Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

Nak and the Astartes officers stood in the spacious and bright command room of the cruiser, gazing at the behemoth spaceport in front of them through the huge transparent portholes.

This spaceport is quietly suspended in the vast sea of ​​stars, and countless bright lights appear on the spaceport.

As the cruiser approached, its massive form became increasingly imposing.

Everyone could clearly see the intricate building structures, huge energy transmission pipelines, and densely packed facilities on the surface of the spaceport.

The cruiser's side began to move slowly, precisely docking with a port cabin in the spaceport. With a slight vibration and the sound of metallic friction, the two were tightly connected, as if fused into one.

The deck connecting the cruiser and the spaceport slowly opened, and a wide cabin passage quietly appeared. It was not only a transportation hub between the warship and the spaceport, but also an important channel for personnel exchanges between the two sides.

The interior of this passage is brightly lit, and the walls are inlaid with various high-tech devices and display screens, constantly flashing data and images.

Nak turned with a smile and looked at the Astartes officers beside him. His eyes swept over their faces one by one, and then he slowly spoke:

"Everyone! You now have two choices.

First, you can follow me directly to the body strengthening laboratory. Second, you can go and experience firsthand the daily lives of ordinary people in the Xinghai galaxy.

After all, in the past, the information you learned about these civilians was only through video records and our verbal descriptions.

If you really want to know in depth what kind of life the civilians under our jurisdiction lead, then you can only observe with your own eyes.

The knowledge gained in this way is the most genuine and real. Empty words, no matter how fancy they sound, are nothing but delusion.

As soon as Nak finished speaking, a low but firm and powerful voice rang out from the crowd, and Tiberus was the first to respond.

His face was expressionless, and his tone was as calm as a windless lake. He said calmly, "I'm going to the body strengthening laboratory."

For this battle maniac who is known for his bravery and fighting skills, the most important thing for him and his fighting brothers is to continuously improve their own strength and become more powerful on the battlefield.

As for exploring the living conditions of ordinary civilians under the command of the Star Lord? He had no interest in it at all.

However, at this moment, Argento, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, his eyes flickered twice, and he finally spoke as if he had made up his mind:

"Hmm... I think I'd better go for a stroll first! I'd also like to see what the real conditions are like for the common people you're talking about, living and working in peace and contentment."

Azrael, standing nearby, quickly chimed in, "Right, right! Let's go take a look! There's no rush to strengthen our bodies anyway."

As the two of them expressed their opinions, more and more officers responded and expressed their willingness to go together to find out what was going on.

For a moment, the responses one after another echoed in the air, as if playing a melody full of curiosity and expectation.

Nak looked at Tiberus and chuckled, "It seems everyone wants to see the living conditions of the civilians first, so the minority can only obey the majority.

I'll take you around World One first, and then I'll take you to the Body Strengthening Laboratory. Any questions?"

Tiberus glanced at Nak and the Astartes officers, lowered his head and remained silent. Even if Tiberus was dissatisfied in his heart, he had no choice but to follow Nak.

After all, Tiberus didn't know the location of the body strengthening laboratory. Without Nak's leadership, even if Tiberus brought his combat brothers in the regiment there, no one would pay attention to him.

Nak noticed that Tiberus did not express any objection. His originally tense face relaxed instantly and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Then he turned to the naval officer beside him and said in a gentle tone:

"Go ahead and give each Astartes ten thousand star coins! That way, when they follow us around, they can freely buy whatever they like."

"Yes!" After hearing Nak's order, the naval officer nodded without hesitation, indicating that he understood and took the order.

He quickly opened the communication channel and conveyed the order to the naval logistics soldiers.

Before long, every Astartes Space Marine on the cruiser received a thick stack of beautifully printed star coins.

These star coins sparkle charmingly under the light, as if they contain endless wealth and possibilities.

Argento also took his own stack of star coins curiously. He widened his eyes and carefully looked at the thick stack of banknotes in his hand, his eyes revealing an excitement and curiosity that was difficult to conceal.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something new, he pulled out a 100-star coin from among the many star coins. The star coin looked extremely small in the hands of the Astartes Space Marine.

Argento tightly grasped the hundred-dollar star coin and began to knead it vigorously in his hand.

He seemed to want to see if he could use his immense strength to crush the seemingly fragile paper. Despite his best efforts, the Hundred Star Coin remained incredibly resilient, showing no signs of damage.

Nak watched Argento's actions and chuckled:

"You can't destroy the Star Coin like this. Each Star Coin is made of fine gold wire and nanomaterials. Violence cannot damage the Star Coin.

Unless you are strong enough to damage adamantium directly, you will not be able to damage the Star Coin like this."

When Argento heard that the Star Coin was made of pure gold, he looked at Nak curiously:

"You're using refined gold to make currency. Aren't you afraid that ordinary people won't want to use it? If they're reluctant to use Star Coins, then your currency won't just become a collectible, right?"

Nak sneered disdainfully: "How could they be reluctant to use it? If they are reluctant to use Star Coins, then all the daily necessities they don't have will require Star Coins for everything."

"understood."

After hearing Nak's explanation, everyone suddenly understood that if they didn't use star coins, they wouldn't be able to own any supplies.

If you don't want to starve to death, no matter how precious and exquisite the Star Coins are, civilians will be allowed to use and trade them, unless there are really fools who are reluctant to use them. Then starving to death is also the survival of the fittest, and eliminating these people is also for the sake of future generations.