The battle on the black ship finally ended, especially after the orc leader warboss died at the hands of Calvin.
Except for a few of the defeated orc pirates who successfully evacuated in landing craft in an organized manner, most of the orcs could only hide in the cabins or mezzanines of the black ship in the chaos.
For the human side, this means that post-war cleanup will be very troublesome.
The fate of the orcs who successfully escaped will not be much better. Their mothership has been on the verge of collapse in the previous artillery battle and cannot be used. This is a piece of cake on the chopping board in the pirate-infested asteroid belt. The meat just tastes a bit smelly. But there will always be people with good teeth who will be interested in them.
So whether it was the orcs who successfully evacuated or the orcs who were scattered on the black ship, the fate waiting for them was the same bleak and hopeless one.
If you have to say it, it's just the difference between dying sooner or later.
Calvin and others couldn't care less about these orcs. Under the threat of many pirates behind them, all they could do now was to get out of this bad area as soon as possible.
Suo Xing's route to the asteroid belt has come to an end; Suo Xing was deterred by the clean and neat rebound and binding operation, and after careful consideration, the pirates who were about to move did not find anyone willing to eat the crab.
"Just let them go?"
On the second day after the battle on the black ship, as the Noble and the Dirty were about to leave the waterway and enter the open star route, such a conversation was taking place on the Dawn Goddess light cruiser pirate ship belonging to the Eldar pirates hidden behind. :
"Otherwise? Do you really want to keep him here?"
"Our mission is to keep them here!"
"Have you received the money?"
"Received."
"Then it's over. Look at how dilapidated it is. We've done our best."
"But……"
"There is no but! Your Highness the Prince sent us here with our own mission. Have you forgotten your identity and really considered yourself a pirate?"
"Yes!" The female tribe warrior who lowered her head to show her obedience looked bitterly at the black ship in the distance that was about to be freed after the silence. The flame in her eyes did not extinguish, but became more powerful due to the obstruction of the superior.
"What are you thinking about? Thinking that you will never let them go next time you meet them?" The hoarse and magnetic voice of the superior on the throne came from her black robe.
"Choose an old enemy and take back his head. This is the freedom of my path. You should respect me, or respect this tradition." The tribe warrior responded.
"But it is also my duty to advise a novice to learn how to choose his goals."
"Are you doubting my strength, or denying my destiny?"
"No, I just don't want you to waste your time. If the ship escapes from our hands, we may not be able to sit back and relax..."
"what do you mean?"
"Look. Isn't the most generous gift and curse that fate has bestowed upon me a long time?"
The flames of destruction are easy to ignite, but much more difficult to extinguish completely.
Although Calvin and others were not attacked by new pirate forces in the next three days, it took a lot of energy just to clear the ship of the all-pervasive orcs who were trying to survive.
"You'd never imagine an Ork hiding anywhere but in a lunchbox."
This was Golden's complaint after he spent 40 hours clearing out the scattered greenskins under the leadership of maintenance personnel who called the police everywhere on the ship.
Then they happily saw the cafeteria chef exclaim when he took out the steak he had put in the oven:
"Abaddon's ass! Why are there greenskins here?"
Yes,
A freshly baked, 8-minute-rare green steak with a crispy outside and tender inside appeared in the large steak aging cabinet in the cafeteria.
You can even see its last expression before death. There is an almost honest and honest look on that face that should be ferocious. It seems to be wondering why it gets so hot here and why there are so many delicious things in the big iron box of human shrimps. of……
With the chef and cafeteria staff shouting in the background, Calvin and Golden looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.
It seems that this black ship is no longer available. At least before returning to their home port for a thorough cleanup, they couldn't imagine any place where these powerful races wouldn't appear.
In the eyes of Calvin, who has some understanding of the reproduction and social forms of these lives, there is still no telling how many fresh mushrooms are growing vigorously in a corner of this cargo ship...
For this group of orcs, there is such a sentence that can perfectly describe their ecology:
In spring, you sow an orc; in autumn, you can harvest a tribe...
The reality is that the reproductive capabilities brought about by the dual attributes of animals and plants of orcs are far more exaggerated than this sentence.
According to the information of the Alien Tribunal, this species does not require a complete orc as a seed.
Their adult behavior is animalistic, but their reproduction is vegetative.
Different from all previous species observation records by humans, the spread of spores like fungi is the way for the orcs to reproduce.
Records show that in some extreme environments that are particularly suitable for their growth, you can even see that because an orc stood in the wind and rubbed his scalp, a bunch of dandruff flying in the wind will be born in a few months. Little orc...
Therefore, in the vast space, as long as an orc can reach a new planet, it will mean the arrival of endless disasters for the local humans.
Regardless of whether it is alive or dead, as long as it is not ripe, this native seed will quickly take root and sprout.
This whole process of growth does not require any external support, only the most basic photosynthetic environment is enough.
And when these seeds bear the first fruits, that is, after the birth of Scrooge, the Grots and Orc Boys will follow.
Yes, you read that right. A strain grown from a basic seed will eventually produce not only a product, but a complete social structure from food to servants and finally to combat units!
This is how they are off the mark!
In the name of the Emperor! If this thing had evolved naturally, Calvin would have eaten the orc in front of him on the spot!
In Calvin's previous life, he was exposed to related concepts in the army when it came to biological weapons.
But in terms of the background of his time, the most exaggerated products or speculative products that could be learned until his death were still in the era of viral weapons.
This kind of thorough deployment of the genes of a life and the breeding of a race are considered
Calvin really gained insight into the methods of weapons of war.
The potential of the Greenskins is not just what is shown above. What makes them even more powerful lies in their core strength, which is what they themselves call their waaaaah position.
This kind of psychic power exclusive to orcs is completely based on quantity. The more orcs there are, the stronger the power will be.
The stronger the power of waaaaaah, the more obvious its interference and acceleration on the level of reality.
So as long as there are enough, their overall strength will increase geometrically in a short period of time like a rolling snowball:
The greater the number, the greater the probability that a single powerful individual will appear;
The greater the number, the stronger their waaaaah force field at the psychic level;
And the stronger the waaaaah force field, the faster their technological progress will be!
That's right, the greenskins' technology doesn't rely on research and development like humans do.
But the orcs don't need archeology either. They only need to have the acceleration of a waaaaah position, or a sufficiently waaaaah opponent to stimulate them, and they can develop a technology level similar to that of their opponents in a short period of time!
And when their number reaches a certain level, their waaaaah force field will exert a positional effect similar to the will of the swarm on the spiritual level.
Moreover, this stance can also reversely promote the emergence and evolution of powerful individuals in the entire group.
When this stance develops to a certain extent, it can even passively suppress or interfere with the power of other psykers on the entire battlefield!
And this is also the aspect that Calvin is most interested in:
Before, he could only understand these orcs through information. The impression and judgment of the so-called waaaaaah position can only be based on a literal understanding.
And after having a "close contact" with the orcs by chance, he truly felt some of the extraordinary abilities of this species called "Empire Moss".
Which naturally includes this waaaaah position.
After experiencing the interference and influence of this position on psychic energy at close range, Calvin had to pay attention to it. In one sentence:
"Damn, there's something there!"
