More than a week later, inside an assembly workshop, a group of Tech-Priests gathered around Saint Raiser's Sarcophagus and fitted him with mechanical legs and arms, giving him basic mobility.
The mechanical legs and arms were extremely thin and powered by a large battery. Saint Raiser controlled them through neural interfaces, allowing him to walk and grasp objects on his own.
However, Saint Raiser discovered that the mechanical limbs had very low output. He could not even run quickly.
With limbs that thin, he could not even beat an ordinary worker.
An unreadable glint flashed through Saint Raiser's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
He was now on an Inquisitor's turf. The Inquisitor had deliberately given him low-powered mechanical legs and arms, clearly wary of him.
Moreover, this warship seemed to be a T'au vessel. Everything was too strange, so he chose to speak less and observe more.
At that moment, the fitting room where Saint Raiser was located opened, and Li Qinwu walked in with a smile.
"Lord Saint Raiser, how does it feel to be able to walk freely?"
Saint Raiser looked rather ridiculous now. His torso was a massive Sarcophagus, while his hands and feet were thin mechanical limbs, making him look like one of those three-head-tall cartoon characters.
Saint Raiser pulled a long face.
"Inquisitor, I feel that I look rather ridiculous right now. Compared to these mechanical arms and legs, I would rather return to my Dreadnought."
Li Qinwu said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Lord Saint Raiser. Your Dreadnought was damaged too severely in battle, and repairing it will take a long time.
My Tech-Priests are already working at full capacity on the repairs, so you need not worry about that.
Come, Lord Saint Raiser. Let me show you around my warship!"
Saint Raiser