Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 547 Guilliman's Operation
The pace of war followed the advancement of the Primarchs' legions, and had become an indescribable behemoth, like two monsters beyond mortal imagination fighting each other.

They have a lot in common and a lot of differences, but overall it's pretty tricky.

The Empire and Chaos share the same origins, have a deep understanding of each other, and complement each other. A short-term fierce conflict may determine the outcome, but it is difficult for the so-called peace to last.

Now Guilliman's quick and decisive approach is quite astonishing, or even impressive.

But it was difficult for him to end this damn war.

Even if Macragge keeps spitting out supplies, it is difficult to solve this problem. Obviously, the Five Hundred Worlds are now unable to quench their immediate thirst with distant water. Therefore.

Now the Regent's confidant, the apostle of war, Mr. Mathieu, received an order, a natural and heavy order.

That is to let Taylor and him be responsible for developing all the resources near the Skadi star zone, and then turning them into the power of the empire to hit the enemy hard.

This is a good job, at least better than fighting on the front lines, but it also has its corresponding price, that is, if the support is not up to standard, even Guilliman will probably be angry.

The task was so overwhelming that Taylor realized something was wrong.

He just wanted to rest, not work overtime. Obviously, Skadi's productivity was limited, and no matter how much he was squeezed, it would only be at this level.

In other words, he needs to explore the lost worlds of other empires and then turn those things into resources and transport them over as quickly as possible?
He was familiar with farming, but the urgent farming task was really unbearable.

He said somewhat helplessly. "Never mind, let's get some good food and drinks first. They're not very expensive. Let's eat and drink our fill before we discuss the details."

"But I plan to first fill up Skadi's existing available capacity, and then grab all the chips I can increase."

Mathieu asked curiously. "From my perspective, the current plan is quite good. Worlds like Skadi are already running out of resources, yet you're still able to extract so many valuable things."

"Of course, intelligence and vigilance regarding alien technology and their existence have never ceased. Clearly, your methods are not clean."

"As far as my personal beliefs are concerned, I will turn a blind eye, but I still cannot understand why the great Emperor of Mankind chose you..."

"But I only serve those chosen by the Emperor of Mankind. Obviously, I have no right to be picky. Secondly, what you have done for the Imperium is truly impressive."

Mathieu said this with a slight sigh, and then watched the waiter bring the food.

One portion is a soup made from potatoes, corn, carrots and squiggles, sourced from fresh local crops, and the other is tortillas and mashed potatoes.

Obviously, this kind of food is not top-notch in the empire, but it is good enough for many marginalized people.

Taylor spoke eloquently about this. "This is the new individual rations menu, and also some tests of the experimental Skadi prototype laser gun and the monomolecular triangular bayonet."

"Related military uniforms and daily necessities have also been put into production lines. We will soon be able to create the Skadi World brand. And then comes the most important thing."

"That is to expand production capacity to the point where it can change the course of the battle."

"The Emperor, the shortage of medical care, weaponry, and individual light industry has always been a headache for the Empire."

"I have many mature ideas in my head. Technical issues can be handed over to the technical personnel of the Tau and Greenskins. As for testing, my army is the best benchmark."

"It's clear that we can accomplish this goal very quickly, and the Imperial Guard will receive excellent, quality-assured goods."

Mathieu said incredulously. "Are you going to build a completely new supply system for the empire?"

Taylor replied. "Just a little profit to invest in production." "Lord Guilliman doesn't want so-called supplies. That kind of stuff is everywhere in the Imperium. Those inferior weapons and equipment deployed on the battlefield will only hinder the soldiers."

"In that case, we must understand what Lord Guilliman wants. That is to produce useful and cheap war materials, independent of the previous inferior and expensive industrial products."

"Let me put it this way. I can handle the excellent production lines and personnel issues, but some of the rumors require the power of the Imperial Church. There is no doubt that Lord Guilliman has a long-term vision."

"Although I don't like you, we need to cooperate. Just think of it as cooperation for the sake of the empire."

Like an excellent sophist, Taylor quickly excused the many dangerous things he had done, and time and time again produced sufficient evidence to show that his methods brought him good things that the empire had never been able to produce.

But Mathieu was both pious and intelligent. Although he seemed foolish and his head was filled with faith, he was actually full of wisdom and had seen many cruel situations of the empire.

He asked. "So you still use a lot of heretical technology, don't you?"

"This has nothing to do with corruption or health, and don't talk to me about your so-called efficiency. I only know that you may have become a dangerous element to the Empire."

Taylor replied helplessly. "So I don't like talking to a blockhead like you. Okay, I admit that the conflict between us is almost irreconcilable."

"But you are also a smart man. This is an appointment by Lord Guilliman. It has been an order from the beginning."

"I appreciate you getting rid of those smelly maggots, but I have to warn you."

"If I can do this, the empire will be saved."

Mathieu replied dissatisfiedly. "Faith and steadfastness, loyalty and reliability are all so-called burdens..."

Taylor interrupted his long recitation and replied, "If wine and food, weapons and ammunition, clothing and equipment could rely on so-called prayers, the empire would not have fallen into such a state."

"If you don't learn those heretical techniques and understand the problems within them, they will be used against you next time."

"Secondly, you have sworn to accept the Regent's words as the Emperor's. You have sworn to serve the Primarch until the flame of your soul is extinguished."

"And I am Guilliman's appointee, the Emperor's messenger, the first speaker to those gods, and you, Mathieu, have nothing but loyalty and kindness."

"Come, show me how you can conjure up resources to feed those hungry stomachs, how you can save mortals from the claws of the great enemy of Chaos."

At this moment, Mathieu lowered his head unwillingly, and then answered.

"If this is what they expect... I will fulfill my oath."

"If one day you bring disaster upon yourself, we will both be punished..."

Taylor choked.

He didn't mean to say it that seriously.

but……

Actually, this guy is a pretty good person. At least he dares to take responsibility for his actions, but he is a bit stubborn.

Forget it, the next cooperation probably won’t be happy, but what Taylor wants is not happiness, but victory.

(End of this chapter)