Machinery is always holy, machinery is always pure.
This is what followers of the God of Machines often say, but Heli Sani has always scorned it because she knows better than anyone else that this world full of machines is neither holy nor pure.
After all, the fact that someone like her can live in one of the most expensive apartment buildings on the planet is the ultimate irony of this teaching.
In the central block of the Skyline Loop, only those who are mid-level technicians or above or have certain authority are qualified to live here. Not only does it have purified air, but it also has well-equipped residences.
Heli Sani serves as the second assistant to the new deputy casting supervisor Billie Oroko Sage. Although she has not pioneered technically and is lackluster in the field of knowledge, her excellent diplomatic skills and charm allow her to work in the casting industry.
A place on the sage's advisory board.
Or to put it more bluntly, even followers of the Mechanicus will inevitably have human desires before they are promoted to a higher level, and she is very good at using her charm to control these desires to benefit her mistress.
But days like this also made her feel more uneasy and tired, because she would never have a chance to rise. She knew very well that her mistress despised her from the bottom of her heart and only used her as a tool, a social butterfly.
Until one day she came into contact with a person, who introduced her to a very rare visitor on the planet, and got an opportunity and a promise.
Serving the Warmaster, Ulanhuda will no longer be in her current position when she surrenders to the Black Legion, and her loyalty will be greatly rewarded.
At first she was hesitant, but when the other party revealed that the Sage had surrendered to the Warmaster and provided clear evidence, she no longer hesitated.
Her mission is simple, develop offline and collect all kinds of secret intelligence about the forging world, while spying on the secrets of the three god keys, and giving her mistress the most fatal betrayal at the critical moment.
Everything was planned well until an unexpected incident interrupted it.
Bangura, this person she never paid attention to in the past, has turned upside down!
Moreover, he also introduced the power of the Empire and the Astartes into the Forge World. Now her task is to pass on this important information immediately. Perhaps the Warmaster still has the ability to reverse the situation.
As for her offline contacts, she chose to give them all up now that the secret police were active.
"If we can contact people at the airport, we may be able to put this signal transmitter into the void..."
Heli was lying on the bed, wearing only thin white pajamas. Her crystal skin was like a ball of glowing jade in the dim light. Then she lazily put a delicate hand on her forehead, slender and
The thighs without a trace of fat are slightly curved, outlining huge undulating curves.
The room was very warm, evaporating excess moisture in the air, causing sweat to stick to her body and making her feel very uncomfortable. The atomizer was turned on, but its effectiveness was minimal compared to the surrounding environment.
She couldn't sleep and turned over. She couldn't stop thinking about what was going to happen next.
In fact, she was also very scared. In the first two days of the incident at the Bright Palace, she had been afraid that the secret police would break in one night.
Although she kept telling herself that it wasn't fear, she didn't leave any clues, didn't reveal her feet, and certainly didn't make any oversights.
So why does she feel uneasy all the time?
In fact, Hurley knew exactly why she felt so bad.
All adherents of the Mechanicus are just small cogs in a larger machine. The entire Forge World is this big machine, and it has always been ruthless towards those who violate its constraints.
If she is discovered, she can imagine her ending, being transformed into some kind of servitor, and then providing the means for those low-level technicians who work underground for long periods of time to vent their base desires——
In fact, she had done this to her competitors before, and their looks that were worse than death still made her shudder.
"If it doesn't work, just find a way to leave..."
She lowered her legs to the ground, and then combed her hair with her hands. It was tangled and wet, and no amount of time could make it feel clean.
Although she had the idea of escape, it was too painful for her to abandon the status she already had.
Holly quietly walked out of the bedroom and walked to the kitchen to get a bottle of wine, maybe it would help her fall asleep.
She poured a glass of wine and sat in a corner of the living room, where she could overlook the layered complex structures and flashing neon lights of the ring city through the window. In this cold and bustling place, it seemed that only power and desire could be accommodated.
.
Knowledge, science, rationality?
Hurley smiled mockingly, it all seemed like a joke when those sanctimonious scholars licked her toes and body like dogs.
Far away, the huge casting furnace shines with light. It is a luminous industrial ocean, surrounded by silver magnetic levitation belts, extending to various places in the sky ring, but it is they that cover the entire planet in dust and quilt.
In the polluted fog.
Holly put down the cup and leaned her forehead against the glass. The city was brightly lit, and countless factories were delivering goods and supplies to the port facilities.
"It would be great if I wasn't born in this damn place."
She whispered, feeling very lonely.
Suddenly, she frowned and realized that she was not alone.
The biometric scanner on her arm read that there was another life in her room.
"I don't know when you will notice me."
a voice said from the shadows.
When a weak, sexy woman walked out of the darkness, Holly raised her head in surprise.
The man wore a tight red tights, with a pair of finely crafted pistols stuck on his waist. His face was shaped into an indifferent metal shape, and behind his head was a string of mental units tied up like braids.
Hurley quickly concealed her surprise:
"I know you're there, and I'm just waiting to see when you're going to announce your name."
"A lie, but it's necessary for you to feel like you're still in control of the situation."
"Who are you? What are you doing in my room?"
"My name doesn't matter, you will forget it soon after all."
The woman walked over gracefully, and her figure was no worse than the curvy Heli.
"But in order to give you peace, I am still willing to show mercy. My name is Serena. Others also like to call me Eye-Eater Serena."
When Hurley realized who this woman was, her annoyance turned to fear.
"Parish Temperance——"
The woman tilted her head to one side and looked at Heli, who was starting to tremble.
"You still think you have some control, don't you?"
"What do you want to do!?"
Hurley curled up and retreated to a corner of the living room, not thinking about getting a weapon - she knew very well that she was not good at fighting.