Chapter 206 Iron Man and Star Bullet

The place where Nesaro works is the mid-rise industrial area of ​​Aishalin's nest city.

Thousands of prosthetic workers who have been baptized by the nano-disaster are busy in the dense civilian replication factory group. The original materials extracted from the quiet black realm are sent here by the transport fleet and processed into various living supplies. Transferred to other planets to provide the daily necessities of a large number of ordinary people in the Erincia sector.

As an industrial product production base, the material conditions of Aishalin Nest City are more sufficient than those of other planets. Workers will have some free snacks in their daily free meals, including yogurt on Mondays.

So Niesaro got up early today because he likes yogurt and all the other food available in the staff canteen.

Roasted potatoes sprinkled with coarse salt, fluffy and soft cornbread, thinly sliced ​​meats thrown into salads with various vegetables... Delicious food always brings a good mood to people, especially to Nesaro For those who have never eaten anything good.

After finishing breakfast, Nessaro threw the licked yogurt lid into the recycling bin and prepared to start the day's work.

"Today I need to check the energy pipeline of the nano deformer. The demand for explosive particles has increased recently, and it is necessary to reduce some natural gas synthesis indicators..." Niesaro walked quickly holding a form.

His brain is better than the average illiterate Xia nest residents, and he adapts to the implanted memories and knowledge faster, so he got a relatively easy job.

"By the way, explosive particles are military resources used to produce explosive weapons. The demand for them has suddenly increased... Is there going to be another war?" Nesaro was very worried.

He was a person who crawled out from the edge of life and death. His childhood of struggling to survive and his wandering youth left a deep shadow on Nesaro's soul. After the Terran Expeditionary Force set off, the alien invasion and the painful experience of being tortured and killed by the Dark Eldar made his subconscious unwilling to think about it.

Now I finally have a new life, with a stable job, a clean and warm place to live, delicious food to eat, clean water without odor, and free daily necessities. He never wanted to face war again, it was too heavy a topic.

"It's a pity that the cruel reality cannot be escaped..." Nesaro sighed, feeling a little melancholy. The knowledge given by the Order of Truth gave him the freedom to think about life issues.

"The truth does not change due to personal will. If war really breaks out, all I can do now is work hard..."

Be more careful during maintenance and inspection, strive to reduce the failure rate of the nano deformer, and produce more resources for the production department. This is all the contribution he can make to the Star Bomber.

With some heavy thoughts, Nesaro came to the production unit where nano deformers were deployed.

"who!"

As soon as he entered the door, a huge force suddenly hit him, and Nesaro's body was suddenly pulled away.

The body transformed by the nano-disaster was no longer ordinary. In a panic, Nesaro quickly reacted. A mechanical arm wrapped around his waist and dragged him to a hidden corner of the production unit where wires were piled up.

Nesaro wanted to shout again, but another mechanical arm covered his mouth.

He had no way to resist and was dragged directly into the corner. Nesaro still wanted to struggle, but he heard a familiar voice coming from the darkness.

"Don't scream, it's me..."

Nesaro opened his eyes wide, and his struggle gradually slowed down.

The mechanical arm that entangled his hands and feet also slowly loosened its grip. Nesaro could barely stand firm and frowned: "Director Gauss? Is that you?"

In Nesaro's shocked eyes, the owner of the mechanical arm slowly walked out of the corner: a rickety body, a modified body with a large number of prosthetic limbs implanted, and a red robe with gear patterns. He was clearly a technical priest from the Adeptus Mechanicus. .

He is the department director of Production Department No. 13 of Aisalin's Nest, a technical priest from Falla, Gauss.

He is also Nesaro's immediate boss.

"Keep your voice down and come with me." Gauss waved his hand, signaling Nesaro to follow him.

"Director, what do you want from me?" Nesaro was a little worried. Why was Gauss so mysterious today?

Passing through a hidden gap, Gauss brought Nessaro to a small triangular hidden room.

This small room was pieced together from the cracks between three large buildings, with an area of ​​less than 3 square meters. It was not registered. Even Niesaro, who had worked here for several months, did not know that such a room existed. A place exists.

"Sit." Gauss asked him to take a seat on the chair in the small room.

After Nesaro sat down, Gauss moved the wall to completely seal the gap they came from. The small space was only illuminated by a white phosphorus bulb.

"Uh, supervisor, what's going on?" Seeing Gauss's mysterious look, Nesaro became even more confused: "I still have work to do..."

Gauss did not answer his question immediately, but continued to use various instruments to detect the surroundings. After making sure that he was not being monitored, he turned around and sat across from him and asked in a hoarse electronic voice: "Nessa Luo, what do you think of your current life?" satisfied?"

"Um...of course you are satisfied?" Nesaro felt a little confused: "I now have a suitable job, and the daily necessities I need are provided for free. All diseases and injuries will be cured by the nanorobots in my body, so there is nothing dissatisfied. The place."

Perhaps the remaining aristocratic class will complain because they are not satisfied with their former luxuries, but he is already satisfied.

"Hmph, using such a comfortable life to wear down people's fighting spirit... Have you ever thought that behind the comfort, there may be a huge crisis?" Gauss's eyes flashed red, and his tone was serious.

"Ah? A huge crisis?" Nesaro cast a suspicious look at Gauss.

Gauss snorted coldly, said something short-sighted, and then said: "Nesaro, most of the residents in the lower level of the nest are stupid, only you are smart, so I will only tell you this: Since the Truth Order took over the planets of Aishalin and Fafna, almost everyone in the Far East Star Region has been implanted with nanorobots. Do you understand the hidden dangers?" Before Nesaro could speak, Gauss continued: "Even the advanced prostheses provided by the Mechanical Order to dignitaries often have some backdoor programs hidden in case of emergency. The planetary-scale prosthesis transformation carried out by the Truth Order involves more than 10 billion people!

... The nanorobots in your body can help you cure diseases and repair injuries, but they can also easily kill you! The power of the Star Bullet has unknowingly grasped the entire Far East Star Region, and the life and death of everyone is only in his mind." Nesaro was stunned. He was not a stupid person. After listening to Gauss's words, he quickly thought of some things, such as the bottom nest. After the Aishalin Hive was incorporated into the jurisdiction of the Truth Order, the huge bottom nest of the Aishalin Hive was emptied, and all the people in the bottom nest disappeared strangely, leaving no one alive.

"You mean, Lord Star Bullet relies on the nano plague to control us, and once one of us goes against his will, we will be killed immediately by the nano robots in our bodies?" Nesaro asked.

Gauss nodded: "Yes, Nesaro, are you really willing to let your life and death be controlled by others..."

"Why not?" Nesaro smiled: "I don't plan to do anything that goes against the will of Lord Star Bullet, I'm not afraid of the backlash of the nano implant."

"You..." Gauss's persuasive words were choked in his throat before he said them.

Yes, what kind of life did the civilians of the bottom nest like Nesaro live before? It's too light to say that they were worse off than dead. It was the Truth Order that gave him a decent job, allowing the imperial civilians who were once worse than pigs and dogs to live a human life.

What reason did he have to oppose the Star Bullet who brought him such a life? Even if the nano implants are really deadly, even if the Order of Truth imposes a reign of terror on Aishalin that says "those who oppose me will die", so what?

Can any brutal rule be more brutal than the human empire?

"Shortsighted!" Gauss's mechanical arm swung angrily, revealing a look of disappointment: "The fleet of the Order of Truth liberated Aishalin from the greenskins and rebuilt order here. I can understand your gratitude to the Star-Ballers. But have you ever thought about what kind of crisis is hidden behind the seemingly beautiful life?"

"Ah? There are still crises?" Nesaro frowned. He wanted to say where there are so many crises...

"Yes, crises." Gauss nodded: "For example, the Star-Ballers are just a puppet. The one who really controls the Far East Star Region is actually an iron man, an evil iron man..."