Faced with the concerns of the data craftsman, Ernest responded in a soothing binary voice:
She paused, but the transmission was not closed.
After a while of silence on the data link, the wheels in Ernest's cognitive implants clattered, and he looked at the other side. The data craftsman's face was a red ceramic ellipsoid, with four brown lenses lying across the upper half of the face, a vertical groove in the mouth, and then there was no other feature.
There was another silence, and the transport plane continued to fly, gray and black clouds swept through the window, black rain began to splash onto the window, needle-shaped rock cliffs rose from the ground, water flow poured down from both sides, bright green or blue minerals oozed from below.
Suddenly, some symbol sets rippled in the data spirit ring of the data craftsman.
The transport aircraft accelerated toward the south of the main continent of Angustom, shuttled between the storm cloud pillars, and its engine was singing with the best output power, and Ernest could feel the satisfaction of the soul from its vibration.
Through the porthole, you can see the sewage river from the forging plant, and the red, blue and orange rainbows flow to the dark yellow land.
Suddenly, the transporter's servant sent a signal. A second later, Ernest detected a change in air pressure and looked out from the porthole, but there was nothing except a mountain range.
But he was already familiar with this mountain range and knew that the destination had arrived.
The light outside the window gradually disappeared, and the transport plane continued to descend. Now the sides of the mountain were close enough, and a black and gray wall was extending in front of him.
The driver continued to broadcast.
In a few seconds, the plane continued to fly towards the mountainside
The engine whistling sounded harsh and they were so close to the mountainside that the light could be seen reflecting on the wet rocks.
When I arrived at the tarmac of the fortress, the transport plane took a turn and landed vertically.
Then the transport plane suddenly stopped, and Ernest could see the flashing guide lights in the darkness. The transport plane shook in place for a second, soaked in the cold air, and the mist of the thruster jet surrounded the body.
Then, it finally stabilizes on the landing platform.
When the ramp behind opens, the aircraft's engine rotates and closes.
Ernest stood up and walked towards the hatch, and noticed that the data craftsman's data spiritual ring began to shrink and turned into a monochrome sphere that basically identifies data - it was like a face with a rich expression suddenly became still and solemn.
The turret hanging on the wall was spinning to greet them, tracking the group down to the take-off and landing platform. Then the multi-spectral positioning and scanning system locked the three and identified their identities, unlocking them, but the 100-meter gate that was enough to pass the Titan was still closed.
When Ernest reached the bottom of the ramp, the navigation lights of the entire landing platform were turned off, and a side door opened, and a group of acolytes in reddish-brown robes were hanging above their heads with a brass incense burner.
"The Ernest Sage, Deputy Chief of Casting of Iros has arrived ten minutes ago."
"knew."
Ernest walked into the fortress of the Death Gaze Legion, silence filled the enormous space, and the servants they saw moved in the set program, their joints were maintained and blessed by the oil, so they did not make even a little noise.
After entering the service area through the space behind the fortress gate, invisible warning devices filled the shadows, silent guards and technicians passing by could be seen everywhere along the way, and everyone paused and paid tribute to Ernest when they met.
Walking through the service area is the comprehensive area of ​​the fortress, which is full of technology. Lumen balls and lumen strips are carved on metal walls and floors. Ernest passed many doors, some of which are wide enough for Titans to walk by, and some are so small that only servo skulls or servo servants can pass by, while the data craftsman and the captain of the Titan Guard have long been separated from him.
Finally, he and the data craftsman came to an alloy gate. When the gate slowly opened, he saw everyone he knew was inside, the head of the four departments of the Titan Legion, the head of the Titan Academy, and the deputy casting supervisor. He looked like a giant lizard standing up, and his huge robe could not even completely cover his anti-joint metal lower limbs. The two sensor matrices slid slightly behind his head in fan shapes, and the two eye sockets on the gilded mask looked like two hollow gems.
"Oh, look at the Ernest Sage who has kept us waiting for a long time, he has finally arrived."
Undisguised mockery came from the sound-like pronunciation device of the deputy director of Iros Casting. Ernest approached the bright hall and bowed slightly without moving.
"Sorry, I didn't expect you to come early, I've already been ten minutes ahead."
"My fault."
The deputy director of Iros Casting raised his hand slightly.
"After all, I was the one who called everyone to discuss the possibility of the Legion's future response to war."
"War? With the Red Pirates?"
"Of course...including it."
Ernest raised his head slightly, and the walls of the huge circular hall were covered with the flags of the Titan Legion. In the middle was the head of a broken warrior-level Titan. It was Angustorm's first warrior. He fell while defending the planet from heresy invasion. Later, it was placed in this chamber as a spiritual symbol of the legion.
It represents the eternal loyalty of death gaze to God of All Machines and the Empire.
"But before that..."
Accompanied by the words of Deputy Chief Iros, several side doors of the hall suddenly opened, and a large group of Titan Guards with live ammunition rushed in and surrounded the hall.
Chapter completed!