Killiman had no plans for Vimu for the time being, and had no intention of locking him up beside him.

Coupled with the words of the leader of the Man-Eater Shark War, he quickly obtained permission to leave the ship.

Vimu and Moore packed their things and made their way to the Maneater Sharks' ship.

Compared to the Ultramarines, the sharks are really poor to the naked eye.

The ornate decoration was not a thought at all, their ships were in tatters, the traces of battle damage had even spread to the bridge, and it looked very old, and they didn't say they wanted to clean it up.

"The enemy has ever been to this place?" Wei Mu asked.

"They ended up dying in this place." Tiberus replied.

Listen, that's the art of language.

Obviously he was almost overturned, but he can also be said to be unfathomable.

Of course, it is impossible for Vimu to say such things in front of Tiberus, and he will be beaten.

The Mandevouring Shark Warband then lifted anchor and set sail towards Foundry Cologne.

To put it bluntly, the Foundry World is a giant factory that supplies the empire with a steady stream of war equipment.

It is home to numerous manufacturing centers, volcanic furnaces, towering exhaust pipes, and a plethora of cathar fortresses.

The whole planet is in a state of severe industrial pollution, the atmosphere and rain contain poison, and environmental protection is not to be considered.

The workers living here are overloaded with harsh conditions every day, and from time to time they are attacked by various enemies, and life is simply miserable.

But it is precisely because of their efforts that mankind has the strength and artillery to fight the enemy.

After some communication between the ship and the surface, Vimu and Moore were taken by the Maneaters to the largest building on the planet, which is home to the headquarters of the local Mechanic Order.

The transport plane slowly landed on the tarmac, where a group of mechanical priests were already waiting.

Due to the fanatical worship of the god of all machines, as well as the spitting of weak flesh, the oil guys often carry out large-scale mechanized transformation of their bodies, commonly known as a group of people who can't make up two or two pieces of meat.

It's hard for Wei Mu to feel close to these guys.

In his opinion, they are a bunch of tech geeks who are waist-tying themselves.

The Casting General of Cologne seems to be an old acquaintance with Tiberus, so they are treated with the highest standard here.

Led by the priests, they made their way through long metal corridors and through door-to-door doors before finally meeting the leader of the Mechanics.

"Long time no see, Tiberus, I'm glad you're still alive."

The casting general spoke, his tone mixed with a thick electromechanical voice.

He himself looked like the heart of some mechanical device, carrying something resembling a metal tortoise shell and covered in cables and metal prosthetics.

"Of course, Andrei, my friend, we have once again completed the expedition, and the Emperor's enemies have been able to be sanctioned, all without your assistance." Tiberus spoke.

"Hopefully you've brought me more good stuff this time." The casting general said, his tone full of pleasure.

The Maneater Shark is on an expedition to the borders of the Empire, where it is always possible to find remnants of ancient technology, both human and alien.

The Cult of the Mechanics is very interested in these things, which is why they fund a lot of weapons and ammunition.

"We learned a lot from this expedition, but we also got an extra reward." With that, Tiberos handed over a decree to Andrei, "This is the material that the Lord Regent has given us. ”

"Robert Killman, the son of the Om Messiah, since his return to the Empire, many things have begun to change, of course, we will follow his will."

After verifying the decree, the Casting General nodded.

"So it seems that you devouring sharks will get two supplies for the first time this time, how about it, are you interested in replacing your old cold storage? I reminded you a long time ago that the best way to mothball the Dreadnought is to stand still. ”

"No, that would be too expensive, we can't afford to consume it, so it's better to exchange more weapons, ammunition and genetic seeds." Tiberus shook his head.

"That's a shame." Andrei sighed.

I don't know if his regret is because the exquisite technological creations are not well maintained, or because he has not sold the static position in his hands.

"Oh, by the way, who are these two people you brought here?" Andrei turned his attention to the stranger in the room.

"Moll of the Dark Angels, and the smart boy who has been in the limelight lately." "They have a lot of greenskin technology and Tyranid biosamples, and I think you'll be interested in those things. ”

"Oh...... You, I've heard of you, you led a group of greenskins to attack the Zerg home planet. Andrei's eyes lit up, and even his voice trembled.

It made Wei Mu think that this guy was going to dismantle him on the spot.

"Uh, hello, my name is Wei Mu, and as Captain Tiberus said, I have a lot of things to hand in here, such as the core sample of the Hive Flesh Building, such as the teleportation technology of the Greenskin Orcs."

Wei Mu patted the multi-dimensional space cube on his waist and took out the thing.

In fact, the most valuable thing in his hands, apart from the Emperor's Pen, was the eggshell that gave birth to the little knight.

It was the birthplace of the young gods.

As long as one or two of the secrets are thoroughly understood, it is also quite a remarkable thing to imitate a similar petri dish to cultivate things.

However, that thing was left in the Black Library by Wei Mu, and he specifically explained that it was going to be given to the Dark Angel. After all, his first wave of wool was the group of guys, and this wave of feedback can be regarded as a courtesy.

Despite this, André said excitedly, "This is wonderful, praise the Ohm Messiah for guiding you to us." ”

Wei Mu said with a smile: "Those who make outstanding contributions deserve to be rewarded, don't they?" ”

Andrei immediately nodded: "Of course, I don't know what reward you want, Apostle of the Om Messiah?" ”

This guy doesn't look like his whole body has been replaced with a machine, and he is actually a human spirit.

There was never any dealing, let alone "illegal", only the contributions they made and the rewards they received.

"I'd like to go into your church's treasury and pick out a few suitable things from it." Wei Mu said bluntly.

Talking about this, Andrei hesitated.

He really wanted what was in his hands, but their church's treasury was full of secrets, some of which were even illegal, and if they spread, they would cause endless trouble.

"Trust him." "He's not going to pick anything outrageous anyway, and those things won't give birth to cubs if they stay in the warehouse." ”

As an old acquaintance of the casting general, his guarantee has a certain weight in Andrey's place.

"Okay, I will take you into the treasure house of the church, but the value of those treasures deviates greatly, and whether you are eligible to obtain them depends on the level of technology and samples you provide in the future." Andrei finally nodded.

Then, with the casting general waving his scepter and chanting the binary language of praise for the mech, the deepest doors of the church slowly opened.

The group walked up the elevator to the secret burial place of Cologne.

(End of chapter)