Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 172 Genius Arya Earthquake Cannon Thank you, the great Huron Emperor

After Arya led the Eastern Imperial Guard to that place, the situation was different from what Alan Bair had expected. It was not a Skitarii barracks or a very dangerous place, but a villa and manor.

To be precise, it should be a rich man's villa. The location is remote and the terrain is complex. Countless exotic flowers and plants are planted in the garden by the servants. Small machines constantly spread fertilizer and water. It can't be purchased at that time. Alan Bayer had only lived in the villa for a short time, and its level of luxury made Alan Bayer have to comment that it was the ultimate bastard.

How many people in that world make the mistake of thinking that water is what they want, but it is only a small amount. The water circulates countless times day and night, but it turns out that it is actually used to water the flowers...

Because it was no longer considered an enemy-occupied area, Alan Bair brought Catachan, a few people who moved things, and two civilian fuel vehicles, and the mansion that covered an area of ​​1,000 square meters and had sufficient supplies did not let him disappointment.

Gorgeous imperial reliefs are engraved with inscriptions praising the master's life on the walls of his manor. The exaggerated High Gothic language ensures that no ordinary person can understand it. The genetically modified special flowers transported from several imperial worlds are colorful. Planted here, there is no other source of nutrition except the corpse of the gardener in housekeeper's uniform.

The poor man seemed to have been shot through by an automatic gun while working, and many servant-looking men were also killed on the huge road of the manor.

The castle has a Gothic style, and the scaled-down version of the heat dissipation equipment similar to that used in the hive on the top of the castle also shows that the external installation has an absolutely stable source of energy. He built a nuclear reactor in at least his own castle.

Alan Bair brushed over the Gothic words and read them without any pressure. "Alexander Hamil, a man who made a treaty with the emperor ten thousand years ago, was the leader of the merchant dynasty. He held a plunder license (Alan Baier mistakenly called him "a ruthless name" for the merchant license) and created thousands of things. The property is here, no idlers are allowed to enter it..."

Even so, the gate of the manor made of fine gold had been melted by the heat. The servants inside were shot mercilessly by the heretics of the Mechanicus. Because there was no owner, no defense force was arranged. The beautiful marble walls were pitted and the garden was full of holes. The fence was also trampled by the servitors of the Mechanicus, and traces of small crawlers spread on the ground.

"It's so ironic. Speaking of that name..." Alan Bayer couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. After all, that name was somewhat interesting in Gutera.

And a little girl who was too precocious suddenly used that clip to sound dazzling. "It's amazing, the officer brother is very good at reading Gothic!"

Alan Bayer felt his ears tingling. "That's enough, stop pretending. There is no hard-hearted butcher out there. He has killed more aliens than I have ever seen."

"He heard what Zaiwei said about me, son. Children like me usually go to Zhongsi Academy. If he asks, he has to thank the sage who adopted him. That place is not open to people."

Next to him, the chief of staff who was born in Zhongji Academy coughed. "Well, Commander, pay attention to your wording."

Alan Bair rubbed the tip of his nose, and the girl responded. "Yes, he should indeed thank his father, but he hasn't seen him since the war..."

"He was afraid of being orphaned again, and he was thinking that maybe if he acted like some innocent little angel, an officer loyal to the Emperor or someone else would do him the wrong, and he thought that would protect him."

Alan Beyer comments. "I can't do anything as long as I stay in bed."

"Instead of that, tell him how I know that place?"

Arya pointed to the spot next to the wall. "He recently moved to a new home near there, and there is a dog hole there. He often goes there to play. My father doesn't know about it, because he is actually very strict about it."

"Of course, he was nice, but he wished someone could tell him that for a little girl, a bedtime story should not read the journal of some imperial merchant captain, and he doubted he could simply read that book. very long."

"It was the first time he heard that a green man beat a man's face to pieces, and then pulled out all his teeth. Han Xuan, the shrimp teeth were replaced by half of the green teeth. The shrimps grew slowly but for a long time. He didn't sleep all morning. "

"The servants in Bu Nao are very good. For example, Crow Xi would secretly take him to enjoy the embrace of those plants when he was lying in the garden."

"The poor housekeeper at the gate would secretly get him some pastries. The beautiful maid in the front hall, Rika, taught him how to sew."

"He lacks his parents, but many people are still willing to help him. There are too few children in that world, but I also know, Lieutenant Colonel, there are many people in the world of mechanical education. Many people have a thought when they look at him. It feels like making him a puppet.”

"He knows that feeling, but... what those Chaos Space Marines felt when they looked at him..." She pondered, and the words about those people made her heart ache again.

"When the chaos started, he was still playing in the manor without telling his father. He got in, and then the servitors came, and he was stuffed into a small room where tools were stored. It was very small, but he was a little stunted. Tall, but very thin. After all, there is not much food in that world.”

"He got into those things, debris, strange lawn mowers, etc. Some places were very sharp. His leg soles were broken, but he still hid and didn't make a sound. He was glad to check whether there was anything there. "A ranger or something, not an ordinary fighter servant, otherwise he will definitely be discovered." Her words didn't seem to be self-narrating, and Alan Bayer really felt like he was looking at the Empire's veteran Yue Zhi. Feel.

Especially when she commented on her physical appearance, it was extremely sad. However, he did not interrupt the girl, and Arya continued talking.

"Coming east, he hid outside the mansion under the cover of night. He first went to the easiest place to find, like a girl's room with a big bed. It was bigger than his previous home. It was also the first time he discovered He bought those good things, such as the skirt he wore. To be honest, it was a bit too big, but he felt that wearing it would make them think he was a noble or something, and they would not dare to act rashly. "

"He thought the owner of the house must have a beautiful daughter. In fact, he stayed there for about a week but did not thoroughly investigate the place. There were no corpses there, and there might be some organic servants hiding there."

"But the curiosity still existed. He immediately went to the high place on the second floor and carefully observed the terrain there. After making sure that there was no problem, he started to look for a place like the cellar, because there was probably food there, but he found it in the kitchen. Enough food and water for him to last for a week, and some wine that he is not allowed to drink, something that will keep him awake."

"As for the cellar, he almost smelled the smell of promethium and discovered that there was a long underground passage outside the second hall behind the hall, illuminated with a small amount of promethium lamps, and the power supply there was almost independent. And those servitors didn’t destroy the power, they killed people.”

"Then he found those things, where he once again thanked his adoptive father, who taught him how to identify the common weapons of the Imperium of Man. He recognized the model by the huge uncomposed muzzle and four tracks, the Phaethon type. The cannon (Phaeton Pattern Earthshaker Platform) has a movable muzzle that can be pulled by the engine. There are about 20 uncomposed high-explosive cannons in an area of ​​about a few hundred meters. "

Alan Beyer interjected. 'Efficient enough to mow down a lot of things, the ground-shaking cannon has a 132mm caliber and can fire 38kg shells at a speed of 814 miles per hour, with a range of more than 15 kilometers. Theoretically speaking, at the maximum range, the shell fired by the ground-shaking cannon will reach the impact point after 19 seconds, and its power is enough to destroy the main battle tank. "

"Why does a Rogue Trader need so many weapons?"

Arya replied. "He didn't know. The mansion was too big. He didn't find the master bedroom. Those earth-shaking cannons were not the most valuable thing he saw."

Alan Bair nodded. "I'm doing very well, kid. If I'm a little older, I can apply to join the group."

Arya said. "He wants to live longer..." She looked at the countless corpses on the ground. She was used to seeing death and the fragility of life at a very young age, so much so that she believed that everything, including her own life, was also fragile.

Alan Bayer also seemed to have seen through the girl and said. "My father is very stubborn. He saw him twice, and only Dongtou's vitality was left intact."

"Alright, Catachans, take the soldiers to get those things. Miss Arya, he would like to express his respect to me. As an officer of the Imperial Guard, he has to acknowledge the help I gave him in the war."

"Now, um..." Alan Bair took out a lot of useless badges on his chest and took out the most beautiful gold product inlaid with a lion's heart. It was one of the countless rewards given to him by the empire after he defeated the space hulk. one.

It’s hard to imagine how many badges a commander can get in one war. Alan Beyer is almost breaking the record in that aspect, so much so that his chest is beginning to feel overwhelmed. The badge material is more stretchy on the hips, otherwise it will definitely be stronger than carapace armor. , it is likely to have a faith bonus.

He gave up the thing that oppressed him and handed it to the bravest and craziest girl he had ever seen.

Arya hesitated. "That's too expensive."

Alan Baier answered no. "Compared to my help, it's worthless. Nadong, if I don't have enough to eat one day, I'll sell it. In the eyes of avid collectors, the genuine Imperial Military Affairs Department badge can be sold for 1,500 throne coins, which is equivalent to 15 The Mechanicus with a level of civilization forges a month’s salary for a professional priest in the world.”

I understand it so well, Alan Bayer understands it so well. When she said those words, Arya could not help but take away the badge. She knew very well that her good confinement was all due to her wise man. Dad, I also know that if she can't catch her, she will almost die on the street, just like those kind-hearted people.

"Thank you." She lowered her head, put away the badge, and then led the Skadi soldiers into the huge place, but Alan Bair did not follow them to get the cannons.

Although he was very concerned about heavy firepower, as the commander of the Imperial Guard, he wanted to be prepared for things that could threaten humanity.

Mr. Alexander was absolutely right, his intuition buzzing, and he walked into the castle and watched the Skadis enter the basement, while he chose to find the master bedroom upstairs.

Soon he felt that there was really no place to play with someone's money. Even though he was a very strong adult Imperial Guard officer, he walked around that damn place for a long time but couldn't see anything like the master bedroom.

The castle, which is several thousand meters in size, is almost at the level of a small city. Without transportation tools, it is almost impossible to complete it in a short time. That short time refers to more than an hour.

What's more, the castle is not a very flat thing. It has 2-3-4-5-6 floors. Alan Bayer wants to find that room enough for him to spend half a month there to attack the world. Time is spent.

"No, no, no..." Alan Bayer looked at the rooms that kept repeating. The doors were surrounding him like a curse and a maze. They were clearly neat and orderly, but they made him feel disorganized. Who could need so many rooms? ?

"Not bad..." Alan Bayer suddenly realized his misunderstanding. That place was not a place of great importance to the empire, and he did not need to maintain it as it was.

He pulled out his own powered scythe. "It's very difficult to pay the capitalists wrongly..." He lamented the changes of the times. Humanity has gone through forty thousand years, but the things that are wrongly paid to the rich are not only sickles, but also a hammer. When he has time to find Asta I'm specifically asking for a Thor's Hammer or something. Ordinary war groups probably won't lend it to me, so I'll just look for a Blood Duck. They have a lot of holy objects, so I'll have to be careful with the Poison Blades and Lemanus in the group.

With a way to break the situation, Alan Bayer's thoughts and joy began to rise. He took out his weapon and smashed the wall. One room, two rooms, is there a dead end? Break through! Don't like the room? Break through!

The house destroyed by the Destruction Stance didn't even have much smoke and dust. It was like the walls were removed by an invisible eraser, like a cheating device was turned on in the game, or there was a problem with the loading of the screen.

That feeling fascinated Alan Bayer, and soon he found the magnificent bedroom, filled with a dazzling array of antiques and jewelry, culture and gems. Could that dark universe be the only thing of great value to mankind? Two things.

Special gems can generate electricity and serve as weapon cores, while cultural products are one of the few pastimes in this universe.

Alan Bair grabbed a piece of beautiful brocade silk and admired it. "It's tasteful. It belongs to him. It will definitely be beautiful when placed on the bridge of the Bordeaux."

Then he started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find any traces of that nobleman's misdeeds.

Soon he found something interesting. A roll of kraft paper did not look like an ancient thing, but it was placed among antiques. He opened the file and soon saw the bytes that surprised him.

[Dear Emperor, Emperor Huron, Yue'an, please allow him to continue to serve you. I am grateful for the wealth and honor you have brought to him. 】

Emperor!