murderous sight and fire control aim of a certain plush tyrant. After all the Iron Warriors and Imperial Fists, who had turned into tall and strong men, were pushed out, La Mizan closed the door and turned around with a smile, "Pepe, why did you wake up and still drive out with your Fearless?"
The original body, Bian Mu, was now much more awake than when he first came out. He was scanning the people in front of him with a gloomy and suspicious look, "According to the log, I only slept for twenty-two minutes and thirty seconds. You didn't cause any problems." Right?"
"No! Well, uh, how can I get enough sleep to regain my energy? You can go back and sleep for a few more hours. I guarantee that no one will come this time. I'm disturbing your rest." "I wanted to, but those useless things made too much noise!" Perturabo angrily simulated a low roar with his electronic voice, "I was separated by two doors. They heard the sound of them opening the office door!"
"You are right! Since your ears are very sensitive, we should strengthen the door to the lounge so as not to affect your rest! And the sound insulation strength of the wall!" Lami Zane said in a sudden realization, "I think it was just a small misunderstanding. It has been resolved now, so you can go back to sleep, Pepe baby."
Black and white. HuaGou raised his eyebrows in the helmet and looked at his body with a more suspicious look, [Small misunderstanding? What kind of small misunderstanding would allow them to push open the office door and rush in without my permission at the risk of being beaten to a pulp by me? ——With weapons raised! 】
He immediately stopped Lamizane's next words, which were still about to quibble, [I can see, those weapons are all loaded. No matter what happened to you, they wouldn't dare to do this. 】
【I already said it was a misunderstanding. The alarm system just, uh, I made them misunderstand! 】
【Oh? So was that the strong psychic wave I felt while sleeping too? 】
[Uh...that...I just missed it for a moment...]
The Contemptor's fearless eyepiece flashed a few times, [So do you do it yourself or should I start flipping through the Iron-Blooded Number? log? 】
[Uh...]
[Okay, let me take a look at Magna's video log...Lami Zane Carosini! I can't believe it! 】
The anger of the black and white plush tyrant once again swept across the border like a storm.
【...Perhaps because there are no articles in this... format now, people will regard it as some kind of joke or, uh, something that cannot be believed, right? Right? 】
Someone said with luck.
【What? ! See for yourself what the hell you sent half way across the galaxy! 】
【Ah? 】
呱(￣▽￣)
There are still friends who don’t believe in evil who went to see it and said they were traumatized...
I have already talked about spiritual pollution. !
And then I really stick to the original line and character design (as much as possible)
Now: Hahahahaha, forget about XXXXXX’s wild play, that’s the official way anyway, although I know you want to play. Pinch him but
To give an example that does not affect the plot: I actually like a few primarchs but I try my best to restrain my favorite Imperial Military Commander (fear)
You are writing What? DAN! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Am I reading some misplaced article? ! ! ! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)