Chapter 111: Ancient Super Phase Sword and Pure Mark Production Notes!
[Salvage Countdown: Zero]
[Salvage Harvest: Notes on Making the Seal of Purity (One Volume)]
Annotation: "Produced by the state religion, blessed by the chapter priests...may be useful, may not be useful, Schrodinger's mark of purity."
"The alien blade cannot hurt my brothers at all..."
"Every enemy I see will not survive more than a day..."
"The brothers' bolters shall not cool in the flames of their blast..."
"The brother's chainsword will be soaked in the blood of his enemies..."
[Salvage Harvest: A copy of "The Emperor's Word" (incomplete)] (Please choose carefully)
Annotation: Produced by Lorgar Aurelion, one of the traitorous Primarchs, and carried forward by the Imperial Church... Report to the Inquisition, this is just an incomplete copy, why bother... BANG (explosive bomb boom)"
"Death is the only path, the torch of the Emperor's will, the destruction of the evil spirits. If you are not suspicious, the Emperor will protect you. If you fail, it will be a loss of the Emperor's prestige... Uh, maybe He really said... BANG (bomb boom)"
[Salvaged Harvest: Manuscript of "Imperial Truth" (incomplete)]
Marking: Produced by the Emperor, offenders must be punished... However, how many people are left who offer their loyalty and faith without doubt?
[Salvage Harvest: Ancient Super Phase Sword (one)]
Annotation: Produced by the Necrons... Human in front, you are indeed destined to be with ribs... Have you heard of the savior of the galaxy, the only nemesis of the hive mind - the Silent King?
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Rorschach's blue wolf eyes swept across the salvaged items one by one.
His eyes stayed on high-value items other than food and ammunition.
Among them, the ancient super-phase sword is the most valuable.
It also suits Rorschach's preferences very much.
There is also a scroll of Pure Mark crafting notes that is also of some use.
Even if it is used to decorate armor, it is a beautiful thing.
But for the incomplete "Words of the Emperor" and "Imperial Truth".
Rorschach narrowed his eyes and didn't even look.
He chose to close the simulator's salvage page.
Closed his eyes slightly.
For a moment, Rorschach's mind was full of thoughts.
"Now, the many thoughts on Earth are already chaotic enough, and only incomplete scriptures can't change anything..."
Finally, Rorschach seemed to utter a low murmur.
The beating of Leman Russ's heart seemed to echo inside the roaring cabin.
How to relieve worries?
Only fighting!
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A few hours later.
Everyone who returned to the base dispersed on the spot.
Iron Man David needs to maintain and repair the Valkyrie transporter.
This nighttime dogfight took a lot of effort from the engines.
This caused displeasure to the machine soul and it needed to be comforted urgently.
Jessica seemed to have overdrawn a lot of energy after taking off her combat armor.
Exhausted, she had to go back to her room to rest.
Rorschach, who was completely sleepless, began to wipe the Hunter Armor and combat armor with alcohol cotton cloth.
Afterwards, he entered the equipment room carrying a large number of weapons and equipment.
Suddenly I remembered the hard drive and crystal ball mixed in the ammunition bag.
"Um"
Rorschach stared down at the neatly arranged spoils.
He scratched his chin with a fingertip, lost in thought.
Hard disks are handled in a simple way.
It can be handed over to Iron Man David to crack.
But what to do with the dull crystal ball?
I killed it too quickly before.
I didn't even have time to ask the other party how to use this thing...
However, the bull-headed monster Ager seems to be used to control some unknown energy?
Maybe it is a special magic product?
"Forget it... I'd better find a chance to ask a professional who knows the subject."
Rorschach narrowed his blue wolf eyes and chose to give up temporarily.
He casually threw the crystal ball onto the weapons rack.
Turned and walked out of the equipment room.
Rorschach, who was still not sleepy at all, simply washed up.
He put on sunglasses and a baseball cap.
I plan to go to Gao's Chamber of Commerce to retrieve some firearms.
At the same time, I also went to see how my aunt was doing.
However, just as Rorschach was about to walk out of the base.
But he unexpectedly ran into Connors, who also hadn't slept all night.
At this time, the other party with a sad face was pacing back and forth in the corridor of the base, occasionally moving his one arm.
Connors looked up inadvertently and saw Rorschach's tall figure at a glance.
He opened his eyes wide, and quickly ran forward and said,
"Rorschach, I stayed up late last night to review some documents related to the compound. You need to stop the other party from mass production as soon as possible..."
"Based on my own knowledge and the vague records in the materials, this compound is probably only effective for children. Adults who are injected with it are almost certain to die! If it is accidentally leaked, whether it is abused by drug addicts or causes a trend of imitating superheroes, it will not be a good thing!"
Rorschach took off his sunglasses and looked at Mr. Connors who looked anxious.
He subconsciously showed his fangs.
He said helplessly:
"Uh, teacher, Roxxon Industries has basically been removed from the company. Their CEO and board of directors were wiped out. I couldn't even help them... and there are only some finishing touches left that David needs to handle..."
"We will find a way to get more information about the compound for you to facilitate your next research... I only ask one thing, whether it is the compound or your limb regeneration potion, no human-related experimental projects are allowed until we are absolutely sure."
"I understand. I'm not some mad scientist..."
Connors, visibly relieved, smiled shyly.
He used his one arm to tidy up his messy blond hair.
He turned and walked towards the unfinished laboratory.
Rorschach put on his sunglasses again and shook his head slightly.
Walked into the depths of the passage.
For a moment, the entire base fell into a long silence.
Only bright lights illuminated every dark corner.
Right in the empty equipment room.
Puff!
A wisp of black mist as thick as a hair suddenly rose from the grenade launcher!
He quickly pounced towards the dim crystal ball on the weapon rack!
Click, click, click——
Accompanied by a slight cracking sound.
And the ethereal howling of animals, or the screams of lost souls.
The black mist, which had become noticeably thicker, slowly floated back into the grenade launcher.
Slowly hiding his figure.
The ignorant crystal ball completely turned into a pile of fine powder.
It slightly reflected a dreamy, colorful luster.
——Half
a day later, Rorschach returned to the base with a box of Chinese takeout in his hand.
He let go of his aunt's kindness.
He turned around and walked into his own lounge.
Rorschach sat cross-legged on the metal bed.
After thinking about it, I reopened the simulator.
Rorschach stared at the cooling time whose value was expanding.
He couldn't help but grin, showing his fangs.
The remaining one thousand and seventy-nine hours plus the one thousand five hundred hours just extracted.
A total of 2,579 hours of resources!
Rorschach took a deep breath.
Without hesitation, he wiped out the remaining 770 hours of cooling time.
Decide on the next simulation.
"Emperor bless—"
Thank you for your support!
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Remember history and never forget your original aspiration!
(End of this chapter)