The victory of the war was not without a price, and the casualties had already been counted at the time when Chen Mo communicated with the Ten Thousand Machine Gods.

As Chen Mo traveled through the underground city, Carl recounted the casualties for him.

"Seventeen thousand souls have returned to the Golden Throne, and forty armored vehicles have returned to the Ten Thousand Machine Gods."

"For a siege, our losses were not very heavy, which is a proud record."

"From the beginning to the end, no one in the Cast Saint Army was afraid to fight, and it is obvious that they have absolute loyalty to the Emperor and the Ten Thousand Machine Gods."

Listening to Carl's words, Chen Mo walked expressionlessly while thinking about the casualties.

It may sound a bit cold, but Karl is right, casualties of this level are already low for siege warfare.

The artillery fire of the rebels was also fierce, as well as fortifications and heavy weapons.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the rescued civilians, and don't hesitate in case there are rebels in there or someone who believes in the Flame Angel." Chen Mo stopped and stared at Carl with a serious gaze.

"I understand." Karl nodded and saluted, "For the emperor, for the god of all machines." ”

"For the emperor, for the god of all machines." Chen Mo nodded, then turned around and continued walking.

After leaving the tunnels of the underground city, Chen Mo saw Saiya, who was stepping on an armored vehicle, and excitedly preached the miracles she had witnessed to the gathered civilians.

What comes out of the mouth is not necessarily the truth.

Many civilians who have experienced cruelty on this harsh planet know this, but they still choose to believe in Saiya, because there is no reason to explain the existence of the Holy Forge other than a miracle.

"Come, we mortals, together we imagine the god of all machines made of gears, and together we imagine the formless but ubiquitous Omnisaiah!"

"And then we chanted."

Saiya opened her arms and held her head high, "Praise the God of Machines, praise Omni Saiah!" ”

The civilians immediately lowered their heads and sketched in their minds what they had never seen before, and then repeated out loud what Saiya had said.

Witnessing this scene, Chen Mo felt quite helpless.

If they could, who wouldn't want to be a materialistic warrior like the space necromancy, rather than a horde of people gathered around and fight fear with prayer like their primitive ancestors in animal skins.

But there really are gods in the Warhammer universe, and the necromancy has been taken by the star gods.

And the period of calm in the subspace is over, even the last born Slaanesh has existed in the past, future and present since its birth, and without the protection of the emperor like a god, even if all human beings commit suicide, they can only wail in the eternal torment of chaos.

The same is true of the god of all machines.

"Times have changed." Chen Mo muttered and walked towards Saiya.

When she found Chen Mo coming, Saiya stopped preaching, handed over the task of preaching to other technical priests, and then greeted Chen Mo.

"Prophet."

"Pastor." Chen Mo asked, "Underground city, no, is it possible that the unbuilt warships will be built in the future?" ”

Sai Ya thought for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "The probability of repairing it is low but low, but what is there that the god of ten thousand machines can't solve?" ”

"That's right, then I won't tear down the underground city." Chen Mo got the answer, so he turned around and left directly.

Saiya watched Chen Mo leave in wonder, and couldn't figure out what he meant by asking if the battleship could be built.

But soon she will find out.

Chen Mo walked to a clearing and took out the standard building template given by the God of Ten Thousand Machines.

“STC？” Saiya's pupils dilated suddenly.

There is no STC on board Karsk VII.

Saiya regretted that she learned this answer very late, otherwise she would not have run to archaeology because of a rumor and then ended up stranded on a planet.

When the standard building formwork is taken out, it is directly activated, releasing a burst of energy to print out of thin air a huge machine with a drill bit.

Why can you print the real thing without materials, Chen Mo thinks that the human beings of the Golden Age should be asked, and no one will figure out the specific details of this technology except for the Golden Man.

Ancient technology like a black box is also the main reason why human scientific research relies on archaeology.

After being printed, the huge machine roared into the ground, and when the hole it dug became bottomless, a drone the size of a house flew out of the hole and stopped in front of Chen Mo.

Then a holographic projection appears.

Above is the nearby terrain and a series of building icons that can be manipulated, with different types of factories and residential areas.

Thanks to the friendliness and fraternity of the golden humans, in order to allow the indigenous people to use the building template, there is no text on the holographic impact, only a pattern indicating the purpose of the building.

The arsenal is a person holding a stick, the food factory is a person barbecuing meat, and the living quarters are a person sleeping with his eyes closed......

"......" Chen Mo frowned and thought for a moment, then placed the sign of the residential area outside the underground city, under the horizon.

The drone then starts calculating and displays the predicted structure diagram on a holographic projection.

It is expected that the residential area will be built one meter from the underground city, and it will also be underground.

It is okay to build it on the ground if you want to, but Chen Mo feels that it may be easy to be bombed if it is built on the ground, so he still chooses to build it underground.

The confirmation option is a dynamic pattern where the hammer is striking.

When Chen Mo pressed the confirmation option, the drone flew high into the air and shot out a blue light to start building.

The barren soil vanished into thin air, and a deep and wide square pit was dug out, and the drone landed at the very bottom and began to print the building.

Rooms, furniture, corridors, elevators...... It's as if it's being drawn.

Even if Chen Mo thinks that the raw materials must be excavated by machines that drill into the ground, the technology of being able to transmit materials into drones out of thin air is terrifying enough.

It was so terrifying that no one exclaimed or whispered during the entire construction process, and everyone, including Chen Mo, watched the drone run by itself in amazement like a primitive person.

Until the living quarters were printed out and capped, leaving only one elevator entrance.

"The god of ten thousand machines is above!" Saiya was the first to react, running to the edge of the shiny metal cap to worship the divine creature.

Others have followed suit.

Now Chen Mo can understand the mentality of the Mecha Sect to treat STC as a holy object.

During the whole construction process, there is nothing to try to understand after the drone comes out, such as how the materials get into the drone, and you can't even guess.

With this standard building template, the development time of Karsk VI will be shortened by at least 500 years, and the long construction work will be skipped.

Chen Mo calculated that if he wanted to turn Karsk 7 into an extremely productive casting world without a building template, he could only farm and plant until Wild Bikiliman was woken up by Dorakauer and Eve Shizuka.

"The ...... of science and technology in the golden age" Chen Mo took a deep breath, "It's terrifying." ”