Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 943 Golden Throne Restoration Project
"Are you sure you're okay with this?"

In front of the door of the throne room, Wang Ming stared at the Necron Emperor beside him. This guy took the initiative to ask to see the Emperor of the Human Empire and also wanted to see the legendary Golden Throne. He knew the current shortcomings of the Golden Throne. After all, it was very easy for them to collect some intelligence in the galaxy. So as a human being now, he said that he could try to observe the equipment and try to give some repair suggestions.

Although Wang Ming felt that the Necrons would not be of much use in repairing psychic equipment, he still decided to let them have a try. After all, it would take a long time to rely on the group of federal scientists. Perhaps the Necrons' more advanced technology than humans would be of some use?

"I think it's okay. At least I'm wearing sunglasses, right?"

The Necron Emperor smiled at Wang Ming in a humane way, then pointed at the sunglasses above his eyes. Wang Ming looked at the Necron Emperor wearing sunglasses. Although his body was a human body now, Wang Ming still felt a little strange. There was an inexplicable sense of incongruity that still surrounded this guy, as if Wang Ming knew that this guy was a Necron before and a human now, but he still felt that this thing was a Necron.

"Oh, I hope this guy can really find a way."

Wang Ming sighed helplessly, then pushed open the door of the throne room. Beside him, there was already a large group of imperial guards following him. Those imperial guards knew the identity of the Necromancer, but the Necromancer's request was approved by the Emperor. So these imperial guards were just watching the Necromancer, ready to kill him at any time. As long as this guy dared to show any threat to the Golden Throne or the Emperor, the team of imperial guards beside him would kill the Necromancer as quickly as possible.
Just as Wang Ming led the Necron Emperor into the throne room, the Necron Emperor suddenly lowered his head, even ignoring his sunglasses that were thrown away due to inertia. He just held his head up and dared not look directly at the golden throne in front of him.

"Didn't you say that sunglasses would be enough? Why are you lowering your head?"

Wang Ming looked at the Necron Emperor beside him. He looked at the sunglasses dropped on the ground and asked these guys with some confusion. It was obvious that this guy didn't believe that the emperor's light could blind a person's eyes, so he did such a stupid thing as wearing sunglasses. But now, the moment he really saw the emperor, this guy understood that wearing sunglasses was actually useless. The light was still too dazzling. It shone through the sunglasses and almost blinded his eyes. The light was brighter than a star. The light was brighter than a star. The eyes of a carbon-based life could not withstand it.

"So now that you have your head down, how are you going to check the golden throne?"

Wang Ming stared at the Necron Emperor with his head down. It was obvious that he felt this guy's fear of the Golden Throne. After all, he cherished his body very much as his real body now housed the soul. This guy wanted to maintain his body to the best. His previous bad habits of enjoying himself were almost changed. This guy even felt that he should be trained according to the Empire's Astra Militarum. He also asked if he could get a complete gene seed and a complete Astartes transformation operation from Wang Ming.

He asked Wang Ming these things simply because he wanted to live longer, and he also wanted to make his body stronger. As for his inquiry about the Astartes surgery, Wang Ming's answer at the time was that it was impossible to arrange an Astartes transformation surgery for him. However, although the Astartes transformation surgery could not be arranged for him, he could choose any of the genetic enhancement surgeries and genetic modification projects on the fleet.

"I have my own way, but I need a genetic modification that can extend my lifespan by 10,000 years. I promise I can maintain this thing well."

The Space Necromancer looked at Wang Ming beside him. When he looked at Wang Ming just now, he first moved his gaze from the ground, and then looked at Wang Ming. But now he really didn't dare to let his gaze even look at the God-Emperor on the golden throne.

"Okay, show it."

Wang Ming looked at the Necron Emperor beside him who was staring at the guy's human body with his blue eyes, and he nodded at him nonchalantly. For Clayrose, a bioengineering scientist on the fleet, it was actually very simple to carry out a bioengineering project that could extend human life by 10,000 years. You know, Clayrose himself had also undergone this type of operation, otherwise he would not have been able to survive from the Federation era to the present.

"Then I'll start."

The Necron Emperor stared at Wang Ming, then lowered his head. As he looked at the ground, he took out a device from his pocket and gently placed it on the ground. When the imperial guards around them saw the device placed on the ground by the Necron Emperor, they pointed the power spears in their hands at the device, ready to destroy it at any time and kill it quickly.

However, there was no need for those imperial guards to kill the Necron Emperor, because after the device was placed on the ground by the Necron Ring, six mechanical legs immediately popped out, and then it quickly ran to the Golden Throne and began to scan the Golden Throne. The speed of this device scanning the Golden Throne was very slow. After a long time, Wang Ming estimated that the device had been scanning the Golden Throne for almost half an hour, but it still showed no signs of stopping.

"Does your device work?" Wang Ming looked at the Necron Emperor in front of him. This guy was now wearing a huge mechanical helmet. According to him, this was a backup plan. If the sunglasses didn't work, he would use this thing as a barrier to block the light. To be honest, this guy didn't actually plan to use this thing.

"Be patient. The internal structure of this thing is very precise. It has also been worn and damaged for tens of thousands of years. It will take some time to conduct a comprehensive scan of the device. Don't be too impatient. Only when we get the overall precise structural diagram can we arrange the next repair plan."

The Necron Emperor looked at Wang Ming, waved his hand, and signaled Wang Ming not to be too anxious. At the same time, he was constantly flipping through the scan images of the Golden Throne in the information eyepiece on the device on his head. He kept flipping through the structural diagram of the Golden Throne. At the same time, the design drawing was constantly updated while he was flipping through it. The Golden Throne was the most sophisticated and complex device he had ever seen. He kept flipping through the structural diagram of the Golden Throne, hoping to put together a complete repair plan.

"Materials can solve the problem of replicating some equipment, but the establishment of lines requires a certain amount of time for research. At the same time, we must ensure that when repairing the equipment, it will not stop working or hinder the operation of the equipment. This also requires planning. According to Wang Ming, this equipment has been repaired once before. I can see traces of repair. The person who repaired the equipment before must have left some follow-up repair plans. I can clearly see that there is some redundancy in the traces of this equipment waiting to be repaired. It should be waiting to be used for the second or even third repair."

The Necron Emperor kept looking through the structural diagram of the Golden Throne, while also constantly thinking about how to repair this sophisticated and huge equipment. He knew that the Golden Throne must not be stopped while it was being repaired. If the Golden Throne stopped working during the repair process or some problems occurred, the entire Holy Terra would be blown into a huge subspace rift in an instant by the recoil of the Emperor's deification, just like the Eye of Terror in the past.

Therefore, he had to come up with a repair plan that could completely repair the Golden Throne and prevent it from stopping working during the repair process. Facing this most sophisticated psychic device he had ever seen, the Necromancer was a little scared of the device. The precision of that damn thing was really too terrifying, and its internal cable structure had almost rotted into a heap in tens of thousands of years. The first repair by human scientists had allowed some of the equipment to be maintained, but at the same time there were still a large number of devices that had not been maintained, and they had obviously shown signs of wear and tear. If it was not repaired within a thousand years, this thing would probably not be able to keep running for too long.

"Okay, the scan is complete."

While the Necron Emperor was constantly thinking about how he should repair the Golden Throne, he suddenly noticed that the device had completed the scan of the Golden Throne. After a complete scan of the Golden Throne, the device crawled back into the pocket of the Necron Emperor's clothes.

"How is it? Can this device be fully repaired?"

Wang Ming looked at the Necromancer beside him. Actually, he didn't have too many expectations for him. After all, repairing the Golden Throne was a huge problem even for humans, a psychic species that was good at making psychic equipment. For the Necrons, a race that had no psychic technology tree at all, repairing a psychic equipment was almost impossible.

"I can try to repair some of the internal equipment and cable structure of this device. I can also ensure that the device will not stop working during the repair process. However, it will take some time to completely repair this device. At the same time, I will also consult your scientists about the last repair record. At the same time, I will also copy this device according to the internal structure diagram of this device and its equipment scanning common sense, so as to thoroughly study the operating principle and manufacturing principle of this device."

Just when Wang Ming thought that the Necromancer had returned empty-handed, the Necromancer suddenly said something that surprised Wang Ming a little. He said that he could repair some internal equipment of the Golden Throne. At the same time, he also wanted to replicate the Golden Throne to study the operating and manufacturing principles of the Golden Throne, so as to completely repair the Golden Throne.

"It's just that I need to completely repair this equipment. In addition to the previous request, I have another request."

After seeing Wang Ming's slightly surprised look, the Necromancer immediately said that in addition to his previous desire for genetic engineering to prolong his life for ten thousand years, he had another request. Wang Ming actually didn't have too many thoughts about his request. After all, he was asking someone to do something, so it was normal to give him something. As long as what this guy wanted was not too outrageous, Wang Ming could pay any price.

"Whatever you need, as long as it's not too outrageous, I can give it to you. I can even transform the bodies of all the individuals in your dynasty and re-implant their souls."

Wang Ming looked at the Necromancer and asked him what else he wanted. Anyway, with his current strength, the Space Necromancer could do whatever he wanted, whether it was the genetic modification project on the fleet or the technology to transform the bodies of the undead back into organic matter, he could do it.

"My grave technician needs a body with a soul. He needs a real body. Once he gets that real body, he will help you complete the project of repairing the Golden Throne. This guy is very curious about the Golden Throne, just like the guy who was crazy about the unknown and new technologies tens of millions of years ago."

And just when Wang Ming asked the Necromancer what he needed, the Necromancer also told him what he needed. His Tomb Technician was very interested in the Golden Throne, and also eager to obtain a real physical body and soul. As long as Wang Ming gave the Tomb Technician the body and soul, it would definitely wholeheartedly repair the Golden Throne for Wang Ming.