Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

After listening to Russell's story about the Dark Angels and the Emperor, Gray Wind understood his plan to support the First Legion to check and balance the Adeptus Mechanicus.

Politics is the art of compromise, which is a bit difficult for Hui Feng to understand now. She is still better at being responsible for production and construction and the overall planning of various resources and manpower. The deterministic value of 1 is 1 and 0 is 0 is the format. Tower consciousness is best at controlling things.

With the support of the material decompressor and the stargate network, the integrated Far Eastern Star Territory gradually completed the reconstruction of the management system and industrial recovery with the Nightmare Hollow as the center, especially the former Niful, Aishalin, The recovery progress of main stars such as Fafnna is the most outstanding.

The foundations of these worlds themselves are very good. A large number of super-giant industrial facilities dating back to the Golden Age remain on the surface of a messy planet. If Gray Wind were to make a judgment, he would probably say that they are closer to the forgotten planets in his impression.

The living environment of these planets themselves will be relatively poor due to abandoned facilities and industrial pollution. However, once external forces intervene to restart them and pump fresh blood into the dry blood vessels, then these resurrected hives will not rely on controlled gray winds. The nanorobot itself has been able to provide considerable industrial production capacity for the Order of Truth.

Especially the industrial world Mirafar located in the Aurora galaxy. The difficulty of restarting this world is the lowest among all the lost planets.

"Embra, Nifl, Musbell, Aishalin, Favna, Orokkol..." Gray Wind counted the industrial worlds that have completed industrial recovery in his mind, and identified these worlds by the way. The main flow of industrial output value.

There are mainly the following directions:

1. Provide raw materials and industrial products for the giant shipyards that are building ships at full speed in the quiet black area.

2. OEM parts for the warships required by the Dark Angels

3. Support daily needs and post-war reconstruction in other worlds...

They are all very serious places to go. In the eyes of the first-generation managers of the Federation, these may be regarded as very important undertakings, but in Gray Feng's view, the above three points can only be regarded as trivial matters.

She had more important things to do, and that was a commission from the Marshal himself.

Hui Feng shut down the background operation of the statistics sub-process and focused his computing power on the other two projects.

Megastructures: Sentinel Array, Strategic Command Center

"The Marshal wants to launch a great purge to cleanse the star sea, and to support a super-giant war on a galactic scale, intelligence collection and command structures are absolutely indispensable."

Gray Feng looked at the progress bar in front of him and crossed his chest with one hand, gently holding his chin with the other hand, and fell into thinking: "The existing productivity is limited and cannot support the construction of two giant structures at the same time. That will only make both of them lose their ability." They all face a long construction period, and the gains outweigh the losses. So if we want to prioritize construction..."

Gray Wind thought for a while and made a choice: "Then it's the Sentinel Array."

Then she quickly used her computing power to start calculating the current industrial output value and resource reserves/production, and soon came up with the time required to build the Sentinel Array - she put aside all additional military orders and shipbuilding industry, and went all out to carry out the project. If so, it would take approximately 4.9 standard Terran years for the Sentinel Array to be fully completed.

"But the giant shipyard cannot stop work, and trade with the Human Empire cannot be suspended... In that case, an additional 1-2 years will need to be added to the 4.9 years."

Gray Wind quickly came to the result he wanted, but this was not the end.

The Sentinel Array is a super sensor with a monitoring range that can cover all the cantilevers in the entire galaxy. The difficulty of construction is actually second. What really needs to be worried about is the difficulty of use.

"Real-time monitoring information from the entire galaxy will be aggregated into the central processor of the Sentinel Array for re-coding. I need to build a strong artificial intelligence with extremely powerful computing power into this giant structure to be able to handle such a massive amount of data calculations. "Hui Feng thought so.

If this is just the end of it, don't forget that the Milky Way in this universe is very abstract, and the curtain between the real universe and subspace is already riddled with holes. Depraved things such as subspace rifts, demon worlds, and cultists are all over the galaxy. A large part of the information obtained by the Sentinel Array monitoring the entire galaxy will contain strong depraved tendencies and mental pollution.

"Computing a large amount of subspace-related information will inevitably cause the Sentinel AI to suffer a huge amount of chaos erosion, and there is a high risk of corruption."

Gray Wind began to think about solving this problem:

"Although the pure spirit field can be used to cover the entire giant structure to purify pollution and sort out cognition, the galaxy is too big, and the information collected from each cantilever is also massive. Under the high-intensity information flow, it is difficult to maintain the pure spirit. The amount of psychic dust consumed by the field will be a terrifying astronomical figure..."

Gray Feng sighed, and his whole body slumped down.

"It's so hard for me..."

It is now Year 017 of the 40th Millennium, and Gray Wind is plagued by the lack of psychic dust as usual.

Fortunately, the Chaos camp is not in a good mood at this time.

The Eye of Terror, a hidden cluster of stars beyond the reach of any transcendent will, is the location of Slaanesh's palace.

This was once the capital of the Ancient Eldar Empire and the embodiment of the glory and pride of the Eldar race. But when the new Slaanesh cried its first cry in the warp, the Eldar Empire perished. A desolate palace rose above the ruins of the former royal capital.

It is the realm of Slaanesh, the playground of the Prince of Pleasure.

Of all the demonic worlds influenced by Slaanesh, Callax is perhaps the most special. This was Slaanesh's gift to his Primarch Fulgrim, and the planet was filled with endless joy.

During the "Great Scouring" period after the end of the Horus Heresy, Robert Guilliman, the Primarch of the Ultramarines, assembled an army composed of the Ultramarines and six sub-legions in an attempt to completely eliminate the rebellious Emperor's Children Legion and His primarch Fulgrim.

This battle to kill the original body ushered in the final battle in a world called Sassera, known in history as the "Battle of Sassera".

In this battle, the Ultramarines were defeated. Robert Guilliman was killed by Fulgrim's sword, and his life was in critical condition. The poison of Slaanesh on the blade eroded the life of the Lord of the Ultramarines, and any treatment method was of no avail. Guilliman could only be placed in a stasis field to sleep for a thousand years and another, until today.

If the Emperor hadn't appeared to protect Guilliman's last life at that time, the original body of the Ultramarines would have fallen in the Battle of Thasela, and died tragically under Fulgrim's poisonous blade.

The demon world of Carax is a place of pleasure given to Fulgrim by the evil god Slaanesh due to his excellent performance in the Battle of Sathela.

This is a debauched world full of joy, closer to a garden than a planet. There is a bright red liquid flowing on the ground, whether it is blood or pomegranate juice. The seductive moans of lust demons and succubi float in the wind like silk.

Fulgrim had indulged in pleasure on Carax for thousands of years, but now, not even the sexiest-looking elven maiden or the most skilled Keeper of Slaanesh could arouse his desire or make him The anger in my heart diminished a bit.

"Despicable guy!"

In the luxurious Crystal Palace, the Ascended Demon Primarch, dragging a long sticky snake tail, punched the salt platform filled with wriggling meat in front of him with his newly grown arm, and the sharp teeth clenched together to make a harsh gurgling sound. Let the succubus waiters on both sides remain silent.

Fulgrim gritted his teeth, the image of the tragic defeat in the Stone Fortress lingering in his mind, making him extremely angry.

It is not angry that it lost to Ryan, even if Ryan wearing the Baptist armor relies on a layer of turtle shell to remain invincible, which is somewhat invincible. The remnants of the Dark Angels in the Monolith Monastery also have desire demons emerging from the fog to contain their consumption.

Even if he couldn't defeat Ryan in a one-on-one duel, Fulgrim was confident of delaying it until Slaanesh completely pulled the Stone Fortress into the subspace.

But who knew that this chase would go all the way to the end. What ended the battle was not Slaanesh's devouring nor Ryan's platinum sword, but a bunch of weird robots that suddenly appeared from nowhere and captured Fulgrim. A violent beating, fierce firepower and brutal tactics that even the Primarch, who was promoted to the Daemon Prince, could not withstand.

It's obviously a duel between brothers, what does it mean to conduct a sneak attack?

In resentment, Fulgrim, who was surrounded by a group of tall and powerful extinct relic machines, was smashed to pieces by Ryan who followed him with his sword.

"What a shame, what a despicable act... Has Ryan lost his former glory as a Caliban knight in his ten thousand years of sleep?!" Fulgrim gritted his fangs and said, "He slept Are you dizzy?!"

Until now, it has not figured out where those extinct relics came from. Wasn't the access control system of the secret vault of the Monolith Monastery eroded by Chaos and unable to be opened?

Could it be that Slaanesh was affected by something else and fell out of control?

Recalling the rise and fall of the tide of chaos in the Stone Fortress, and the sudden ebb and flow of the tide in the thick purple mist, Fulgrim felt that it was very possible.

"Perhaps, the defeat to Ryan is not my responsibility, but because the Prince of Joy did not drag the boulder into the subspace before the Extinction Machine was liberated?" Fulgrim smoothly passed the blame to Slaanesh. .