From Skaven to God-King of War

The final vote of the longevity plan is about to begin, on the Fortress Star, in the newly built Rat Engineer Hall in the capital of the Rat Empire.

This is a building that didn't take much time to build, a cylindrical building, a white building, and there seems to be nothing to praise. The only thing that can be said is that the overall appearance of this Rat Engineer Hall is an almost standard and perfect circle.

The arrogant lunatics gathered in this circular hall on this day, and seats in the empty hall fell around the huge oval table.

Amid the blasting fireworks, the arrogant lunatics began to make their own speeches.

There are many debates about the longevity plan, even among the Rat Engineers, but compared to the common "yes or no", "can or can't" in the Rat Empire, these crazy Rat Engineers are arguing about something different.

The opposition among them is not against this super-large full-scale experiment, not this so-called evolution, they are against the Rat Empire, the Rat People, they did not evolve according to their own desires.

This is absolutely not allowed.

Absurd and unruly plans were proposed in this column hall, and they triggered debates one after another amidst the dancing and spitting.

Absurd conference.

Of course, although this conference was absurd, it was indeed the focus of everyone's attention. People of all sizes in the Rat Empire were waiting for the result of this meeting.

Whether it was promoted or passed, it represented that the Rat Empire would undergo an earth-shaking change.

In the past, at each such time point, a brutal war would break out in the Rat Empire, with an irreconcilable war as the node. Only by eliminating dissidents could such a major node be truly promoted.

But this time, the Rat Empire was exceptionally calm. It was different from the past. There were some people who firmly opposed this evolution, but they were really powerless.

The Rat Protestant Church has been kidnapped by the Inquisition and has been exhausted by the increasingly serious subspace invasion. They no longer have the strength to start a huge turmoil that will sweep across the entire Rat Empire.

Although the Rat's religious power still exists and is still an extremely important force in the Rat Empire, at least in this era, they no longer have the strength to rebel and fight fiercely in every era. They curl up in the corner uncomfortably, dissatisfied with the progress. From time to time, they wave their claws fiercely, but they never really jump out and greet the opponent's head fiercely.

Except for the Rat Protestant Church, other forces almost all choose to cooperate. Even if they don't cooperate, there is no clear opposition. They wait and see.

It's just that this time's change may be more dangerous, terrifying, and far-reaching than the previous one. At the same time, the great god who has always been watching the rats is no longer standing.

There is no one who can cover the bottom for the rats.

Outside the Engineer Hall on Fortress Star, several young rat reporters were waiting anxiously. They had obtained the qualification to interview the great rat engineers. They were going to use the cameras in their hands to record the scene that spanned the ages. This was really exciting.

They had been waiting for several hours in the white cylindrical Engineer Hall for this moment. They were so excited that they kept flipping through their bags. He didn't want to encounter any problems at such a critical moment because he didn't bring the camera accessories and leave enough memory cards.

It can be seen that this guy is very excited now.

The rat bureaucrat who led the way came out of the conference hall, and the young rat reporter stood up from his position, but he didn't seem to notice the ugly expression of the rat bureaucrat who was about to lead him.

Not long after, he was brought into the conference hall by the rat bureaucrat, but the scene in front of him might not be as he expected.

When this young guy just entered the venue, a ratman engineer and several colleagues had a dispute that reached its climax. This guy with martial virtues climbed up the long table in the conference hall, waved his arms, and pulled open his clothes. A row of faint blue electric energy stimulators embedded in his body were exposed to all the ratmen, and sharp and piercing laughter sounded.

"Tell me! Whose plan is reliable now! Flesh and blood are weak, and machinery ascends! Machinery is the truth! Gears, gears, gears are the best!"

In the crazy laughter, the ratman engineers on the field fled in all directions. Of course, he was not the only one with martial virtues. Another ratman engineer pulled open his clothes. Various lights flashed in the venue, accompanied by the crazy laughter.

Witnessing such a scene, the young ratman reporter slowly opened his mouth. He couldn't help but raise a doubt, a doubt that every guy who saw this scene raised.

: Is it the right thing to entrust the future of the Skaven Empire and the safety of all Skavens to these Skaven engineers?

The answer is beyond doubt. To entrust your future and life to these reckless lunatics is like tying yourself to the roulette wheel. It is not impossible, nor is there a possibility of winning the bet, but at every step of the progress, you'd better pray more and beg your luck not to be so bad.

This is such a desperate scene. Fortunately, the Ratman TV also knows what it means to tell part of the truth, show part of the truth, and the art of editing.

If the original film of this meeting is really released, I'm afraid the entire Ratman Empire will explode. Most of the chips have been placed on the Ratman engineers. There is no other way out. The Ratman bureaucrats can only bite the bullet. They will not allow this to happen.

That night, in the largest broadcasting room on the Fortress Star, a young Ratman figure appeared in it. The Ratman interviewer sitting opposite him looked at the young Ratman reporter with expectation and curiosity on his face.

"I guess the situation at the meeting must have been very intense!"

After this sentence came out, the young ratman reporter's eyes became a little more erratic.

"It was quite intense!"

After all, they were all fighting, and they were all going to drag their colleagues to death. How could it be calm?

The ratman interviewer nodded with satisfaction.

"It is indeed like this. After all, the future of the rats depends on those great projects. This is a heavy burden!"

The interviewer almost killed the conversation. The young ratman reporter didn't know how to answer. He really didn't know how to answer. It was too difficult. It was really too difficult.

After seven consecutive days, this meeting finally had a result. If it didn't end, the ratman bureaucrats wanted to drive psychic tanks into the venue to suppress it. They couldn't let these lunatics continue to fight. If they continued to fight, there would not be many ratman engineers left after the meeting. So, these ratman engineers finally decided the answer themselves.

The final result is that the longevity plan was promoted. The rat engineers of this group not only received the most support from all aspects, but also convinced other rat engineers who did not support longevity protection at this meeting.

The rats are about to experience that new turning point.

In fact, the longevity plan is not just a simple big experiment. From the direction, this plan is actually a good thing.

Life span is extended, biochemical machinery is fully adopted, all rats will be included in a unified social supervision system, the rat empire, which has been extremely prosperous, will provide minimum life subsidies to all rats, virtual reality networks will be set up on each planet and open to all rats, the rat academy will be set up as a graded system, the education period will be extended, and talented guys will be selected one level at a time until they finally gather together on the fortress star.

This series of measures is almost all for all rats, without much omission.

You can indeed say that these rat engineers are all crazy, but at the same time, they are the least concerned about the popularization of technology and those rights and things.

Giving more won't be much. The current Rat Empire can fully support every Rat even if it fully supports it.

But unfortunately not all Rat can accept this situation. The existence of the gap highlights their nobility. This is an extremely superficial mentality, but it is true that the Rat recognize this concept.

However, the society is always moving forward step by step. Although the social progress of the Rat, the improvement of the lives of ordinary Rat this time is largely due to the fact that the Rat engineers cherish their own experimental products.

They don't care about the existence of rights, and naturally they don't care about the non-existence of rights.

But no matter what, for what reason, willing or not, whether the struggle and secret agreement have occurred, in the end, social change has been born.

The photo of the Rat engineer jumping on the long table and waving his arms excitedly was eventually circulated, but it did not cause much waves, and it cannot be said that it did not cause much waves. This photo has become a photo representing the historical node of the Rat.

It seems to have become a landmark photo praising the Rat engineers who promoted the longevity plan.

It's very strange. In fact, if you were at the scene at that time, you would find that the situation is completely different from what is circulated on the Internet. It can even be said that the guy in this photo has nothing to do with the longevity plan. No, it's not that he can't be related. In fact, the next second, the guy who shouted that the flesh and blood were weak and mechanically ascended was going to fight with the rat people who supported the longevity plan.

With the promotion of the longevity plan, the concept of flesh and blood factories has returned, but this time the products of these factories that produce flesh and blood are no longer those jumping rat people or heretic races.

This type of factory should be found in another category, that is, the pet industry. The Rat Empire is a single-species interstellar empire dominated by rat people, but in fact, some alien races have successfully achieved coexistence with rat people through another channel.

That is pets. The rats are really keen on all kinds of slave pets. Perhaps the whips that keep falling and being swung engraved in their memories make them have this hobby involuntarily and pass down this hobby, but in short, they really like all kinds of slave pets.

Good-looking aliens are used as home pets, weird-looking but combat-capable ones are used as combat pets, and ugly and non-combat-capable ones are used as peculiar collections.

They are so enthusiastic about this hobby that they even gave birth to a weird battle league. The rats who raise combat pets push their pets onto the stage and let these guys fight each other for fun under the spotlight. Such a league has been thriving since it emerged in the Rat Empire.

Of course, in addition to these aliens who are treated as slaves, the rats will still encounter some races that are more similar to them and closer to them, such as the sand rats on the Yellow Sand Star.

Although these guys, who can almost be regarded as subspecies of ratmen, are not common in the universe, the ratmen have already encountered a few of them. The ratmen should be a little more tolerant towards these guys. They can exist as a second-class citizen and a vassal race, but the premise is that they bury their heads and bodies in the ground obediently.

However, although they are second-class citizens, they are just first-class slaves. The treatment is not very good. It’s just that these guys, these losers, are not qualified to resist the ratmen.

Now, the real flesh and blood factory does not produce these ordinary things, but some more bizarre and terrifying things.

Brains, identical biochemical brains, injected with nutrient solution, placed with live embryos, the embryos will not grow other parts of the body, only one brain soaked in nutrient solution will grow slowly, and finally lose most of its thinking ability in gene compilation, becoming a processor in the form of flesh and blood, waiting for the infusion of suitable memory templates. After this series of processes, a biochemical brain that is extremely good at simple tasks and repetitive labor is born.

A standard flesh and blood factory can produce tens of thousands of such biochemical brains a day.

Biochemical machines are rapidly occupying all positions that require labor in the Rat Empire.