Chapter 660: The heroes come and the show begins.

Holy Terra.

As the birthplace of mankind, although the environment is harsh and except for the hive city, it is all endless dead desert, but in order to be able to get closer to the great God-Emperor, countless nobles still bring their families and buy a ticket to live in the same world with the Emperor.

The towering space elevator connects heaven and earth. With the help of this facility, humans can travel from space orbit to the ground very conveniently. Similarly, if they want to capture a planet, the army will inevitably use this as a base to engage in fierce fighting.

Of course, as the capital of mankind, how could there be any rebellion in Holy Terra? Under the guidance of the great God-Emperor, any evil will be brought to justice.

Looking at the rumbling orbital elevator, the mechanical monk who was a maintenance worker sighed:
"Oh my God, why are there so many people visiting Terra recently? I sense the dissatisfaction of the Machine Spirit."

The monk's doubts were not answered. She was the only one in the dim machine room. Her scarlet electronic eyes flashed brightly, making the red-robed figure even more eerie and terrifying.

"Mechanic Brother Mira α034, your shift has expired. Please leave the machine room quickly. You have three minutes and 14 seconds to evacuate. Brother Rand will take over your duty."

A cold electronic female voice sounded in the machine room, urging Mira to leave quickly. Without any hesitation or modification, the monk lifted his robe and automatically disconnected from the neural pipeline connected to the machine room, ready to enjoy the maintenance time that the great Ohm Messiah had won for every mechanical monk.

But before leaving, the half of Mira's brain that had not yet been filled with mechanical prostheses urged her to raise her hands. As she rubbed her hands together, she released a divine power called Lightning Chain.

The not-so-strong psionic energy began to vent. As Mira rubbed her palms repeatedly, with a flushed face and a light hum, a scarlet electric light spread over the thinker in the machine room, repairing the mechanical damage caused during this shift.

“Praise be to Om Messiah!”

As the handover personnel arrived, Mira left the dim and narrow machine room. Thanks to her outstanding talent, Mira used the psychic technique of Lightning Chain to perfectly adapt to this job. From a fledgling gear boy, she was promoted to a mechanical monk by exception and was in a part-time work and study state.

Although she didn't know why Ohm Messiah ordered them to shut down and recuperate every once in a while, Mira was extremely devout in her belief in Hogg. Since the God of All Machines said so, she just had to do it!

According to the pre-planned schedule, Mira took the elevator into the hive city. Through the observation window, she could see the golden palace on the top of the Himalayas and the golden-armored imperial guards practicing the "Northern Dog Divine Fist" outside the door.

"I hope there aren't dog heads under their helmets. When will my Liuliu be able to become a member of the Imperial Guard? I shouldn't have adopted him earlier."

Still no one responded to the mechanical monk's complaint, but soon she discovered that the passenger elevator in Building 11 had stopped. As the signal light came on, a team of Space Marines wearing black clothes with yellow edges walked in. When they saw the Martian tunic on her, they nodded and did not expel her like they did with the others.

11 seconds later, a dull metal collision sound was heard. Based on the metal feedback, Mira believed that this should be a six-ton ​​sentinel robot, or a bipedal walking mecha. If she was lucky, she might even see a very rare Elder Dreadnought.

Dopamine secretion began to rise rapidly. Mira was always very enthusiastic about those rare mechanical creations, which was why she chose to join the Martian Mechanicus.

Mira had already planned it. With the good relationship between the Mechanicus and the Black Watch, she could secretly scan it, just once to satisfy her rare curiosity, and hoped that Omnissia would not mind.

However, unexpectedly, after the metal gate rose, Mira did not see any tall walking mecha, nor the long-awaited Elder Dreadnought, but a Space Marine with a water dispenser on his head.

"Why does he have a water dispenser on his head?" This was the biggest puzzlement in Mira's half of the brain, but soon, the other half of the mechanical brain made a sharp explosion, so that she was completely unable to control the half of her body that had been mechanically modified, and she danced a very standard awkward dance on the spot.

"Don't panic, don't panic, see, your father's reputation is well-known to everyone, and I have fans wherever I go. I am the one that everyone wants. Hurry up and give her a can of No. 76 motor oil as a reward!"

As Hogg finished his words, a Black Watch hurriedly took out a bottle of motor oil from the shoulder armor storage box and stuffed it into Mira's hands, which had nowhere to put it, and took away an extra screw from her shoulder.

Looking at the No. 76 motor oil in her hand that cost her half a year's salary to buy, Mira's brain was overwhelmed with happiness. The hormone controller that had been running stably was scrapped on the spot, causing her blood pressure to soar rapidly.

Just when the robot boy was about to have a brain blood vessel explode, a hand fell from the sky and pressed down on her head with two antennas:
"Calm down, little one! There's no need to be surprised by my arrival. Compared to me, you are the real heroes!"

With Hogg's comfort, the originally runaway machine instantly stabilized, and under the erosion of the psionic energy of the complete star god, some unnecessary hidden dangers were eliminated.

Hogg stretched out his third hand, picked up a paper cup, and handed it over after taking a cup of coffee from the water heater above his head.

Looking at the steaming cup of coffee in front of her, Mira's brain spun rapidly, and she asked a fatal question without thinking:
"Your Highness, are the rumors true? Does the God of All Things really have four arms?"

"Ah this,"

Hearing this, Hogg snatched the coffee from Mira's hand, poured it into his mouth on the spot, and swallowed the paper cup in the process:
"Go play somewhere else and don't listen to any gossip. Who told you that I have four arms? You are slandering me! After all, I am your god, so at least give me some face!"

The sudden question made Mira at a loss. She had never encountered such a thing in her 17 years of experience. But when she found out that the Omnissiah she believed in was very easy to talk to, she threw herself on Hogg's thighs and rubbed the Raider Power Armor made by Hogg like a pervert. "Your Highness, you smell so good!"

Hogg was not surprised by Mira's reaction. It was not because he was abnormal, but because he was used to it. On the way to Holy Terra, whenever he met the oil men, they would rush towards him like crazy and act crazy like crazy fans.

Otherwise, why would he ask his offspring to prepare the engine oil in advance? Just to get rid of these crazy guys!

Watching the freight elevator descend steadily and finally reaching the top of Chaodu, Hogg hurried out, pulled the octopus wrapped around his thigh off, and ran away with Black Watch.

Mira felt very regretful when she saw the god she believed in disappear in an instant. She should have asked for an autograph earlier. But when she stood up, a piece of metal with extremely ugly handwriting fell from the sky and hit her on the head.

"Boss, what are you doing? I have good news for you."

Seeing that his master was holding a piece of ceramic steel in a daze, the dog man Liuliu came forward and, without thinking twice, snatched the drink from his master's hand and drank it.

"What's this smell? Why does it feel so weird?"

The black and white dog's face showed a puzzled expression. Although he was a greedy person, he had never drunk such a strange drink. His stomach felt warm and his head was a little dizzy.

But before the dog could taste what it was, a lump of metal hit him, causing him to spit out all the coffee he had just drunk, inadvertently saving his life.

"Dog! I met the Ohm Messiah. Look, this is the autograph he gave me."

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Mira held a piece of metal above her head and placed it in front of the dog like a treasure. Thanks to the knowledge passed down in her blood, Liu Liu easily recognized the extremely ugly handwriting on it:

"You are the real hero - Hogmenethil!"

"Woof, it's the Emperor's scent. I guarantee with my own nose that this was definitely written by the Emperor himself. There is no such ugly handwriting in the entire empire."

After saying this, seeing that his master was still going crazy, the dog quickly pressed down Mira's mechanical tentacles, and proudly announced the good news:

"Boss, we don't have to stay in the small room in the lower nest anymore. I have passed the test and have been selected by Commander Rambo. As long as I undergo a strengthening operation, I can become a candidate for the Imperial Guard. We can finally have the money to buy a new house.

The commander-in-chief gave me a year's salary in advance, saying that I should have a good meal quickly. My job in the future is to guard the underground treasury under the palace. This must be a good job!"

People are in high spirits when good things happen. After obtaining the autograph of the god, Mira didn't expect that her dog had finally made it. She immediately said that we should treat him to a good meal. As for moving to the upper hive, it is simply not necessary. In comparison, the security in the bottom nest is better and the housing prices may be even lower.

The master and servant looked at each other, both showing understanding, and then went straight to the restaurant they were familiar with.

When they entered the restaurant, they were overwhelmed by the lively atmosphere. Even Mira, who preferred quietness, forgot about the noise. She pulled the dog to a dining table and ordered a table full of dishes that they usually didn't want to order.

However, just as the two were enjoying their meal, a conversation from the next room caught their attention:

"Have you heard? Our empire is finally going to expedition to the dark side."

"You are talking nonsense! Everyone knows this news. The space dock is full of ships from various legions. And according to rumors, this expedition will elect a new warmaster. Who do you think will have a chance to be elected?"

When the worker with the Shamatte hairstyle saw that the man in front of him was hinting at something, he immediately said that it must be the great His Majesty Hogg.

"Come on! Although His Highness Hogg is invincible, I still think that His Highness Horus should be elected. He doesn't have the ability, you know?
Even if His Highness Horus is unable to take the position, it should be Primarch Ferrus. The three heroes of the expedition are of great value. Could it be the Lion King?"

"Lion King? A fool who ruined his own legion because he didn't know how to use the Kara Network. How do you say that? The First Legion has no secrets.

second……."

"boom!"

The restaurant door was kicked open from the outside, and several tall hooded warriors rushed in. With the sound of bolt guns being loaded, all the diners hurriedly performed a Guterres French military salute, and listened to the leading warrior roaring:
"Second what? Damn heretic, come out!"

(End of this chapter)