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Chapter 101 Rebels: How many fleets does the Living Saint have?

The Natural Selection team and site personnel became busy.

The technicians responsible for force field maintenance calibrate the energy matrix that stabilizes the hull.

Adjust parameters for the upcoming speedup.

The Mechanic Priest in the engine room monitored energy readings and reactor output.

"The reactor is ready."

Technical expert report from Metal Face.

"Engine room ready."

A man in a navy uniform yelled.

"Gravity field calibration completed, correct."

The tech-priest in a red robe responded in a mechanical voice.

At this moment, a loud bell rang, echoing in the cabin of the cruiser Natural Selection.

"Praise be to Ohm the Messiah, praise be to the gears and pistons."

The tech-priests sang in unison.

A slight tremor was felt, sweeping across the hull of the Natural Selection like ripples.

The Natural Selection's tail thrusters ignited, emitting a blue light and propelling the massive ship slowly out of the port.

“It really set sail.”

"Awesome Kras."

"Dora Workshop YYDS."

"As expected of the guiding Doraemon, he can build anything."

The players watching at the port cheered.
Some people were filming with video equipment to record this historic moment.

In the real world, humans have not yet realized their dream of walking into the starry sky.

But they did it in Warhammer Online.

The first ship they built successfully set sail.

Even if it explodes into fireworks the next second, Natural Selection will be considered a success.

After Natural Selection flew out of the port, it began to accelerate and flew towards Mandeville Point to prepare for the test of subspace navigation.

The players on the ship were all excited.

It's different from the feeling of seeing the Imperial Glory or riding on other ships.
This is a kind of confidence and excitement that comes from looking forward to the future.

The Natural Selection is the player's first ship.
Although it was just a light cruiser, it couldn't even cause a ripple when thrown into the void battlefield between the Empire and Chaos.

But it is still the first navigable ship built by players themselves.

"Collect various data and check the operating status of each department of the warship."

MC Shenyu gave various orders in a calm and mysterious tone.

In fact, he was panicking.
Although it was a game, this was also his first time to actually command a battleship.

It was created by many players working together for several months.

If he messes up, his reputation will be on the same level as someone in the countryside who overturned a banquet with braised pork.

Even if you quit the game, people will still talk about it.

In order to ensure that everything goes smoothly, MC Myth specially watched scenes from various science fiction games and learned various naval instructions, just to avoid making mistakes.

"The engine room data is correct."

"Minor errors in gravity field parameters have been corrected."

"The auspicious instrument is being deployed, and the scanning range has been increased from 300km to 20km."

"The life support system is functioning well. The temperature, humidity, and oxygen content are within acceptable ranges for the human body."

"."

Each department continuously reports to MC Shinhwa,

Although there are some minor flaws,

But natural selection undoubtedly succeeded.

MC Myth's mood gradually changed from nervous to relaxed, and he even wanted to paint a rosy picture for other players to brainwash them.

"The success of Natural Selection means we now have the ability to industrially produce starships."

"Modular design and fully automated factory production lines are all sound ideas."

"We will soon have a vast number of warships, covering the sky and the sun, and crushing all enemies."

"But we shouldn't be too happy about this, but should focus on another more serious problem."

The players looked at MC Shenhua, waiting for him to continue.

"In such a vast galaxy, there isn't even a single wonder. This is a disgrace to us humans, a disgrace to Stellaris players, MC players, Civilization players, and a disgrace to the Wonders Dynasty."

"Brothers, we absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of humiliation. Remember the oath we once swore."

MC Shinhwa yelled,

"From this day forward, we all swear an oath: we will not have fun, socialize, or fall in love. We will not compete for honor or rank. We will be loyal to the Emperor, and live and die by him."

"We are the Emperor's artisans, the builders of wonders. We are the great wall against ignorance, the wielders of megastructures. We dedicate our lives and our passion to the Emperor and to his wonders, today and forever."

After a passionate shout,
The players on the bridge blushed and became excited at what he said.

"What are we going to do?" MC Shinhwa shouted.

"Create a wonder!"

"Louder, what are we going to do?"

"Create a wonder!"

"doing what?"

"Create a wonder!"

"Create a wonder!"

"Create a wonder!"

The players shouted in unison, the sound was deafening, as if they had joined a pyramid scheme.

MC Shinhwa nodded with satisfaction. This is what is right.

They will work day and night until wonders are spread across the galaxy.

After a day and night of flight, the Natural Selection arrived at Mandeville Point.

Players went online and offline several times during the game, but with the presence of naval technicians, there were no problems.

They had long been accustomed to the occasional departure of the Chosen Ones and had even developed a set of replacement plans.
When a chosen one in an important position leaves, his lieutenant will step in and take over his responsibilities.

Related news also circulated on forums and official websites, making many cloud players jealous and envious.

"Damn, no way, you guys have already built the boat?"

"Why, why, why are you doing this to me?" "When will the ninth batch of test quotas be issued?"

"I really can't stand it anymore. Please give out quotas soon. My addiction is getting worse and worse."

"."

When cloud players were commenting in forums and chat groups with resentment,

Natural Selection arrived at Mandeville Point.

"About to enter the subspace, activate the Geller force field, and lower the baffle."

MC Shinhwa yelled.

Inside the ship, the psykers who were being used as batteries screamed in their sleep as the Geller device activated.

The working principle of the Geller force field is to extract their dreams and use them as anchor points in reality, thereby blocking the invasion of the subspace and forming a reality bubble.

In order to protect the psykers to the greatest extent possible, so as not to drain them dry by maintaining the Geller Field.

Players designed a rotation mechanism for the psychic battery pack.

Make sure these psychics only feel a headache after their journey.
There will be no situation where the head explodes directly.

The Geller force field activated and the blast shield dropped.

The warp drive tore apart the veil between reality and the Empyrean, opening a rift.

Natural Selection plunged in and emerged from the warp a few minutes later.
After testing, they arrived at an uninhabited galaxy twelve light years away from the planet Atoma.

"Success."

"Complete the journey into the warp."

Upon learning that the Natural Selection had successfully returned to the real universe, the players cheered.

"Return," MC Shinhwa ordered, "Let's return as heroes."

…………

After Natural Selection completed the subspace test, it also conducted a round of firepower system tests, and there were no problems.

Then, it returned to the port of Lycard Space Station.
The players who had been waiting for a long time cheered again.

At Dora Workshop, Dora and others were also very happy when they received the news.

Natural Selection has undergone multiple rounds of testing and is ready for large-scale production.

"Let's set a small goal first and build 10,000 of them." Dora is ambitious.

"You're crazy! We're going to operate with debt right from the start? Ten thousand light cruisers, that's an absurd scale."

The gray wolf widened his eyes and looked at Dora in disbelief.

"Haven't you ever played Stellaris? With so many ships, just maintaining them would be a huge expense."

"What maintenance? We produce them to sell, not for our own use." Dora rolled his eyes. "Do you think I'm building 10,000 warships to conquer the stars?"

"I thought you were going to raise a fleet to offer free trade to the worlds."

"Your suggestion is quite good. The production capacity of Dora Workshop is increasing very rapidly now. There will definitely be a surplus in the future. We must prepare in advance and seize the market by force in the future." Dora thought seriously about what Gray Wolf said.

"Why don't we just stop raising a fleet and spend our contribution points on those players, hiring them to grab the market for us. That way we can save on maintaining the army and buy more machines."

"Alright, let's start by producing 10,000 light cruisers," Dora said. "Boost the production capacity! It's time to make this universe feel the horror of the Fourth Calamity."

…………

Watch Star is the base camp of the Hux family, but it is now caught in the midst of war.

After the Colin family rebelled and the Sintira hive world was reduced to ruins,

The star zone lord Marius Hux retreated here with his confidants and family.

Continue to lead the loyalists to resist the rebels led by the Colin family
The Colin family won several key battles in succession, defeating the loyalists and making them unable to fight back.

They set their sights on Watchstar, intending to kill Marius Hux first to undermine the morale of the loyalists.

After more than a month of fierce fighting, the Hawks family's trusted troops were almost completely wiped out.

The star zone lord Marius Hux was dragged out of the palace like a dog by the rebels.

He was dragged before Urs Colin, who was in charge of leading the battle.

Urs Colin was an outstanding naval commander from the Colin family and was known as a military genius.

At this moment, he was wearing a navy uniform with gold edges, looking down at the embarrassed Marius Hux.

The corners of his mouth turned up in a mocking smile.

Behind him stood several Chaos Wizards with cold eyes.

After the rebellion, the Colin family no longer concealed their collusion with Chaos.

He even used the power of chaos many times to reverse the situation and win.

"Trash who betrayed the Emperor." Marius Hux spat at the other party with all his strength.

"Hahaha, that disgusting Corpse King?" Urs Colin raised the corner of his mouth. "Even if he betrayed me, so what?"

"The Age of Empires has ended. The Great Despoiler has breached the Eye of Terror. The Great Rift has torn the galaxy apart. The Age of Gods has arrived."

"You are delusional. The living saint has descended on the planet Atoma. The empire will eventually win this war." Marius Hux said while coughing up blood.

"A living saint?" Urs Colin said sarcastically. "How many fleets does he have? He just wants to defeat us and win the war."

"Once we've dealt with the rest of the Corpse King's minions, the Valancius family will be served on the table and eaten. The living saint you're talking about won't be able to change anything."

At this moment, a soldier came running in with an anxious look on his face.
"General, the captured servants said the Governor's wife and children had been sent away long ago."

Urs Colin laughed as he looked at Marius Harkes, who was barely breathing at his feet.

"I can't believe our Governor loves his wife and children so much that he uses himself as bait to give them a chance to escape."

"What a pity, none of them can escape. Immediately block the orbit and do not allow any ships to leave."

"We need to get the Harks family in order."

Soon, news came that the blockade was too slow and several cargo ships had escaped.

"Haha, looks like you can't get what you want, traitor."

"My child will live and return with the Empire's armies for revenge."

Upon learning that his wife and children had escaped safely, Marius Hakes laughed while coughing up blood.

"Then I will send you to death first."

Urs Colin was a little annoyed. He took a heavy war hammer from his hand.

He swung it up and hit Marius Hux's head.

Hit it again and again,
At the beginning, Marius Hux could still let out a few screams.

But after a few hits, the sound stopped.

Wait until Urs Colin has vented his anger.

The former sector lord was reduced to a broken corpse at his feet.

The head was smashed to pieces, and the bright red blood and brain matter mixed together, staining the uniform with the imperial double-headed eagle pattern red.

(End of this chapter)