The good news is that Galaspa is not typical enough as a nest, and its past rulers, the Knights, did not allow any "shaking" nooks and cranches under their rule, so even if its low nest was as filthy and crowded as any imperial nest, it was by no means chaotic.

Every street is marked, everyone is numbered, everyone has a clear file, and although there is a certain amount of confusion caused by the fact that quite a few people have disappeared during the time the Death Guard has taken over, the Order's previous work has provided a lot of convenience for the Death Guard.

Galaspa's renovation continued, the sages led the cathars into the nearby wasteland of the main nest capital, and the preliminary environmental works began, of course, although it was environmental engineering, the sages also thoughtfully set up assembly line templates for these areas where the labor force would be occupied in the future, and once occupied, they could start working.

Hades also opened up the right of the Mechanics to recruit the Galaspars, and if the sages met someone who matched their eyes and could take them away with the consent of the other party, maybe there would be a lucky person who would become a mechanical apprentice? Sages do have whims at times.

Previous orders from nearby star fields have also begun to be produced, and although Galaspa's current production efficiency is only half of the original, the productivity of a giant nest capital should not be underestimated.

The red-robed procession of the Grana Mechanicus chanted all the way, and the Holy Machine incense surged with the swing of the mechanical arm, and the procession surged down the cracks of the jagged nest into the inaccessible outer areas, where they would install Garaspa with its industrial kidneys, and the toxins that had accumulated for millenniad would be treated on a large scale for the first time.

After that, these oil guys will also work like busy worker ants in this giant nest for decades, thinking that this bloated nest giant will further unblock blood vessels and build a complete and repairable nest life system.

Transforming a nest city, for the mechanical sect, may be far more troublesome than difficult, and in the eyes of these oil guys, as long as the ecology of the nest capital is not bad enough to greatly affect its productivity, then there is no need to care.

But since the Legion has made a request, it is natural for the Forge World to make it happen.

The mechanical sages generally don't make moral feelings about this, there is no need to waste computing power in this kind of place, and some imperial officials often make more excessive demands for their own selfish desires, but the oil guys will still satisfy them, and the benefits are enough, they don't care about these.

The Death Guard is the chief partner of the Grier Forge World, and according to the regulations, the Legion provides power, shelter, and resources to the Forge World, so they naturally have to be treated accordingly.

For example, now—

"Master Hades Foundry, the preliminary water purification cycle of the main nest has been completed, and the next test, we will complete it in one hundred standard terradays."

The hunched mechanical sage stepped out of the darkness and bowed deeply to Hades, the rich scent of engine oil wafting from the blurred scarlet robe on his side, and Hades recognized it as the sage who had received him at Miint for the ceremony.

Hades nodded,

"Thank you, sage."

The sage opposite him didn't react, there was a click in his body, Hades heard that this was the button that locked his actions, he looked at the sage suspiciously, what is this for?

However, the sage still spoke in a calm and elegant voice, "Thank you for your recognition of us, you don't need to say much, it is our honor to serve you. ”

Wait, this guy can't lock himself up because he's too excited, right?

Hades wished it wasn't, but from his previous experience with the Greeuts, he knew that most of the sages he spoke to were more or less shaky.

At first, Hades thought it was some kind of human trait of Greier, but later he realized that it was caused by the instability of the wet parts.

Hey, don't see him wet and unstable, it makes Hades feel like he's something weird.

Hades blinked, deciding not to think about this strange detail.

Seeing that Hades was silent, the sage hurriedly continued to speak,

"My lord, if you agree, we can start the second batch of supplies immediately, and the good news is that, thanks to your encouragement, the Mitte Casting Satellite has maintained a high will to produce the materials you requested last time, exceeding the original plan by twenty percent."

The first Mecha fleet to arrive in Galaspar was urgently assembled on behalf of the Death Guard, a smaller fleet that hauled all the purification equipment used in Barbarus, and rushed to Galaspar with lightning in response to the Death Guard's call to transform Galaspa.

Gree's original plan was to organize the delivery of military supplies for the Death Guard after a period of time, and the supplies that could supply an entire legion should of course be treated with caution, and Greier would send a special escort fleet to transport the Death Guard.

Yes, it's pretty fast, Hades nodded thoughtfully, the Death Guard had just finished fighting Drune, and the Imperial edict hadn't come down so quickly.

"I'm sorry for you."

Before Hades could finish speaking, a slight thud sounded, and Hades helplessly saw that the sage began to tremble again.

"Alas, by the way, you guys will help me go to the Barbaros Ring to pick up a few people, and I'll write you a letter."

Hades spoke, and at the same time helped the sage by the way.

"Are you okay?"

Hades realized that he shouldn't have said this, and the sage had clearly begun to restart, but he didn't tremble.

Hades stared at the sage and suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. it! It's time for him to send Mars the next batch of Trainee Tech Sergeants!

The first batch of large quartermaster orders for the Death Guard have arrived, and now he is the only one for the new generation of technical sergeants?!

, he forgot about it after a while, although he didn't mention it, Enrique must have started planning this, right? Sure, sure?

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