Chapter 252 Arrangements and Plans

The Manta computer was recovered, and the next research on it was carried out by the Adeptus Mechanicus.

By the way, regarding Star Wars weapons and equipment, the Stormtrooper's armor and the E11 blaster he holds have been reverse-produced by the Mechanicus.

In the system shopping mall, the production lines of these two products have also dimmed.

The E11 blaster is assigned to some more critical worlds such as the forging world, the agricultural world, and the industrial world, and the planet's guardians are allowed to use this weapon.

Then, some ordinary live ammunition weapons in Halo are assigned to the security team of the hive city. They are different from the Ministry of Justice and the Imperial Security Bureau. The security team belongs to them and is their subordinate. They are usually only responsible for maintaining order on the streets and then dealing with some Cases of petty theft.

Arrangements for the Spartan warriors were also made. After a brief discussion, the Spartan warriors were organized into a battle group of 1 people. They would be organized into various battlefields with lower intensity than the Space Marines. Delivered as a unit.

In addition, the Spartan warriors are also equipped with professional logistics personnel and fleets, all of which have been selected by the empire.

The Stormtroopers have also found their own position, and students at the Imperial Military Academy in the Empire have another way out to join the Stormtroopers.

Stormtroopers are a branch of the imperial military system, including ordinary soldiers, scouts, black hole soldiers, coastal defense troops, underwater assault troops, EVO soldiers, Imperial Marines, etc.

The poor students in Zhongsi Academy also have an extra place to go.

imperial meeting hall

(Refer to the conference hall on Coruscant)

The first large-scale meeting of the empire, chaired by Malcador, was basically attended by all officials of the empire, large and small.

"I think Jedi Knights should have a place in the Empire"

"Emperor, cloning is still a problem. There are some problems with the Adeptus Mechanicus."

"I don't think so. Let the biological sages take over the issue of human cloning production."

Nowadays, the Imperial Army is still quite resistant to the Clone Troopers. They take off their helmets and they look exactly the same, so you can't tell which one is which, so the Clone Troopers have also established separate Clone Legions.

The Astra Militarum general who had been seeking death before picked an unlucky Astra Militarum unit and let them fight in a mixed battle with the clones. In the end, the entire unit became face blind.

"Okay, that ends the question about clones. Next comes the question about combat robots."

"Combat robots should belong to the Mechanicus and be under the unified command of the Mechanicus."

"I don't agree. Combat robots should belong solely to the military power of the empire! Rather than being affiliated to a certain organization!"

The speaker was General Grievous, a combat robot military commander recently summoned by Yang Cheng. He has a biological brain, internal organs and a mechanical body. His upper arms can be separated into two pairs, and he can hold four lightsabers for combat at the same time.

General Grievous, a merciless, resolute and decisive strategic genius, fought as fast as lightning, achieved brilliant results, and became famous, frightening the Silver Communists.

In the eyes of many, he posed a greater threat than Count Dooku, a charismatic Confederate leader on the political battlefield, while Grievous was the face of the enemy.

At the end of the Clone Wars, General Grievous was shot and killed by Obi-Wan Kenobi on the planet Utapa.

"General Grievous, I hope you understand your position. You are an Imperial demi-human! If you dare to contradict the holy Om Messiah again!"

"You can try it! Red-robed weirdo!"

"That's enough, you two."

Standing on the high platform, Makado glanced at them, and the terrifying spiritual energy began to spread.

"I understand, Prime Minister! x2"

"General Grievous, you are now a subordinate of the Mechanicus, at the same level as the Forge General. When the time comes, a part of the Forge World that specializes in the production of combat robots will be placed under your command."

"I understand, Prime Minister"

"Okay, the meeting continues"

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Eldar Empire

"Joy! Endless joy! Party! Endless party!"

Countless handsome men and beautiful women shuttled among the wine ponds and meat forests. This was the capital planet of the Eldar Empire and the most proud symbol of the Eldar Tribe.

They switched from manual labor to fully automated production. They transformed thousands of planets into livable paradises and then enjoyed themselves on them.

And now the person who rules this pleasure empire is the 164th king of the Eldar, a king with enough power to charm any female Eldar, Pergazon.

"I think we should have a galactic-wide party and let us have fun until the end of time! The time is set in one year!"

While Pell was discussing, his eyes were still staring at a basketball court-like place in front of him, where dozens of human slaves were fighting hard.

The enjoyment of the Eldar has reached a morbid level. They like to watch fighting while playing sports, watching athletes take out each other's intestines, and then cut off each other's heads to shoot the three-point line.

"It's a pity that my athlete died in a plane crash, otherwise the current situation would be absolutely wonderful."

"No, it's all burned into coke, but isn't coke more fun?"

“It’s crispy and numb, so comfortable.”

Countless elves watched this cruel bloody feast, with only a few exceptions.

"King, we should prepare to deal with humans. Now the human army is only about a few to a dozen countries away from us. We should be prepared."

"Hahahaha, Selina, you are too nervous, don't you want to taste the taste of the human emperor?"

"Humans are the most suitable race to be slaves. We have been developing in the galaxy for tens of thousands of years, and our national power cannot be shaken by humans."

"What do humans say? A mayfly shakes a tree!"

Countless elves were sipping wine while creating an even more chaotic scene in this chaotic conference room.

"Kane on top, I've had enough of this"

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of them, several Eldar walked out of the conference hall.

"Tucker, what do you want?"

"Since Pell came to power, the Eldar clan has been in chaos to an unbearable state."

The speaker was a general of the Eldar army, one of the few Eldar who had not yet been assimilated by this chaotic scene.

"Kain is on top, Elsa is on top, it's time to end this."

Aksuman raised his head and looked at several Eldar officials who walked out with him and said.

"This grand banquet will turn into Pell's funeral in a year. We must do this for the future of the Eldar."

Aksuman's words have been very clear. Kill Pell and let the killing hang over all the planets of pleasure.

In the dark subspace, a purple figure is emerging from the virtual reality.