The morning stars were shining brightly, twinkling in the depths of the universe, and the vast and beautiful war machines were quietly standing in the Greet display warehouse, showing their power to those who came.

It was the Legion of the Morning Star Titans, which belonged to the world of Greier's Forg.

The Lord of Death looked at the dark green machines with satisfaction, and when the Death Guard and Greer worked together perfectly, the massive Titans would act as a heavy strike force for the Death Guard, pouring out their wrath on the alien kingdom.

(Welcome to the old brother who understands the titan to popularize science and correct errors, the author can only find 40k information here)

Originally, the empire would assign their Titan legions to each legion, but the distribution of these Titans would change according to the location of the legion in the star field and the size of the war it experienced, and these Titans could also be temporarily transferred when wars broke out in other star fields.

Aside from being on the battlefield, the Legion Commander doesn't have much interference with the Titans.

But if the clan comes to an agreement with the Forge World on its own, it will be much easier for the Legion Leader to invoke these Titans.

The mechanical sage's introduction to their Titan Legion sounded smoothly through the corridor, and Motarian listened quietly, watching the beautiful giants.

A silent wail rang out in the frantic office, discarded agreements and contracts piled up on the floor, and the servant tried to clean up, but it was overwhelmed by paper and could only helplessly try to call for help.

Nobody paid any attention to it.

In addition to leaving the necessary maintenance personnel in the Legion fleet, almost all of the Death Guard's foundry technicians were dispatched, and these people who were supposed to repair the machinery in the rain of bullets on the battlefield were now at war with the sages of Greier, negotiating to a decimal place.

After Motarian and the sage of Greier had chosen the general direction of their cooperation, it was time for them to finalize the technical details.

Even though there was a strong interest in Hades within Greère, there were quite a few intellectuals at the top of the hierarchy who held real power, and at least the fanatical believers did not directly concede to their interests under the appeal of the intellectuals.

Beliefs and interests can be left untapped.

Like the foundry 21 that Hades first met, even though he was so willing to believe that Hades was the "chosen one", he did so for his own benefit.

And in front of these calculating sages, every number hides a murderous intention, even if the big people above are pleasant, but under the curtain, there are hidden waves.

This is another battlefield.

Hades smirked professionally and looked at the sages in front of him "sincerely".

They all had different shapes and uncertain complexions, the only thing they had in common was the logic engine that roared within them, and the Council of Thirteen Sages was "scrutinizing" Hades.

Compared with the "warm welcome" that he had just come all the way to, when Hades entered the room dedicated to technical docking, he found that the atmosphere here was much colder, and religion was not conspicuous here.

There are still normal people, and for some reason, Hades breathed a sigh of relief.

The chairman stared at Hades silently, not knowing what he was thinking, Hades couldn't help but secretly raise his vigilance, hoping that the other party would not be too embarrassed about the details of the contract.

But what Hades didn't know was that in the sages' internal communication channel—

[Haha, I won, I'll take the money later.] 】

[How could it be! You must have peeked at the video that came back earlier.]

[No, I bet that this guy is a normal person, only I pressed this, what do you know? 】

The sages were discussing the bet they had just made, and they were betting on what Hades, the so-called "agent of the gods", would look like.

Hawkers, I didn't expect it to be so ordinary.

Compared to Hades, who was secretly nervous, the sages didn't have much thought, and the general framework for the cooperation of the Death Guards was very similar, they only needed to be very strict with some of the terms, and when they pointed out that something was wrong on the other side, they could relax these already quite lenient treaties.

Make a good impression on the other side.

Even if they cooperate with the Death Guard, it will not have much impact on the research of these sages, so the sages are more curious about Hades than about it.

Unfortunately, they couldn't study it directly, so the sages had to record Hades' biological behavior patterns by the way.

But what the sages didn't know was that in the next communication, Hades would be rewarded with the title of the most desirable partner they had ever met, the title of the wisest and most intelligent technical sergeant they had ever seen

Finally finished chatting, Hades felt like he was about to vomit, and finally reached an agreement with the sages opposite.

Debating with thirteen logic engines can feel too challenging.

In addition to the initial treaty between Motarian and the representative sage, many additions were made in the detailed clauses that followed.

Gree will provide military supplies for the Death Guard (the Death Guard can be specified), as well as some of the command of the Morning Star Titan Legion, and the Death Guard can also order other supplies from the Death Guard's designation, and the Grier Forge World will also provide technical and instrumental support for the construction of the planet ruled by the Death Guard.

The two sides will communicate with each other in the main subspace lane, provide the highest level of access protocol, establish a subspace call network, and provide the highest priority for information.

In order to support Gree, the Death Guard would need to send a team to the Gree world for a long time, indicating that the Death Guard would defend Griet's interests, even if it would be by force.

The various planets conquered by the Death Guard, for which Gree has the highest level of exploration rights, and the STC discovered by the Death Guard is owned by Greier without violating the contract between the Empire and the Mechist.

Mining Planets and Agricultural Planets belonging to the Death Guard will be given the highest priority to provide resources to the Gree's Forge World (Greier can specify the type and type of resource).

In order to facilitate Gree's subsequent cooperation with the Death Guard, Greier will unilaterally build a Casting Satellite for Barbarus, the main star of the Death Guard, and send a knight family to protect it.

In the lounge specially prepared by Greier, Motarian was staring at the contract that Hades had taken out.

Motarian glanced at Hades, was it his delusion, feeling that Hades had become vicissitudes after talking to the sage?

Forget it, just leave that alone.

"Well, it's not just what it seems, right?"

Motarian blinked, pointing to the ordinance that cast the satellite,

Casting a satellite is a stronger boost to the Death Guard, but on the other hand, a Casting Satellite revolving around the Death Guardian's home planet is both a protection and a silent threat.

Motarian leaned his arms forward, thinking carefully about the Greère he had seen in the intel, and the Imperial regulations regarding them.

As the Legion Commander, the Primordial does not need to be involved in the sea of details, but the assessment of the overall risk and the remedial plan are things that Motarian has to think about.

Motarian pondered for a moment, and the original body carefully flipped through the contract again.

"I think it's doable, what do you think?"

Hades nodded.

There's another one, wait for my code

(End of chapter)