I am a green-skinned master

Long-forgotten memories emerged in front of Cheng Mingrui's eyes, and the smart-headed boss's appearance and the sound of his laughter became clear.

Using the same method as before, Cheng Mingrui stretched out his hand and felt the information concepts inside the bridge, but this time it was not so smooth.

It took a full five minutes. Cheng Mingrui shook his head and put his hand down helplessly. Being able to collect lost information is not omnipotent. Time and strong energy flow will affect the collection of information concepts.

Although some things were collected, they were only fragments of the smart boss's memories, and it was impossible to blend them into a continuous personality.

Cheng Mingrui teleported again and came to an orc underground city. In the mushroom field, he waved his hand and scattered the memory fragments of the smart boss he had collected into the field.

I hope that one day, another rock kid like Smarthead can crawl out here and start his own happy animal life.

The center of an orc city is usually an arena. The kid still follows the rules set by Cheng Mingrui, which is to use fighting to select who will go to work in the mines, workshops, and docks. The winning orc can continue to have fun in the arena.

Cheng Mingrui asked his men as much as possible to be careful not to cause too many casualties during the internal fighting. There was some effect, but there were still casualties.

The arena is where the most casualties occur, and those guys can kill people with their bare hands.

Soon, Cheng Mingrui found what he wanted at the back of the arena, a lot of dead orc corpses. If humans saw such a scene, they would definitely feel very uncomfortable. So many corpses of the same kind put together must be the perfect material for a horror movie.

The greenskins have a different mindset. When they live, war is part of their nature; when they die, reproduction is part of their nature.

These corpses will be sent to the mushroom fields to continuously increase the fertility of the mushroom fields so as to grow more greenskins.

After searching for a long time in the pile of corpses, Cheng Mingrui fished out a relatively complete but much shorter orc corpse.

Cheng Mingrui took off Kuka's mask from his waist, wiped off the dust on it, making it look much cleaner, and then solemnly put it on the face of the orc corpse.

This was the first time Cheng Mingrui did something like this, so he was a little nervous. He held the mask tightly and kept adjusting the information contained in it. He sorted out Kuka's memory into a complete personality, and then used waaagh energy to repair the damage to his body.

Three minutes passed quickly and the corpse was still a corpse. Just when Cheng Mingrui thought he had failed, that familiar yet strange voice rang out.

"Slippery boss, why are you holding me?"

Chapter 106 The Hidden Laboratory

This voice was too mean. Apart from Kuka, probably few greenskins could say it. Cheng Mingrui resisted the urge to slap him, and without explaining, he started teleporting.

Maybe because he was too angry and didn't position himself correctly, Cheng Mingrui's transmission failed and he directly smashed a big hole in the operating room with the big knife.

Pulling the guy who was installing the robotic arm on the operating table down, Cheng Mingrui threw Kuka on it.

"Heal all the wounds on this guy's body. When I come back, I want to watch him perform the ritual in high spirits."

After saying this, Cheng Mingrui was ready to leave, but then he thought it would be inappropriate not to pay. The social environment of the orcs was too dangerous and unreliable. He also worried that Kuka, whom he had saved with great difficulty, would die again.

I touched my fangs and it hurt a little! In the orc culture, the more ferocious the fangs, the more valuable they were. My fangs must be very valuable.

Faced with Big Knife's glaring gaze that looked like his eyeballs were about to pop out, Cheng Mingrui made up his mind to break off one of his fangs and threw it to Big Knife.

"I'm a sly guy. I'm the one who was chosen by God. I have the biggest fang. I'll pay for my treatment!"

Holding Cheng Mingrui's fangs in both hands, the sly boss teleported away with a bang while Big Blade looked incredulous.

In the dimensional prison, in front of the white gate, hundreds of heavily armed guys have gathered.

Among these heavily armed big guys, there were a few little idiots holding big guns and plasma guns, which were very eye-catching. Looking closely, they were the clever ghost and his little brothers.

"Why did you come back, Smart Guy? We might encounter very strong enemies where we are going, and we are not capable of dealing with them." Cheng Mingrui was kind-hearted and took good care of Smart Guy, fearing that he would die in the fierce battlefield by accident.

"No! I want to fight too. I will follow the most ferocious, fiercest, most domineering, most cruel, most stubborn and waaaghest boss. The fart ghost is also green-skinned and has the right to be waaagh!" The clever ghost frowned and made a very fierce expression.

The heavily armed big guys nearby all laughed. Maybe the fierce look of the clever ghost would scare some people, but he couldn't help but look cute in front of the big guys.

The clever guy felt wronged. He yelled and pointed his gun at the big guys angrily, "Don't laugh at me! If you laugh again, I'll shoot you!"

The Orc heavy armored giants are generally comparable to the Space Marine's Terminator. The quality of Cheng Mingrui's heavy armored giants is even more terrifying. Any one of them placed somewhere else may be a warlord-level existence.

It was not really that serious that they were afraid of the threat from the fart spirit. Instead, they laughed even more happily.

Just when the clever guy was about to pull the trigger in anger, Cheng Mingrui spoke up: "Okay, then be careful when you follow me."

After saying that, Cheng Mingrui snatched a big gun from Kidd, snatched a machete from a boss, and walked into the white gate first.

It's good to protect your men, but what's the meaning of a greenskin's life if he doesn't take risks and participate in battles?

Since the boss had spoken, the heavily armored guys didn't say anything, just snorted coldly and followed.

When you pass through the white gate, your vision will be blinded for a moment, and when you open your eyes, you will see a huge open space.

Inside there were rows of standing sarcophagi, cages arranged in a diamond shape, and some standing petri dishes.

This place seems to be a laboratory. After seeing those strange equipment, Cheng Mingrui felt that the monsters in the dimensional prison might have been cultivated here.

Some of the sarcophagi lit up with an ominous green light, and familiar Necrons stood up from the sarcophagi.

It’s still the same old stuff, Undead Warriors, Immortals, and Scorpion Repulsors.

Such troops could no longer arouse Cheng Mingrui's interest. The heavy-armored leader beside him smashed them into pieces with a charge, just like smashing an egg with a hammer. Even the clever ghost who was among the big guys picked up some heads.

The laboratory is quite large and seems to have been expanded many times. It takes a lot of time to clear out all the Necrons inside, and time is the most precious thing right now.

Suddenly, Cheng Mingrui realized what this laboratory was used for. What did the Necrons want most?

For those who don’t know the background, it is certainly hard to tell. The physical technology of the Necrons has reached the highest level of all current races, and they also have endless life. What else do they want?

They have power and immortality, but they still lack the most important thing: the ability to feel the emotions of it all.

The cost of becoming a Necron is great, blood, soul, emotions, and the extinction of the race known as the Necrontyr.

The Silent King, the controller of the highest power of the Necrons, was once overwhelmed by the desperate and sad current situation. He destroyed the master control protocol that could control all the Necrons and flew to other extragalactic galaxies on a spaceship.

However, halfway through the journey, he encountered the Tyranids, whose size was comparable to that of the Milky Way. He turned back, regained power, and summoned the various Necron Dynasties to fight against the Tyranids.

If, now given the chance, the Necrons could recover body and soul and start anew as a race.

Cheng Mingrui felt that the Necrons would pay any price for this.

This laboratory is where the Necrons study how to obtain bodies and souls. There may be more than one such place, and many dynasties may conduct similar research.

Results... There is an 80% chance that there are none. If there were any results, the Necrons would have most likely awakened throughout the galaxy today and appeared on the galactic stage as a brand new image.

Even so, Cheng Mingrui is still interested in the research results of the Necrons. As a not-so-senior Hammer fan, he really wants to know what attempts the Necrons have made.

We can't let the dimensional prison collapse any further. Any loss of these precious data would be a huge loss! Cheng Mingrui understood a little bit why Afenster was disappointed after knowing that he did not inherit the legacy of the wise boy.

He instantly thought of the device he designed in the dimensional prison, which he intended to use to stabilize the dimensional prison and imprison the fragments of the Star God.

However, it takes time to design and implement, and it also requires a lot of energy sources. Is there enough time? The laboratory is disappearing every minute and every second. Would it be more cost-effective to teleport a lot of people in to move the equipment?

No, I want to think, I am the chosen one of Brother Mao, the green-skinned king of ideas! There must be a better way!

Suddenly Cheng Mingrui raised his head and saw Dio, with a screw in his mouth, beating an immortal into pieces with a gun.

Got an idea!

Chapter 107 Greenskin Shock

The fight was going on. Dio, who was about to load a new magazine into his rifle, was picked up by Cheng Mingrui. The height difference between the two orcs was too big, and Dio, who had been so ferocious just now, instantly trembled.

"When you were fighting for the Star God fragments, you said you connected a large number of energy sources in series. Later, you also teleported tens of millions of greenskins into the dimensional prison. How did you do it?!"

Facing the question from the sly boss, Dio did not dare to neglect it. "Energy parallel connection is relatively simple. Just connect our reactor to the ribs. I used the compound parallel connection method to adjust the different energy flows caused by different equipment, so that the energies will be coordinated with each other instead of confronting each other."

"As for teleporting the boys, it's even easier. All the boys were very excited when they heard about the fight, so a technical boy suggested using the giant Kaka teleporter they built last time to teleport all the boys in. Waaagh, it takes a lot of people to waaagh."

"So, we built a lot of Kaka teleporters outside. Once the black eggshell is broken, we will connect the energy to the teleporters and teleport the boys in batches."

With a slap, Cheng Mingrui slapped Dio on the head, leaving Dio confused.

"Good boy! It's just as I expected. Adequate energy source and large-scale space interference facilities! The hardware is complete!"

"Kid, come here!" Without explaining anything to Dio, Cheng Mingrui called Kidd over.

Facing the two most talented technical masters under his command, Cheng Mingrui said earnestly: "I have a plan! This plan requires the two of you to work together. Whoever performs better will be the technical master."

Kidd and Dio, who originally thought something bad was going to happen when Cheng Mingrui called them, suddenly had their eyes lit up and they pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

Cheng Mingrui sent his design drawings to the two of them after making some changes. Dio was responsible for the hardware, taking care of the energy and production; Kidd was responsible for the software, debugging the Kaka transporter and preparing for the stable dimensional prison.

Cheng Mingrui helps on both ends. Only he understands his own design and related knowledge best, and can best coordinate the production and handle problems in a timely manner.

Leave the heavily armored guys behind to clear out the Necrons in the laboratory. Cheng Mingrui told them to use close combat to eliminate the Necrons as much as possible and not to destroy the environment and data inside.

Cheng Mingrui himself didn't know whether these big guys could control their violent instincts. He had to stabilize the dimensional prison quickly, and then find Rambo and his special forces guys to clean it up slowly.

The Kaka teleporter is very useful. In the blink of an eye, Cheng Mingrui brought Dio and Kidd to the place where Dio said the Kaka teleporters and energy sources were piled up.

What came into his sight startled Cheng Mingrui. He had thought that things made by orcs would be crude and disorderly, but what he saw overturned some of his perceptions.

Rows and rows of Ork reactors were arranged in neat matrices, filling the deep pits of every catacomb. The Orks made use of the Necron tombs using local materials.

The huge green crystal in the middle was also connected in parallel, and the energy source of the Necromancer Pyramid also played a key role.

Those straight passages that extended in all directions, originally the main battlefield of fierce battles, were also leveled. They were filled with pipelines for transmitting energy, and huge click transmitters were built on them.

This scene is very similar to a movie I watched before I traveled through time, The Matrix, where there were giant power towers standing deep in the robot territory.

The scene would have been even more sci-fi if the orcs' reactor hadn't shaken from time to time, causing small explosions, and the nearby fart spirits hadn't quickly climbed up to repair it.

"This... was all built by you? You actually completed such a huge project while we were trapped in the dimensional prison?" Cheng Mingrui found it a little hard to imagine how the greenskins outside did it. The creativity displayed by the greenskins' enthusiasm for waaagh gave Cheng Mingrui a little shock.

"Even if you count all the Tech Guys, Tech Boys, and Gear Boys... there won't be enough time."

Dio smiled smugly, "I told all the boys that there are very, very waaagh fights to be fought, but they must cooperate to repair the reactor and the Kaka Teleporter."

"Not only were all the guys mobilized by me, but the fart elves were also very active, because orcs rarely bring fart elves when they waaagh, because fart elves are too weak.

When they heard that it was the Waaagh led by the slippery boss, they were also excited and wanted to join, so I told them that they would get one work point for each reactor they repaired, and when they accumulated five work points, I would take them to the Waaagh.

Cheng Mingrui suddenly realized something. "So, there were so many greenskins entering the battlefield at that time! Could it be that even now, the greenskins are still repairing the reactor here?"

"Um, I don't know about that. Anyway, I don't count the work points. I just take the guys to waaagh. If some farts are lucky, I will take them with me. If they are unlucky, I will not take them with me."

Dio said nonchalantly.

"Anyway, there are so many fart spirits, and they are so weak, anything is fine."

I always feel that something is wrong, but Cheng Mingrui doesn't care about it now. The most important thing right now is to stabilize the dimensional prison as soon as possible.

After assigning tasks to Kidd and Dio, Cheng Mingrui teleported back to his workshop. As time goes by, he had to produce the blueprints as soon as possible and build a useful Big Tech Armor.

This time, Cheng Mingrui took a little more effort and modified a huge killing can, making it an open design and using the larger open space to accommodate more operating screens.

All those hacksaws and drills were chopped off and converted into robotic arms and welding guns. After the click-click transmitter at the back was installed in the core area of ​​the killing can, the killing can became an engineering can.

Operating the engineering can, Cheng Mingrui moved back and forth between Kidd and Dio, constantly debugging the equipment and compiling programs.

The green-skinned technical masters built the dimensional stabilization device within three hours at a speed that the human Mechanicus found incredible and incomprehensible.

There is only one last step left, the energy launcher.

Next to the black abyss that had burned two of Dio's fingers, three yellow rays of different thicknesses flashed, and Cheng Mingrui, Dio, and Kidd were teleported over.

The first thing that caught the eye was the dimensional prison in front of him. It was like a black eggshell that was slowly melting. A big hole was broken on it. The boys built a bridge on it and went in and out through the big hole.

Then there were the squeaking cannons next to Heiyuan, each one bigger and more exaggerated than the last, Dio said proudly, patting the cannon beside him.

"This is all my genius design. I know how to tighten every screw in it."

Chapter 108: Clan Skori

Cheng Mingrui was indeed surprised by so many large squeaking cannons. In order to break the dimensional barrier and participate in his waaagh, the boys worked very hard.

An inspiration flashed through Cheng Mingrui's mind. Among the large number of squeaking cannons, he found that the largest and most special one seemed a little strange.

So he teleported in front of the squeaking cannon. From the appearance, it was indeed a greenskin craftsmanship. However, the black metal and dark green light inside seemed to have incorporated some Necrons technology.

"Boss Slippery, you have a good vision! The cannon is responsible for blasting the black eggshell. This is also my genius design. A genius like me is the best candidate to be the tribe's great master. This is my idea..."

Dio teleported over as well. He wanted to show off in front of the sly boss to get extra points for himself.

Cheng Mingrui didn't listen any further. He touched the surface of the squeaking cannon with his hand.

Time seemed to have stopped. A large amount of mechanical knowledge and theoretical logic, including the design drawings of the Squeaky Cannon and 3D modeling, slid across every surface of the cannon and poured into Cheng Mingrui's brain through his fingers.

Dio's design played a role, but it was not the key one. The reason why this Squeaky Cannon was so powerful was that it was originally a weapon used by the Necrons to fight against the Star Gods.

It was a preparation made by the dimensional prison to prevent the star gods from escaping. For some reason, it was found by Dio by chance and combined with his own Squeaky Cannon.

Finally, in the battle against the Void Dragon, the dimensional prison was blasted open and hit the Void Dragon on the head, accelerating His collapse.

Taking his hand away from the Squeak Cannon, Dio's boastful words rang out, and time began to flow again.