Today, Klentarina is as busy as ever, and the workers in the middle and lower nests are working as they were yesterday, but the working hours have increased from 18 to 20 hours a day.

The Viscount of the Forge, who was in charge of the factory units, declared that it was the laziness of the workers that angered the God-Emperor, and that was why the Eyes of Fear above the stars shed tears. As a result, each worker needs to work an extra 2 hours a day to contribute more to the empire to appease the wrath of the Emperor.

This would normally lead to large-scale workers' riots, but this is an exceptional moment, as the Eye of Fear has expanded in the form of teardrops, and the inhabitants of Krentarina and the surrounding galaxy near the Eye of Fear have suffered nightmares that have prevented them from sleeping even in their beds.

The people of the Empire, tormented by nightmares that were almost insane, numbed themselves with heavy labor, and used the way of dedicating themselves to the emperor to obtain some psychological comfort called "atonement".

It's just that when tens of billions of slave laborers were immersed in atonement, they could not imagine that the Viscount of the Forge, who was known as the God Emperor and urged them to work to death, was secretly transferring a large amount of his wealth to a private spaceship, preparing to escape from Krenna.

The ignorant civilians didn't know what the teardrops that slipped from the Eye of Fear meant, but the Viscount of the Forges knew, the defense line set up by the Krenna fleet in the Gravel Belt was not an effective stop to the Chaos attack, and they were losing ground one after another, and the Chaos Sharp Blade was like a bamboo.

"It's time, it's too late if you don't leave." The Viscount of the Forge, looking at the sickly purple-red sky above him, forcibly pulled his wife out of the bedroom.

The Viscountess was reluctant: "My jewelry, jewelry, and so many items I didn't take with me. ”

"Don't mention your worthless jewelry!" The Viscount of the Forges roared.

"How can it be worthless?" The Viscountess was indignant: "Even the most imperfect crystal on the necklace of the cheapest in my jewelry box can buy a mansion on the spire of the most prosperous nest capital." ”

"......" Viscount of the Forge held his forehead with one hand: "Then you clean up slowly." ”

The Viscountess turned and went back into the bedroom.

The Viscount of the Forges looked at his wife, who was rummaging around the room, was silent for a moment, then turned around and strode out of his mansion without looking back.

"Go to hell with your jewelry, Gangret, and you'll know how much they're worth." The Viscount of the Forge, cursing in his heart, hurried in the direction of the space elevator.

As the Viscount of the Forge, who managed the factory units and underground mines, he had a close relationship with the Mechanics branch of the Krenna Sector, and it was through the use of his connections among the followers of the Myllium that he was able to secure a private ship to escape from when there was a shortage of front-line warships.

However, the size of the ship was limited, and it could not hold all the wealth he had secretly seized over the years, and time did not allow him to drag it out like this. In the current chaos, the crisis of life and death is imminent, and wealth and connections are no longer as versatile as usual.

"But how can that stupid woman understand these ......" Viscount of the Forge, grimacing, brushed his delicate hair back of his head.

He didn't have any psychological burden about abandoning his wife, but he was a little sorry for Gangelet's beautiful face and body that was very much to his taste. This new wife who spent a lot of money to marry home is about to be discarded before she has been playing, but there is no way.

Viscount of the Forges prefers to carry a treasure of the same weight as her with his limited capacity than a beautiful wife.

The Mechanics praised the Viscount for his wisdom.

Coming to Starport through the space elevator, Viscount Forge greeted several noble merchants he met all the way, and finally, he found the Casting Sage who had a close personal relationship with him in the Left Cardinal Management Office of Starport.

"You're a little late, Viscount." Under the red robe of the casting sage, electronic sounds buzzed.

The Forge Sage's tone was stiff, and he didn't use honorifics when addressing him, but the Viscount of the Forges didn't show the slightest displeasure because of this, and he didn't dare.

"I've been delayed by a few trifles, Lord Kleine." The Viscount of the Forges bowed slightly to the Forge Sage named Klegne, and smiled, "I apologize for your apologies. So, I went first? ”

Casting Sage Klene nodded slightly.

With an unchanged expression, Viscount Forge walked past Klegne and walked towards the evacuation ship docked at Dock 3.

There were people coming and going in the starport, but no one noticed that the Viscount of the Forges had quietly left a small scroll of paper on the ground as he walked in front of the Forge Sage.

Casting Sage Klene took a step forward, the wide red robe covering the paper roll, and a slender mechanical tentacle pinched the paper roll under the cover of the robe, and the sensor at the end of the tentacle directly scanned the contents of the paper roll into his brain:

- "That thing" is in Safe Box 51 in compartment 114 of the Crefarian Spire, with four safety codes......

With its contents firmly in mind, the Forge Sage Klegne quietly used the decomposition force field to completely erase the existence of the paper scroll and return to his place.

Despite his position, the Gear Red Robe could not hide the excitement in Klegne's heart, and he was eager to immediately hand over the work to a lucky engine prophet, and then immediately set off to hold "that thing" that the Viscount of the Forges had bribed him to study fiercely.

It is an advanced technological creation called the "Nanodeformer", which is an industrial machine unique to the Truth Order of the Far Eastern Star Field.

It is rumored that this mysterious creature from the dark ages of technology is capable of reorganizing matter at the elementary particle level, producing vast amounts of rare resources at a surprisingly low cost and on a frighteningly large scale.

For example, only a small amount of the special mineral "sulfur crystal" stored on planet B-211 in the northwest region of the Klenna sector was deciphered by researchers of the Order of Truth with a small number of samples, and large-scale mass production was achieved using nanodeformers.

"This is a miracle, a great machine that modifies matter directly from the level of elementary particles, the supreme miracle of the god of all machines......" Klenet stood at his post, his body trembling slightly, he wanted to leave Starport immediately and go to the Clefalian Spire to see the nanodeformers.

This nanodeformer secretly entered the galaxy from the Far Eastern Star Domain through the black market channel, and many sages of the Mechanical Order were secretly competing, using various means to fight fiercely. The Viscount of the Forges paid a huge price to get this nanodeformer, and no one knows what the price was. Klegne doesn't care either.

In addition to his excitement, the Forge Sage did not ignore the other information he had gathered through special channels.

It is said that the Religious Order of Truth has rebuilt many of the nests in the Far Eastern starfields using the dark technology provided by the Bullet Starmen, and these reborn industrial worlds are home to towering central mechanical spires, fully automated nanoalloy factories, and civilian replica factories......

Just by imagining these incomparably tempting terms, Clenie, the Forge Sage, felt that his data storage center was overheating.

He poured the coolant into his brain and looked down at Klentarina below Starport with a calm gaze.

"The planet is going to fall soon." Klegne thought, "The offensive of Chaos is hard to stop...... Should I choose a better way out than flee to other sectors like a lost dog and be ostracized by the local casting world? ”

For example, the ...... of the Far Eastern Star Field, which is eager to find talents? However, the condition for defecting to the Truth Church is to renounce their loyalty and faith in the human emperor, and they cannot openly worship any gods such as the God of All Machines.

This made Klegne hesitate...... But I still want to go.

The thought of blasphemy had just crossed the mind of the forged sage, when suddenly, a commotion interrupted his thoughts.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

"Why didn't the Star Room provide any warning? ...... the hell is that ship?"

"They're coming towards us!"

Cryne left his post in confusion, and came to the mobile platform outside the starport with the rapid sound of the siren, and looked into the distance.

Then he fell to his knees.

"God of Chances, you have finally come to my side?"

Suddenly appearing in Krentarina's orbit without any alarm was a huge warship with a body length of more than 20 kilometers, and she had the ferocious appearance of a giant ocean predator, with a dense cannon muzzle like exploding scales on the side of the side, and she showed off her teeth and claws.

It was a Whale Shark-class battlecruiser that was randomly thrown into Krentarina's orbit by a random Measuring Bullet Bow, far from the battlefield and unable to enter the battle in time.

But just in time, under the control of the battleship AI, the Whale Shark Cruiser directly approached Klentarina's starport.

When the huge battleship in a state of imminent battle jumped into view without warning, the Viscount of the Forge, who was about to board the escape ship, froze in place. The ship's hull structure had a lot in common with the naval vessels of the Human Empire, but he had gone through all the naval knowledge he knew in a very short period of time, and he had not found the Queen of Glory who matched the image of the battleship in front of him.

In the crowded port, the shrill sirens suddenly stopped, and in their place was an electronic synthesized sound that could not be heard between men and women:

"To. The current governor of the Krenna Sector: Benhardt Medius. Your courier has arrived, please sign for it. ”

(End of chapter)