Chapter 657 Death for people and money


Chapter 657: Man-made Death

Rozim considers himself not a particularly courageous person, but due to his status as a former Space Marine candidate, he is much braver than ordinary people in doing things.

Of course, this does not include delivering food to a bunch of greenskins.

But who asked the other party to give so much? When he received the strange radio signal and heard that the other party was willing to give a lot of jewelry, he was immediately tempted.

But he is not stupid either. He knows the virtues of green skins, but when he found out that the person who sent him the message was the cook of the green skinned warlord Bonecrusher, he understood what happened——< br>


That guy could no longer cook food that satisfied the warlord and was in danger of losing his head at any time, so he had to ask for "foreign aid."

And that guy also made it very clear that as long as Rozim disguised himself a little, he could keep Rozim fine.

This kind of big deal is a rare opportunity for Rozim, who is currently strapped for funds, so he gritted his teeth and made up his mind -

Do it!

The first step was to borrow Loken's very sophisticated shuttle. This was not difficult. Rozim only paid a few vouchers for his secret restaurant.

Then, it’s a matter of finding a suitable driver.

“The Almighty Mechanical God has bestowed upon them incomparable vitality.”

Faya assured Rozim in a sweet voice, but he stared at the harsh expression on the control panel. The look made Rozim a little uneasy.

“They all operate smoothly within the rated parameters.”

This Mechanicum priest usually keeps a low profile in the battle group, but what is Rozim? Very few people can surpass him in his level of well-informed information. He even knows the existence of people like Luko.

Although Falla seems a bit weak and cowardly, because he is a psyker himself, he has high talents and attainments in psionic equipment.

It’s just that the Astral Knight doesn’t seem to have much need for psychic equipment, so he seems very transparent.

But his ability is what Rozim needs, because with the help of Falla's psychic equipment, the shuttle can easily avoid all detection equipment and can achieve physical invisibility.

“But if you ask me, using a perfect ship like mine to do this is really overkill.”

Faya then complained in a low voice, but who asked Rozim to do this? They usually take good care of him and can often help him find some rare materials - the materials required for psychic equipment are different from those of conventional machinery. Many of them are biomass, and within the war group, you can come into contact with a large number of rare organisms. Only Rozim is material.

"To be honest, your job is quite easy."

"You call this easy?"

Faya was a little excited and danced her arms so much that they buzzed.

“Half of the systems on the ship need to be rewired, and those things need to be integrated together...”

At this time, the shuttle had quietly left the Unbound Soul, Entered the orbit of the planet.

Rozim stood by the window. From this height, the world beneath his feet was like a strange pearl shining with mysterious light of grey, blue and white. The volcanic ash floating in the atmosphere covered the planet. Through the thin veil, one can vaguely see long mountains and blocked valleys, which are enough to accommodate a medium-sized city.

The large oceans are located at the north and south ends of the main continent of the planet, and the tropical jungle in the center of the main continent is also faintly visible.

"Prepare to enter the atmosphere."

Faya's voice sounded, and before Rozim could react, a wave of dizziness hit him.

The overloaded shuttle collided with the gradually thickening atmosphere from time to time, like a stone constantly being bounced from the lake or the ground. Rozim's face was suddenly dripping with sweat, and even his stomach was wet. He also stood up and rebelled again and again, as if he was about to spray his lunch in this narrow compartment.

But he relied on perseverance to hold back the cramps in his abdomen. He could not allow this to damage his tall and glorious image, let alone become the laughing stock of people in the future because of vomiting.

No matter where he is seen by anyone, he must hold on no matter what.

“The driving skills are good.”

Clenching his teeth, the owner of the Chapter Restaurant said half-jokingly, and forced a forced smile. "Oops, we're locked."

Five minutes later, the words Rozim least wanted to hear appeared, although Faya who said these words seemed calm and organized.

"Your device has failed?"

"No, it shouldn't be. The other party may have just captured something, but there is still some time before it fires."

" What should we do now? ”

“I have to speed up, there may be some bumps for a while, and we will deviate from the planned landing point, within 30 kilometers.”

"I believe you can do it."

Rozim tried his best to encourage Faya, and then staggered back to his seat.

After that, it seemed like I had been waiting for a long time, but in fact it only lasted a minute or two.

He heard Faya chattering about some data, but Rozim knew nothing about these and could only desperately restrain the thoughts of "we will fall to death" and "we will be shot down" that were growing in his heart. Such pessimistic thoughts.

In fact, Falla has always seemed sophisticated and calm. He controlled the descent of the shuttle with only a few brief instructions. This left a deep impression on him, and then he realized that his life Being entrusted in the hands of a very reliable person.

But this impression only lasted for a total of ten seconds. Suddenly, a violent impact penetrated his spine and hit his skull, forcing the air out of his lungs.

The astonishing loud noise that echoed through the machine reminded Rozim of the explosion of the ammunition depot. He could only inhale desperately to relieve the pain in his lungs, trying hard to dispel the haziness in front of his eyes. sight.

If he didn't have a physique far beyond that of ordinary people, this might have killed him.

The scream of twisted metal was disturbing. Rozim's teeth clenched. After a while, all the noise disappeared.

Faya walked out of the cab and looked at Rozim.

"I told you, we can land successfully."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vomited at Rozim's feet.

Ten seconds later, Faya returned to normal.

"Wait here for me for a while."

Rozim told the other party before departure.

"If I don't come back after three days, go find Loken quickly. He knows what to do."

After that, he left the cabin of the shuttle.

The weather outside was worse than his previous most pessimistic expectations, and before fully experiencing the severe weather filled with volcanic ash, Rozim even had hopes for it.

They landed in a jungle clearing, surrounded by tall vegetation, just enough to cover the shuttle. After activating the invisible shield, the naked eye could not detect a machine here.

Rozim took out the organic paint he had prepared in advance, painted his exposed skin green, then buried his face in the scarf, carefully breathing through it to prevent inhaling those ashes and prevent detection by the greenskins.

Even so, he still prepared two fangs in his mouth in case of emergency.

With his body shape and the fact that he could speak a little bit of Occitan, Rozim believed that he would be safe enough to encounter the greenskins, so he set off towards the predetermined location with his huge luggage on his back.

More updates tomorrow...

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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