Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

After the art student finished dealing with the soldiers' pensions, he looked at the people present, and suddenly a meaningful look appeared in his eyes. However, no one could notice the look in the art student's eyes, and no one present dared to look directly into the art student's eyes.

Then, the art student raised his lips slightly, a smile flashed across his face, and he said to Gray and the other two:

“Under your command, the army performed very well in this battle, so I decided to have Milos, who performed so well in this battle, edit his battle scenes and broadcast them to the entire galaxy.

This way, everyone can witness your bravery and the tremendous contribution you make to defending the galaxy. It can also be considered a reward and encouragement for you."

Every soldier in the army wears power armor, which naturally has a combat recorder that can replay the entire process of the soldier's battle.

Hearing the art student's words, Gray and the other two were immediately surprised. Their eyes widened, their excitement almost unable to contain themselves. This meant that everyone in the galaxy would know their names.

Although they are now in high positions, not everyone in the entire galaxy knows their names.

As long as the video of his battle is broadcast in the galaxy this time, he will become completely famous in the galaxy and everyone will know him.

Mendeleev could hardly conceal his inner joy, and said in a trembling voice, "My Lord, you mean... that everyone in the galaxy will know about our efforts? This is simply too exciting!"

Mendeleev couldn't even speak clearly now. It was no wonder that the usually calm Mendeleev was so excited. You know, according to what the Lord of Stars said, if he commanded the naval fleet to defeat the invading imperial fleet, then he would definitely be on the list.

Gray and the other two were beaming with unconcealable excitement, while Hawgood and the others watched them with envy. For them, this was definitely a golden opportunity to become famous.

Throughout the galaxy, people would know their names and become the talk of the town. This news was like a thunderclap that shook the earth, shocking everyone present.

After all, as long as one is human, he or she cannot escape the desire for power, fame, wealth and status.

According to the Lord of Stars, if someone shows extraordinary strength in this fierce battle, his heroic figure will be recorded and shown to the audience of the entire galaxy.

Imagine, once they successfully capture and transform those Imperial systems, they will establish a connection with the Star Sea System. At that time, their names will spread across all the planets under the command of the Star Lord. How can such a glory that will be passed down through the ages not make people excited?

Such an opportunity was so tempting that it made people so excited that their bodies trembled involuntarily.

The art student looked at the excitement of everyone present and couldn't help but smile in his heart. Little guys, this will make these people more proactive in the future.

He knew that doing so would not only motivate people to work harder, but also make them feel recognized and rewarded for their efforts.

The art student nodded slightly and replied calmly, "Yes, after Milos finishes compiling the battle records, the battle footage of those of you who performed exceptionally well will be broadcast to the entire galaxy."

Upon hearing the Star Lord's confirmation, everyone present felt a pang of anxiety. Hogude and the others, in particular, felt a sense of loss. They realized that the Star Lord was referring to those who performed exceptionally well in this battle, who would receive the opportunity to be broadcast throughout the galaxy.

However, he and others were responsible for managing logistics and administration, and had no chance to go to the battlefield, so this opportunity was missed in vain.

The art student looked at the dejected Hawgood and the others and said with a smile, "Although you, Hawgood, didn't get this opportunity this time, as long as you do your job well, you will get such opportunities in the future. After all, you are not combatants, but you will have more opportunities."

After hearing the Star Lord's words of comfort, Hawgood took a deep breath, pulled himself together, and with a forced smile on his face, he replied firmly, "My Lord, please rest assured. We will definitely work harder to complete the task!"

These words were not only a promise to the Star Lord, but also an encouragement and requirement for himself. He knew that only by putting in more sweat could he get more rewards.

The others nodded in agreement with Hawgood's idea and pledged to devote themselves fully to the future work. At that moment, everyone secretly resolved to approach their work with a more positive and serious attitude.

They longed to gain the recognition of the Star Lord through unremitting efforts, and even one day have their deeds widely spread throughout the entire galaxy. For them, such honor was undoubtedly the supreme pursuit.

When the art student confirmed that he had completed all the matters that had brought him to the fortress, he began to ask if anyone else had anything to report to him. Although these people could always request to see him, they usually tried to avoid bothering him with trivial matters.

After all, if they needed his help for everything, it would make them seem incompetent. Therefore, the art student decided to proactively ask questions so that they could bring all their important matters to him at once. This way, he could handle them all at once and work more efficiently.

"Do you have anything else to report to me? I'm here just in time to take care of it together."

After hearing the Star Lord's question, everyone shook their heads and said, "My Lord, there is nothing to trouble you with right now."

At this moment, Gray suddenly remembered something and quickly reported, "My Lord, I have captured a batch of Mechanicus Titans from the Mechanicus' warships. What should we do with these Titans? Should we hand them over directly to our Titan Corps?"

After hearing Gray's report, the art student remembered that he had also seen this information in Archimonde's memory, but the art student did not think much of the Titans owned by the Mechanicus.

So he didn't pay attention to this matter. Now that Gray brought it up, it made the art student think about it. The Titan he made was just short of a driver. Making a Titan was not a very difficult thing.

Moreover, the Titans of the Mechanicus were not consistent with the Titans he had created, and there was no need to incorporate these Titans into his own Titan Legion.