After the planet has restored its basic order, it is time to start building a new home.

This time, with the research and analysis of Delia, Rebecca, and Odemeyer, a more rationally planned city map was quickly sent to the soldiers.

The soldiers were not dissatisfied. If they just took the planet's indigenous people to do civil engineering, it would be considered a rest.

After all, since joining the Astra Militarum, there have been too few days without fighting. Moreover, the Thirty-seventh Regiment had enough to eat, and the vegetable soup made in the field kitchen was really delicious.

The tasteless starch sticks can become a delicious and filling meal as long as they are paired with a bowl of hot vegetable soup.

If soldiers perform well and have excellent academic performance, they will also be issued scholarship tickets, which can be used to exchange for fresher and more delicious fruits and vegetables from the field canteen.

Those green fruits and vegetables with alluring fragrance are more delicious than any canned ant-cow. This is one of the reasons why the soldiers study hard.

City residents are pounding the earth and slowly piling up the foundations of new cities, but if they really want to build, they still can't rely on simple tools like shovels and hammers.

Lin Fan asked the soldiers and residents to get busy just so that they could have something to do and exchange food with their labor. Otherwise, the idle people who got something for nothing would soon cause new troubles.

Moreover, this kind of labor is also beneficial to strengthening the builders’ sense of accomplishment and giving them more recognition of the new city.

Priest Delia took advantage of her fine tradition of using spare parts to invent, and many engineering equipment with simple and rough structures were put into use in urban construction.

Odemeyer is improving Rebecca's efficiency so that this nanorobot can meet her scientific research needs.

The city was not designed as a hive structure. In Odemeyer's words, it was an emergency product born of the immature environmental transformation technology of the early human colonists. After the environmental transformation technology matured, these nest city design concepts were abandoned.

These buildings made of quick concrete and fine gold were piled up, and no one thought about demolishing them. The cost of demolishing an entire hive city was simply too high.

But in the later period, as the Criminal Alliance of the Terminators took over the rule, these cage-like urban designs were picked up again and became the only legacy of the Golden Age that most planets of the Human Empire have today.

"The Hive is a poor design for a megacity, and no one except the Ender's management robots can account for the ever-changing and growing shantytowns inside."

Anyway, Lin Fan respects Odemeyer. As someone who has experienced good times, she is better at urban planning than him.

However, there are times when Odemair shows a sworn hatred for the Empire.

boom!

The door was kicked open violently, and Odemeyer still looked like he was not good at taking care of himself, and his body exuded a strong smell of coffee.

Throwing a large group of blueprints in his hand onto Lin Fan's desk, Odemeyer used his eyes to scare away Priest Delia who wanted to say something.

"Can you explain the servitor to me!"

Odemeyer slapped Lin Fan's desk hard and held up a design drawing of the servitor.

The design structure of the Imperial standard servitor, a brainless slave of flesh and machinery, used to perform simple and highly repetitive movements, a kind of surgical cyborg.

Most of the servitors are the product of breeding tanks, the rest are criminals and wretches who have offended the Adeptus Mechanicus, but considering the huge population of the Imperium and its terrible and barbaric laws...

The number of innocent people who have been transformed into servitors is still unimaginable...

"The things you have done are beyond shame! You still want me to help you!?" Odemeyer roared angrily several times, his throat rolled, but he still did not spit out a vulgar mouthful of phlegm.

"Or are you just following Zui Qi's tactics and trying to create new gods?"

"Ahem...it has actually been created..."

"What? You..." Odemair clutched her chest and looked in pain. She was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood. Upon seeing this, Delia came over to support her.

Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed. No matter what Zui Qi had done in the past, the current empire was indeed not a good thing.

But there is an essential difference between the Empire and the Sin Enterprise. At least the Empire chose this path out of necessity, while the Sin Enterprise took the initiative to embrace the abyss.

Of course, such words were of no use to the now angry Odemeyer. Lin Fan could only let the scientist see with his own eyes the god now created through the Golden Throne.

"You have a good chat with him later, but don't curse." Lin Fan held Odemeyer's hand, pinched the icon, and called the emperor.

"What's wrong? I'm very busy..." The emperor's voice echoed in Lin Fan's mind, with a hint of exhaustion in his tone. Occasionally, the sound of the Cursed Legion firing could be heard.

Lin Fan knew as soon as he heard this that the Emperor was fighting Khorne again.

"Oh~ dear~" A lazy and sweet voice sounded, and it seemed that Slaanesh was also in the melee.

"There is someone here who wants to see you... This is a scientist from the Golden Age, and he is also acquainted with Malcador..."

"Oh?" The emperor was a little surprised, and then Lin Fan felt that the scene in front of him was changing. He and Odemeyer were being pulled into the subspace.

It's still that crazy and disorderly world, and the scene will never calm down.

Lin Fan and Odemeyer had just fallen into the emperor's domain and stabilized their bodies when they heard angry roars.

"You bug!!!!"

A giant ax was thrown over and was blocked by a colorfully patterned shield.

"Hey! Isn't it bad for you to sneak attack on someone who has just come out and hasn't stood firm yet?" Slaanesh's snake tail took Lin Fan's hand and vomited Khorne.

Khorne's body trembled even more violently, his armor jingled, his hands creaked, the flames around the brass throne swelled, and the blood boiled.

Several demons wanted to unleash their anger for their master and led their legions to rush towards Lin Fan. Then Khorne dropped his palm in anger and smashed these loyal and bloodthirsty demons into pieces.

"My patience is limited!"

Khorne's throat forced a harsh sound like brass grinding, and as he finished his words, the pungent smell of sulfur filled the entire space.

Seeing Khorne stop his movements and sharpen the world-destroying heavy blade in his hand again and again, the God-Emperor also told the Cursed Legion to stop attacking and just asked them to prepare for battle.

How hard he was beaten just now, how calm he is now.

Odemair was not intimidated by these powerful entities existing in the subspace. She stared at the figure of the God-Emperor from the moment she entered.

Monk Servitor

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