Chapter 656 Back Again

Ah, the Grand Hotel Galaxy.

Perturabo stood on the bridge, looking at the shining sun in the distance, and curiosity flowed from his body.

What new things will the respected Ms. Odmire add to the galaxy in the next few years?

Just a little divergent thinking, Perturabo was very excited on his tiptoes, and Hope beside him was surprised by Perturabo's good mood.

The Executioner Dynasty placed the Octagonal Fortress on the edge of the galaxy and turned away. After a while, the Rebecca giant ship sailed over and connected to the warship's communication network.

"Yo! This is Rebecca! A happy ship girl!"

"Hey, Rebecca, how are you?" Lin Fan smiled and greeted Rebecca.

Rebecca shouted excitedly, "You are finally back! Odmaier has been in a bad mood these days and doesn't like anyone."

"What's wrong with her?"

"A group of stupid people woke her up. You know Odmaier will be very irritable if she doesn't sleep well."

Listening to Rebecca's voice, Perturabo nodded in agreement.

The crowd flew all the way to the cafeteria planet. On the way, Perturabo saw many huge void creations built around the planet.

"Is that our planetary shipyard?" Perturabo pointed to a glowing gaseous planet from a distance, and Rebecca also broadcast the situation on the planet to Perturabo.

A huge complex factory with various ships docked in the dock.

The way to manufacture warships is also very different from what Perturabo knows.

On some planets with less developed technology, they build warships like savages build temples, sending the cast metal ingots into the sky one by one. The mechanical priests will dismantle these huge and heavy metal ingots and build warships like bricks to build walls.

If there is a fully equipped dock, the various parts of the ship will solidify in the magnificent furnace of the God of All Machines.

The adamantine skeleton will quietly float in the anti-gravity field. Countless priests and modified mechanical servants will pray and praise while placing the modular ship structure on the adamantine skeleton. The great sage will do the finishing work and smash a bottle of black holy oil on the bow of the ship.

The shipbuilding here is in line with Perturabo's fantasy of the golden age. The interior of the gaseous planet is divided into independent cylindrical tubes by the suspended void station.

The void station has a straight tip, like a lightning rod on a tall building. Amid the humming sound of energy input, Perturabo watched thousands of needle towers start up in unison, and the sparks of lightning pulled and absorbed the matter, spewing it out in the form of flowing particles.

These particles fell into the center of the cylindrical tube, and the prototype of a whole warship began to appear. The needle towers of each void station were completing the work that they could do from their angles, and the high efficiency made Perturabo marvel.

Apart from the limitation of resources, what else can stop the operation of these factories?

With a buzzing sound, the electromagnetic sensor of Perturabo's armor screamed, and a devastating stellar storm was coming towards them.

Perturabo hurriedly looked at the star, ready to raise the shield against the solar wind to protect the life of the ship's electronic components.

But when his eyes fell on the star, he realized that he was just worrying too much.

There is a striker at each of the north and south poles of the star. They are doing reciprocating motion. Every time they are inserted into the depths of the star, a turbulent storm is stirred up.

The magnetic field generators prepared in advance were pulled open, and the stellar storms hit these magnetic fields. Part of the energy returned along the original route, while the other part was absorbed by the magnetic field generators and sent to various planets by quantum void power towers to maintain operation.

"How efficient. How advanced." Perturabo did not feel that his admiration was exaggerated at all. He was honored to see the glory of the golden humans in his lifetime.

Dorn frowned, and the sense of danger was getting closer and closer, but he had no idea.

Everyone went to the surface of the Great Canteen planet. They were greeted not only by healthy imperial citizens, but also by Tau people who praised the Emperor and the Greater Good.

"These are allies, aliens who accept the management of the Empire and believe in the Emperor." Lin Fan explained to everyone.

The fortress industrial cluster of the Great Canteen was built, and there were natural vegetation in it. They were distributed based on human psychology, occupying the least land to best adjust the dull hearts of citizens.

"Welcome back!" Erica and Delia stood side by side.

"Yeah." Lin Fan took a few steps closer and stretched out his hand.

Diliya tilted her head slightly, her blue eyes staring at Lin Fan's face without blinking, then she rushed over and hugged Lin Fan.

She clung to Lin Fan tightly, her head buried in Lin Fan's arms, and the mechanical limbs behind her also cooperated to hold Lin Fan's body, like a spider holding its prey with its legs.

The components in her body began to heat up, the coolant in the pipeline was bubbling and boiling, and Diliya began to emit hot smoke again. After a long time, she raised her head, her face was red and hot, but she could not see shyness, only excitement on her face.

"Did I help you?"

"Of course you helped me."

"Ahem!" Irafren coughed violently a few times. She looked at Diliya hugging so tightly that there was no gap left, so she could only roll up her cloak and hide behind Lin Fan. She jumped up and hugged Lin Fan's neck, and kissed Lin Fan on the face as if to declare sovereignty.

"Who are you?" Diliya's gentle blue eyes suddenly turned dangerous red. Although her body under the red robe was very soft, no one could tell how many weapons she had hidden.

"I am the master's x-slave! Specializing in dealing with x-desires!"

Listening to Irafren's roar, Lin Fan felt embarrassed. He didn't do anything.

"Look at you! If you count by human standards, you are probably an old woman, right? But it's a pity! My master likes underage little loli like us~"

"Heh. You alien." Diliya narrowed her eyes, and a plasma gun rose from her shoulder, aiming at Irafren's head.

"Stop making trouble, let's talk about it in private. It's not good." Lin Fan said weakly, and he felt that his back had been pierced by the original body's fiery eyes.

"Ah. Indeed. Come and finish the work with me first, and then you can have a silver party." Odemeier yawned and walked over. Her black circle made people look frightened.

"What happened?"

"A bunch of blind Space Marines shouted to kill me. They caused a lot of damage and disturbed my sweet dreams."

"What? There are still such blind people?" Perturabo looked even angrier than Odemayer. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have at least ninety-nine ways to make them repent!"