Chapter 209 Where can I get the materials for the four cruisers?
Chapter 209 Where can I get the materials for the four cruisers?
The big boss of the Mechanicus hurried over, this is a huge business.
"Dear Emperor's Angel, I am Archbishop Andor of this forging world. It is a great honor to meet you."
Nian Cijin was still sitting, and the tall group of machines in front of him could not make him awe-inspiring.
"Let's talk business directly, or should we talk about friendship?"
The Archbishop of the Mechanicum looked at the firepower analysis of the fleet above. The firepower of the Ambition-class cruiser was not inferior to that of the Moon-class battleship.
"After discussing business, we will have a friendship."
"Okay!" Nian Cijin finally sat up straight, "You made the right choice, tell me what kind of help you can provide."
"Please pay attention to your words. Now is the meeting between forces from both sides. Please maintain the most basic respect. Your attitude must..."
Before the archbishop could finish speaking, Nian Cijin pulled out the war blade from the ground, put it in his hand and stroked it.
"...Your attitude must change 360 degrees. To ensure that you enter business negotiation mode."
"This is exactly what we both need." Nian Cijin finally became serious and said in his heart, those who understand the current affairs are heroes.
360 degrees, isn’t that just a full circle and unchanged?
Nian Ci Jin finally responded and made a quotation on the acquisition of a large number of backlogged products.
The Mechanical Archbishop lamented that the human face was nowhere to be found, and vigorously refuted Nian Cijin’s ultra-low offer.
Nian Cijin: My face is all above my navel, and my waist is all below my navel. What stands out is a door as thick as eternity.
After adding some Tau native products, the negotiation was finally concluded, and then Nian Cijin began to ask for gifts again.
Friendship, you said, let's talk about friendship after business.
After a series of business negotiations, Nian Cijin took away almost all the debris in this Mechanicus world.
Everything from the electric toothbrush to the knight mecha that had just been blessed was taken away.
The trade fleet left here, not only to attack the traitors and open the way to another forging world, but also to stop a few ships at every space mining station and every small world to sell the sundries they bought. In exchange for a large amount of basic ore.
Yes, it's the basic ore.
It's all Yifeng's request.
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Christina carefully tightened the last screw, and then looked at the creation in front of her with great pride.
Hey, I'm really a little genius, Christina felt pleased with herself, and couldn't wait to open the power backpack Experiment No. 1.
"Boom~~"
Haituo Sage looked at the flat version of the mushroom cloud popping up next door, sneered, and continued to build his huge auxiliary computing equipment.
Several of Christina's robotic arms were blown off, and the shell was shattered all over the place.
She was a little angry and used force to break off the metal fragments stuck on her explosion-proof carapace.
As we all know, the power of the energy core explosion is much greater than the normal output. Christina was a little discouraged, sat on the ground, and began to curse Yifeng.
Isn't this crazy? He told me to design a new power backpack, and then gave me an energy core for a tank. (The one used by Roscoe floor sweepers)
The energy is usually not enough.
Yifeng put forward new requirements for Christina. The anti-psychic suit needs a better design. The suit will be heavier, so it needs stronger energy output.
Christina was still confused and asked Yifeng what standard to use. As a result, Yifeng told Christina that it should be treated as full armor adamantium or anti-psychic black stone.
Isn't this a joke? The Terminator Armor only uses adamantine for its skeleton and certain important areas, and the entire body is made of adamantine. This is nonsense.
This is a problem that has troubled the empire for a long time. The problem with fine gold is not about collecting it. The empire has collected a lot of it for more than ten thousand years, but about forging it.
The keel of a battleship is entirely made of adamantine. If it becomes a Terminator, there may be tens of thousands of them. After all, a battleship is several kilometers long. Why can't it be done?
Because of the forging process of fine gold, its melting point is too high.
To generate such high temperatures, it would have to be a very, very large facility, and only one product could be forged at a time.
It cannot forge tens of thousands of armors in one furnace, it can only forge them one by one.
For example, Yifeng brought back a lot of adamantine dragon bone fragments and gave them to Mavlek to rebuild.
After consuming an astronomical amount of fuel, whether to forge the skeleton of a Terminator armor or the keel of a battleship, everyone must have an answer in their mind.
You, Yifeng, went shopping and found that the price of a Terminator armor and a cruiser were about the same. You must buy a ship.
Christina sat on the ground and slapped the ground so hard that the floor rumbled.
Crazy, he Yifeng knows a hammer technology. Every part is made of fine gold. It is more troublesome than constructing the skeleton of the Terminator armor. It may take hundreds of furnace openings to complete the assembly of each part.
After yelling for a while, she started to clean up the laboratory and continue the experiment on the next backpack project.
There is no way, everything is the master's task.
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Yifeng didn't lie. He really planned to make the armor completely made of fine gold. It would be best to have the inner lining made of black stone and the outer armor made of fine gold. Follow the armor standards of the Forbidden Army.
Around year 247 of the chapter calendar.
It was the day when the second trade was made with the golden age planetary exploration "ship" in outer space, the second century-old trade.
The most incomprehensible thing to Yifeng was that both Mechanicus knew about this matter, because one party could not afford the massive material requirements made by Allen. (Obvious reasons)
Yifeng suspected that there was some conspiracy here. It was probably that the spies sent by the Mechanicus to each other had obtained the information, resulting in the two sides having to cooperate.
Yifeng did not participate in the first hundred-year deal. He needed to retain the materials to increase his strength. The Mechanicus exchanged the technology for the giant steel planet.
However, we have always forgotten the space manta, which is the maintenance machine. We have not raised its priority because we have too many "corpses".
What can it do? It "eats" the metal and "spits it out", directly becoming the sample needed to repair the big baby in outer space.
At that time, our entire battleship was chewed up, including the adamantine keel. After repeated deductions, Yifeng was convinced that it had the ability to transform fine gold, and that it could be transformed quickly, but Allen's price was too high.
It requires the materials of about forty cruisers. In fact, it can be seen from the side that the value of the Space Manta is actually very high.
Where to get so many materials?
Yi · Grand Marauder · Mini Warmaster · True Red Pirate · Lord of Three Hundred Worlds · Powerful Exorcist · Green-skinned Boss Bane · The man who topped both the Mechanicum’s most-visited and least-wanted-to-see lists · Red The real leader of Hongliu, Feng, decided to return to the world.
Our Chapter Master seriously began to exploit... ah no, to recover the remaining value of the Tau.
The Tau are weak, and to humans, they are already considered animals.
If you can't let the donkey pull the wheels, you have to let the donkey eat its meat, and you have to let the donkey thank you.
The Tau have been very motivated in recent years. Ever since Yifeng asked for a points system, the Tau people have become very enthusiastic.
Deliver point minerals and add points.
Hand over points for human workers who will never come back... titanium workers, also add points.
The lower-level Tau may not be willing to accept exploitation, but the Ether clan has methods. These guys are very capable of solidifying their own Tau thinking.
At least each Tau tribe thinks that they are working for the entire race, and the sense of honor they receive drives them forward, and fanatics are even willing to pay their own lives. The Ether clan treated its people in such a sinister way to satisfy Yifeng's request and secure his throne as the ruler of the Tau clan.
It was at this time that the Tau began to split, and some cracks appeared in the upper and lower layers, but they were not obvious yet because the Tau had gained tangible benefits from Yifeng.
colony.
Where there is land, there are races.
Although there are always a large number of Tau missing and dying on the way to the colony, the Ether tribe always thinks that this is Yifeng's warning to them, but as Yifeng said, they themselves will help Yifeng cover up. The Ether clan threw the blame for the disappearance of the spaceship to the Earth clan scientists, and Yifeng came out to support the scientists, explaining to the bottom of the Tau clan the importance of technology and the sacrifices that must be made to promote technology.
The two parties seemed to be quarreling, but in fact they were acting.
The Tau not only need to provide us with resources, but acquiring colonies to increase the number of races also meets the requirements for making anti-psionic suits.
Under absolute force, only the most advanced scientific researchers of the Tu clan have the ability to use some technology to carry out rebellion.
However, in the quarrel between Yifeng and Ether, not all the lower-level Tau supported the Earth clan, which also greatly weakened the will and determination of those in the Earth clan who rebelled for the independence of the Tau clan.
If not all of your own people support you, why are you rebelling?
Water can carry a boat and cook porridge. The squeeze never ends.
Relying on the Tau alone was not enough, so Yifeng turned his attention to the Rogue Trader territories that had been captured by the trade fleet.
In those places, there are not many designated precious minerals. Food, drink and entertainment are all available. Illegal industries are everywhere. The main focus is a lawless and wealthy life.
After the violent reforms of the Astartes, a large amount of wealth and resources were collected, and some originally high-priced jewelry was worth less than a bag of grain in troubled times.
This period of chaos was short-lived. Our mortal auxiliary army brought food and pretended to be purchasers in exchange for a large number of good things.
After the Thorok Imperial Guard killed all the rebels and the whole world began to operate again under the plan of the Sons of Guilliman, people were surprised to find that it seemed that the "increasing chaos" had ended in just a few months. Food seemed unnecessary, and the merchants who had previously exchanged food for jewelry had long since disappeared.
These useless wealth will be handed over to the trade fleet, which will travel to various rich worlds and sell them to rich executives in exchange for minerals.
Most of the executives had dirty hands. For example, they let their own ships pretend to be pirates, plundered a batch of minerals that were originally intended to be transported to the Mechanicus, and then reported them to the empire.
In the next two days, I will find a few scapegoats to kill, and tell the Empire that the pirates have been killed, but the minerals are missing.
Although the plan is simple and rough, it is very effective. The empire cannot send inquisitors to keep an eye on every executive, especially those in remote areas.
Sometimes, the empire would symbolically punish them by removing them from the position of planetary governor.
However, the planetary governors of some worlds are originally held by several large families in turns. Since the tithe tax has been paid anyway, the empire will not interfere too much.
These are neither tithe taxes nor private transportation of the empire's merchant fleet. They are just about the sophistication of the world.
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After the return of another trade fleet, Yifeng reorganized the fleet, and then went out personally, leading a part of the elite to rob... Bah, punish the emperor's enemies.
It took about fifty years to collect the materials of forty cruisers. So who has the most materials?
Not Chaos, not the Imperium, not even the Adeptus Mechanicus, but the Greenskins.
The number of greenskin fleets is outrageous. Although the quality is not high, the quantity is sufficient. The initial version of the warship they built was indeed worthless. If placed in the ancient treasure, it would be the price of a ball of steel.
But in the subsequent war, after the imperial warships were defeated, they were transformed from their wreckage. At this time, they had adamantine keels, which was also Yifeng's main goal.
I suddenly have more than thirty cruisers under my command. I have never fought such a wealthy battle in my life.
The Gothic-class battleship Hurricane Strike was suddenly pulled over to serve as the flagship, and followed Yifeng out to waaaaagh across the galaxy. The original defensive position was replaced by the newly repaired moon-class cruiser.
The scale of this terrifying fleet has exceeded that of the Damocles expedition, and it is a serious expeditionary force.
And then...the greenskins never refuse to take the initiative to pick a fight with the greenskins.
Judging from the map, the greenskins closest to the northern universe of the Five Hundred Worlds are the two greenskins from the Ghoul Star Territory. These two orcs have been fighting each other for hundreds of years, but there is no winner.
But, the subspace channels are always so weird. In fact, Yifeng went to the Colonsa star region, where a group of greenskins have also been entrenched for a long time.
This green-skinned group is in a rather special position. There is an awakened Necron dynasty on the adjacent channel. I don't know why they didn't attack the orcs, but instead attacked the other side.
At the other end of the channel, it was connected to the Empire. It had several battles with the Imperial Navy and the Astra Militarum, and then that area became the starting point of the Tyranid buffet.
The third road leads to our ungrateful place, and they are not heading here.
You can fight so many Tyranid enemies, so Waaaaagh, who wants to go to the other side.
If you don't leave, I'll leave. I'm coming.
Yifeng led the fleet to rush out from behind the enemy. This is just a symbolic defense. I think there are no Waaagh enemies here.
You're thinking wrong, I'm not in subspace, WAAAAAGH!
Yifeng led his men and went up recklessly. I have never fought such a rich battle in my life. There was no feint attack, it was all the main attack. Beat them!
The first system was considered an outpost of the greenskins, with only a small unnamed world and a few small ships that could barely be considered flying gunships.
An entire Imperial fleet rushed into the world and started WAAAAGH towards them. The Nova frigates took care of them without even using their main guns.
A large number of troops followed behind, responsible for recovering metal and burning the greenskins.
Yifeng did not stay. After leaving one battleship behind, he quickly moved forward. What he was looking for was more, more green-skinned battleships.
After conquering several worlds in a row, the green-skinned panicked psychic energy finally reached the ears of the green-skinned warlord who was fighting with the Tyranid biological fleet that ran away after eating.
Is the Slayer boss so good-tempered?
At that time, he didn't know how powerful Yifeng was, because the Tyranid in front of him was really powerful and it was very exciting to fight.
(Green skin language translator is converting)
"There are a few bastards behind me who are stabbing us. What should we do?" The Slaughterer's huge body sat high on the command seat of the flagship. The entire seat was painted bright red. He thought that this would give him Brings great power.
"What, boss, you got stabbed in the butt?"
"Get out." He hit the green-skinned boss who just spoke with a section of his double ax hard on the face, causing half of his teeth to fall to the ground.
The Slaughterer was still not relieved after the beating, so he kicked hard again, kicked the fart at his feet away, and accurately hit the boss who fell to the ground.
"This is a metaphor, do you understand the metaphor?" The Slayers were so angry that no one dared to offend them.
"I mean, our hometown was attacked by some unknown shrimp. How about it? Who is going to kill them?"
"Boss, let me go. I will definitely let them know that we are the orcs of Waaaagh!"
"Okay, Kero, you go."
The other green-skinned bosses looked at their noses with their mouths, their eyes with their noses, and their eyes with the sky.
With such a powerful guy in front of you, who would be happy to run all the way or come to their home to fight?
For the green skin, the time to go home was too long.
.......
"Report~~Boss Kekoro couldn't fight the enemy for three rounds and was killed under an armored vehicle. The enemy took advantage of the situation and captured the Mushroom Star."
"What? That useless Kero." The Slayer boss was a little angry. Now the fleet was entangled with the enemy's fleet. The Slayer boss was excitedly driving the warship and rampaging through the occupation. After receiving this news, it made him Very unhappy.
"Who is the enemy? How many enemies are there?"
"There are many, many!" the green-skinned boy reported, stretching his arms as far as possible to show how powerful the enemy was.
In exchange, the Slayer chopped it into pieces with an axe.
"Old Poya, come here."
Old Broken Tooth was the Slaughterer's right-hand man, and the two had shared weal and woe for hundreds of years. It used to grin at him with its broken teeth.
A strong green-skinned man with blood on his face walked in. The purple blood of the Tyranids on his face dripped between the big metal teeth.
"That good-for-nothing Old Poya Keluo has never beaten the shrimps at home. Really, I think you should go there once and teach the shrimps a lesson."
Old Poya was a little unhappy. It was not interesting to fight with the shrimps, but he still followed the boss's order and set off.
.......
"Report~~Boss, Lao Po Ya was also beheaded."
"???" The Slaughterer turned his head with a fierce look on his face, making the green-skinned boy in front of him tremble in fear.
"What did you just say? Say it again."
"Old...Old Poya has never been beaten..."
"Don't be afraid, tell me in detail." The Slayer sat down in the command position. Through the high observation window, he could see the Tyranids moving away from them. Who wants to fight after eating? !
The green-skinned warships were so fast that they thought the enemy had retreated and that they were chasing the enemy. I thought I was the fastest! I wish we could kill them all!
"Old Poya Boss..." The green-skinned boy's voice was still trembling, and the Slaughterer suddenly "hummed", and the reporter's words immediately became fast and smooth.
"Old Broken Tooth and a little red can fought in the wilderness for three days and three nights without a clear winner, causing the surrounding boys and the big can to cheer. But after the little can threw away the sword, he replaced it with several claws and then Old Poya boss was scratched by a few claws. He looked like his whole face was no longer handsome. This angered Old Poya boss. When he swung the big hammer with all his strength, his head was pierced by the claws of the small can. We were all running to the big bomb opposite. Many, many…”
"Stop!" The green-skinned boy in front of him said a long string of words in one breath. Now he was suffocating and his belly was shriveled up.
"You said that a group of big cans sent a small can to fight, and then hacked Old Poya to death?"
"Yes...no, it was a claw that opened the gourd."
"Bang!" The big ax struck the green-skinned boy's head accurately, and the boy's head perfectly split into two halves.
"It looks like this, right? Humph, there's the big axe! Call him over!"
If the greenskins were a war group, a highly respected company commander had just been killed, and now the war leader wants the war group champion to kill him and avenge the company commander!
"Big axe! Something happened at home! Old Poya didn't even crack a small can. You take millions of boys back and chop them all down. The little can head that killed Old Poya, give it to him. I'll bring it back."
The Slaughterer took out his two large axes and smashed them together, making a huge metal collision sound. Then, its roar covered the sound of the collision and spread to the deepest part of the battleship.
"Waaaaaagh!!!"
Dabanax also shouted "Waaaagh!" and rushed home with a group of greenskins with dozens of warships.
.......
"Boss, the big ax is gone too. Our battleships were all snatched away by the other side, woohoo~"
???
The Slaughterer was completely confused. This time it calmly put down the ax and walked up to the boy who was reporting. The huge height difference made the boy subconsciously take two steps back.
".....Boss...."
"Tell me, how many enemies are there in the family?"
"The people who came back said that there were thirty large battleships and interstellar cans. We don't know how many cans there are."
"How did you...the survivors come back?"
"They thought they might have been put back to report the news."
The Slayer was stunned for a moment, then laughed. The entire battleship trembled.
It stretched out its thick arm and pointed at the observation mirror above, where the branches of the Tyranid biological fleet began to flee.
"If you want to fight with me, okay! Give me the order, turn the fleet around, and crush them for me."
An entire green-skinned fleet turned around and galloped towards home.
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