When the Titan Ship group was reflected in the porthole of Transport Aircraft, the Space Wolves soldiers of Russ and Beastification were all so amazed that they could not open their mouths from ear to ear.
The huge Transport Aircraft passed through and landed in an extremely huge Hangar, and soon opened the hatch.
Khan, who has a motorcycle, has no idea of riding Men of Iron transport vehicle this time.
Iax doesn't care about White Scars's choice.
A large suspended carrier vehicle picked up the Space Wolves and they began to fly past the Main Passage inside the hull.
The White Scarss simply rode their motorcycles and ran after the suspended carrier vehicle.
These Main Passage are three to four hundred meters wide and nearly two hundred meters high. The space is huge.
What's more important is that these Main Passages that penetrate the hull can be thousands of kilometers long.
If they are willing to ride a bicycle, Iax can let them ride the motorcycle in the ship until it is scrapped.
Just plan the route a little and let them circle around the hull.
Titan Ship, which is nearly 20,000 kilometers in diameter, has a circle length of at least 50,000 kilometers.
The hull thickness of Titan Ship is spread over at least three hundred and fifty thousand kilometers.
Even a wheeled motorcycle made with advanced Federation technology cannot continue to travel for 15 million kilometers without being damaged. That is something that Hover Bike can do.
Looking at this extremely huge ship, Leman Russ was amazed and pulled Logan aside.
"You said that if I asked for a ship like this, would Men of Iron give it to me?"
Logan, who was startled by Leman Russ's idea, looked at the excited expression of his own Primarch with some uncertainty.
"Sir, I'm not sure. Such a ship must consume an astonishing amount of supplies."
"Men of Iron is generous to us, but is this a little too much?"
After listening to Logan's words, Leman Russ reached out and scratched his chin, but it was obvious from his expression that he didn't listen.
On the suspended carrier, a Holographic Projection appeared in front of Leman Russ with a little bit of light.
It is impossible for any of their words on Titan Ship to escape the ubiquitous detectors of Men of Iron.
However, the virtual figure appearing in this projection did not accuse Leman Russ.
"This ship is a mass-produced model Titan Ship--Radiant Conqueror-class"
"The maximum number of people on board is 17.5 billion standard humans, and the optimal number of people on board is 9.5 billion. Fully intelligent control..."
The service intelligence avatar was interrupted by Leman Russ's words before he finished introducing the basic information.
"Fully intelligent? Can it be operated without intelligence and using a manual control system similar to Imperial Ships?"
"Can't."
The avatar answered Leman Russ's question without hesitation.
"Why?"
Leman Russ obviously doesn't want to give up, but he hates these tin cans, and Emperor prohibits the development of Machine Intelligence, not to mention that it is derived from the ancient Men of Iron, which is an old-world heritage that even Emperor is afraid of.
"Changing Titan Ship to semi-manual control similar to Imperial Ships requires 120 million professional sailors, 400 million various technicians, and 20 million Tech-Priest."
"Based on the existing modified finished product, you need one Belisarius Cawl as the main controller and twelve senior Adeptus Mechanicus Sage, 130,000 Tech-Priest and at least four complete Skitarii corps that can serve as simple skilled workers and at least six million units of various Servitor and crude Automated Machines to maintain the basic operation of the ship."
"According to the current information of Imperium, there is Fabricator-General of Mars Raski that can exert the same effect as Belisarius Cawl. Maybe you can try to persuade the other party to become yours."
"Okay, I get it."
Leman Russ ended this topic without hesitation.
Although he doesn't know who Cawl and Raski are.
But he still knows the position of Fabricator-General of Mars.
He tied up Imperium's senior management to sail the ship for him. Leman Russ thought he was not crazy enough yet.
And this series of personnel needs is simply crazy.
A Imperium Battleship only has a crew of tens of thousands, of which 90% are professional sailors and technicians, and the remaining 10% are those impressive Adeptus Mechanicus members. In addition to the Navy Soldiers and other auxiliary personnel on board, the total number is just over 100,000.
Calculated according to the same proportion, the manpower required to drive one Titan Ship can drive at least six thousand Imperium Battleship. If calculated based on the various ship models of the conventional fleet.
That would be a fleet larger than Great Crusade personally commanded by Emperor.
You must know that sailors, crew members, mechanics and Tech-Priest are not as simple as Imperial Guard soldiers who can be sent to the battlefield after just a few months of training.
Sailors on many ships have lived on the ship for generations, and their skills are directly taught and inherited step by step.
These people are all the lucky ones who managed to survive under the rough guidance of Tech-Priest.
Only those who are lucky and agile can survive the various ship accidents and repair work with extremely high fatality rates.
The vast majority of Tech-Priest people do not regard these mechanics as human beings.
Their flesh and blood are weak and their machines are soaring. Only silicon and circuits can save them.
The value of several living Mortals mechanics is much lower than that of a good Servitor.
That is Omnissiah's precious property.
But Mortals mechanic is not.
They are just flesh and blood tools Imperium can be seen everywhere, fragile and vulnerable.
The Tech-Priests are not even willing to give these Mortalss enough work rations.
In the high-temperature pipe wells, several skilled workers could not even get a bottle of cooling spray for cooling.
Once a pipeline bursts, workers on site will be instantly killed by the leaked high-temperature steam or other toxic gases.
Instead of wasting Throne Gelt to buy them some protective equipment, it is better to find a way to save the money and buy some strange gadgets on the black market to improve your knowledge reserve.
If you are lucky and can buy some wonderful technological products, you may be able to exchange and learn some technical knowledge with other Priest, not to mention the opportunity to dedicate yourself to a mentor to seek promotion and further learn knowledge.
These greedy Tech-Priest people shout Machine God, but in their hearts the calculation of gains and losses takes up almost 50% of the computing units in their bodies.
After giving up the idea of getting a Titan Ship from Men of Iron, Leman Russ sat quietly on the large seat of the suspended transport vehicle.
Although his broken Power Armour has been taken off, its weight is still astonishing.
The seat made by Alloy is extremely sturdy, with multiple layers of soft cushions on the seat and backrest.
Although the shape of the seat does not look as full of gorgeous decorations as those Imperium nobles.
But it perfectly conforms to the human body structure and is extremely comfortable to sit on.
Soothing music is playing in the truck, which makes people relax.
Just when Leman Russ was about to fall asleep while sitting, the car body felt a slight vibration and deceleration.
The carrier vehicle begins to shut down its antigravity thrusters.
"Arrived at destination--Third Artificial Ecology Vault."