Chapter 85: The Destiny Steel Does Not Keep Idle People

Today, the atmosphere in the Chapter Leader's office was tense.

Judging from the frequency and content of the data streams that are constantly being delivered in the office and squeezing work efficiency, the Iron Warriors veterans happily came to the conclusion that "our genetic father should be the dominant one among today's primarchs." , everyone is in danger and happy.

Oh, of course, only one of the largest beings was still maintaining a lazy and relaxed atmosphere amidst the low pressure without realizing it.

until--

[Uh, this? This... this doesn't seem to be part of my daily work scope, Pepe. 】

Lamizane looked at the message he had just received with some doubt, no, very doubt, and at the same time turned his head to Perturabo for confirmation.

【correct. This is the work assigned to you today. 】

The border collie replied indifferently to his body.

Needless to say, everyone could tell that Perturabo was in an unusually bad mood today.

Aharin added hot milk at 37 degrees Celsius to the bowl of his furry father, and then added new hot mandarin duck latte to everyone's cups. His movements became more and more light (sneak) and dexterous (hands) (sneak) If you move your feet, even the Emperor's Children's court swordsman will probably praise him "This Iron Warrior is really different. Are you interested in learning our swordsmanship?"

Wannas, on the other hand, has sunk into the shadows since early in the morning. He only occasionally opens his eyes in the darkness and glances back and forth, or goes out to help deliver documents to show that he is indeed working at his post and is not just a slave. A pet bird that just eats and watches.

[Uh...are you sure? I really...]

[There is no such thing as true or false. The Destiny Steel does not raise idlers, Lami Zane. 】

【Oh well. 】The demigod giant (body) who was inexplicably regarded as the target of Perturabo's wrath today turned his neck, and unexpectedly the loud joints that only appeared in the tired neck of a mortal emerged from the joints of his cervical vertebrae. Reset "click" sound.

[Sitting in front of a desk all the time doing paperwork is indeed bad for your health. It’s time to get out and move around. 】

The mechanical servo and piston of the original power armor LOGOS roared with joy and joy in the test behavior of increasing the output. Lamizane walked to one side of the room, and the door behind the curtain slid silently into the wall from the side.

Various precious and common metal smells, steel, promethium, engine oil, maintenance oil and nano-incense smells hit your face.

With the sound of lighting, the lights were turned on.

A Primarch's personal arsenal, which could no longer be described as priceless, lay before him.

"Then let's see what good things we can bring here..."

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time:

M41-999-? ? ?

Place:

Obscure Star Territory - Calathis Sector - Macrien Marchis sub-sector, Silver Skull Chapter mothership "Destiny Steel"

mission target:

Lead an elite team of new recruits to inspect and inventory the facilities and remnants on decks B1-B13 on the lower deck of the Destiny Steel, remove possible hazards, and then check the main sewer if possible.

Task members:

Silver Skull Chapter Chief La (blurred) Ka (hissing noise) His Excellency

Recruit Maxim Murvita

Recruit Igor Liuliko

Recruit Sylas Dio

Recruit Vitalier Bulga

Pharmacist Apprentice Parogov

An unnamed Tech-Priest from the Armory who was reluctantly forced to join the team, codenamed "Sage"

Features of this ship: Domita-class automatic robots

Mission report: Waiting for team mission confirmation - beep - after the mission is completed, a report will be written and submitted to the Chapter Master's office

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It took much longer than expected to get to the entrance to the maintenance access on the lower B1 deck.

Although the Rogue Trader code is used by default when communicating with external parties and entering the port, it claims to be a modified battle barge, and the active forces on the ship are all "Mechanicus mechs that appear to meet the regulations" and "Silver who claims that his parent company is the Ultramarines" "Skull Battle Monk", and someone carefully and enthusiastically made a lot of corresponding disguises and modifications on it, but the fact that the Destiny Steel-Iron Blood is essentially a Glory Queen-class ship does not mean that it claims to be one. The moon level was completely covered up.

Therefore, since they were fully armed and set off from the meeting point, they have advanced forty-five and one-third Terra in the empty self-propelled passages and elevators where the temperature and maintenance conditions are becoming increasingly bizarre. Standard score, but they have not yet touched the target facility of their trip, the door leading to the maintenance entrance of the B1 deck.

"Okay, I can't help it anymore, let me tell you first. Isn't this place a bit bigger than expected? Who knows how long it will take for us to reach the entrance to the deck we want to go to?"

In the strange silence of this strange team, someone finally couldn't help but speak.

Maxim, as the captain of their team, bravely stood up and replied in the eyes of others full of hope, "I think we should be here for the last time on this elevator. Your Excellency, Commander.”

"Well, thank God, we are finally here. Well, Maxim, in this operation, if I do not issue a correction order, then the work of assigning responsibilities and formations for the operation will be completed by you."

"Ah... I mean, Master, in your presence, what I did is not in accordance with the provisions of the Holy Scripture. Should I..."

"The Holy Scripture stipulates that you must obey my orders in such situations. So now this is my order, Maxim, make all arrangements before we go in."

Wearing illusion camouflage, heavy modified Terminator armor, holding his war hammer upside down, Ramizane cleared his throat to give himself courage, "This is also a sacred test of you by the Chapter!"

The look of determination and realization immediately appeared on the face of the captain of the recruit monks.

"Yes, I understand, I will arrange it, my lord."

The mechanical structure of the elevator issued a teeth-grinding brake sound, and with a loud bang, accompanied by a large amount of dust falling on their heads, they arrived at the maintenance entrance of the B1 deck.

The team members walked out of the elevator cabin one by one, relying on the Chapter Master Terminator in the center, forming a standard tactical formation, and slowly stepped into the quiet maintenance space of the lower B1 deck.

It was cold here. Looking up, there was only empty darkness, suspicious dust and oil stains from nowhere, and a large amount of debris that could not be distinguished from its original appearance.

"'Sage,' please add some light for us."

The priest muttered a few prayers in mechanical language, and then turned on the searchlight on the intelligent robot.

A powerful searchlight beam poured into this space, but there was still more darkness. The beam extended far away and disappeared into the endless darkness.

Some uneven surfaces of unidentified objects reflected faint light, and everyone's eyepieces began to outline and mark the new terrain.

"Okay, then now release the servoskull and fly in standard reconnaissance mode. Everyone's grenade guns, load them!"

"——Ah!"

Quack!

Of course there is a second chapter, I'm coding it, I'll release it later

Also, Pi Ren changed the medicine and bandaged it today and it seems that the wound has a chance to scab again... I hope he can get better, he looks a bit unkempt because he can't take a shower due to the injury.