Raditus, who talked incessantly, painted a very beautiful picture for Rorschach.
After thinking for a while, he decided to agree to the technical priest's plan to build a new flying vehicle.
Although Rorschach can obtain other types or even more models of flying vehicles with the help of the simulator.
But those are basically independent pieces.
Perhaps an elite combat team is more than enough, or even too luxurious.
But for Rorschach, whose number of subordinates is gradually increasing.
A flying vehicle that can be manufactured in large quantities is undoubtedly more cost-effective.
So, Rorschach asked Raditus to use the nearly scrapped Valkyrie transport plane as the basic framework.
A prototype with a dual-power system was modified and tested.
If more problems are found, it is also possible to adjust the design data before establishing the production line.
Hearing Rorschach's straightforward answer.
Raditus immediately and happily threw himself into the magical modification plan for the new flying vehicle.
And when Rorschach returned to the base hall from the foundry workshop where the air was scorching hot.
He had just sat back in the metal chair, but suddenly a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes.
"Could it be that Raditus wanted to repair the Valkyrie transport, but ended up with a poor workmanship and completely destroyed the vector engine... and he knew that was the only flying vehicle we currently had, so he made a big promise to me with his eloquent words to make up for it?"
"Given the Servo Skull's stubborn character, this possibility is not impossible."
Rorschach, who was slow to realize it, seemed to vaguely realize the truth of the whole matter.
But he has already chosen to agree.
It's totally not worth it to argue with Servo Skull over this little thing.
Moreover, Raditus's new flying vehicle is indeed a better choice.
At this moment, Rorschach slowly exhaled from his mouth.
He decided to let it go and pretend he knew nothing about it.
After all, everyone should keep some little secrets...
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Rorschach, with a big appetite, finished eating the greasy steaks in front of him that had completely cooled down.
Having had enough food and drink, he just wanted to get up and go back to the lounge to rest.
Another automated servo robot that follows remote instructions from Iron Man David.
All the piles of documents and files related to Empire Heavy Industries' various businesses were moved over.
Rorschach, who was temporarily without Iron Man David to take his place, had to sit back in the metal chair.
With a frown on his face, he carefully reviewed the contents of the document.
At the same time, sign a written signature to indicate agreement to execute or suspend execution.
I don't know how much time has passed.
After all the piles of documents and files have been processed, they are handed over to the automatic servo robots.
Rorschach, whose expression seemed to be much numb, yawned suddenly, revealing his sharp fangs.
Afterwards, he stretched hard, and all the muscles and bones in his body seemed to burst out with crisp sounds.
"ah--"
"No wonder I've heard of Terran High Lords or Planetary Governors being exhausted to death by overwork. I remember that even the Primarch Guilliman was so worried about the complicated government affairs of the Empire that his hair turned white. It turns out that handling all kinds of documents and files is so exhausting..."
"In the future, I'll let David do these things. His processor system with many cores is at least much faster than my single-core processor with only one head."
Rorschach, leaning back against the metal seat, couldn't help but murmur to himself in a self-deprecating manner.
He slowly closed his eyes, planning to take a short rest.
However, the next second, Rorschach opened his eyes again as if he had remembered something important.
He subconsciously opened the simulator and swiped the page to the salvaged page.
At this time, the countdown for the designated salvage operation only had a few dozen seconds left.
Rorschach, who had been listless and drowsy, suddenly became alert.
He straightened his back instantly.
His eyes were fixed on the salvage countdown until it completely ended.
[Designated salvage countdown: zero]
[Specified Salvage: Healing Items]
[Salvage Harvest: Panacea STC (???)]
Note: "This is a very old and precious STC. It records a gene drug invented by humans in the Dark Age of Technology that can almost perfectly cure all diseases."
Annotation: "It was a precious technological heritage excavated by the Adeptus Mechanicus from the ruins on the planet Verdigris IX. However, it was stolen by an Orc Tech-Master not long after. After a fierce fight, it eventually fell into the hands of Lady Marlas of the Dark Eldar, who was the culprit who set her sights on human heritage."
Note: "It is said that the Haemonculi of Commorragh have used this to develop an iteration that is more suitable for them. The resulting genetic medicine is almost immune to all toxins and poisons, and also gives the user's body an amazing regenerative ability."
Annotation: "Children, try to spread the gospel of all souls to the cold universe. Father Nurgle may suffer from severe depression because of this... Hehe."
At this moment, Rorschach, whose breathing suddenly became much heavier, suddenly opened his eyes wide.
His eyes were fixed on the Panacea STC displayed on the designated salvage page.
For a moment, Rorschach couldn't even believe whether what he saw was true or false.
Wait until the two hearts beating violently inside the chest have completely calmed down.
Rorschach took a deep breath.
He began to read all the labels of the salvaged items carefully and attentively.
And repeatedly confirmed that there were no prompts or warnings related to chaos.
Finally, with a smile on his face, Rorschach extracted the first standard construction template in his life without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, a black metal cube the size of a human head and shaped like a Rubik's Cube slowly appeared on his palm!
Squinting his eyes, Rorschach carefully brought the black metal cube in front of him.
He saw very clearly the surfaces that had a faint metallic luster.
The complex ingredients needed to create the panacea and the basic steps for operating the STC to start operation were marked one by one in the imperial text.
After Rorschach had once again calmed down his irrepressible excitement and joy.
He immediately stood up from the metal chair.
He turned and ran towards the supply storage room.
There is a large amount of material stored there that Rorschach had previously used to study the simulator.
There are also some basic ingredients that can be used to make panaceas!
And the fool-proof operation of the standard construction template.
Even a human with intellectual disabilities can gradually figure it out!
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter