"I can't believe it! Peturabo, he's a miracle worker. ”

[Hmph! The shepherd flicked its long, fluffy tail, expressed its opinion and attitude well in a syllable, and then continued to wrestle with the endless daily data work.

Sitting in the Warlord's office, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the dense asteroid belt meteor shower that appeared in Bella Karn's traditional Iron Season was constantly hitting the Void Shield, and then annihilated into a colorful stardust spark in the silent vacuum, while Lamizan sat in his chair, drinking the Rereca coffee that Magna Dorn had asked the intelligent mechanics to deliver, while ...... to the iron The new Trade Representative Plenipotentiary of the Destiny Steel, Sir Khadour, expressed great amazement and appreciation for his work.

After setting off aboard the Broad Stasis, Bellakarn's own mechanical ark forged by Bella Karn (the Astarte ten-man escort he had chosen for him at his request, including two modified Terminators), the old man, who looked extremely old but quickly became energetic after stepping foot on the Destiny Steel, quickly demonstrated his expertise in diplomacy, administration, and trade.

According to calculations, they should have only arrived in the first tradable agricultural world just over seventy-two hours at this moment, and the Destiny Steel, which was the temporary second hub of Bela Karn, received the news that the first batch of food had been loaded into the harbor under the escort of three "Silver Skull" Space Marines, and that they were about to prepare to receive it.

"He's moving so fast, and the most amazing thing is how he influences others to function as efficiently as he does. I really want to know...... And my impression of the administrative efficiency and trade efficiency of the imperial world is not the same in the slightest! I thought we'd have to wait in line somewhere for a year and a half, and then if we don't get any progress within six months, we'll have to start using the ship's precious reserve seed bank......"

Oh, of course, it's not all about the cost and preparation behind all this...... YOU SEE, OLD MAN CARDUL NOW HAD A FRESHLY BAKED LORD TITLE TO FACILITATE HIS "DIPLOMATIC AND TRADE SOCIAL ACTIVITIES NECESSARY THERE," AND IT IS SAID THAT FOR THE SAKE OF CONVENIENCE AND EFFICIENCY, THE OLD MAN SAT AT HIS DESK HERE WITH A CANE BEFORE HE DEPARTED, AND DICTATED WHILE MAGNA BROUGHT IN THE EQUIPMENT, AND PRODUCED ON THE SPOT A LARGE NUMBER OF IMPERIAL PARCHMENT DOCUMENTS, LETTERS OF APPOINTMENT, AND A LONG LIST OF TITLES IN VARIOUS LANGUAGES, AS WELL AS BLANK LETTERS OF APPOINTMENT, AND SO ON.

He then asked Lamizan to sign all the documents together with Perturabo - not in the name of the Lord of the Fourth Legion and the Iron Warrior Gene Prototype - some of the higher-level ones who needed to cooperate with the Genoplasm Identification Code had Lamizan press his own biometric fingerprint (referring to the saliva dipped in him) in the identification area at the end, and some of the lower levels directly asked Peturabo to use his fearless bionic hand to sign out various signatures and guarantee documents of his brother.

These writings include, but are not limited to:

Certificate of Concessionaire and Prohibition of Personal Injury Orders issued in the name of Leon El Johnson, Chagatai Khan, Rieman Ruth,

A deed issued in the name of St. Giles to seek special protection and refuge for the holder of any of St. Giles' descendants,

A special trade protection order issued in the name of Ferus Manus for the Iron Hand and its sub-groups, as well as for the Mechonist (with a mandatory worm code),

Franchise commercial licences issued in the name of Vulcan and a large number of licences for the production of stickers for franchised goods (special stickers were affixed to the goods to indicate to anyone who saw them the purity and expensive added value of the equipment),

Any trade licence and habeas corpus issued in the name of Ecovacs Clarks, effective against "any heir of a crow",

Finally, of course, there is the Roger Ronin Identification and Space Marine Recruitment Permit issued in the name of Roger Dorn with a drop of the blood of the protogen, second only to the Emperor's issuance level.

The license granted the holder enormous powers, allowing the holder to recruit as an entourage any Space Marine with Rog Dorn genes or who were willing to serve the Empire and the licensee as an entourage within any Mountain's reach, declaring that this could be guaranteed by Roger Dorn and the Fist of the Empire, and that there was not even a recruitment cap, but only that the holder must prove that they could afford the cost of the recruited combatants.

"So there are other documents that can be placed on the surface, why didn't you make any documents in the name of Robert Killiman?" After about forty-eight hours, using up tons of faux parchment, quills, and ciphertext ink, to prepare all these documents, Lamizan rubbed his forehead (mentally) and drank another cup of Reka coffee, and finally couldn't hold back the question to Kadure.

"Because Robert Killeman's descendants make up at least forty percent of the current galaxy-wide Space Marine warbands, at least nominally." Sitting on the sofa and slowly sipping the steaming old black tea, Kaduer put down the teacup in his hand and replied. Lamizan felt that the taste components of this cup of black tea smelled completely the love of the missing psionic advisor Utherma Atra in his private salon? Do emaciated mortals love this tea?

"Yes, even the 'Silver Skull' we currently use should nominally be a sub-regiment of the Kiliman Legion. So I don't understand even more, why go around in circles and use Dorne's recruitment permit, instead of directly issuing a copy in the name of Robert Killiman for ourselves? Wouldn't that make more sense? ”

"It seems so, but the Thirteenth Army ...... The Ultramarines have kept a little more than you might think for the last 10,000 years or so, Ramizane," the old man put his withered hand on his staff, "they have kept the most efficient system of files, paperwork, and queries in each legion, in other words, if you want to use their identities directly, it is the easiest and fastest to identify, but if you separate a legion, considering the relationship between the Imperial Fists and the Ultramarines, then the efficiency is greatly reduced......"

"I see." With a look of realization, and full of respect for the old man, Cador turned his gaze slightly to the meteor shower outside the window.

"Actually, the main thing is that Robert Killiman is still on the Maculag."

"Huh?"

"That's it, the documents are ready. It's time for me to go. ”

Their trade envoy then set off, and a series of good news followed.

Wail.

The recent update time is very affected by the three dimensions, and everyone didn't see it at half past six, and you can only say that you can come back to see it at seven o'clock...... Sorry

There is mainly a family member who doesn't understand, saying that since you have time to write as Sa, you can't take care of the elderly/dog/relatives and children at the same time/clean up the housework of the whole family......

…… It doesn't make sense at all, you explain that you have to be scolded for "you are just lazy", "not diligent enough", "how were we at that time"......

It's not a good deal, book friends, thank you anyway

(End of chapter)