It is conceivable.
What a spectacular scene it would be to see one hundred and fifty tall and muscular men, with an average height of two meters thirty-four, queuing up to take a shower.
Unfortunately, both Rorschach himself and Iron Man David were already accustomed to this.
After all 150 people present had completed the final spore cleaning procedure.
Iron Man David, who distributed temporary clothing one by one, personally arranged the private rooms of each Astartes.
And it is also considerate enough to have automatic servo robots on standby 24 hours a day to obey the calls of the wailers.
This undoubtedly makes mortal servants rarely used.
The wailers, who usually did things by themselves, felt flattered and somewhat uncomfortable with the situation.
At the same time, the vibranium power armor was taken off.
After undergoing a disinfection procedure, Rorschach headed to the foundry on Second Son Island.
He found Raditus, who was still pondering over some scientific problems.
I asked the other party in detail about the inventory status of various components of the Terminator power armor.
At this moment, the servo skull that drove the anti-gravity engine to rotate back and forth several times seemed to have found a reason for temporary relief.
It kept showing off to Rorschach the armory that it and Doom had just built to deal with various usage situations.
The so-called armor warehouse actually places various types of power armor parts neatly classified.
It is just a storage method that can be called up by the automatic servo robot arm at any time.
However, Rorschach, who had just acquired a group of Astartes personnel, was in high spirits and was too lazy to bother with Raditus about these things.
After reluctantly giving the other party a few words of encouragement, he left the foundry feeling satisfied.
For a period of time afterwards.
Rorschach planned to replace all 150 Weeper Astartes with a company of Terminators wearing tactical dreadnoughts.
As for the ordinary standard power armor, it can also be replaced with speed-type power armor to meet the combat needs on different battlefields.
After all, with the current super high productivity of the Twin Island base.
It is more than enough to maintain less than two companies of Weepers and the daily consumption of a Carcharodon regiment.
Not long after, everyone at the Gemini Island Base.
Especially the gang dogs who are going through their daily training.
Suddenly, they were surprised to find that the tall giants named Astartes appeared again on their training ground.
However, compared with the last time, those gray-white giants who showed an aura of "keep away from strangers" just from their appearance.
These strange giants, some bald and some with short hair, were obviously much friendlier in their attitude.
Some of the priest brothers even took less than twenty-four hours.
He barely mastered the language patterns needed for daily communication with the gang dogs.
This gave Iron Man David, who originally wanted to arrange an automatic servo robot to translate and communicate, a little shock.
Of course, Rorschach wasn't too surprised when he learned about this.
After all, the Astartes' superhuman qualities are not only reflected on the battlefield.
If this time Rorschach brought back an Astartes belonging to the Ultramarines.
Then maybe he could completely become a hands-off boss.
All we have to do is wait patiently for the other party to continue operating the various forces under its control, and then look for an opportunity to launch a war of unification.
In fact, before Rorschach returned, he had hinted to the Ultramarines Chapter Master Calgar about recruiting a few Ultramarines.
However, perhaps it was because Calgar's personality was too old-fashioned, or perhaps the other party simply did not understand his hint.
In short, Rorschach's few ideas were completely ruined before they were fully developed.
However, being able to capture 150 Astartes was not a losing deal for Rorschach.
More importantly, among these people are the technical sergeants that every company is equipped with.
There are also two pharmacist brothers who have personally experienced the Astartes surgical process.
So, when Rorschach accidentally learned the news from Iron Man David.
He quickly called the two pharmacist brothers to his side.
Then, Rorschach, who was smiling, was temporarily poured cold water by the two people who spoke concisely.
This group of wailers have been getting along with the gang dog for some time.
Confirm that everyone's physical fitness meets the basic requirements to become an Astartes recruit.
However, the issue of the source of genetic seeds needs to be resolved.
The biggest problem for Rorschach right now is actually the time it takes to produce qualified Astartes.
Even the Weepers, who founded an army because of a curse.
A fleet-based regiment that has long been disliked by Terra's top brass.
It would take a long time, five to ten years, to successfully train an Astartes who could fight on the battlefield.
This also ensures that no strange failures will occur during the various operations.
"Okay, fellow pharmacists, I will arrange for a 'biological sage' who is proficient in biotechnology to learn the procedures of various surgeries from you. You can leave now."
At this moment, Rorschach took a deep breath and spoke to the two pharmacist brothers in front of him.
Then he waved his hand and asked the two of them to temporarily leave the room.
At this moment, Iron Man David, who was standing aside, seemed to have noticed something.
With blue light flashing in its eyes, it was about to speak to comfort the expressionless Rorschach.
Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly but suddenly shook his head and said,
"Don't comfort me, David. I don't feel that frustrated... In fact, I have other ideas now. Since I can't have an offspring that belongs to me alone for the time being, I might as well broaden my horizons. All the Astartes of the Chapter can become my offspring!"
"In fact, there are many Astartes Chapters in our hometown that are struggling on the brink of destruction or betrayal. Some of them can be saved! Especially those chapters during the Cursed Founding Period!"
"As long as the Emperor is willing to give me the right opportunity, I can personally become the father of hundreds of thousands of Astartes Primarchs! Of course, I don't want others to give me the title of Warmaster, which is always unlucky."
At this moment, Rorschach couldn't help but blink his eyes and showed Iron Man David a little bit of his lofty ambitions in his heart.
Iron Man David shook his metal head slightly and could only subconsciously spread out his two metal palms.
It said to Rorschach in a helpless tone:
"My Lord, if you think this method is appropriate..."
"Hmm? My Lord! There is something special going on over there in the circular plaza!"
At this moment, Iron Man David, with blue light flashing in his eyes, quickly sent a warning message to Rorschach in front of him.
Rorschach, who had just noticed the vibration of the simulator, immediately opened the page and took a quick look.
"Tsk, our dedicated Carcharodon Squadron has delivered the goods to your door!"
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)