7: Chapter 7 Lucius Laser Gun Blueprint

Xia Xingchen led his guards and charged in.

The first thing Xia Xingchen saw was an array of lucius lasguns, along with a large quantity of ammunition.

Xia Xingchen even found a Plasma Pistol on the wall.

Xia Xingchen took the Plasma Pistol from the wall and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a product from the Great Crusade era.

Xia Xingchen looked at the double-headed eagle emblem adorning it, and beneath the eagle, there was a line of small Gothic script. Information automatically translated in his mind: Cain-pattern Plasma Pistol.

Xia Xingchen suddenly aimed the muzzle behind him, then pulled the trigger.

An ion beam instantly pinned a charging rebel soldier behind him to the wall, their flesh fusing with the wall.

Wow, not bad.

As expected of the top-tier Plasma Pistol from the Great Crusade era, its power is unexpectedly astonishing.

“Commander, quickly come and take a look!”

Xia Xingchen heard a guard calling him.

He turned his head and saw the guard standing in front of a workbench, seemingly having discovered something extraordinary.

Xia Xingchen walked over and found that what was on the table was actually an STC Template blueprint.

A rectangular object, similar to a thin tablet computer, lay quietly on the desktop. Xia Xingchen immediately opened the STC Template blueprint.

On the left was an exquisite drawing, depicting the appearance of the item produced by the template, along with a brief introduction;

On the right were countless binary patterns, like a chip.

Xia Xingchen looked closely and realized it was actually the STC Template blueprint for the lucius lasgun!

Unexpectedly, on Krieg, this former industrial world, there were two sets of STC Template blueprints for lucius lasgun production hidden.

But now, it's mine.

Xia Xingchen immediately had the guards find a box and carefully placed the STC Template inside.

Xia Xingchen had brought over a hundred guards this time, and everyone began frantically collecting supplies. Xia Xingchen left ten soldiers to guard.

The gunshots outside had ceased.

Yu Xingchen knew that the war was over, at least this phase of the battle was over.

Clearly, the Krieg Loyalists had achieved victory.

Xia Xingchen went outside and rendezvoused with the Krieg Loyalists. Before them, a large number of rebel prisoners were being held.

All the prisoners hung their heads, like defeated roosters, awaiting their death sentence.

Xia Xingchen already had experience communicating with the Kriegers; he had to give orders in the name of the God-Emperor, like an Imperial officer.

“Regimental Commander.” Xia Xingchen placed his right hand on his left, performing a standard Imperial Aquila Salute. “I need to select some slaves from your prisoners to convert into Servitors. Please cooperate with my actions.”

Upon hearing the order, the Regimental Commander looked at Xia Xingchen and respectfully said:

“Apologies, I need to verify this with my superior.”

Xia Xingchen waved his hand, telling him to go quickly.

Subsequently, the Regimental Commander immediately had the communicator contact High Command.

Xia Xingchen, full of confidence, stood before the captives, scrutinizing them.

Xia Xingchen quickly found a captive with excellent looks and a physique far superior to those around her.

Xia Xingchen walked up curiously, only to discover that this captive was completely different from the others, dressed in exquisite clothing. Although it was heavily damaged in the recent battle, compared to the rebel soldiers' attire next to her, the difference in quality was immediately apparent.

However, what interested Xia Xingchen most was her appearance and figure.

She had a standard Western face, beautiful and moving as if sculpted by a master, with a curvaceous figure.

A pair of firm, slender long legs were exposed, and her clothes were stretched full and round, outlining her graceful figure; there was no excess flesh around her waist and abdomen, and her lines were tight and clean.

A noble, definitely a noble.

She will be selected as Nüwa’s body.

Just as Xia Xingchen finished his selection, the Krieg Regimental Commander returned to his side, first saluting and saying:

“Respected Allocator, High Command has issued instructions that you may freely select rebel soldiers to be converted into Servitors.”

Xia Xingchen nodded upon hearing this and immediately ordered his guard detachment to begin operations.

The first to be taken was the noblewoman, followed by two other women whose looks were slightly inferior to hers.

The others didn't even dare to speak, or rather, one who merely looked up was immediately killed by the Loyalists.

Xia Xingchen focused solely on selecting excellent captives, completely ignoring the rest. It could also be said that Xia Xingchen was beginning to adapt to the rules of the Warhammer World.

Following this, Xia Xingchen again selected strong adult men and soldiers from among them.

After a round of screening, Xia Xingchen selected nearly five hundred people in total.

All these traitors were handcuffed and led out of the group by Xia Xingchen's guards.

The remaining rebels, regardless of gender or age, were all gathered together by the Kriegers without a trace of mercy.

With the firing of lucius lasguns, all the traitors were executed.

Xia Xingchen turned his head and saw the Krieg soldiers walking expressionlessly among the corpses, administering follow-up shots to each one to prevent any stragglers.

Even infants who still had a breath of life had their short lives ended by the lucius lasguns.

At this moment, there was no superfluous emotion in Xia Xingchen's eyes; he merely watched everything like an observer.

“Commander, we should go.”

Xia Xingchen nodded:

“Retrieve the equipment of the fallen guard and bring his body back to the battleship for a funeral.”

“Yes!”