Chapter 449 I Am Speechless

Odemaier slapped his face speechlessly. It was obviously the subspace engine that had problems with operation and shock absorption due to the wrong layout of cables and pipes.

As a result, in your eyes, the sacred engine was communicating with you, right?

What? You mean that when it is running normally, you can hear the noise and trembling of the engine. If the noise is not strong, the engine is running well, and if the noise is strong, the engine is in poor condition, right?

This reminded Odemaier of when she was learning to fly a spaceship in the driving school, those old and broken training ships were shaking violently. Odemaier was used to driving them. She only needed to feel the degree of shaking to judge whether the spaceship would stall.

But there is a disadvantage of being used to the rotten ships. When driving those stable and comfortable new ships, Odemaier could not feel the shaking of the hull, and thus could not grasp the output rate of the engine.

Forget it. They have lost so much technology and tried their best. There is nothing to blame.

It is better to install a vibrator for these stupid boys, and link the output rate of the engine with the frequency of the vibrator.

Odemaier secretly manipulated the nano-insect swarm to infiltrate the engine and reinstall it, and watched in silence as the mechanical priests used repair nano-incense and lubricating coolant oil to splash around the subspace engine.

The mechanical priests crawling on the ground chanted something in their mouths, and they sang religious hymns in binary.

Although nano-incense and coolant oil can repair damage and release heat for equipment, you can't rely on these two things to repair everything, right?

Odemaier didn't want to open his eyes to watch, he just wanted to install the vibrator and leave.

The vibrator was installed, and the subspace engine once again emitted the familiar buzzing sound of the priests.

"The machine soul is happy! The machine soul is happy!"

The mechanical priests worshiped more fiercely, and the sound of their trumpets singing became louder and louder.

Odemaier really couldn't bear to watch, so he quickly dragged Priest Dilia away.

"Take me to see the Geller Stand."

Delia nodded and walked in front of Odmaier. On the way, she met many floating servo skulls and busy sailors.

Odmaier was not in a hurry to see the situation of the Geller Stand. She also wanted to see the current state of human life, even if she could only see some fragmented life.

Except for the servos and servo skulls that made Odmaier feel creepy, the appearance of the remaining sailors impressed Odmaier.

Although the soldiers of the 37th Regiment under Lin Fan were a little fanatical, they had the advantage that their superior was a normal person and the education of the army was also quite standard.

Compared with them, the nanorobot that looked like a fool was also a smart person. If she could delete some pornographic pictures in the database, Odmaier believed that Rebecca could do better.

But this ship and these sailors made Odmaier understand the human empire more deeply.

The thin sailors wore simple clothes and had religious tattoos on their bodies. Almost all of them were bald, with their eyes flashing with ignorance and piety.

But in Odemaier's opinion, what flashed in these people's eyes was more numbness to life.

The wide cabin was full of metal skulls and sculptures of the Imperial Sky Eagle. The statues of hooded giants were on both sides, and on the high platform, there was a burning scepter.

These works looked particularly abrupt on a warship, with the huge religious decorations and the tiny people forming a sharp contrast.

Individuals were extremely small in this hall, making everyone's sacrifice and death extremely cheap.

Odemaier was not going to criticize anything, and she gradually understood the complex and dangerous universe today in the past few days.

If the human empire could rely on such a backward system to struggle for so long in the dark jungle surrounded by demons, it proved that this set of mechanisms was indeed quite useful.

If this cruel empire was really as unbearable as Odemaier thought, perhaps mankind would have perished long ago.

With a heavy heart, Odemaier stroked the cold metal wall. The physical touch that he longed for in the two-dimensional world was so cold.

"Do you think he can do it?"

Delia stopped, looked back at Odemaier, and then took a step to lead the way.

"He has done a lot of things. Those things, I dare not even think about. Maybe he can do more."

"Is that so. So you are an alien influenced by him?"

"If you mean the mechanical priest, I am not the only one. Sage Chaos is also a respectable scholar."

"Then I really want to meet this Sage Chaos."

"You will meet him."

The two entered the installation room of the Geller Stand. This time, Odemaier did not act rashly, but relied on the nanoworm swarm to observe the operation of the Geller Stand.

These Geller Stands are simplified products, reducing the demand for black stone mines, in exchange for more unstable energy utilization.

These simplified Geller positions are completely relying on luck, just like a person wearing trousers without a belt. When the trousers hit the ground, it depends entirely on how long the friction can stop them.

Odemeier narrowed his eyes. If he only relied on the design of these Geller positions, it would only be a matter of time before the new industrial zone was infiltrated by demons. It was too dangerous.

We must find the Black Stone Mine.

After finishing the investigation, Odemeier and Diliya returned to the planet and entered Lin Fan's office without any rest.

"We have to find the Black Stone Mine, and we have to redesign the new battleship structure."

"Ah." Lin Fan put down the documents in his hand, "Black Stone Mine, I think some of my old friends should be able to help me. But designing a new battleship. Can we support it now? You know, there is no shortage of food now, but everything else is short of food, and I don't know when the supplies provided by the empire will arrive."

"Don't worry about it, just lend me Rebecca and Delia. I have my own way."

"Okay, I'll ask my friend to see if he can get me some black stone. As for Rebecca." Lin Fan pointed out the window, "You can go to the apron to find her. She has been pretending to be a Valkyrie transport plane to avoid you these days."

"Thanks." Odemeier turned around and left, taking a pot of Reka coffee from Lin Fan's office.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Rebecca is in trouble again." Lin Fan sorted out the documents, and then contacted Taraxin with the metal disc on his neck.

Lin Fan stared at the metal disc for more than ten minutes before he heard the familiar and elegant metallic voice of Trazyn.

Star Wars-style Imperial Guards (If the human empire had the superluminal technology of the Galactic Empire next door, it would have been developed long ago)