Chapter 17 16. What is the first thing after the battle?
What's the first thing after a fight?
It's a bag lick.
Hades said so.
.Barbarus
, Southern Marshes, Diderot Mountains.
Hades hummed a little tune and leisurely looked through the small and medium-sized Lord Dursley's bookcase, which was filled with various Barbarian-specific steam machinery drawings, experimental records, and some Barbarian ancient books. ——Most of them are related to psychic energy.
Good luck, Hades thought as he looked at the thick stack of steam machinery drawings.
In fact, compared to most of the minor lords he had fought before, Dursley had quite a lot of steam machinery drawings.
Most of these cruel, rude and cunning aliens rely on their own psychic witchcraft to dominate. Apart from necessary steam vehicles and anti-virus equipment, few lords will actively collect and develop steam-based electronic machinery.
The lords on Barbarus all have sorcery and spiritual ascension, but not much mechanics.
Of course, except for the great lord Nacre who has a huge number of points, this guy has all the points.
Alas, is this a bit willful?
Hades thought silently, but his work did not slow down at all, and he continued to look through and classify these drawings.
Although Hades can't touch the machinery now and will send it as soon as he touches it, Hades believes that sooner or later, he can compress the black domain below his body surface -
so that he can touch the machinery!
(He is really a little genius.)
md, this kind of big machine tyrant is the romance of men!
In this Warhammer world, if you can't touch chainswords, bolters, and melta guns, is there any meaning to this kind of life? !
No!
Hades admires machinery, which can be produced in a factory in a few hours. It can be immediately equipped with a melta gun that increases the soldier's attack power to 75 points, and it takes more than ten years to cultivate a space warrior with an attack power of 200 points.
No matter how you look at it, the melt gun is worth it, okay?
Technology is power!
This is the belief of a simple engineering man from 2k Earth.
This means converting to the God of All Machines, ahem, no, no.
After sorting these mechanical drawings, Hades turned his head and continued to look at other instruments in the laboratory.
Hmm. An extraction machine for extracting venom, with black and purple venom dripping out drop by drop; two instruments connected together, I don’t know what they do, they should be related to psychic energy; a peeling machine, and one peeled off I don’t know how long ago The human skin underneath is hanging out to dry
, damn alien thing.
After turning around, Hades took a look and determined that there was no instrument that he could continue to use, or that could be dismantled to obtain materials.
(Yes, he had dismantled a bunch of instruments just to get the parts, and these strangely shaped parts were jingling in his pocket.)
Then he walked towards the body of the alien lord next to the experimental table. Hades took out the dagger waiting on his waist and started
peeling off the skin.
Yes, peel.
The aliens on Barbarus can resist these pervasive poisonous gases. On the one hand, they have evolved skin that can resist these poisonous gases.
Hades planned to skin them and sew some special Hades-version anti-virus suits.
At present, the main resistance method of the resistance army led by Mortarion against these poisonous gases is to make armor similar to closed suits.
Mortarion would never stand Hades skinning him, but Hades knew what he wanted.
Those armors can't protect against these poisonous gases, unless they are powered armors full of technology like those of Space Marines.
Obviously, the current small craftsmen on Barbarus cannot reach that level.
But it doesn't matter, as long as Hades knows how to resist the poisonous gas on the highest peak.
But these alone cannot prevent the poisonous gas on Barbarus -
the poisonous gas on Barbarus actually carries psychic damage.
This shocked Hades's understanding. He still remembered the first time he used the black field to sense the surrounding environment. He did not notice the poisonous gas with a faint green light at the time. After all, if your whole body is in the air, Then it is difficult for you to detect such a thing as "air".
It wasn't until Hades tried to go to the mountains for the first time that he immediately used the black field to detect the poisonous gas that became thicker in an instant.
Then Hades was surprised to find that the land on Barbarus actually had a slight green light energy.
Holy shit, really shit.
Now in Hades's imagination, looking from space from the perspective of subspace, Barbarus should be a planet shining with a faint green light.
Is this a fucking planet that is completely cursed? !
Hades forcibly stopped his thoughts every time he thought of this, but he already knew very well that any ideological behavior now was completely deceptive.
But he had no choice.
It was clear that he was being watched.
But can reducing the frequency of thinking reduce the probability of being stared at?
To be honest, Hades didn't know.
In this grimdark world, there are always things that you cannot know, and there are always things that you cannot do.
The only thing he can do now is to make himself as strong as possible and prepare for the worst possible future.
This is why he chose to challenge these little lords alone. He wanted to become stronger and just stay in the Death Guard and obey the command. Hades would not be able to reach today's strength.
He wants to become stronger. Only in this way can he have a slight chance of struggling in this world.
Because, in this world, weakness is the original sin!
Even if you die because of weakness, your soul will be tortured by those supreme beings!
Really, there will be no peace after death!
Ugh, sh*t, Hades is trying really hard not to be that time traveler who cries like a fart.
.Finally
carefully peeling off a large piece of usable skin, Hades stood up and slowly put away the piece of skin.
He has already saved a lot, so he should have enough soon.
However, if Hades wanted to make a gas protective suit for Mortarion, it would be too expensive. Hades once again expressed deep emotion.
A big guy like the Primarch not only eats a lot, but also spends a lot of money cutting clothes for them!
Hades also wanted to point at Mortarion and scold him today, brother, can you do it? Can you do it? Don't waste it, okay?
Ahem, just kidding.
He will still hang out with the original master in the future, which is something that cannot be messed with.
After peeling the skin, Hades circled the laboratory again and made sure that there was nothing in the room. He walked out of the laboratory and walked firmly towards the warehouse.
As for this lab? Hades didn't need to worry about it. He had already told the Death Guards led by Typhon before that, as before, they would come to clean the battlefield the next day.
The Death Guard would take other cartography, instruments, and weapons stocked in warehouses intentionally left behind by Hades.
Hades felt distressed every time he saw so many weapons left behind, but then he thought, he couldn't use these weapons himself, so he might as well give them to the soldiers of the Death Guard.
Although their attitudes toward Hades were not very good, they were all warriors who stood up bravely and risked their lives to fight for the destiny of mankind.
Compared to bastards like Hades who only fight battles that benefit themselves and want to escape or pretend to be dead if they can't win, they are indeed worthy of everyone's respect.
Today is also the day to successfully kill the little lord alone.
Supplement, supplement, supplement setting
(end of this chapter)