After several successive jumps, the next one has yet to happen, and the slowly dancing hands on the miniature supernatural gold chronograph clock indicate that it will be a long time before it appears.

So Peturabo announced that he needed a short moment of shutting down and restarting all his senses, which could also be called a deep sleep, to help his recently severely overloaded quadruped wet piece better cope with the next challenge, so now Bianmuyuan was leaning sideways on his couch, stretching out his four paws, sleeping in a thick black and white fur blanket, oh, listening closely, still snoring, it seems that the consumption of the jump trip is indeed very serious......

With the Primordial's fingers, Lamizan deftly hooked up a small blanket over Perturabo's furry body and ears, and pushed the sleeping Shepherd Primordial into the nearby lounge along with the couch throne, gently closing the door.

The Ringman who brought the food was still standing quietly, and Ramizane didn't want him to leave, so let Magna stay here for a while.

This office has become much quieter than before, and there didn't seem to be so many people before, but it always feels more lively than it is now......

Thinking so, Ramizane took a sip of the last bit of cold Reka coffee, closed his eyes, and the massive body belonging to the Fourth Primordial fell back into the office chair, and began to "sink" into the data current of LOGOS and Iron Blood on a spiritual level.

Everything darkened for a moment at first, then from the corners of his retina, the sporadic stream of data spread like a light that gradually lit up, and from the planet beneath his feet, the orbital platforms, and the ships around him, he could see every tiny unit of this massive planetary operating machine.

Starting with the binary circular chant of the contemplative at the core furnace of the planet, to every faint signal from other directions of the galaxy scanned by the Iron Blood's sensor, all the information has been converged to Magna, the "master control soul" of the Iron Blood, and Magna will process them in advance to be more in line with Lamizane's own understanding habits for him to see.

It was much better than when he first took over the Iron Blood, having to struggle to confront the barrage of data streams and then clumsily tune them under Perturabo's guidance.

At least he's a little scrambling now, but he can still check most of the data in the Bella Karn Forge world one by one-

Those orange-to-red charts show the planet's food stock levels, although they have improved since the arrival of the Iron Blood (because their previous raid was successful in taking out a small batch of unusually wasteful food units, guess who?). But in general, due to the sheer volume of food that has been hard to return, at least for the last few years, there will still be a lot of food imports to feed all the flesh creatures until they come up with something else.

Freshwater is a little better, with the nuclear-powered icebreaker developed by the genius His Highness Perturabo and the acclaimed Lord Lamizanne (according to the whispers of some knowledgeable slaves, this icebreaker looks like a modified version of some kind of heavy Imperial Corps vehicle) and a mysterious power heat source to solve a large part of the problem of water ice mining and melting, and now at least the hot water supply point is overhauled every 29 hours (Bella Karn's day is 30 standard terra hours). The rest of the time there is a continuous rationing of hot water.

Hot water alone can be supplied for 29 hours a day, which is said to have greatly improved the productivity and stability of the underground nest of this extremely cold and frozen planet, and I heard that even those humble churches have become crowded.

"Well, then let me take a look at the report written by Dassadera and Maxim...... I hope they'll surprise me, but I wonder which of the two of them would be more suitable as a trade envoy to visit a nearby Agricultural Alliance planet...... If it weren't for the Foundry World, there wouldn't have been a suitable mortal on the ship......" Lami Zayn muttered, opening the long report that the two Astartes had just submitted in the galaxy of consciousness.

After a few moments, he withdrew from the documents filled with the art of war, feeling a headache.

The ice-blue eyes of the Fourth Primordial Body looked at Magna who was standing quietly on the side, and asked a soul question that didn't want to be answered: "Oh my God, is there really only a way to turn ...... No, kidnapping...... No, courtesy...... Nor is it right, buy ...... Well...... It doesn't seem to be, how can I say that? There is no such thing as a Space Marines talent recruitment platform in this universe...... If anything, it probably is. ”

He cleared his throat and said to the silent Hoop Soldier, "Hello, I'd like to post a job posting on your website. ”

The Ringman was silent, unresponsive, like a faithful statue of steel, silently listening.

So the body of the Fourth Primordial continued to amuse itself with a strange urge to talk.

"The scope of this recruitment notice is the dark side of the entire Great Rift, and the recruitment content is as follows: The department is currently recruiting interstellar marines, the conditions are preferential, you can apply alone, and all members of the warband are also welcome to come, no need to bring your own battleship, local accommodation, three meals a day, candidates must first pass the physical examination requirements, hold a health certificate. Recruitment requirements: The applicant's genetic seed is rejected from the successors of Conrad Coetze, Ecovacs Clarks, Angelon, Voglame, St. Giles, Alpha, etc.; The owner of the genetic seed inherited from Robert Killman is preferred, as is Vulcan; The sub-regiment is also acceptable, the mother regiment is especially good, regardless of the equipment, and the limb is disabled. I am required to have a stable personality, good interpersonal relationships, be able to unite others, be good at management and civil affairs is preferred, if you have lord or heroic service experience, you can provide travel subsidies for Storm Bird and Teleportation Terminator subsidies, if you are interested in joining, please send your resume to the Misty Star Domain Kalisis Star Region Macane Marchis Sub-Star Zone, Bella Karn System, Bella Karn Casting the most beautiful and largest ship over the world, and indicate your resume, send it to Ramizane Carlosini for collection. ”

After saying this long list of job postings, Ramizane couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, don't say it, it's really funny, isn't it?" Magna? ”

Suddenly, the Hoop moved unexpectedly, its mechanical eyes flashing a green status light, "Yes, your request has been received, Magna Mart is converting the sensor scanning array mode to the interstellar emission mode, the maximum power transmission tower is 89% complete with the star tower, and the signal emission is about to complete the activation ......"

"Wait——?! Magna ——?! ”

Wail.

After reading the end of the dead 3 more updated content in the past few days, I will start to talk nonsense, you don't have to read it, you can .jpg it

GW: The explanations and endings you've prepared for most of the characters in the series are .jpg

I felt like I was reading an apocryphal .jpg that shattered the impressions of all the characters

The essence of Peturabo's character and intellectual high ground have basically been preserved, which is good, this is much better than others.jpg

The behavior of the Iron Warrior Prototype coincides with the ultimate explanation I've prepared for him in this article, thank goodness .jpg

Let's drink a cup of Reka coffee together, everyone, and slowly lie down .jpg

Anyway, I don't know what to do, and I .jpg

Looking forward to the day when everyone is created.jpg

I won't spoil it here, because I think some of the content is a kind of mental pollution .jpg for everyone

cao is not right, think about it, i still wrote my content as soon as possible, this night I wrote, I don't know how much work GW has to do (I have passed away, don't read it)

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