Chapter 453: Warship Construction

Rebecca entered space, and Odemaier silently adjusted the angle, and then let her fly towards the ruins at the edge of the galaxy.

In these giant ruins left behind by ancient times, Rebecca was like a speck of dust. Lin Fan could see Rebecca sailing in the ruins from the screen, but from a third-person perspective.

The rocket engine responded quickly to Odemaier's operation, and the delay was negligible over this long distance.

"So you want Rebecca to bring these ruins back?"

"No, that would take too much time." Odemaier replied briefly, and then manipulated Rebecca to hover in the ruins.

Stretching her body, Odemaier bent her hand to make a sound. She gently brushed the console like a game console, and then the table became flat, and the blue light stacked up to create a hill with the same properties as sand.

Odmaier's hands spread out again, and complex and precise work branches bloomed from his fingers. Odmaier quickly and carefully piled up the blue sand with his hands, and after making a rough shape, he began to carve and hollow out the important parts.

This was like a modeling job, except that the operation method was changed from the mouse to Odmaier's flexible and complex hands.

At the same time, in space, Rebecca exuded a strong magnetic force, attracting large and small metal scraps and rotating around Rebecca.

The speed of rotation was getting faster and faster, and the friction and collision of metal and metal created beautiful sparks. Fortunately, the vacuum could not transmit sound, otherwise the sound created by so many metals colliding like this would be enough to make the noise fighters feel ashamed.

The metal was ground into fine powder in the rotation and collision, and then quickly heated up, turning into bright red metal molten flows that wrapped Rebecca.

The molten flow group became larger and larger, and more and more metal debris was attracted.

The Mechanic Priests on the Flame also discovered such an abnormality. They first expressed shock and anger at the anomaly, because countless ancient technological debris had not been explored yet and were swallowed up by the molten mass.

The Mechanic Priests urged the captain and gunners, and shouted that they wanted to avenge the technological creations and the God of All Machines, but some Mechanic Priests held different views. They believed that this was a display of the power of the God of All Machines.

The captain decided to make a tentative attack, turned the direction of the ship, and fired a macro cannon shell with huge kinetic energy at the molten mass.

This shell crossed a long distance, and when it was about to hit the molten mass, it changed its trajectory and was involved in the surrounding metal group and exploded.

Another ray of light shot in, and this time there was no change in the trajectory, but the energy carried by the lance could only make the molten mass expand more.

The molten mass expanded as huge as a star, and the Mechanic Priests could no longer calculate how much metal ruins this huge creation had absorbed.

It twisted and deformed, separating into three molten masses of different sizes, but each one was much larger than any void city in the empire.

A molten mass moved towards the gas planet and formed a ring around it. Many huge thick tubes penetrated into the gas planet, but there was no further change.

Another molten mass smashed into a desolate planet and embedded deeply into the surface of the planet. Several mechanical legs supported the main body, and a huge drill extended from the bottom.

The last and largest mass of molten mass stretched and extended in space, and the shadow of the imperial ship could be vaguely seen in the basic shell.

A statue of the emperor bulged at the rear of the ship. The structure of the entire ship was staggered, the bow was slender and sharp, like a spear, and the middle part was blocked by several partitions, like a shield.

The muzzle of the macro cannon was not shown on the ship. Only a row of turrets were staggered on the top and bottom of the ship, which was completely different from the layout of the empire's emphasis on side firepower.

Odemeier finally finished the operation. She yawned, twisted her arms behind her back, and stretched her muscles.

"Rebecca, come back by yourself."

"Okay."

Rebecca now became the controller of the new ship. She drove the huge ship to turn around and headed towards the planet.

The people on the Flame were dumbfounded. Whether it was the ship's sailors or the mechanical priests, they were stunned and had no idea how to face the current situation.

The fanatics believed that this was a manifestation of the Emperor's will. After all, the shining statue of the Emperor on the ship was so delicate and beautiful that even the most picky believers could not say much.

The mechanical priests were praising the gift of the God of All Machines. With their crude eyes and humble bodies, they were lucky to witness such a miracle of construction.

Rebecca stopped far away from the planet to avoid being affected by gravity. She opened the hatch and sent out a streamlined airship whose design finally met aerodynamics and flew towards the ground.

"Wow."

This is the highest praise that Lin Fan can express after watching Odmaier's operation. All modifiers cannot describe what Odmaier did.

Not to mention the two engineering equipment on the gas planet and the desert planet that have not yet started, just the fact that Odmaier turned a pile of metal scraps that have been floating in space for more than ten thousand years into a brand new warship is enough to shock the entire empire.

This process is really too fast.

Lin Fan looked at Odmaier's atomic watch and found that it took only more than twenty hours from Rebecca's flying to her turning into a mighty and huge warship.

"Can you make a few more?"

"If you can find so much metal, I can keep doing this."

"How much metal is that?"

"Considering that we will compress the metal to reduce the volume and strengthen the properties. There will also be the loss of material conversion technology. And the energy consumption of material plasticity."

Odermaier wrote a few strings of data by hand and slapped them into Lin Fan's hand.

"If you can find me raw materials of the same quality, I will make as many ships as you want."

Lin Fan looked down at the data that was difficult to read at a glance. He didn't even know what unit to use to describe such a long data, so he had to close his eyes in melancholy.

"Your current production capacity is too low, and the quality of the population is also low. Even if I have the blueprints, do you have the resources to support it? I am just a person, not a god who says that there must be light when there is light."

Odermaier sat up and patted Lin Fan on the shoulder. He raised his fist as if to encourage her, "Once we bring back a shipload of black stone, build some Geller fields, and mine the planet next door, we can build a second ship. The remaining two planets will be used for supplies and maintenance."

"That's all we can do for now."

Beta-class psychics are already very rare.