Chapter 163 "Obedient" Reditus!
"Um?"
Rorschach, who had just stepped out of the Valkyrie transport plane, was slightly stunned.
He subconsciously twitched his nose.
Then he slowly narrowed his blue wolf eyes.
The brightly lit base was filled with the lemony scent of cheap cleaning fluid.
The metal floor as far as the eye could see was wiped clean and almost reflective.
Because the area of the underground base is too large.
Even though Iron Man David carefully designed the ventilation system, dust is still a problem.
In most cases, Iron Man David is only responsible for maintaining the base lobby and the underground passages frequented by everyone.
Therefore, a thick layer of dust remains on most of the metal surfaces in the base.
Even the emergence of automatic servo robots has alleviated this problem.
But they are so busy with their daily tasks that they only take the time to clean up occasionally.
"David, what bad things has our technical priest Raditus done again?"
Rorschach stood with his back straight.
Without turning his head, he asked Iron Man David who was moving a data hard drive.
Iron Man David shook his metal head.
With blue light flashing in its eyes, it handed the data hard drive to Bucky.
The other party could only take it with a helpless expression.
"My Lord, I haven't been paying attention to the situation at the base... You should go and ask it yourself."
"Okay."
Luo Xia narrowed his blue wolf eyes and nodded slightly.
He immediately drove the Terminator armor forward.
Walk towards the base hall.
A few minutes later, Rorschach arrived at the spotless lobby of the base.
Without waiting for him to ask.
A group of automatic servo robots lined up in an orderly manner and slowly stopped in front of him, extending their mechanical tentacles.
At the same time, the servoskull Raditus, which was driving the anti-gravity engine, rushed out waving two mechanical pincers.
Its eye sockets flashed a striking red light, and it shouted to the expressionless Rorschach:
"Congratulations, Master Primarch, on your triumphant return!"
"Reditus...what bad things have you done again?"
Rorschach narrowed his eyes.
He carefully observed the other person's every move and asked slowly.
"Haha, I can't hide it from the Primarch after all...Now our foundry can already produce plastic steel and ceramic steel parts on a small scale! Congratulations!"
The servo skull floated up and down in mid-air.
The mechanical voice seemed filled with deliberate excitement.
"Well, that's good work...but that's not what I wanted to hear."
With an expressionless face, Rorschach took heavy steps and passed through the automatic servo robot.
He stood on the metal platform where the Terminator armor was disassembled.
He raised his hand and motioned for Reditus to come forward.
"Haha... Master Primarch, what else do you want to hear? The laser weapon production line has only built a prototype, and it will take some time before it can be put into production..."
The servo skull Reditus quickly commanded the automatic servo robot to extend countless mechanical tentacles.
Quickly dismantled the heavy metal shell of the Terminator armor.
Click, click, click——
Rorschach, squinting his eyes, stretched out the Terminator's sturdy arms.
Pieces of thick metal casing were carefully peeled off by automatic servo robots.
After Reditus personally dismantled the skeleton, he continued,
"That's not it... Reditus, as long as you confess everything, I will be lenient with you."
The next moment, the heavy unknown metal skeleton was lifted up by a dozen automatic servo robots.
Rorschach stepped off the metal platform in his foul-smelling rubber suit.
He grumbled and moved his limbs, a faint sense of emptiness spreading in his heart.
"My Lord Primarch... I just made a small modification to the automatic servo robots and increased their number."
Servo-Skull Raditus drives the anti-gravity engines.
It floated carefully beside Rorschach and spoke with extreme caution.
A half-smile appeared on Rorschach's face.
He stared at Reditus and said calmly,
"How much has it increased?"
"one hundred?"
Red light flashed in Raditus's eyes.
"Do you look down on me? Or do you look down on the identity of a Tech-Priest? How much?"
Rorschach asked with a grin, baring his fangs.
Raditus, who was floating up and down, gritted his teeth and said:
"five hundred!"
"How much is it? Raditus, you only have one chance!"
"My Lord Primarch! I was wrong! I made more than a thousand of them! They were also equipped with large-caliber firearms that fire solid bullets!"
Raditus wielded the mechanical clamp.
Its mechanical voice seemed filled with panic.
Rorschach let out a heavy breath.
He squinted his eyes and stared at Raditus, saying calmly:
"The merits and demerits offset each other, I will not hold you responsible this time... Go and receive the scientific and technological information obtained from Iron Man David, your leisure time is over!"
"God of All Things! Thank you, Master Primarch, for your heart which is as broad as the moon!"
Servo Skull Raditus quickly shook its white skull up and down.
It immediately drove the anti-gravity engine and rushed into the depths of the passage.
Rorschach stared at the back of the other person's head and fell into deep thought.
He immediately turned and walked towards the equipment room.
However, it wasn't until Rorschach lifted the dust sheet covering the hoverbike.
He squatted down again and checked it carefully.
But he found that Reditus had never touched the hoverbike.
"Only more than a thousand automatic servo robots were built?"
Rorschach muttered to himself and stood up.
He turned and walked over to the weapons rack.
He checked out a prototype of the lumberjack gun that Raditus had deliberately placed out to take credit.
"It seems that I thought too much...Tech-Priest Reditus is relatively obedient."
Rorschach subconsciously stroked the cold and thick plastic steel barrel of the lumberjack gun and murmured softly.
Then he walked out of the equipment room.
Walked towards the private lounge
.
Countless boiling hot water completely washed away the slight fatigue on Rorschach's body.
The Terminator armor can provide him with powerful protection and strength.
But the comfort level is not that good.
Especially the copycat products of Reddit.
There are still some problems with the metal running-in in some places.
Rorschach, with his gray hair still wet, was thinking about the position on the Terminator armor that needed to be readjusted.
Slowly lay down on the metal bed.
Soon after, Rorschach closed his eyelids and dispelled the chaotic and scattered thoughts in his mind.
Gradually entered the dream.
And when Rorschach wakes up again.
It was more than eight hours later.
He first stared at the metallic ceiling for a while, then stood up and sat cross-legged.
Rorschach took a deep breath.
The simulator page opens.
It has been a long time since the last simulation.
It's time for him to see what kind of rewards this simulation can bring.
Rorschach closed his eyes slightly and adjusted his breathing.
Then, the simulation option was activated without hesitation.
"Emperor bless—"
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(End of this chapter)