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"You can do it, it's so majestic."

"Not bad, this armor has that flavor. I remember I was a little impressed."

"You seem to be undead. I have never seen undead in my life."

"By the way, can you guys say yoshi yoshi?"

The great craftsman was carried by Matthew and muttered all the way, which made Matthew want to slap him to death.

We undead are all souls intermingling, souls!soul!understand!

"Come on, come on, smile, I've never seen you smile before."

Seeing the big craftsman looking so mean, Matthew couldn't hold it back and took off his gloves while holding back his anger.

"Aha, this is Skull Claw."

Then Matthew's skeleton hand continued to enlarge in the eyes of the great craftsman.

Snapped!

The great craftsman immediately withered.

This product is totally worthless.

After a while, Matthew came in carrying the big craftsman.

"what's going on?"

Richard looked at the big craftsman's face with a dazed look at the slap marks on his face.

this………………

Matthew was silent for a moment, and then said without conscience: "I was just talking to him, and he suddenly hit my hand with his head, and that was it."

At this time the great craftsman woke up and looked at Richard and then at Matthew.

"Ah, yes, that's right."

Seeing Matthew's slightly raised palm, the master craftsman said sincerely: "I just slapped his hand on both faces, and I did it voluntarily."

"You go down first."

Richard waved his hand. After Matthew left, Richard turned to Hela and said, "You should also avoid it first."

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare too."

After Hela left, Richard asked with interest: "Come on, tell me your family name. Are you a time traveler?"

Hearing Richard mention the word "traveler", the great craftsman subconsciously stood up straight.

"Before the time travel, my limbs were sound, my bowel movements were normal, I could breathe independently since I was a child, I could eat three meals a day, I could play with a smartphone, I knew how to run back when it rained, and I knew how to turn around when I saw the teacher. I have a promising future!"

Richard:…………

Is there something seriously wrong with this guy's brain?

God, the future is promising.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't give me your skin, time travel, your kid looks at least 80 years old now."

Richard looked at the great craftsman up and down. They are all time travellers. Why are you so miserable and still so old?

"Oh, it's all my fault that I was too frivolous when I was young. I died in the middle before the torrent of science was overwhelming."

After reading his mind, Richard didn't believe this guy's words at all.

Until now, this guy is thinking about how he can pretend to be stupid and speak some silly hometown dialect to deceive himself and usurp the throne to occupy the empire.

And before time travel, he was also a mentally ill person.

He dares to kill people because of homework problems. This guy has some bad brains.

Richard didn't bother to talk nonsense to this guy, so he stretched out a finger to separate the space.

Bang.

The great craftsman turned into a handful of ashes without even saying a word.

—————Boundary————

naval dock

After the naval dock has been expanded, it is now a large dock that can accommodate twenty warships at the same time.

I heard that the Ministry of Science and Technology, the Navy and the Ministry of Military Industry are now cooperating to develop naval bases, observation stations, etc. that operate in the void.

The new naval dock still has a large number of movable gaps, places for spare parts to be placed, etc.

As the capital plane of the Terra Empire, the shipyard here must be the largest.

Groups of Astartes warriors were preparing to board the warships. Since the number of the Astartes Legion was still small, Clayton equipped each warship with a starting force of 20 Astra Militarum troops.

"I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, the empire has progressed to this extent."

Lieutenant General Moncent sounded sighing. Now the main army of the empire is the Astra Militarum, and their Christos Army has also been divided into the Astra Militarum.

"Lieutenant General, this is too normal. The empire is making rapid progress, and there will be many battles to fight in the future. When will our combat corps be worthy of its name?"

Brigadier General Tammy, commander of the Legion, looked at the eager Astra Militarum recruits outside and sighed in his heart.

This time all the Christo Legions were left to garrison in the capital of the Terra Empire.

The reason is to sharpen the new recruits, and they, the veterans who have been fighting and killing in hell, can rest.

"Oh, I'm numb. Let's go, let's go to the bar and have a drink. The latest Goblin Soul Crystal tastes better."

"Okay, goblin bone meal noodles are also good."

"Come on, devil's bone marrow rice is really delicious."

"Hey, hey, boss, add us."

A group of officers from the Christo Legion wandered back.

It's evening now and they're off work.

The Astra Militarum, the Astartes, the Warhammer Monks of the Ecclesiarchy, the Chaplains of the Ecclesiarchy, think tank troops, and a small number of mechanized legions.

The huge team, plus the necessary pre-battle blessings, soldiers' prayers, etc., did not all board the ship until the next day.

Together with the priests of the Mechanicum, members of the Ministry of Military Industry and the Ministry of Science and Technology were conducting the final overhaul, it was already noon the next day when we set off.

It was dinner time when the warship set off.

The soldiers of the Astra Militarum are all wearing black half-body armor and black helmets. They are equipped with the latest research and development of the Empire and the standard equipment of the Astra Militarum that will be unified by the Empire in the future: the death laser ray gun.

There are several versions such as machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, pistols, etc.

The death laser has the ability to break armor, and the high temperature can also damage the soul body.

After testing by Imperial scientific researchers, on average they have the attack power to penetrate ordinary human tanks. If they focus their fire, they can even kill Astartes.

Of course, this is only theoretical.

When it was time to eat, the Astra Militarum soldiers on the warship quickly took off the backpacks on their backs, opened them and took out a cup of packaged Empire standard ghost water, then took out a thin compressed soul crystal plate, and finished eating There is also a Goblin brand soul smoke.

Two simple objects can keep an Astra Militarum soldier in high-intensity combat for a day, and also slightly increase their strength.

It can be said that it is very good.

But for the same meal, the food of the Astartes warriors is much better than that of the Astra Militarum.

A cup of imperial standard ghost liquid, goblin bone powder instant noodles, hell devil soul broken crystal rice, a cup of devil bone soup, and when it's all over, there is a devil soul crystal cigar.

This configuration not only ensures combat effectiveness, but also subtly improves the strength of the Astartes warriors.

Although they are all undead, Richard has always been very strict in daily life such as eating and drinking. Only such trivial things will often affect the morale of the imperial soldiers.

In order to maintain the relationship and understanding between officers and soldiers, the meals are the same.

After three days of transition, all major warships arrived at the target plane one after another.