Chapter 232: Kaul: Please Give the Brothers From Other Worlds a Drink of Fuel Oil

Roar——

A hoarse roar came.

It seems that the research ship was really attacked by some monster.

Ron didn't worry too much about this.

In order to cope with this research mission, the ship was temporarily modified and equipped with heavy alloy armor and dozens of small macro cannons.

Unless you encounter a group of monsters, there is no need to worry. Those scattered monsters can't even break through the firepower network of the research ship.

After a while, the attack of the macro cannon stopped, and the threat should be resolved.

"Let's go, let's go down and take a look"

Ron walked towards the direction of the hatch. He could feel that the ship was slowly landing.

"Yes!"

Carter took the order and led ten Thunder Guards to follow up, guarding around the savior.

This is a necessary safety measure.

After all, Ron's current clone body is not a combat type and has almost no combat power.

If you encounter a monster, it will be troublesome.

The research ship shook slightly, stopped on the ground, and the hatch opened and lowered the stairs.

Carter closed his helmet and went down with several Thunder Guards to investigate the situation outside.

After searching the surrounding area, he sent a safety signal.

After receiving the signal, Ron went down without any protection.

His cloned body was developed by the great biological sage Moss, specifically for extreme environments.

Even if it is exposed to an oxygen-free and highly radioactive environment, it can survive for a period of time.

This body can even slightly adjust the corresponding organs and hormones according to the surrounding conditions to adapt to the new environment.

Ron and others were the first to disembark. The members of the expedition team needed to wait for the test data to confirm that the surrounding environment was suitable for human survival before they could disembark.

If there was no environment suitable for survival here, the expedition team members would have to wear a full set of sealed protective clothing before they could go down to work.

Hiss~

Ron took a deep breath and found that the air here was enough for humans to survive and there were no harmful substances.

It was just that the oxygen content was a little low.

But his skin could faintly feel the presence of erosion, and his thinking was also slightly affected.

That was the energy pollution of the subspace.

If humans stay here for a long time without protection, they will definitely be corroded.

Causing physical and mental mutations.

Fortunately, the content of the subspace energy is not much, and it can be slowly purified.

Ron looked up and looked around. As far as he could see, there were dark walls.

The walls were covered with complex runes, and dark pink energy could be seen flowing in them, providing basic light sources for the webway.

That should be the outer wall that constitutes the passage.

Looking at all this, a magnificent and ancient atmosphere came to his face.

This main passage at the entrance is extremely wide, and you can hardly see the end at a glance.

It is enough to accommodate large warships.

Even if the Dream is driven in, it looks spacious.

If the function of the webway is well preserved, this wide main passage can transport the fleet to any place in the galaxy in a very short time.

What a great project.

It is hard to imagine how advanced technology is needed to transport building materials to the subspace and cast such a huge passage.

Even without talking about technology, the amount of building materials consumed in casting these channels is unimaginable.

And they are not ordinary building materials.

The walls cast by these materials have both physical and psychic properties. The inside is a solid wall, and the outside is an illusory psychic barrier.

To prevent the invasion of subspace energy.

Nowadays, no race can cast such a magnificent project.

Even if the God Emperor has the support of the entire empire, he only casts a small section of the channel at the location where the webway is damaged to connect the ancient channel.

Unfortunately, it was destroyed.

"This is really developed. Even the God Emperor at the time did not have such a huge webway..."

Ron was very excited. These webways alone can make him one of the richest people in the galaxy.

Or the kind that can't be bought with money.

"Praise Omnissiah, what a wonderful technology...

Damn, I don't know when this genius can create such a great creation!"

Not far away, Cawl was floating in the air on a levitator.

He opened his arms and shouted while being intoxicated, looking like he had just entered the city, and seemed more excited than Ron.

On the ship, surveyors wearing protective clothing came down one after another, and the engineering equipment began to be unloaded.

They will explore some areas at the entrance of the network channel and form preliminary data.

After the survey ship returns, a large engineering team will come in to build a large fortress, a large artillery position and a force field in the entrance area.

To guard the entrance of the channel.

"Why are you here too?"

Caul was quite surprised to see the Lord Savior, and flew over to greet him enthusiastically.

"Nothing, I just came to take a look, you guys just go about your business, don't worry about me"

Ron waved his hand.

Many core high-level officials knew that he could control clones.

Besides, controlling clones is not uncommon in the Empire.

If he wanted, Caul could even control multiple mechanical clones at the same time.

Of course, Ron can control clones at a very long distance, across the subspace, which is still quite powerful.

But it can't be called outrageous.

After all, there are a lot of people in this world who have all kinds of strange powers, and even have the ability to resurrect infinitely.

For example, the twelfth Primarch, the Red Angel Angron, who has a nail in his head.

After ascending to the devil, he completely lost his mind and became an immortal, infinitely regenerating killing maniac.

Even if his body is completely shattered, he will walk out of the Eye of Terror after a while and kill everything he encounters.

Angron once led 50,000 World Eaters berserkers, spent more than a century killing his way through the Empire, and destroyed more than 70 star regions.

In the end, he was beaten back by two Titan Legions, four Space Marine Chapters, and more than 30 regiments of Imperial Guards.

But not long after, he came back again.

A true human disaster.

Ron's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but reveal a trace of worry. Those monsters in the galaxy were too scary.

We still have to use the webway quickly and develop the territory vigorously.

If we don't develop the territory in time and build a stronger armed force, what if we run into those crazy guys.

It's over!

"What are you thinking about?"

Ron was distracted, and suddenly a mechanical face came over, and he almost punched it.

Fortunately, he stopped in time and didn't punch Cawl in the face.

Ron sighed:

"Coal, do you have anything else to say?"

"Nothing, I just didn't expect you to be able to control the clones in the throne."

Coal pinched his chin, thinking: "It seems that the psychic energy extraction power of the throne is still a little small.

I just calculated it again. If there is any unexpected situation in the Black Stone Gate, the extraction power will be greatly increased.

When it reaches about 3.5 times, you can no longer continue to control the clones. The huge extraction power may even prevent you from leaving the throne..."

Hearing this, Ron's face suddenly turned black.

Why do I feel that the Black Stone Throne is more dangerous than the toilet of the God Emperor? At least the toilet of the God Emperor can be detached actively.

Is he directly locked and forced to suck the squat toilet?

Seeing that the Lord Savior was a little worried, Kaul quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, this situation is not 100% likely to happen.

The probability of you being directly trapped in the throne is less than 10%."

In Kaul's opinion, the probability of 10% is already very low. When he was studying new technology, the probability of mechanical explosion was basically above 80%.

After being comforted by the black-hearted oil man, Ron's face became worse.

He even wondered if it was too late to stand up now?

Ron raised his hand and patted Kaul's shoulder, saying faintly: "Maintain the Black Stone Gate well, and there must be no accidents.

If I am really trapped one day, you come in and accompany me."

Kaul's body stiffened, and just when he was about to say something, an accident happened.

Buzz——

Not far away, the roar of the chainsaw sword came.

Ron and Kaul immediately rushed to the scene of the incident and saw a huge chaos monster on the ground.

Carter pulled the chainsaw sword off the monster's head, and his power armor was covered with blood.

He turned around and reported the situation:

"This monster just attacked our people, but fortunately I stopped it in time and no casualties were caused."

Ron looked at the chaos monster on the ground, and then turned his sight to the distance, where a larger monster with flying ability was lying.

The monster was obviously killed by the macro cannon before.

He frowned: "It seems that there are more monsters in the webway. Let the soldiers disperse and clear the monsters around."

In fact, Ron had already had a psychological expectation before coming. The webway is in the subspace, and it is normal for some chaos creatures to breed.

Just clean them up.

As long as there are no cracks in the webway and the demons don't run in, there will be no big problem.

Under Ron's order, twenty Thunder Guards and three hundred Void Angels dispersed.

Go to find and eliminate the hidden monsters.

Carter stayed with Ron and Caul to protect their safety.

As a spectator, Ron followed Kaul and his team to explore and study the webway.

The place where they were just now was a wide main channel, and there were countless branch channels in all directions of the main channel.

Those large and small channels spread out around the main channel like a spider web.

Soon, Ron and his party came to a small passage. The passage was narrow and could only accommodate several people.

Everyone walked into the passage and soon reached the end of the passage.

At the end was a faintly glowing illusory door.

"This should be the portal of the webway, right?" Ron thought to himself as he looked at the portal.

Regarding the portal, the elementary courses related to the webway have been taught.

There are countless such portals in the entire webway, leading to various parts of the galaxy.

The portal in front of us is just a simple entrance and exit, which allows objects to freely enter and exit the material space where the portal is located.

This is the magic of the webway, it is a high-dimensional existence.

Magnus believes that the webway merges time and space at one point. He even claims that as long as you take a step on the webway.

You can reach Holy Terra.

Of course, that is just an exaggeration, but it is almost the same.

In short, Ron has been crossing space since he entered this small passage.

Every step he takes, he crosses an unimaginable distance.

At this moment, Ron stood in front of this portal, which meant that he was standing in the gap between matter and subspace in a certain area of ​​the material world.

He only needed to walk into this portal to get out of the gap and reach that area of ​​the material world.

This was an indescribable feeling, too magical.

Ron was curious and reached into the illusory portal.

However, his hand passed through the portal and touched the cold wall behind the portal.

What happened? The portal failed?

Cole was busy detecting the relevant data of the portal. The most important thing was to record the spatial frequency of the portal and enter the frequency into the database.

In the future, different doors will be distinguished by frequency, so that they can be found quickly.

After recording the frequency, Cole finally looked up: "The frequency data of this portal has been sent to you.

The key is in your hand, and we need your permission to open the door."

At this moment, Ron finally understood the true function of the Blackstone Throne. As a key, it controls countless portals.

Only with his permission can it be opened or closed.

Ron's mind moved, and the main body in the Black Stone Throne found the portal according to the frequency data sent by Caul.

Then he manipulated the throne to open the portal.

Buzz~

The portal lit up, and energy was slowly rotating and flowing in the middle.

Is it usable now?

Ron put his hand into the portal and immediately felt that his hand was in another space.

The breeze and smoke blew on his palm.

Well, there is dust in the air, the acid content is high, and the pollution is serious.

His clone is very sensitive to the environment. It is a humanoid detector, but it is not as accurate as professional instruments.

Now it is certain that this portal leads to a planet, but it is not known which one it is.

Now is the early stage of exploration, and Ron has no idea of ​​rushing over to avoid accidents.

It will be troublesome if he can't come back.

"Let me see where it is"

Caul secretly stretched out a detector and soon got specific data.

He tapped several mechanical arms on the data board and completed hundreds of operations in seconds.

"Found it. The planet is about...more than 300 star zones away from us."

Caw was quite excited: "We just walked about 30 steps in the passage, which means that every step we took, we crossed the distance of 10 star zones.

Fuck, that's awesome!"

He also learned the mantra of the Lord Savior.

When Cawl retrieved the information of the planet, he was even more excited: "Fuck, Omnissiah, that's Huangquan No. 8 Forge World!"

That's a very famous forge world.

The oilers basically know about its existence, even Cawl, the black oiler.

Huangquan No. 8 Forge World can produce the best barrels, recoil dampers and the best quality propellants.

It can be said that their mechanical technology is extremely advanced.

That is one of the few forge worlds that can produce Leman Russ Victor tanks.

It is also the home of the Honor Legion "Death Bomb" Titan Legion!

Cawl wanted to go over and take a look, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"You know the rules of this expedition. You are not allowed to contact other worlds without permission..."

Ron stared at the eager black-hearted engine oil man, and if he wanted to run over, he would immediately close the teleportation portal.

After all, how to communicate with other worlds is a major topic.

The Ministry of the Interior's diplomatic department is still studying the plan. Before the perfect plan comes out, try to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Okay, I'll talk about it later."

Coal was listless and a little depressed. It was obvious that he wanted to go over and take a look, but he suppressed the impulse.

He took out a can of engine oil and drank it.

Drink to relieve sorrow.

Kaul usually drinks this when he is unhappy.

He took out another can and handed it over: "Do you want to drink it?"

Ron shook his head. He didn't have a mechanical stomach, and drinking this thing might cause problems.

At present, there are two main types of mechanical fuel drinks in the Urs Mechanicus, which come from two production lines.

One is Kaul's authentic brand, and the other is Moss's improved brand.

These two fuel drinks have their own fans, and they often cause debates over which fuel drink is better.

The creators of the two fuel drinks, the two great sages, will personally go out and spray and fight.

The scene is quite intense.

Kaul took a sip of the fuel drink.

He suddenly thought of something and asked expectantly:

"I won't go over, but can you ask the brothers over there to drink my authentic fuel drink?"

"Okay, as long as you like it"

Ron doesn't care, as long as people don't go over, and he is also worried that Kaul's poor condition will affect the next exploration work.

Anyway, a can of drink can't reveal any information, and the territory will also come into contact with Huangquan No. 8 Forging World in the future.

No big problem.

In this case, let's satisfy the little wish of the engine oil man.

"Okay, it's time to let the brothers in other worlds taste my authentic fuel drink!"

Coul was very happy and threw the unopened tube of mechanical fuel drink at the portal.

The can of fuel drink disappeared through the teleportation portal.

Clang, clang!

The fuel drink seemed to hit the steel pipe, and then hit something hard after falling down.

Then a hoarse electronic voice roared: "Who dares to attack this sage?!!"