011 Galaxy Star
"Uh, marshal? You okay? β
The sweet and soft girl's voice awakened Russell's consciousness from the ethereal, and when he opened his eyes, a gray bottom of his eyes seemed to precipitate the vicissitudes of life spanning 10,000 years.
"It's okay, I just want to vomit a little."
Russell rubbed his temples and stood up with his hands propped up: "Take me to the other room, I need to use the other two relics to prepare for the crisis in five years." β
"Okay, if the marshal wants to do this......" Gray Wind's voice was still vigilant, "But are you really the marshal?" β
Well, it turned out to be a suspicion that I had been invaded by Jabaksti or the evil god before I knew it.
Russell smiled, he was not disgusted by such a cautious gray wind. But what needs to be said to make it trust itself again?
Thinking about this question is only a matter of a moment for Russell now. Under the gaze of countless sensors, he slowly spoke:
"Whether it's a swarm or an orc, a necromancer or a chaosβthey'll all fall at our feet."
The voice fell, and the weapon system that was already fully loaded in the gray Gu mothership returned to standby.
Grey Wind was relieved: "Which Relics do you want to use?" β
"Galactic Star." Russell said, "The first fleet of green-skinned orcs will be here in five years, and we need to hurry." β
"Galactic Star?" Grey Wind was a little confused, but didn't say anything.
As he spoke, Russell had already passed through the hatch and trotted all the way to another room.
Relic is a unique and non-replicable precious item in the Stellar mechanic, and each Relic has its own unique way of obtaining and special role.
The Galaxy Star is the most special one among them.
The Galaxy Star, which can only be obtained through the merchant lottery, can also be said to be a lottery box in itself, which can be opened once every ten years, and each time it is opened, you can randomly get some kind of resource.
It could be food, it could be minerals, or even alloys or consumer goods.
In the barren Fallas system, what is most lacking is resources.
Grey Wind had previously calculated that even if all the mineral deposits on Luna One were emptied, it would not be possible to produce a fully formed Cyberlux Warbody force. And the alloy obtained by opening the Galaxy Star once is enough to supply 20 teams.
Of course, the premise is that the alloy can be prescribed.
"The marshal may be planning to open the Galactic Star, and if you get alloy or minerals, you can use it to forge the Cyberlux Body, and if you get food, feed it to the queen to breed swarms?"
"Hmm...... Prophecy, the Tyranid swarm in this universe will also be drawn to Falla to engage in a three-way melee with humans and orcs, and our fleet of Thorin protozoa will be able to easily disguise themselves as Tyranid swarms. β
After a brief analysis, Gray Wind felt that he had roughly understood Russell's next plan, and at the moment of war, not only alloys and food, but also explosive particles or natural gas were all used.
At this time, Russell had already taken out the quaint box covered with various strange patterns from the secret room in the deepest part of the hull - this was the Galactic Star.
After getting the Galactic Star, Russell didn't stop for a moment, and ran directly to the spacious hall where the Cyberlux Arsenal was originally parked.
Is it a delusion? I feel that the marshal is running so fast, normal human physical fitness can't run at this speed, it can almost be said that he is flying close to the ground......
Grey Wind's gaze silently followed Russell's figure as he flew through the hallway and into the courtroom.
"Gray wind, strengthen the overall structure of the hall, and be prepared for sudden load-bearing. It's better to stop the gravity simulation here. Russell stood at the door of the chamber and whispered, "In a minute, I'll be going to get a lot of alloy out of the Galactic Star." β
"Huh?"
A question mark slowly popped up on the bow of the Gray Gu Battleship: "Marshal, can you be sure what you will drive next?" β
"Why not." Russell smiled at the wall beside him: "Psionics, it's amazing, isn't it?" β
A minute later, Russell turned on the Galactic Star.
With an inexplicable distortion of space, square metal ingots measured in metric tons filled the hall in front of them in an instant, piling up from the ground to the dome, and even filling the corridor outside the door.
Even the huge cavity in the center of the gray Gu mothership, where the insect queen was imprisoned, was now overwhelmed by the endless sea of cube alloys.
If it weren't for the fact that Gray Wind turned off the gravity simulation in time, the sudden appearance of a huge mass was enough to crush the keel structure of the battleship, and even after the gravity simulation was turned off, the volume and mass of the metals themselves caused the internal structure of the mothership to undergo some drastic deformation of varying degrees.
"It's full of belly, it's about to break...... Gray Wind counted him down with deep resentment, "Marshal, can you be gentle with my body." β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect so many ......" Russell held the re-closed Galaxy Star box, pushed away the alloy cube pressed on his body with one hand, and got up.
"Can you predict what will come out of the Galactic Star, but have no idea how big it is?"
"Yes, yes."
"Psionics, it's amazing." The faint sound of the gray wind surrounded Russell's ears.
Despite his resentment, Grey Wind was faithful in its work, secretly transporting most of the alloys to the interior of the First Moon, and the Cyberlux Arsenal, which had obtained an abundant supply of raw materials, was able to operate at full power on the First Moon, eliminating the need to smelt minerals into metals, and further improving its production efficiency.
Russell roughly estimated that these alloys could not be consumed in five years by the Cyberlux Arsenal alone, and the surplus parts could be transported to the ground and used by the oil guy to produce various industrial machinery and agricultural machinery, and even repair and build starships.
But if you want to find a logical source for these high-quality raw materials from unknown sources, you have to trouble the humans of the dark technology era to bear the blame.
After the confrontation with Jabakti and his life, Russell returned to the surface of the planet Falla.
Thanks to his previous promise of technology sharing, the Robot Society, which has never regarded people as human beings, is willing to condescend to use its advanced production technology to feed the common people, but it is necessary for Russell to coordinate production planning.
Managing a planet without the assistance of advanced information technology is undoubtedly a heavy burden, both mentally and physically.
To add insult to injury, Russell even lost the right to sleep after awakening his psionic energy, and his 24-hour sobriety and sanity made him, who was already ready to 996 for the rise of mankind, finally ushered in 007.