Warhammer 30k and the Great Tomb of Nazarick

Chapter 17 STC Template
Alpha 001 used the servoskull to carefully scan the freak.

First of all, it was indeed dead. Although its limbs were still twitching, there was no doubt that its central nervous system had been completely destroyed and now it was only able to produce some low-level nerve reactions.

"That's enough, it's dead."

The guard Ogrin who had beaten the freak to death was still happily beating the thing into a pulp with his two-meter-long two-handed adamantine club. He did not respond to the orders of Father Alpha 001, mainly because he did not understand them.

"Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, look at me."

The military disciplinarian called out to the guard Ogryn softly.

"Da Zhuang, great! The enemy is dead."

"Oh."

Da Zhuang finally stopped attacking, and Father Alpha 001 stepped forward and picked up a claw from the opponent. This thing is very sharp, although not as good as a single-molecule blade, but it is enough to cut steel, and it does not look like it has evolved naturally. Of course, Father Alpha 001 also thinks that the Ogryn ape-man does not seem to have evolved naturally, but all the current information shows that the Ogryn ape-man has evolved naturally, and it is a convergent evolution from multiple planets.

"Father, what is this?"

Disciplinary officers are the predecessors of political commissars. They are usually experienced veterans, so even mechanical priests have to show them some respect.

"They are mutants. Their body structures have undergone very serious mutations."

"They really are mutants. There should be no problem in destroying them all."

Father Alpha 001 nodded.

"no problem."

"Well, there are more approaching fast."

The augury instrument on the robot servant showed densely packed red dots, all over the place.

"where is it?"

"Everywhere."

"Everyone is ready to fight!"

All the soldiers prepared their weapons and looked around vigilantly. Soon, the mutant monsters of the type that had been seen earlier rushed out of the ventilation duct. At the intersection ahead, a large number of monsters also pushed each other and rushed towards this side. In an instant, gunfire rang out, and the monsters that came out of the ventilation duct immediately turned into various pieces of meat. The monsters that ran out from the front route were met by the guard Ogrin.

There were a lot of these freaks, and they kept coming. But facing the Guard Ogryn who was stronger than the Space Marines, their bodies were no stronger than paper. Heavy adamantium clubs and super-giant combat knives flew up and down, slaughtering these freaks one-sidedly. Every swing of the weapons would smash several freaks into pieces of flesh and blood, and the smelly yellow-red blood would splatter everywhere. The knife-like forelimbs of the freaks had no effect on the ceramic steel armor on the Ogryn, leaving only some shallow marks. Occasionally, there were freaks who pounced on them and stretched out their hands on their abdomens to hug the Guard Ogryn, but then they found that their small hands on their abdomens were not long enough to hug the fat and strong Guard Ogryn, and would only be beaten to death by the opponent's backhand.

The battle ended after a few minutes, leaving a pile of minced meat on the ground, and no one in the exploration team was killed or injured.

"Emperor, what exactly happened here?"

"It's not important right now, keep going, I don't have much time."

The military disciplinarian wanted to say something, but seeing the priest's expression, he could only continue to lead his men to follow him and explore forward.

After that, a series of battles broke out, but there was nothing special to record. Although these four-armed monsters were numerous, they were just flesh and blood and could not withstand laser guns and heavy logging. The exploration team led by Alpha 001 burned, killed and looted all the way in the abandoned ship. Oh, no, they marched forward to the core storage room. As far as Alpha 001 knew, this kind of ancient spacecraft usually had such a storage room, which would have a lot of good things. If you can't find it, you can also go to the captain's room or the weapons room to have a look. In short, you must get some good stuff. He had a hunch that he could find something good today.

Alpha 001 was also very confused. These mutant monsters seemed to need food. He even found organic residues in their stomachs. He didn't know what they were eating.

After eight hours of exploration and killing thousands of mutant monsters, the exploration team found a special place.

There were so many of those monsters everywhere that they almost formed a mass on the auspicious instrument, making it too slow for Ogryn to fight them in hand-to-hand combat.

The Ogryns fell back, and the Servants carrying heavy promethium flamethrowers began to spread destruction forward.

The Empire's flamethrowers contain oxidizers that can burn even in a vacuum, and the temperature exceeds 3000 degrees Celsius, which is far from comparable to the napalm bombs of the 3K era.

Those mutant freaks with low intelligence and no idea of ​​fear rushed into the sea of ​​fire without a pause and pounced on Father Alpha 001 and others.

However, no matter how tenacious the vitality of these monsters is, or how fearless they are, they are nothing more than carbon-based flesh and blood without spiritual power, and are equally powerless in the face of terrifying high temperatures.

The heavy promethium flamethrower spewed out a tongue of fire nearly a hundred meters long. The places that were licked instantly skipped the process of roasting and charring and directly vaporized. Batches of mutant monsters rushed over like moths to a flame, and then fell to the ground, and turned into foul-smelling gas and harmless ashes under the burning flames.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, and even more mutant monsters rushed over, but they could not even stop the armed servitors for a second. The servitors moved forward steadily with promethium flamethrowers, and the Imperial Army following behind them fired at some of the monsters that were not yet dead.

In this way, the group entered a hall, which was about 500 square meters. The mutants from before were everywhere here, and the most conspicuous one was a machine more than one meter tall at the back of the hall. Next to the machine was a large scrapped robot, which had countless complex mechanical structures, and the most conspicuous one was a column the size of a microwave oven shining with yellow light in the center. This machine was like a range hood, constantly swallowing turbid air, and then it would spit out black cake-like substances every few minutes, and the mutants hiding in the hall would immediately rush up to swallow the cake-like substances.

It seems that the question of what these mutant monsters eat has been answered, but Father Alpha 001 doesn't care about this at all. His brain and the sacred electronic circuit are short-circuited, and his electronic eyes are staring straight at the column emitting yellow light.

Ohm's Messiah! If I'm not mistaken, it should be a set of lost treasures of the Machine God, the crystallization of human wisdom in the dark technological era, a complete STC template!!!

Just the news of something like this would be enough for the forging general in charge of a planet to lead his army out in full force. And now, right now, such a precious thing actually appeared intact in front of him. Is it that simple?
“Hehehe… Hohahahahaha!”

The electronic sound synthesizer of Alpha 001 priest made a happy laugh. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last made such a sound. Was it about a hundred years? But it didn't matter. The most important thing was that he was about to get the STC template. The God of All Machines chose him!
"Everyone, pay attention to protecting the machine that emits yellow light. That is the STC template. If you take it down intact, you will get a rich reward that you can't even imagine. Oh, the lungs of the Ohm Messiah! Don't let those Ogryns get close to you! If even a dreg of the STC template falls off, I swear I will turn you all into robot servants alive. I swear, I swear!"

Apparently, Father Alpha 001 was so excited that he even forgot to add punctuation marks.

The discovery of the STC board boosted the morale of everyone except Ogryn, who didn't understand what was going on, and the servitors who had no self. Even in 30k, a complete set of STC templates was like a legend. And being able to discover a complete STC template not only brought great honor, but also benefits beyond imagination.

It is said that there were once two soldiers who found a set of STC templates for weapons and were directly rewarded with a planet, thus directly jumping from ordinary soldiers to become planet governors.

All the soldiers began to rush forward, howling. Because they were worried about hurting stc template, stc template, they even changed to melee weapons for hand-to-hand combat. The guards Ogryn were chased out of the room. These aggrieved big guys were watched over and comforted by the military disciplinarian.

After a fierce melee, the Imperial Army and the Mechanical Priests chopped all these mutant monsters into small pieces and made them into stewed meat.

Finally, stc template here I come!
Father Alpha 001 walked to the machine excitedly. He first used the servo skull to carefully scan the surroundings of the STC template. After confirming that the STC template would not be damaged due to some careless actions, he carefully took the template off. Something strange happened!

The robot, which seemed to have been damaged for a long time, suddenly moved, and a fist as big as a water tank hit the Alpha 001 priest, knocking him directly against the wall.

Alpha 001 was startled by the electric sparks and noise coming from the priest's body, and he quickly scanned him with the built-in scanner.

Fortunately, fortunately, only the connectors between the upper and lower bodies were broken, and the STC template was safe and sound.

Swish!
A strange noise came from the robot's body. It seemed to want to send out some signal, but its sound generator was broken and no useful information came out.

This did not prevent it from charging towards the army with the momentum of a locomotive. Everything happened too quickly. Even though the Imperial Army was composed of elite soldiers who had experienced many battles, they only had time to draw their weapons and launch a simple counterattack.

However, the powerful focused beam did not have any stopping effect on the robot, and several soldiers in the lead were knocked away, with their bones shattered.

The robot was about to launch another attack, but the servants controlled by the Alpha 001 priest held its lower limbs in pairs.

This is a big robot, four meters tall, with a short and fat humanoid shape. It had no energy reaction before, so why did it suddenly move? Father Alpha 001 couldn't figure it out, and he didn't care. He just wanted to hammer this guy who prevented him from obtaining the STC template into scrap metal.

The remaining servitors launched frantic attacks on the robots with multi-lasers, promethium flamethrowers, heavy logging guns and arc cannons, but none of these attacks caused any damage to the robots.

The robot took a step forward. Although the four servants used all their strength to push down their bodies to stop the robot from moving forward, the robot still easily dragged the servants forward. However, it probably still felt that these servants were too troublesome, so it grabbed one of them and tore it in half.

The solid titanium skeleton is no different from ordinary bones in the face of the robot's terrifying power.

The robot waved its left hand, and a blade shining with light blue light extended from it. Just like a hot knife cutting butter, the robot cut the remaining three mechanical servants under its feet into six halves with just one wave.

The robot moved again. With an agility that was totally inconsistent with its huge body, it rushed into the center of the Imperial Army and began to kill indiscriminately.

The army launched a fierce counterattack, but it was of no use. In just a few breaths, one third of the army was killed.

The massacre of their companions completely enraged the guards Ogryn. These big guys rushed up angrily and started smashing things wildly with the big guys in their hands, but it was of no use.

The Ogryns were unable to stop the robots. The blades were spinning, the giant fists were swinging, and the Ogryns, who had been invincible in strength, were completely suppressed by the enemy for the first time. They were also completely incomparable in killing skills.

Although Ogrin was brave and tenacious, he still lost half of his men in an instant.

The disciplinarian fired his melta pistol as well, but to no avail.

"Emperor, what the hell is this!"

"This is Iron Man! It's the Abomination Intelligence! Everyone listen to my orders, I know what to do!"

Father Reina shouted as she opened fire with her plasma pistol.

"Attack the triangular area behind it. The armor there is damaged! As long as we destroy that area, we can use the arc cannon to destroy it!"

According to Father Reina's suggestion, everyone found that there was indeed an inconspicuous triangular mark on the back of the giant robot, but there was no sign of damage there. But at this point, they could only try their best, and everyone immediately started to attack that place.

The robot responded by raising its other hand and pressing down. The powerful gravitational field instantly knocked the Ogryns to the ground and beat them into meat patties.

The military discipline officer was furious. To him, although these Ogryns were usually smelly and stupid, he had already regarded them as his comrades and children after spending time with them every day. He threw the melta grenade with all his strength, but it exploded in mid-air due to the gravity field. The shock wave at close range blew him away and hit him against the wall.

The mechanical servants took the opportunity to rush over, pounced on the robot and activated their own reactors, triggering a series of self-explosions. The huge explosion destroyed the floor on this side of the ship. The robot, which had been as stable as a rock since the beginning, was knocked to the ground for the first time. It fell directly to the ground with a loud bang, and any Imperial Army soldiers who were still alive at the scene were knocked against the wall by the shock wave.

The army that reacted first rushed to the hole and fired wildly, and the next moment they were all dead.

Without the use of jets or anything else, the robot just floated up, and with a wave of the blade in its hand, it took the lives of these brave soldiers. At this time, a young Imperial Army soldier pounced on the back of the robot, and he continued to attack the triangular area with a single-molecule combat knife.

The robot swung its blade, charged, and even rolled on the ground, but the soldier dodged them with his agile movements. The rest of the army also began to provide full support. The battle lasted for several minutes. The soldier finally destroyed the triangle area that had been hit by many concentrated fires, exposing the circuit inside. He jumped off the robot without hesitation and rolled away. Then the only remaining servitor used an arc cannon to accurately hit the gap. After a dazzling arc, the robot twitched and fell to the ground.

Father Reina was still worried, so she walked forward, stepped on the robot, and fired several more shots at the gap with her plasma pistol.

"Phew, it's over."

Father Alpha 001 held the STC template and let the last servitor carry him. The result of this battle was very tragic. All the army members except the brave soldier were killed, and there was only one servitor left, thanks to Father Reina.

"Yeah, it's finally over, so what is this STC template?"

Father Reina asked curiously. Father Alpha 001 continued to scan and said:
"This is the STC template for starch cake synthesis. It only requires air, mainly carbon dioxide, to continuously synthesize starch cake. It is 300% more efficient than the promethium byproduct we currently use to synthesize energy bars, but the energy consumption is less than 10%. The most important thing is that this is a complete STC template, which has immeasurable value."

"Yes, God of All Odds has your blessing. But we should hurry back. We are covered in wounds and have no strength left to fight."

"Okay, let's go back now."

Suddenly, Father Alpha 001 felt that something was wrong. When did Father Reina come?
"What's wrong, my teacher?"

Father Alpha 001 looked at Father Reina. Her electronic eyes had a beautiful blue light. Yes, Father Reina was his disciple, an excellent trainee priest. She was always there, no problem.

"It's okay, let's go back. By the way, that brave soldier, what's your name?"

"My Lord, my name is Tarasim Infornet. Do you really not feel anything wrong?"

“No, let’s go.”

Thanks to Mephistopheles for the reward

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