Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 313 Chapter 301. Chaotic internal fighting

Charon 7

The great sage of the Mechanicus, Wal-Mart, moved forward surrounded by her apprentices and servants, her huge mechanical body moved forward on the neat and smooth alloy floor.Now her body can no longer be described as a human being, because it is too huge and terrifying.

This woman once had a sexy body and a beautiful voice when she was young, and she used this precious resource to make herself more successful, but now she no longer needs those bloated and corrupt bodies.

The once slender arms were sawed off and replaced, as they were too fragile to continue developing, with dozens of steel tentacles.The plump and slender legs also turned into eight tracks, leaving pitted marks where they ran over.Even the beautiful face and eyes as shining as amethysts that she was most proud of and loved hundreds of years ago have now been replaced with an iron face full of gears and machinery and 12 electronic eyes.

In the eyes of others, this is crazy, because for modern humans, especially for people with high positions like them, it is too simple to fix their life span. Some people can live to A thousand years old and still retains his youthful appearance.But for Walmart, the body is such an inconvenience!She had long hated this body of hers!
Flesh will rot, fracture, break, and one day break, but machines will not.In the teachings of the God of All Machines, only when the whole body is replaced with machines can one get closer to his form. Only when the sour flesh and blood all over the body is replaced with perfect metal can one gain immortality and supreme technology and knowledge.

Her apprentices and servants carefully accompanied this terrifying great sage, because she had the right to kill any of them at any time. After all, in the Mechanicum, teachers kill students, and students kill teachers. It's so normal. In order to obtain valuable knowledge and the inheritance of the God of All Machines, they will pay anything for it.

It is said that in this forging world, the Great Sage of Wal-Mart will kill those beautiful low-level mechanical priests like crazy, and what is even more incomprehensible is that she will also turn the corpses of those mechanical priests into machine servants. Put it in the underground brothel you opened and provide it to low-level technical priests at a low price.

According to Wal-Mart himself, he was worried that these technology priests would follow the same path as himself and come to his own position to threaten her.But this reason is very far-fetched, because the people who can be killed by her are those with little talent and knowledge. They have a good skin but have no ability to reach her position. Those who are really capable have long been killed by other great sages. The woman kept her secret, so people speculated that Wal-Mart was just venting the anger he encountered in his early years and the woman's own jealousy.

The Great Sage's huge body slowly passed through the streets and bridges of the Forge World. Here, workers and technical priests wearing gas masks exchanged clean water, food and the most precious air with merchants in the small commodity market. , the environment here is no longer suitable for human survival. If you want to survive, you must rely on external support.

Under those towering iron bridges, the rivers on the planet were once dry, and then filled up again with hot molten iron, emitting bright light day and night. Even if there are layers of dust to prevent fire from space, it is impossible to You can still see the golden-red river spreading across the earth.

The bustling crowd immediately moved out of the way when they saw the Great Sage's team. Those who didn't have time to get out of the way were quickly chopped down to the ground by the servants with the power axes in their hands.Their blood flowed on the ground and was evaporated in an instant. The torn protective clothing was instantly covered with pollutants. The fanatical wind directly dried their corpses. The temperature of hundreds of degrees turned them into mummies. .

Even if their team is rampaging on the street, no one dares to stop it, because everyone knows that the Great Sage is the supreme existence in the forging world, and those who stand in front of such a noble person deserve to die because they defile them. The messenger of the God of All Machines.

When the Great Sage's team leaves, those corpses will not be wasted. Someone will soon take them away and make them into servitors, allowing their bodies to continue to atone for the crimes they have committed. (Using people to make corpse starch is almost non-existent. After all, this kind of thing is too chaotic. In most cases, the empire still uses industrial secondary products and some agricultural residues to make this kind of thing).

The goal of the sage's team is the largest mechanical temple on this planet, or computing power saving, which is essentially a huge computer center.Huge computers like mountains are placed there, performing calculations all the time. New formulas and calculation methods are calculated every moment, and a large amount of ancient technology and alien technology are further understood and discovered.The Cult of Mechanicus has always been making progress, but due to their constant infighting and conservatism, they have never been able to turn their knowledge into productivity.After all, students doubt teachers, teachers doubt students, superiors doubt subordinates, and subordinates do not trust their superiors. This has resulted in the entire operating structure of the Mechanicum being extremely decayed and dim. Even their superstructure is no better than the High Lords Council of the Empire. go.

It is even said that their upper level structure is not as good as the upper level of the empire, because at least the High Lords Council will not fight face to face, but will only use some dirty tricks, but the internal fighting of the Mechanicum is real. battle.

The Great Sage's team slowly arrived at the huge iron bridge, crossed the hundreds of meters wide metal river, and arrived at their destination.Four towering warlord-level Titans stood outside the Temple of Operation like door gods, guarding this huge fortress.In addition to carefully inscribed prayers blessing the God of All Machines, the temple also has a large number of anti-aircraft artillery and bunkers.Hundreds of thousands of skitaris closely guard this important place. One-fifth of the entire planet's military force is here to guard the Titan Legion's station, and it is only less than two kilometers away from here.

Passing through the towering gate and walking into the huge hall, in the center of this wonderful building, other great sages have been waiting for her for a long time.

10 weird and strange great sages have been waiting here with their servants for a long time, and they will discuss how to fight against the huge alien fleet that suddenly appeared in the galaxy.

Wal-Mart, dragging his huge body into his seat, looked around and said dissatisfied

"Sage Salva didn't come to the meeting again? Does he no longer want to do it?"

A great sage who looked like a scorpion next to him shook his head and said
"Isn't this normal? He is already old, almost 4000 years old. Besides, hasn't it always been like this? Since 864 years ago, he has never attended a meeting again. If it weren't for him Occasionally if my apprentice shows his face, I think he is dead."

"He'd better be dead!"

For a great sage, not attending meetings for a long time means a certain death in the power structure of the entire planet, but Salva is an exception, because he does have the strength to do so, and he is also highly respected enough. There weren’t too many conflicts, and everyone got used to it.The reason why Wal-Mart said this at this time was just to express its dissatisfaction with the old man's attitude that it still had nothing to do with him in the face of an almost life-and-death moment like the Forging World. As for the last sentence, it was not an angry comment. You must know that many people are here. Staring at his position, as soon as the old sage passes away, someone will immediately pull his puppet up to get an extra share of the planet.

This dissatisfaction quickly dissipated, because the meeting that started immediately was the key.Sending troops is certain, but how much each person sends is the key.

This is the reason for this meeting.

(End of this chapter)