Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"Why do I have to suffer this..." A mechanical priest under the Great Sage of Kaos, or a tomb technician under the Endless Trazin, is now enduring the torture from Delia.

In the past few days, Lin Fan, Trazin and the others were still killing orcs in the complicated sewer pipes underground in the hive city. Delia, on the other hand, followed other mechanical priests disguised as tomb technicians to learn how to manage the deployment of the production line.

This guy is just too curious...

Although all mechanical priests have this problem to some extent, Delia can clearly be called the best among them.

The tomb technicians who were annoyed by her questions tried to use their old methods to modify the database of these imperial gear boys, delete some parameters, and if that didn't work, they would overwrite the network and enter it.

But those had no effect on Delia. When these technicians raised their hands to erase Delia's data, they could only find that Delia's spirit became more and more excited with the green light in their hands.

"What is that? It's healthy."

"This...this doesn't follow logic..."

After finally convincing the little girl that it was just the priest's fun light bulb, the tomb technicians decided to ignore this strange guy.

They partition their data processing into main work areas and response areas.

Of course, the main work area is to deal with Delia. The human equipment is like a child piling sand. It doesn't matter if you put a dark worker scarab there to do the same thing.

Now that Delia has finally been transferred to a starch production line, she needs to make detailed adjustments to the problems on this production line.

Behind her was a priest who described to Delia the recent problems in the starch production area.

++Since the arrival of imperial reinforcements, the production efficiency in this area has dropped a lot...about 23% of the production efficiency has dropped++

++The problem we found is that the production workers are mentally slack...We envisioned transforming a group of slave workers...but the metal gap is too large++

Delia watched the grotesque corpses stripped of their clothes and armor being fed into the huge mixer of the manufacturing machine by modified slave workers and bulldozers, while listening to the explanation of the priest behind her.

Without his description, Delia could see the numbness and exhaustion in the eyes of these workers.

These workers who work hard to ensure production come from all backgrounds. The scavengers and rats at the lower level, the citizens and small traders at the middle level. These workers in different clothes move subconsciously following the production of the assembly line, like a group of bodies that have been hollowed out of life.

A year of high-intensity war and full-scale production have made these workers who had no rest feel deeply tired. They could still grit their teeth and endure until reinforcements arrived.

After the reinforcements arrived, this spirit quickly withered.

The more you walk along both sides of the production line, the more serious the situation becomes. The supervisors responsible for supervision also seem to be in low spirits, and the loud scolding and whipping of the whip become low and weak.

From time to time, an exhausted worker faints on the assembly line and is dragged aside to rest by the worker behind him, while another person quickly fills the gap.

The movements were skillful and smooth. It seemed that this was not the first time this happened.

This is just a problem on the food production line... What is the scenery like in those more dangerous and high-intensity military production lines?

++What is the standard of daily nutritional supplement for these workers++

Delia quickly asked the priest behind her.

++Labourers receive a protein bar and corpse starch porridge for every 8 hours of work. They can choose to eat it themselves or take it back to their families++

With such intensity of work, is it possible to just subsist on these grains of food...

Delia squinted her eyes. To be honest, if it were her before, she would naturally not care about the life and death of these workers or residents.

Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak, this is the first sentence every mechanical priest must learn after joining the profession. Those mortals who cannot feel the power of the God of All Machines in the production line where his miracles burst out should dedicate everything they have.

Become a slave worker who is welded and fixed to better serve the God of All Machines. As for those workers who died due to various accidents or died of exhaustion due to heavy work, their weak bodies were not blessed to receive the praise of the God of All Machines...

But after spending a long time with Lin Fan, who Delia thought was the incarnation of the God of All Machines, she was greatly influenced by Lin Fan's thoughts.

"Captain Soap...Why don't you have any biochemical modifications on your body? If you are willing, I can help you..." Delia used her prosthetic eyes to scan Lin Fan's whole body, under the armor and clothes. His body was so clean that it was indescribable.

A pure human body... Is this really what the God of All Machines should look like... What Delia wanted to see more was the precision gears and exquisite and compact transmission structure she saw in her dream that day. body.

Lin Fan frowned, looking incomprehensible, "Priest Delia, this is because you don't understand."

"Huh?" Delia looked at Lin Fan's face, a little at a loss, but she silently turned on the video equipment of Tails, preparing to record the revelation left to her by Wan Jishen.

"In this universe, what was born first? Machinery? Or life?"

"It should be life, right?"

"Yes, that's right." To be honest, Lin Fan didn't know what was the first thing to appear in the Warhammer universe, but considering the glorious early history of the Ancient Saints, it wouldn't be wrong to say that life was the first thing to appear. .

The only problem is that the Ancient Sage is a bit too fierce as a representative of life.

"The universe gave birth to life, and life has explored mechanical laws over the long years and reproduced them one by one."

"In the distant years of Ancient Terra, humans created the first rocket with their unmodified mortal bodies, and then embarked on a journey to conquer the stars. At that time, they did not have the guidance of the God of Machines, but A great achievement achieved through one’s own wisdom and constant exploration.”

Delia was a little fascinated as she listened to Lin Fan's talk about the distant history of 2k~3k. Not everyone can hear these ancient secrets, especially since what she received was the teachings of the incarnation of the God of All Machines.

Lin Fan finished talking about the history of mankind's rational exploration of science and technology in the past, and then began to find new excuses for why he could not accept transformation, "Priest Delia, in your mind, have you ever seen any machine soul that can embrace a human being like this?" , does it exist with a high degree of learning ability, adaptability, and self-reproduction ability?”

Regarding this point, Lin Fan is very relieved. Those highly intelligent artificial intelligences have long been dead and lost over the long years. The existing AIs are better said to be artificial retards.

The robotic technology that is highly restricted by the Adeptus Mechanicus has, at least on the surface, lost the existence of self-learning and progressive AI. But no one can tell whether these hidden Doraemons may have some magical gadgets hidden in their basements.

Those fortress-level automatic robots like Baymax have all become artificially retarded humans with restricted working areas, and can only adjust their combat status by temporarily inserting cassettes according to the situation.

Delia was thinking about whether any of the mechanical creations she had studied could create another existence of her own... But people's birth forms are random, and those created by machines are all fixed.

Are random products better than fixed quality products?