Chapter 371 Harvest Chores and Contract Signing

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Heimerdinger hesitated for a moment, then finally asked.

"Leader, I remember that you are not such a ruthless character, why are you so ruthless to those craftsmen?"

"There's no why."

Jiawen stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, with a rare look of tiredness and loneliness on his face.

"In the days when the Emperor was still alive, the Great Unity of the Universe once gave humanity a lot of alien allies, and there were also many races that were not cold, but they all coexisted with the Empire.

And now the empire is an exclusive military system country, the implementation of the heresy must die system, as long as it is an alien must die, must be exterminated, now the empire is divided into two subhuman races - born good at using sniper rifles, good at cooking food, and like to steal, and at the same time like to steal, in the defense force sniper, scout and cook positions.

And the other subhuman race - the Oglian ape-men, they are huge in height and sturdy, the only subhuman race that can surpass the interstellar marines in physical strength, although their heads are stupid and stiff, and the apes outside the empire may not even be able to use such simple things, but because of their simple intelligence, they and the Letterings survived the Great Purge of the Empire and became the commandos and officer bodyguards of the Imperial Defense Force. ”

Speaking of this, Jiawen sighed, looking extremely helpless.

"Now that the Imperial State Religion is about to move to the Mokar world, it is impossible to completely conceal the news of the Artisan Race, but owning the Artisan Clan is not the same thing as owning the Artisan Clan's slaves, the former has a heretical tendency, and the latter is a trivial matter, that nobleman does not raise a few alien slaves to play, although the Warden Warband raises more, but it is harmless."

"I see, Captain!"

Heimerdinger nodded, and Gavin continued.

"However, don't be stupid, you have to be optimistic about these aliens, these three-inch dings are not a good thing, they have already hooked up with the titanium people, I need you to spend a generation to slowly brainwash them and counteract their resistance, all the ignorant children in these artisan clans are pulled out, except for education and learning, and completely erase the traces of their artisan clan."

"Understand, your will is everything!"

Although the Warbor Warband had no experience in breeding wild slaves, the head of the Arthur Family Office located on the harbor planet knew about the Artisan Clan, and immediately sent a dozen slave overseers to assist the Warmen Warband in the work of settling the Artisans.

As soon as these experienced slave overseers arrived, they tamed the artisans with whips and blood for a few days, and although this may leave feelings of resentment, the slave overseers said that it would take a few years for these aliens to completely abandon these useless things and become the most useful slaves, dedicating their loyalty to their masters.

Professional things, leave it to professional personnel, anyway, Gavin didn't immediately expect these artisans to produce a large amount of power armor, Gavin now arranged some night watchmen, wolf fang guards and a few space marines to manage these artisans, and then placed these guys on the other side of the harbor planet, and built a slave industrial city in the opposite direction from the space port to house these slaves.

After completing this series of work, Heimerdinger predicts that this slave city will produce a large number of handmade power armor, blasters and other weapons in a dozen years, and even after taming the dozen or so stubborn and rigid artisan great forges, it is very possible to produce those precious armored vehicles and dreadnought mechs.

After getting the Artisan slaves, it's time for the alien ship.

Indeed, as Heimerdinger said, the ship that these craftsmen rode on was a large factory, which was filled with all kinds of production machinery, but it was a pity that the size of both the ship and the internal machinery was extremely small and exquisite, and there were many places where the craftsmen could pass without hindrance, but it was completely impossible for the space marines to enter, and only human children of seven or eight years old, six or seven years old could bend down to enter these places.

This situation completely broke Heimerdinger's brain, and without a thorough study of these machines, no one would dare to transform them at will, and without transforming this foundry ship, it would not be possible for the Warmen Warband to be owned.

At this moment, the mechanical bishop of the No. 1 Casting World, who was expected to sign a contract with the Warbend's warband for weapons and equipment, rushed to the door with the contract, the mechanical cathar fleet, and a large number of mechanical technology priests, urging Garvin to sign the contract as soon as possible.

Originally, this mechanical bishop named Angus was a look of ignorance, whether it was the Warden Wargroup coming to buy weapons and equipment, or asking to sign a contract, he looked cold and arrogant, even after being used by the Imperial State Church to exchange interests and give the Warden Wargroup the opportunity to sign a contract, the mechanical bishop of Angus also looked like I was an uncle, and the matter of signing the contract was slowly soaring, and every time Jiawen went to urge him, he was saying that the procedures were in progress, It is necessary to wait for an accurate reply from the Martian headquarters before signing a contract with the Warband for the supply of weapons and equipment.

For this bureaucratic attitude, Jiawen didn't have a very good way, except to wait, he had no choice, after all, in theory, signing a contract for weapons and equipment does require the permission of the Mars headquarters of the Mechanic God Cult, but in fact, there are many Mechanicus Cult casting worlds, which are not ordered and dispatched by the Mars headquarters, except for the necessary taxes and obligations, these Mechanicus Cult casting worlds are no different from an independent kingdom, this kind of land snake has a high degree of autonomy and its own fleet, as well as marines. Relying on a large number of orders from nearby Star Defenders, Planetary Guards, and nobles, they developed their own casting worlds and lived a nourishing life.

And now, Angus, the head snake of the earth, belongs to the above situation, in the Far Eastern Star Domain far away from the Emperor of the Mountain, the headquarters of the Cult of the Mechanicus - Mars, his authority over him is not as high as imagined, as long as he does not rebel, no one can control Angus.

And now, when the mechanical bishop of Angus, who was originally reluctant, rushed to ask Gavin to sign the contract as soon as possible, Gavin also knew very well that this was not the credit of the Warbend, but the foundry ship of the Craftsman Clan.

Contracts are interactive, in the contract, the Forge World needs to provide weapons and equipment for the Warband for free or at the factory price, and the Warbend Warband also has its own obligations, in addition to providing force protection, it also needs to share the ruins found by the Warband of the Warband, the technology obtained by the Warband, and the Foundry World that signed the contract also has the right to participate in the research.

Now, in the face of the urgent mood of the mechanical bishop of Angus, Gavin didn't want to offend the big benefactor in front of him, after all, theoretically, most of the future weapons and equipment and ammunition of the Warbor Warband would need to be provided by the No. 1 Advanced Casting World, and it would not be a wise thing to offend his logistics provider too much.

So, after signing the contract, Bishop Angus Mechanic patted his chest and assured Gavin that the No. 1 Foundry World would complete its current task and help the Warbon Warband complete the transformation of the alien forge ship as soon as possible, and complete the transformation of the craftsman forge ship renamed the Ironforge Castle.

After being investigated by the Angus Mechanic Bishop, it was determined that this craftsman foundry was a multi-functional foundry ship, with a function biased towards casting various mechanical creations, and was also good at space mining, and also had steel smelting equipment on board.

No matter how you look at it, this foundry ship is like a large factory integrating mining, smelting and manufacturing, as for the shortcomings of this ship - slow flight speed, strong energy consumption, and weak defense, they are directly ignored by Jiawen - this is a logistics ship, not a combat ship, these shortcomings are nothing.

Finally, after watching the mechanical bishop of Angus happily dragging the craftsman's foundry ship, taking Heimerdinger and several other mechanical non-commissioned officers, and quickly rushing back to the No. 1 foundry world, Garvin stood on top of the spaceport, watching the back of the fleet in the distance, and watched them leave.