Chapter 222 214.
Hades, the astonishing wisdom of Mars, sat silently in the foundry hall, lowering his head as if in deep thought. The machinery was roaring, but it was obvious that everyone in the foundry department had adapted to this atmosphere.
"What's the matter, Hades?"
Hades stood up. Enrique walked out of an unknown giant machine, his face full of mobile oil and vicissitudes of life. Garaspa's conscription once again posed a challenge to the foundry department. Although they were prepared for this, they were still extremely busy due to the large demand for armor and the construction of Galaspa.
Hades felt that the foundry master seemed to have just come down from the maintenance site, and his aura exuded the aura of "Do Not Enter Strangers", so he almost smoked.
"Aren't you very busy recently? What are you doing here?"
Enrique stopped casually, waiting for Hades's answer.
Hades forced a smile, and then he obviously felt out of breath,
"The next batch of trainees of the Death Guard Technical sergeant."
"Oh, that."
"Alberto, bring him here!"
Enrique shouted toward the depths of the foundry hall, then turned to talk to Hades calmly,
"That gang of companies The commander said that he has provided a list to the Foundry Department, and we have selected a total of twenty-seven people in this batch. In the first two wars, a total of two technical sergeants of the Foundry Department were killed, so the gap is not very big at present." "But I think the Legion
is We need to expand the army again, so I urged those old guys more and poached more people from them."
Hades felt that Enrique, who was standing in front of him now, with a tired look on his face and a speck of engine oil on his armor, instantly changed. Gotta be great.
"Enrique, you are a good man."
Hades pretended to wipe away his tears, but Enrique glared back,
"Don't do this with me. You are deceiving a junior who has a crush on you. It's easy to use."
Hades shook his head firmly,
"No, no, no, you are wrong, Enrique, Gallo and Blanca are also doing this."
Enrique was choked and speechless by Hades's righteousness. The foundry master, who was not good at words, held back for a long time, and finally said, "All of you who play administrative roles are shameless." "
Watch your words, Enrique, I am playing administrative role, but I am in charge of the foundry department."
Enri Ke sighed,
"Okay, okay, Hades, don't worry about the foundry department. I know you have a lot of things to do. In the foundry department, except for those things you want to do on a whim, the foundry department itself can do the daily operations of a legion." Take care of it."
"We are not an administrative post here, there are not so many real ones."
Even at the end, Enrique did not forget to scold the administrative staff.
"By the way, let me show you the most promising recruits I selected. That boy is very physically fit. It took a lot of effort to get him out of the company commander." "He just looks a little dazed
. Enrique
hesitated for a moment,
"That kid gave me the feeling you had at that time. I mean when working, he usually doesn't say anything at all." "
Stay? " Like him?
Hades remained confused.
As he said this, people came.
"Hello, Mr. Hades, hello, Mr. Enrique."
Alberto walked out, followed by a pale warrior, who Hades recognized. This was the second child to climb the cliff at that time!
Damn it, Enrique immediately fell in love with the most powerful one at that time.
"Are you Pasteur?"
Seeing Hades calling his name, Pasteur was visibly startled, and then nodded slightly.
Then there is no more.
It is true that he is not good at words. Enrique glanced at Hades, as if to say that this recruit was like this.
Hades decided to ignore Alberto's look trying to get Pasteur to introduce himself. He had already felt Alberto's silent cry of exhaustion.
"This batch of them is ready to be sent to Mars. The internship education within the Death Guard is almost complete."
Enrique looked at Pasteur and looked at Hades again.
Hades nodded, "I will contact Mars right away."
Enrique was silent for a moment, "This time you can write a letter of recommendation for these Death Guards."
In fact, there is a paragraph in the letter of recommendation about Mars that allows The forging masters were free to express themselves. Although the Mechanicus did not look at this part, and generally the forging masters would directly omit this part, Hades still wrote it very seriously.
Hades first spent a line praising the Jordanian sage who was responsible for the training of technical sergeants, then spent another line hoping that he would manage the Death Guard recruits well, and praised this group of people as "very promising", and finally spent another line. A one-page proposal was made on how to improve the Mars Canteen.
OK, finished writing.
Hades nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and handed the letter to Pasteur, the leader of the team. These trainee technical sergeants stood silently, but Hades could feel their slight nervousness.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for him to send off the new recruits. Hades sighed with emotion,
"Soldiers, you are going to Mars to study next."
"You don't have to be depressed about leaving the legion for a short time. Your time on Mars will be one of the few times you have. You can completely immerse yourself in learning time."
"You can also communicate and learn with other legions. Mars will provide you with a good opportunity." Hades
paused,
"Except for the Space Wolves and Thousand Sons, You can communicate with other legions as you like."
Although Hades had a good relationship with the wild wolves at the beginning, this group of warriors should not come into contact with the wild wolves. Hades smiled politely. As for the Thousand Sons, he did not meet them last time. They, but out of his personal judgment, this group of newcomers should not come into contact with the Thousand Sons.
Although there are many knowledgeable people among Qianzi, we still don’t want to have any contact with them.
Hades taught them his experience earnestly,
"If you want to know more about machinery, you can communicate more with the Iron Warriors, Iron Hands, and Imperial Fists, but remember not to try to talk to the Imperial Fist and Iron Warriors. Communicate at the same time, and avoid bringing up the topic of the Primarch in front of the Iron Warriors." "
Although our legion has had some conflicts with the Iron Warriors before, you should not stir up trouble with prejudice." "
If you just want to chat, you can Go to the Ultramarines and Luna Wolves, but be careful to judge their attitude towards you. Although it may not be sincere, at least the communication is pleasant." "
Other legions also have their own characteristics, which you need to explore on your own. "
Hades lowered his head, thinking about what else to say. The recruits opposite him were a little confused. They thought they would receive instructions to "study seriously and come back to be loyal to the Death Guard", or how to study on Mars. Category.
But Hades's instructions were obviously beyond their understanding. Rather than learning how to feel, Lord Hades wanted them to have good relations with other legions?
"By the way, when you arrive, remember to find the Ultramarines, or any honest warrior who wants a [Mars Technical Sergeant Survival Guide]. That thing should have been passed down for a generation." Hades showed a mysterious
smile ,
"I'm not bragging, that's a good thing, a good thing that can greatly improve learning efficiency."
?
The technical sergeants looked at each other, but Hades seemed to have remembered something funny and laughed and dismissed the topic.
So these trainee technical sergeants set out on the road with Hades' instructions to eat more.
After a while, Mars.
Pasteur sat quietly in the library alone, with a yellowed white book in front of him. As a representative of the Death Guard, he went to the Ultramarines to ask for the good things that Senior Hades said. The handsome ultramarine smiled brightly.
"Ah, wait, you are the Fourteenth Legion. I will ask the Imperial Fists to give you the original copy." "
That is a good thing. You don't know what an amazing wisdom it is.
" The person who came up with this thing is a genius, a genius!"
The Ultramarine babbled and praised the work next to Pasteur. What about the spirit of helping others and about sharing assistance? Pasteur couldn't quite understand it, but in the end this book It was still solemnly handed over to Pasteur by the warriors of the Imperial Fists.
"Excellent work. Please pay tribute to the predecessor of your legion on my behalf. He is a great and noble man." "
Thanks to his words and soul for helping me powerfully." "
If I have the opportunity, I would like to meet him Such a technical senior of the Death Guard."
Imperial Fist said with respect.
"A stunning masterpiece."
The Ultramarine nodded and added, then patted Pasteur, "To be honest, I would be jealous of you for having this senior in the Death Guard."
Pasteur was confused, and he He took the book blankly, even though he was as slow as he was, he realized that this book was a "very good thing", and it seemed that because of this book, other legions seemed to be particularly kind to them. The Death Guard saw
Pasteur After taking the book, every technical sergeant, no matter which legion they belonged to, showed a look of relief, and the Space Wolves and World Eaters warriors even clapped.
"Thank you to Senior H of the Fourteenth Legion!"
"Good luck boys!"
"Remember to help us pay tribute to Senior H!"
Pasteur squeezed out of the crowd in a daze and ran away. He didn't even know where he ended up. How to squeeze out those smiling tech sergeants.
So what exactly is recorded here? Pasteur took a deep breath and turned to the first page of the book.
He opened his mouth, and the first page of the book was a drawing -
a big fluffy dog drawn with a few lines, half sitting and wagging its tail in the middle of the paper, with a small Roman numeral fourteen written on it.
The big dog smiled and spoke,
[Hello, I am H from the 14th Legion. This is a book that needs to be completed together. If you later add content to this book, please leave your mark here. 】
Pasteur looked and saw a messy painted cat next to the big dog, with 13 written on it, followed by a finely realistic and lifelike bird, 9; a wolf with its head held high, 16; a book Book, 17;
but the most numerous geometric objects in the picture are a bunch of small cubes marked with 7, a bunch of small triangles marked with 4, and a bunch of cuboids marked with 10.
Why don't they draw animals too? Pasteur felt that these geometric shapes that were getting higher and higher like a competition were about to swamp the big dog.
By the way, who is H? Pasteur thought silently for a while, but to no avail. Master Hades did not tell them any other information about the book, so he decided to call the dog Senior H.
He turned to the next page. Senior H was trying to bite his tail at the corner of the book. The big dog was spinning in circles.
Then comes the main text,
[Technical Sergeant Guide to Mars]
[Hi! Hello! If you see this, it proves that you have entered the door to become a technical sergeant. 】
【You may feel a little uneasy,】
【Because we have to admit that, except for the special corps, the status of technical sergeants in the corps is slightly embarrassing. This is related to our educational beliefs, but this still does not prevent us from serving in the corps. Without the protection and support of technical sergeants, even the best legions will not be able to exert their true strength; without the maintenance and custody of technical sergeants, the empire will return to the era of stick fighting. ]
[So we must be clear about our position. Technical sergeants are the main force to ensure the normal roar of legion machinery. Any person with insight will realize the unique and important position of technical sergeants. 】
【So don't hesitate! Let’s head towards that long road of learning that can even choke a Space Marine to death! ]
[Here, I wish every technical sergeant can harvest their own wealth! ]
[In this book, you can see——]
[1. Who should I believe?
+ Message area: How should we treat Ohm Messiah? +
1. I would like to believe in the teachings of the Mechanicus: The Tree of Knowledge; the God of Machines, the Ohm Messiah, and the Emperor
2. I keep my own opinions on this: How to deal with the prayer invitation of the Magi of Jordan, the Magi The reader focuses on randomly checking the summary of recited teachings and how to make himself look quite pious.
3. How to identify religious oil guys and flexible oil guys
2. Start the first lesson
1. No need to specialize in all, learn from the sea of knowledge
2. Your own interests and the test forms required by the legion, find the best fit for you and the legion Growth route
3. Summary of each learning route (recommended books, recommended internships, feelings)
4. Make a Seiko bag that suits you, servo skeleton
+ message area: show off your own backpack +
3. The boundless learning
1. Basic knowledge Summary of difficulties
2. Summary of many instruments in the operation workshop
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4. Miscellaneous talk
1. When knowledge becomes power, how to use technical wrenches to fight
2. How to impose reasonable sanctions on soldiers who look down on technical sergeants
3. Selling upwards is miserable, the foundry department needs more More funds
4. On the improvement of the canteen
5. Purchasing guide for gifts for returning to the army
6. There is no shame in feeling uncomfortable, several techniques for psychological adjustment, and the correct treatment of psychological problems in high-pressure environments.
5. Guide for exploring the technical sergeant base (with map)
】
When Pasteur looked up again, it was already late at night.
The child of Barbarus received a certain spiritual shock and baptism.
A clear, clear path seemed to unfold in front of him. Before this, he had never realized this or thought about it.
It wasn't the serious feeling in the Legion. It wasn't
the shock. This book shocked Pasteur. A feeling of freshness and striving to grow came from the pages of the book.
Pasteur stared at the last page, and the big, smiling, wagging dog fell into a daze.
Is Senior H originally a member of his own army?
Such an outstanding, humorous person turned out to be a Death Guard? Pasteur remembered that most of the Death Guards he had seen were silent and serious.
This must be a very great man. Pasteur vowed that he must know that man and at least say a few words to his idol.
Much later, after Pasteur's accumulation of knowledge reached an unparalleled level, he further supplemented the book. Pasteur opened the first page of the book and wrote on it: 14.
Although he is not good at talking, he will try his best to get to know H-senpai.
Senior Dog, please wait for him.
"Ah Sneeze!"
Who is talking about him? Hades wiped his nose silently and waved his hand to the sage not to worry. By the way, do space warriors also sneeze?
Hades still didn't know the fact that he had maxed out his merit points and reputation on Mars.
None today.
Best wishes for the college entrance examination.
How does it feel after changing the cover? How does it compare to the original cover?
(End of chapter)