Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Gray Wolf didn't dare to disobey and took Qin Yun to the studio.

The other players looked at each other with uneasiness on their faces.

"Do you think we will be punished and banned?"

"Not that much."

"It's hard to say. We might have violated the Mechanicus's ban."

"It's over. I was thinking of making some extra money, but now I've lost a lot."

"Master Guide."

Dora learned that the guide was coming and ran out of the studio to greet him.

"You are very busy." Qin Yun looked at Dora who was wearing a gray work suit in front of him.

Dora shook her head repeatedly, "No, Master Guide, I just made something I like."

"Make something you like?"

Qin Yun raised his voice, causing Dora's heart to tremble.

"Then keep going, make it bigger and stronger, and turn it into a first-class military industry."

"You have done a great job in innovating exoskeleton armor."

"To commend you, I have decided to personally reward each of the founders of Dora Workshop with 10000 contribution points."

"In addition, we will provide Dora Workshop with a 10 million interest-free contribution point loan for production line expansion."

Dora's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He thought that the Guide was here to call for punishment.

As a result, they were given rewards and interest-free loans.

"Thank you, Master Guide. We will continue to work hard to make the workshop bigger and stronger."

"Very good." Qin Yun nodded. "I heard that you are researching a new exoskeleton armor. How is the progress?"

"It's almost done and will be put into production soon."

Dora brought Qin Yun into the studio and introduced to him the results of the past few days.

"This is the latest research on the Tomorrow II exoskeleton armor."

"Type II is based on the original Type I, with the addition of composite curved armor plates, and modular docking to enhance overall defense capabilities."

"The Type II also features the latest Thinker combat system and a data helmet with a HUD panel display."

"It allows users to better understand the battlefield situation, and the load capacity has been increased to 800 kilograms."

"For the motion assistance system, we optimize the behavioral pattern sensing and the dynamic response of the servo motor."

"The laser heavy machine gun on the exoskeleton's shoulder synchronizes with the player's helmet display."

"Just pull the trigger and you can instantly blow the enemy you're aiming at to pieces."

"Very good." Qin Yun nodded with satisfaction. "Your idea is very good. Is the manufacturing cost high?"

"All the materials used are from the space station warehouse. There is no cost, it's all profit."

Dora felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Yun didn't care about it and continued to ask about the manufacturing cost.

"If we have a complete industrial system, based on current technological productivity, the manufacturing cost of Tomorrow Type I is about 3.5, and the manufacturing cost of Tomorrow Type II is about 5.5."

"If the scale is expanded, prices can be pushed down further."

Dora's answer made Qin Yun very satisfied.

Such a low cost is exactly what he wants.

The operation will explode in number soon.

“How much can you produce per day at the moment?”

"The workshop can only produce Tomorrow Type I at the moment, fifteen sets per day."

"Speed ​​up production, we're about to head out for ground combat." Qin Yun said, "Exoskeleton armor can effectively reduce casualties."

"I allow you to recruit NPCs and grant you secondary authority to issue quests to other players, but you must provide the quest rewards yourself."

"I only have two requests: first, increase production, and second, produce more new equipment."

When Dora heard this, he straightened up and shouted with high morale: "We will complete the mission."

well.

Qin Yun nodded in satisfaction, then turned and left.

Not long after, a notice appeared on the Imperial Glory and the Lycard Space Station.

Dora is the God of All Machines, and the Big Bad Wolf who plays Little Red Riding Hood. Players who win the Industrial Creativity Award will be rewarded with 10,000 contribution points each. In addition, an interest-free loan of 10 million contribution points will be provided to assist Dora Workshop in its expansion.

The players who saw the announcement were instantly excited.

"Damn! That Dora guy got rewarded!"

"The Industrial Party and the Farming Party have seen good news."

"Good fellow, he's blatantly stealing the oil man's job."

"I always feel that the style of this game will lean towards Paradox sooner or later."

"Don't feel it, it's 100% certain. You are all potential war criminals."

"I also want to open a factory and go back to my old business."

"What does this brother actually do?"

"I'm researching intelligent adult dolls."

"Fuck, you slaanesh! Let's add each other's contact information later. I will severely condemn you on behalf of the Inquisition."

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Jujiro looked at the notice thoughtfully.

Was I wrong before?

Hidden gameplay is not only opened by NPCs, but you can also discover it yourself.

Depend on!

He also needs to make use of his own strengths.

Driving the financial development of the Warhammer 40 universe.

Let those stupid subspace mouths feel the horror of capital.

The goal is to one day have the Great Raider, Abaddon, submit a plan and secure a loan for an expedition.

real world.

Warhammer cattle and horses chat group.

Qian Donglai shares new strategies every day.

"The Imperial Glory has been pulled into port for repairs. Most of the Lycarde Space Station has been recovered, and they will be heading to the surface for combat soon."

"Gamers who like combat are in luck! The entire planet is your battlefield."

"Dora Workshop was commended and received an interest-free loan to expand its production scale."

"This wave is good for the industrial party and the farming party. Building star rings and colossi is no longer a dream."

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After sharing, Qian Donglai lifted the ban on the group.

Within a few seconds, there were 99+ messages from group members.

Guilliman is the only sun: "Why, why do you treat me like this. GIF (snowflakes fluttering, north wind howling)"

I don’t want to be a stinky can: “Old Thirteen, what’s wrong with you?”

Guilliman is the only sun: "I haven't grabbed a reservation yet, expression (crying)"

The sky-high braids are the symbol of strength: "No, there are only a few people in the group. There are over a hundred spots available, and you didn't even get one?"

Guilliman is the only sun: expression (crying sadly)

The social animal who was captured by the Emperor and used as a slave: "@Guilliman is the only sun, expression (pats head), don't be sad, there are 200 game spots available tomorrow, 50 of which are special invitation spots, and the rest are for ordinary players, don't worry about not being able to grab them."

The Midnight Lord asks if you're itching to get a scalp: "There are only 150 spots available, and there are only a little over 300 members in the group. How come everyone got one?"

Guilliman is the only sun: "Expression (excited), it seems that the great Regent is finally returning, be prepared to welcome me."

Lycard Space Station.

Qin Yun was checking the group chat information at a console.

Suddenly, more than twenty notifications popped up on the chat interface, requesting to join the Warhammer herd.

Just as I was about to click to see what was going on, I heard a voice coming from behind.

"Master Guide, we are ready and can set off at any time."

Turning around, he saw the blood pigeon saluting him.

Qin Yun nodded and closed the projection interface.

"Now that we are ready, let's set off to the surface of Planet Atoma."

After reclaiming most of the areas of the Lycard Space Station and arranging the expansion of Dora Workshop and the repair of the Imperial Glory.

Qin Yun planned to go to the surface to see how the battle was going.

By the way, arrange a few players and a troop to serve as representatives below, responsible for communicating with the Valancius family.

When we arrived at the boarding area, Xiaopang, Zhanshuai, Baldy and other combat-savvy players had been waiting for a long time.

In addition, there were a dozen or so imperial soldiers.

Players and soldiers are all wearing Tomorrow Type I or Type II exoskeleton armor, which looks very imposing at first glance.

"Let's go." Qin Yun waved his hand, and the players and soldiers boarded the plane one after another.

Three Valkyries roared out of the space station and entered the atmosphere of the planet Atoma.

The outer city of Hive Tyrian has fallen.

The Valkyrie that Qin Yun and others were riding on came under attack as soon as it entered the low-altitude area.

Dense lasers, missiles, and explosive bombs were fired into the sky, intending to shoot down the Valkyrie they were riding.

At the same time, five rebel fighter jets took off to intercept.

A fierce battle broke out between the two sides in the air.

Players who pilot the Valkyrie often get into trouble due to their lack of experience.

Thankfully, the Rebel fighters were nowhere near as powerful as the Valkyrie.

A cacophony of alarms echoed through the Valkyrie's cockpit.

Blood Dove was on edge, controlling the Valkyrie to dodge enemy attacks and the pursuit of rebel fighter planes.

"There are incoming missiles, and they've locked onto us."

Milk Dragon yelled from the passenger seat.

"There's an enemy plane approaching at high speed ahead, and its auspicious device has locked onto us."

"There are wolves in front and tigers behind. Let's give it a try."

Blood Pigeon hardened his heart, sped up, and rushed towards the rebel fighter plane.

When you are almost close, pull the joystick hard.

The machine spirit wailed, and the Valkyrie suddenly raised its head and climbed ninety degrees.

The tracking missile was unable to change its trajectory in time and slammed into the incoming rebel fighter plane.

boom!