Chapter 311 Calculations by Both Sides
"Yes, like this, like this!"

"Yes, that's right, this time it should conform to human aesthetics!"

"It feels like something's missing!"

"Isn't there a photo? Let's take a look!"

The group of space undead are meeting again, but this time they've chosen the Kestak dynasty as their meeting place!
To be precise, it was chosen to be on one of the undead warships of the Kastak dynasty!

At this moment, the warship is speeding toward Tarasin's location at an extremely fast speed!

As one of the French kings finished speaking, Tarachin painstakingly rummaged through his collection and pulled out a photograph that was of unknown age!

This photograph depicts a beautiful human woman!
"Human aesthetics are truly strange!" A French king leaned closer to the photograph and examined it carefully.
Then, comparing it with Montatore, he said, "Perhaps those two balls on her chest should be made bigger!"

Upon hearing this, the Silent King also leaned over to take a look, and then nodded approvingly, "Hmm, very good!"

After looking at it for a moment, a bewildered Montatore said, "It would be best if it were softer. Don't humans all care about the feel of things?"

As they discussed this, Taracin rummaged through his collection, turning the once relatively clean storage room into a dump of trash, unearthing antiques that had been hidden for who knows how many years.

"Hey everyone!" Finally, Tarasin pulled out something that looked like Play-Doh!
"This! I found it in the ruins of a human on a planet. According to the information, it was a technology developed not long after humans set foot in space! Biomimetic skin! That should be the name!" Tarasin said, demonstrating the product's excellence on the spot!
It was just like kneading clay; after a while, it sculpted a human female form that looked exactly like the one in the photo!
The assembled dignitaries were overjoyed!
"But isn't that still a machine?" Silent King stroked his chin, somewhat uncertainly. After all, what kind of good person would use a machine?

Taracin quickly packed the product, ready to ship it, and said nonchalantly, "What's the big deal?"

As he spoke, several audio, text, and image messages were displayed before the Venerable Chongfa's eyes. "When I was exploring some human ruins, I gained some understanding of human civilization and history. After technology matured, many male humans actually purchased those products with internal skeletons and external mimicry skin—products driven by desire! Later, with technological advancements, these products could even give birth to human offspring! However, the so-called uterus and ovaries were all machine-made; the only difference was that a tube of human female reproductive cells was placed inside! As long as it received a command, it could automatically release! Finally, after ten months of pregnancy, it was born!"

After saying that, Tarasin directed his men to throw the packages they were carrying onto the spaceship and send them here as quickly as possible.

Upon hearing this, all the Dharma Emperors fell silent for a moment!
Imotek, the Stormlord of the Sothek Dynasty, cautiously suggested, "Why don't we give it a try? What if it works?"

Upon hearing this, all the eyes of the French emperors turned to him instantly, including Montatoth, the main figure of the meeting.

“Your suggestion is good, but please don’t make it again next time!” the Silent King said solemnly, while the other Dharma Emperors looked at Imotek with disdain.

"Alright! That's pretty much perfect!" Tarasin wiped the sweat from his steel-like forehead, which hadn't appeared before, feigning exhaustion, and confidently put his hands on his hips, saying, "As long as we find the right technology in the future, it's not impossible to have one!"

"But the biggest problem is whether to revert to our previous form, or something else?" a Dharma Emperor asked cautiously.

Upon hearing this, and seeing that all the Dharma Emperors were about to start discussing it again, the Silent King coughed lightly and said, "Let's solve the problem of whether it can be restored first, and then talk about the future!"

Instantly, all the Dharma Emperors fell silent, for the Silent King was right!

"Alright, Montatoth!" The Silent King looked at Montatoth, who was dressed in an exceptionally ornate and even mechanically sexy manner, and said, "Now! The fate of our civilization rests in your and Tarasin's hands! This universe is destined for destruction! Only this galaxy can still be considered a sanctuary!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere among all the dignitaries, including Tarachin, became considerably heavier. They knew what lay beyond the Milky Way galaxy, but their knowledge was incomplete.

It was during the War in Heaven, a horrific war that engulfed the entire universe, that they came to know the true nature of the universe!
Meanwhile, aboard the Makurag Glory!

Guilliman sat there dumbfounded, looking at his brother or nephew.
He didn't know how to address him either!

But as the guy explained, he learned the whole story!
“Iron Glow… Your Excellency!” Guilliman carefully chose his words, even though as the Primarch of the Ultramarines, he possessed Primarch-level thinking abilities and political skills.

But he was still completely bewildered!
Until it suddenly dawned on him, and he remembered Gers, a member of the Seraphim battle group!

The offspring of that person with the white scar!
The nano-core and supporting equipment he sent directly cured his mother, Tarasha Euton.

That was the first time in ten thousand years that he had sat down at the same table to eat with his mother!

Although the amount of food was not much, it was all food that his mother had spent a whole month and a half collecting ingredients to make for him after he woke up!
That used to be his favorite food when he was a child!
Just like when he was a child, he was eating his meal there. His mother kept putting food on his plate, nagging him on and on!
But in an instant, he came to his senses and softened his attitude towards the brother in front of him, whom he didn't know how to address. "I'm also acting on my father's orders! We've prepared all the support you requested! But I'm afraid the quantity might be a little short of the target!"

At this point, Guilliman suddenly became guilty, his eyes darting around nervously, which left Tie Hui completely bewildered.

"It doesn't matter, people can give birth anyway! With the Empire's technology and resources there, as long as the baby is born, it will definitely be alive!" Tie Hui didn't care; giving eight or nine million to ten million would be quite good.

Given the rate of human reproduction and the support fleet and various equipment brought along, the population could double again in 20 years.

In addition, with the advantages of advanced technology, we can conduct some statistical analysis and planning in that other world.

With the technological breakthroughs of that time, everyone's lifespan will likely be at least 150 or 160 years!
After receiving systematic education, they will enter the workforce around age 20 and can retire when they reach 130!

Various benefits and perks... "Little Tiezi, hurry up, I can't hold on much longer!" Just then, the Emperor's voice rang out, causing Tie Hui's expression to change.

Guilliman, keenly aware of the situation, asked with genuine concern, "What happened?"

Tie Hui explained, "We need to speed things up!"

That one sentence explained everything, and Guilliman's expression turned serious.

From that point on, the two made no further exchange of pleasantries. Guilliman quickly issued orders, commanding all the fleets to proceed rapidly towards the location.

At the same time, Tie Hui also sent a message to Tarasin, telling him to speed things up. Upon receiving the message, Tarasin panicked and, without even returning to his territory to prepare supplies, began to plunder the space undead fleet on site.

At the same time, I sent a message to the Silent King and the others, telling them to speed things up, otherwise it would be a mess if they couldn't bring Montatot with them after wearing the costume!
At this moment, Tie Hui stood at the temporary space station in outer space, staring dumbfounded at the endless support and expansion fleet.

Just then, a light suddenly flashed in a corner of the huge rectangular warship in the fleet.

Before long, a Thunderhawk gunboat hovered beside him, and fully armed Caul led several priests down!

"Your Excellency Iron Glory! May the light of Om Messiah forever shine upon you! I am Belisarius Caul!"

Tie Hui had never met him before and didn't know him, but seeing how familiar this guy was and how he introduced himself, he just nodded blankly.

He never imagined he would alarm such a powerful figure in the Cult of Mechanics!

"The Emperor sent you!?"

Kaul nodded and said, "The oracle of Om Messiah!"

Tie Hui scratched his chin with some suspicion, though he couldn't reach the skin.

After all, according to the way those guys from the Mechanical Engineering Cult communicate, it's all technical jargon mixed with a few understandable words.

But the way Kaur is talking... seems a little too normal, doesn't it?
Upon seeing this, Caul clearly realized the doubt surrounding the person chosen by the Emperor: "It's just an avatar of Caul! Not the real person!"

Tie Hui suddenly realized what was going on and stopped arguing. He immediately began to arrange the time travel!
At the same time, the undead fleet selected by Talasi was also gathering here, but as soon as they turned the corner and saw the vast human imperial fleet, the two sides instantly became tense.

Tie Hui was immediately overwhelmed by this scene, after all, he had transmigrated to another world, which was also originally the empire's people.

And to be honest, they were all people who had received elite education.

Tie Hui knew all too well what the attitude of these people, who had received elite education from the human empire since childhood, was towards the Xenomorphs.

Now his headache is how to handle the relationship between the two sides after arriving in that world.

But time is of the essence right now, so we have to put this matter aside and deal with it again after things have calmed down.

At this moment, Tarasin also came over with a group of lich guards. When Kaul and the group of Mechanicus members behind him saw the space necromancers so close, their bodies trembled with excitement.

"Is there anything else we need to prepare?" Tie Hui asked Tarasin, after all, this was the first world.

We'll definitely be going to other worlds eventually, so having a powerful helper is always a good thing. And most importantly, we'll eventually have the technology to transform space undead into living beings.

Tie Hui plans to transform them directly into humans!

Even if they harbor ulterior motives by then, they are still human beings!

Then let the humans of the Empire intermarry with them!

Hey!

Then we'll be on the same side, won't we?
Tie Hui thought to himself with a sinister look, while Taraxin looked at Tie Hui with great joy.

Once the technology to transform them into physical bodies matures, with Montatot there, we can surely leave behind a seed!
Even tigers don't eat their cubs!
"It will take a little time. I've prepared some things, and they're on their way, but it will be soon! Now let's sign the agreement again! Judging from your fleet, your Regent must have arrived here by now!"

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(End of this chapter)

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