Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 872 Refugees from the Dark Galaxy

"Um…"

In a world of Necrons, Wang Ming looked at the being in front of him who stood out among a group of Necrons. He was really speechless about this guy, but he couldn't say it out loud. After all, this guy had completed the transfer of his consciousness. Although the object of his transfer was a clone edited from the Clayrose Gene Laboratory, this clone looked so strange. How could a normal human have green light in his eyes?

"How is it, was this experiment successful?"

While Wang Ming was looking at the clone in front of him speechlessly, the Emperor of the Necrons beside him was staring at the Necron who had completed the transfer of consciousness. He looked at the idiotic expression of the Necron who had already completed the physicalization, and he asked Wang Ming this question with some anticipation.

"Forehead…"

After hearing the words of the Necromancer, Wang Ming stared at the clone in front of him. He looked at the green light coming out of the clone's eyes, and then tentatively touched the clone's head with his fingers. He just tapped with his fingers, and then after being touched by Wang Ming, the clone showed Wang Ming his clear and confused eyes, like a big fool.

"How about... you find someone conscious and try again..."

Wang Ming looked at the corporeal Necromancer in front of him with clear and confused eyes, he turned his head to look at the Necromancer beside him, it can be said that this body conversion experiment was very successful, but the success seemed a bit too much, this was the subject of the experiment, a Necromancer without any consciousness, this experiment was very successful, not only did it prove that the consciousness of the Necromancer was transferred to a human clone, but also that the consciousness was transferred to him very completely, in order to prevent some accidents in the middle, the Necromancer even asked his tomb technicians to make some modifications to the implants of the human clone.

As for the final result, it is like this now. A mindless Necron construct transferred its consciousness into a human body, and the final result was a shocking big fool. That guy has no self-awareness at all, and he only responds to everything happening around him with his clear and confused eyes. If you ignore the green light coming out of his eyes and the green light emitted by the dead undead objects on his body, then this fully corporeal Necron can completely blend into a hive world and act as a big fool on the street, and the kind of big fool who is even dumber than Ogryn.

"okay…"

The Necron Emperor looked at the clone in front of Wang Ming, and he also noticed the clone's clear yet confused eyes. The clone looked at his Emperor, and he also gave his Emperor a very clear yet confused expression in return. The Necron Emperor did not feel any disappointment or pity for this clone who had no independent thinking. Although his necromancy body became an empty shell after the physical transfer, if his human body died, he would be really dead. However, this was just a necessary sacrifice for the Necron to regain his body. Soon, the clone was dragged down by the Crypt Technician in the Necron Tomb. The Crypt Technician would carefully check the consciousness of the Necron. If confirmed to be correct, the next step of the experiment could be carried out.

"By the way, what did the Silent King say?"

While Wang Ming was looking at the human clone taken away by the Tomb Technician, he suddenly asked the Necromancer beside him about the Silent King. After all, helping the Necrons regain their bodies was just an exchange of interests. His real purpose was to cooperate with the Necrons to fight against the Tyranids. After hearing Wang Ming's words, the Necromancer was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

"The Silent King... The Silent King will personally descend into this world to converse with you."

After a moment of silence, the Necromancer Emperor told Wang Ming that the Silent King would come to this world in person to discuss alliance matters with Wang Ming. After hearing the news, Wang Ming was not surprised. After all, the Silent King actually had a tendency to use other young races as tools, and it was impossible for it to turn a blind eye to cooperation with humans. After all, as the largest interstellar empire in the galaxy, humans were large enough to make the Necromancers pay attention to their existence.

What Wang Ming needs to think about now is how to avoid being used as a gun? After all, what Wang Ming wants is cooperation. It would be best if he could use the Necrons as a gun. At the very least, it would be fair cooperation. Wang Ming does not want the human empire to become a tool of the Necrons. The Silent King had left the galaxy for a while, and he should know how terrible the Tyranids are. So the result of this matter had actually been determined when the Silent King learned of the news. The next step is the cooperation between the two sides. At that time, it is estimated that some division of labor and some exchange of interests will be discussed during the cooperation. To be honest, Wang Ming does not like such things very much. Those negotiations and exchange of interests are very sensitive and cautious, and the negotiations between the two sides will definitely touch on some things that are difficult for both parties to decide. This matter is very troublesome, but now the situation forces Wang Ming to do this.

While Wang Ming continued on this tomb world, conducting the physical transformation experiment with the Necromancer Emperor and waiting for the arrival of the Silent King, at the distant edge of the Milky Way, countless civilizations were fighting against the Tyranids who invaded the Milky Way. The invasion of the Tyranids exposed a large number of races on the edge of the Milky Way to other actions, and their mutual language was quickly deciphered. Then came the unprecedented union. In the dark place at the edge of the Milky Way where there were no star torches shining, countless races began to unite.

They combined all their fleets together, unified the command of all their ground forces, and with the largest race in this dark land as the main body, a newborn interstellar federation appeared in the Milky Way. In this newly established federation, all races, regardless of whether they believed in chaos or whether they sometimes discriminated against or were hostile to other races, were now united. They had only one goal, and that was to survive. To survive the natural disaster that invaded their homes, they also retained a portion of the fire of their civilization and sailed towards the center of the Milky Way. In fact, they all knew one thing, that is, they were completely unable to resist the terrible existence from outside the Milky Way.

They united to fight the enemy with only one purpose, which was to buy time for them to launch the spark to the center of the Milky Way. Because even with the civilization technology of those races that possessed the fastest space travel technology, they could only accelerate the spacecraft to ten times the speed of light. And the process of flying that spacecraft at ten times the speed of light to the center of the Milky Way required time to escape, and the disaster also required time, and finding new colonies also required time. They had to buy time for the sparks preserved for their own civilization. This was a road to certain death, and they had to light the spark for their own civilization and go it alone. Even if all the civilizations in this new area died out, they had to preserve the last spark of their own civilization and buy time for that civilization's last spark.

They don't know what is in the center of the Milky Way, but they only know that there is absolutely no terrible existence from outside the Milky Way in the center of the Milky Way. No matter what the last sparks of those civilizations will encounter in the center of the Milky Way, they choose to believe that they will find new colonies and rekindle the spark of civilization in the center of the Milky Way. In the face of this disaster, they always believe in hope.

"No matter what, we will fight for the chance for our descendants to survive in our own world. The fire of civilization will not be extinguished in this disaster. The fire will be ignited in the new world. Even if no one remembers our achievements, even if no one remembers that we once fought, we will still fight for the chance for our descendants to survive. We put aside our hatred for each other, we put aside our wars, and swing our swords for only one purpose."

This was a declaration made when a new interstellar federation was first established, but it was also the last words they left behind. The history of this interstellar federation was only a short period of time, just a few months. During these few months, their joint fleet blocked the enemies from outside the galaxy for several months, and bought several months for the spark of civilization that had already headed to the central region of the galaxy.

And just at the edge of the Milky Way, when this desperate alliance was completely devoured by the tendrils of the Tyranids, Wang Ming happened to intercept the spaceships launched by those civilizations toward the center of the Milky Way on the tomb world of the Necrons. After all, those spaceships traveling at ten times the speed of light were discovered by the Necrons just as they entered this galaxy, and the fleet quickly intercepted them.

When these spaceships were intercepted by the human fleet, Wang Ming immediately arranged for the traversers to board these warships and check the aliens on them. After all, there had never been any records of these alien spaceships. In addition, the direction they came from was the direction of the Black Domain of the Milky Way. This tomb world of the Necrons was actually very close to the edge of the Milky Way, almost beyond the limit of the Astronomican's illumination. Here, the Emperor's light was almost gone.

When the time travelers boarded the alien warships, they were surprised to find that the aliens had no hostility towards them boarding their warships. Instead, they were like seeing saviors, and expressed various kinds of gratitude in their own language to the time travelers who boarded their warships. For a moment, the time travelers who boarded the alien warships and were ready to kill put down their weapons. They looked at these hungry and cold alien refugees. They had no reason to kill these aliens who did not show any hostility towards them and kept thanking them in various languages. Moreover, they also needed to get information from these aliens about why they came here.

Therefore, the time travelers also reported the news here to Wang Ming, and after Wang Ming learned about the situation of those aliens, he immediately launched some humanitarian assistance to them. After all, there are actually a large number of humans among those aliens. Although most of these humans can be classified as sub-humans through genetic testing, the fact that these humans are humans cannot be changed.

After getting the food, those humans and aliens immediately told the time travelers everything that their civilization had encountered. In fact, these guys were not averse to humans, nor did they have any hostility. The information obtained from those humans and aliens made Wang Ming immediately alert. In the mouths of those humans and aliens, they were a group of refugees, the last spark of their civilization. Their civilization was now resisting the terrible existences that invaded the Milky Way at the edge of the Milky Way, and they were the last survivors of their civilization left in that desperate war.

"The threat from Tyranids has finally arrived..., ah..., make arrangements for them, deal with all those individuals that have been contaminated by Chaos, and temporarily place the remaining ones... on the desolate world of this galaxy, and let the First Engineer Corps build an artificial ecosystem as soon as possible. At the same time, separate all the humans among the aliens, they are all our fellow human beings, we can't just ignore them..."

When Wang Ming learned that a large number of tendrils of the Tyranids had invaded the edge of the galaxy, he was not actually too surprised by the news. He just continued to think about the cooperation with the Necrons. At the same time, he also made arrangements for the human and alien refugees. Those individuals contaminated by Chaos among the human and alien refugees must be dealt with, and Wang Ming did not want to exterminate the rest. This could be regarded as Wang Ming's respect for the Interstellar Alliance, which had only existed for a few months. At least from the current situation, the Interstellar Alliance had at least blocked the Tyranids for a few months, and they had won the shelter of the Human Empire for their descendants. As long as those alien races did not develop void navigation technology and did not believe in the destructive power in the darkness, they could live under the shelter of the Human Empire just like those alien races that were confirmed as harmless by the Human Empire during the Great Crusade.