The space protective suits of the Navy soldiers are uncomfortable to wear, I have heard of them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But I didn't know how uncomfortable it was until I put it on myself.

The weight of more than ten kilograms, evenly distributed on the body and limbs, is not very heavy for the army soldiers who are accustomed to marching in full armor, but the heavy and bloated volume has a great hindrance to the flexibility of movement, and the thin air inside after decompression treatment is also a great test. The one I borrowed temporarily had just experienced the big war yesterday and didn't have time to be thoroughly cleaned, and there was a strong smell of sweat inside, and it was very damp, and the sweat from others soaked my underwear was really a terrible experience.

At this time, I envied Eddie's power armor, but I was destined to find a battle nun to borrow an armor to wear. The lightweight, close-fitting hazmat suit that Sylvia wore when she was on the plane looked good, but it was limited to high-end cargo for officers and pilots, and I wanted to borrow it for the whole Melvid Picker, but if I thought about it, it wasn't much more comfortable to wear than this bulky one.

The electromagnetic device on the boots of the spacesuit saved me from falling into the deep and endless dark void, but it was far less comfortable than the ordinary gravity environment, like walking in the mud in fifty layers of wet clothes, and I trudged through the hull of a battleship, a few hundred meters of road, which was more tiring than five kilometers of armed off-road. If it weren't for the daily life of an ordinary naval soldier, I would have wanted to teleport directly to my destination.

Erdien: They were busy in the bottom area of the stern. Before they could see their figures, a huge vibration had already been transmitted to their bodies along the steel hull under their feet, and the heavy knocking sound brought a great sense of power.

There were also more than twenty Storm Guardian fighters, including the Twelve Terminators, as well as hundreds of mechanical slaves and naval crews. There was once a Chaos Space Marine in this area who successfully sublimated into a demon, and for this purpose summoned a dense array of shots from the Silent Hall Fortress, which was beaten like a honeycomb, and there were as many as twenty piercing wounds, and the wounds of laughter were enough to walk into a Space Marine, and the larger ones could even be driven into the Thunderhawk. "Hey, boy, come here!" Erdion waved at me excitedly, because he still had a command glow stick in his hand, and a team of mechanical slaves pushing large pieces of steel suddenly went in the wrong direction with his movements, and hit a storm guardian who was slamming the steel plate with a sledgehammer from behind, even the electromagnetic force provided by the boots of the Terminator armor could not resist such a strong impact, and the blue space soldier suddenly flew into the endless void, if it wasn't for the teleportation backpack on his body to fly back on his own, it would have taken a lot of effort to save him back.

"I'm not late, am I?" It's a shame to know that they're busy like this and that I've had nothing to do before me.

Erdeon was busy getting order back to work, "It's good to come, I thought you'd find some reason to shirk it." ”

The words coming through the communicator were slightly distorted and I couldn't hear any emotion, and I couldn't see his face through the helmet, but I always felt as if he had some indescribable inner meaning.

Such a simple sentence is indeed meaningful when carefully analyzed. Space Marines value face more than life, and it is impossible for an enemy who can solve it alone to find someone else's help, so everyone in the defense force is proud to be able to fight side by side with Space Marine. But then again, when the battle situation is so bad that the Space Marines want to ask the Defense Force for help, the mortal troops fill in almost all of them as cannon fodder, and when they encounter this glorious opportunity, most of the Defense Forces do not work hard to deal with it, which can be regarded as saving face, and many times they directly give a reason to refuse. Occasionally, there are a few mortal warriors who rush into it with all their might, but it often doesn't have much effect. The few times I've worked with Space Marines like me to win battles can only be attributed to the Emperor's close watchful eye on us—and even then, it's not often that we can safely withdraw most of our troops from the battlefield.

But with the tendon nature of a wild wolf, will they play such twists and turns? Could it be that I'm thinking too much?

"Look at what you said, I have nothing to do and I haven't been injured, and I can't find a reason to find it." I pretended to be the usual grin of a wolf.

"I just thought you'd be exhausted."

"No, I had a good night's rest."

"Hey, I think with your figure...... It's still a bit difficult to satisfy a Fenris woman in the prime of life," Erdien said in the lowest volume as if he was performing an infiltration tactic, "Or are you quick to decide?" ”

Although the sound was small, but the distance was so close, there was no interference with the radio waves and chaotic energy, and the communicator faithfully and reliably transmitted the sound to everyone, so everyone present heard it, so whether it was the Storm Guardian or the Navy Soldiers, everyone slowed down the pace to varying degrees, and only the people of the Mechanicus Cult, who were not interested in certain topics at all, continued their work completely undisturbed, and the field was suddenly chaotic. The Master Foundry roared and waved his lights with his three arms, scrambling for a moment before order was restored.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I also understood that their work was to repair the hull of the battleship - I had discovered this when I first arrived, but it was only now that I realized where they came from. The large plates and columns, well cast or cut, with standard shapes and smooth edges, had been hauled in by Thunderhawk from a ship next to the Fortress of the Hall of Silence. I remember the appearance of the ship, which I once glanced at yesterday when I was pulled out of the ship during the battle with the Demon Prince, and its silhouette stood out against the background of the light from the explosion of another battleship. It was clear that the transport ship was a trophy belonging to the Silent Blade, and its cargo was made up of these standard marine steel plates. The Storm Guardians cut off the broken planks, replaced them with new ones, smashed in a few pillar-like components to make rivets, and simply welded the gaps to complete the extensive repair work.

It doesn't feel very sturdy, but at least it won't leak......

Now halfway through the work, Erdien waved off the Navy crew members who had been working for a long time and asked me to take their place. The unskilled work of pushing hundreds of tons of steel parts in weightlessness suited me well, and I could easily exert the power of thousands of people. With me on board, the slowest part of the original workflow has been greatly accelerated, and the whole work has been sped up a lot.

With fewer people to command, Erdeon's workload was greatly reduced, so he picked an unpopular communication channel to chat with me alone, "Hey, brother, look at your energy, didn't you really do anything last night?" I mean, except for sleeping......"

"I proposed to Sylvia before I went to bed, and she said yes. And then nothing happened. "I don't have much energy to think while maintaining my psionic energy, and the words I say don't go through my brain at all.

"Oh...... Well, this answer doesn't sound credible at all. Or is there something wrong with you? For example, some irreparable wounds left by the battle. ”

"Nothing like that!" Now I can understand what he is talking about, and I immediately became anxious, "My body is unharmed." I'm just abstinent. ”

Erdien said disdainfully, "Abstinence, you're still asking for a fart marriage!" If you say you can't beat her, I'll probably believe it. ”

That's one of the reasons, indeed, but how could I be someone who can wrestle and win against a heavily armed wolf warrior? So I had to admit another fact, "Okay, okay, there was a power outage last night." ”

"You can't be abstinent for too long and forget what to do, right? You still have to have a light to find the battlefield? Erdien looked incredulous.

"But power outages can lead to weightlessness, and many physiological functions of the human body in a weightless environment will become abnormal, you should know this, right?" I seized the opportunity to change the subject, "Yesterday a significant part of the power was restored inside the battleship, why was it suddenly interrupted again?" ”

With the resentment of being interrupted last night, my psionic energy was able to exert itself beyond the ordinary, and in one fell swoop, I pushed the huge piece of steel in front of me, which was dozens of times heavier than the main battle tank, to the target position, and a group of Storm Guardians immediately carried large tools to surround and continue the work behind.

Their tools include a variety of cutting and welding machines, both laser and plasma technology, and without exception they are large energy consumers. It can be seen that the power supply is still very tight, and these machines cannot be turned on at the same time, and must work in turns. A welder works for a few seconds to release enough energy to completely melt and evaporate a Riemann Ruth tank into smoke, but all that can be done here is a short section of the weld.

They were powered by several large cables that were thigh-thicker than my thighs leading out of the interior of the battleship.

Seeing that I had noticed the problem, Erdeon said with some regret, "Isn't your sorcery also capable of creating gravity fields on its own?" ”

That's right, gravity and anti-gravity force field spells do happen to be what I'm good at, but they are all very high-end spells, and to maintain such a force field, you need to maintain all your energy, and there is no time to do anything else!

Seeing that I didn't bother to speak, I had to comfort me and said, "Don't worry, this area will be repaired soon, and then the power supply in the ship will be stabilized." ”

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