Chapter 51: Chapter 51 The Gene Seed of the Imperial Regent
The Imperial Regent solemnly performed a Sky Eagle salute to the respectable old man.
The contribution that the biological sage has made to the empire deserves such courtesy from the Primarch! !
Trajan placed a seal with complex patterns on it in the palm of the sage. Almost instantly, a bright light burst out from the sage's cloudy pupils.
To put it simply, this "seal" is the starting device of the biological sage.
"Good day, Great Sage Farius!" The Marshal of the Imperial Guards bowed slightly to the sage.
"Marshal of the Imperial Guards, tell me why you are here!" There was no emotion in the words of Sage Farius.
That emotionless, hoarse voice was like a cold machine covered in flesh and blood...
So sad!
"Great Sage, this is the Imperial Regent appointed by the Emperor!" Trajan turned his gaze to the Primarch, "I need you to use the Imperial Regent's genes as a template to create a brand new Astartes Legion."
Farius agreed to the request of the Marshal of the Guards.
The great sage used his voiceprint to activate this dim laboratory.
With the sizzling sound of electricity passing through, the milky white light instantly dispelled the darkness!
Sage Farius connected his [CPU] to the [Thinker] system in the laboratory. Through the bioelectric current, the will of the great sage instantly took over every device in the laboratory.
"Imperial Regent, I need to scan your genes." The great sage's emotionless mechanical voice came from the loudspeaker.
Along with the sound of gears turning, a robotic arm emitting cold light stretched out from the experimental table.
The [Analyzer] mounted on the front end of the robotic arm quickly scanned the information of the Primarch and drew the Primarch's blood with a special syringe made of fine gold.
The ancient machinery inherited from the [Dark Technology Age] began to operate. The genetic information from the original body was analyzed by the biological sage and then presented on the central screen of the laboratory in the most concise data form.
The Imperial Regent had not learned any knowledge related to [Genetic Technology], but the Imperial Guards Marshal Trajan was an extremely outstanding genetic scholar.
The genetic data displayed on the screen left Trajan deeply shocked.
As early as the end of the [War of Unification], Trajan Valoris followed the great emperor.
The Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guards had witnessed the birth of the [Primarch] with his own eyes!
Apart from the Emperor and those long-dead sages, Trajan can almost be said to be the genetic scholar who knows the Primarchs best in the entire galaxy.
The genetic data from the [Imperial Regent] far exceeds the Primarchs ever created by the Lord of Mankind.
This is a good thing for the Primarch himself! However, genes that are too powerful are a huge obstacle to the creation of genetic offspring.
The Lord of Mankind created twenty-one Primarchs using himself as a template, and the birth of each Astartes was a crude copy of the Primarch.
With every order of magnitude increase in gene strength, the difficulty of replicating it increases exponentially.
The genetic strength of the Imperial Regent far exceeds the understanding of the Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guards.
But Trajan was certain that with the existing technology in the empire, it was impossible to replicate genes of this level to any extent.
In other words, the Imperial Regent was simply unable to form his own legion.
The view reached by the great sage Farius was basically the same as that of Trajan.
Unless a miracle happens, the Primarch is destined to not have genetic offspring of his own!
But the miracle will happen again at this moment.
The Primarch came to the robotic arm of the laboratory.
Relying on his terrifying physical strength, the Imperial Regent tore apart the mechanical arm made of high-strength alloy.
The Imperial Regent brushed aside the metal fragments on the ground and placed a syringe that shone with a dark golden luster in his palm.
As early as when the robotic arm scanned the original body, Gawain had already realized that this syringe made of fine gold was a [collection] of extraordinary significance.
Collection: [Emperor's Gene Extractor]
Five Star Collection
[This extractor once belonged to the great Lord of Mankind! Even after ten thousand years, the genetic sequences of the Emperor and several Primarchs are still retained in it. ]
Collection Reward: [One mature gene seed (Empire Regent Special Edition)]
Under the shocked gaze of the Imperial Army Marshal, the Imperial Regent pulled out a [Gene Seed Storage Device] from the empty void like a magic trick!
Through the window of the storage device, one could clearly see a gene seed emitting a light golden light slowly leaping.
The Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guards did not sense the foul breath of the power of chaos, and the burning golden throne was right above the [Imperial Palace Laboratory].
No one can invade this testing ground under the Emperor's watchful eye.
Therefore, this gene seed cannot be a filthy creation of aliens or chaos! Then its only possibility is that it is a great gift from the Emperor.
The appearance of this [Gene Seed] seemed to have activated a certain mechanism left by the Biological Sage before deleting the emotions.
The lights in the lab flickered!
The [Thinker] placed in the nutrient solution let out a painful wail! A massive amount of data flowed through the Thinker system and was re-injected into the biological sage's central processor.
After a long time, the painful wails of [Wet Fleshware] gradually stopped! At this moment, the Great Biological Sage Farius regained his memories and emotions.
This practice will greatly reduce the lifespan of the biological sage! But for Farius, it's all worth it.
"This is the most perfect creation I have ever seen in my life!" There was a beautiful light flashing in Farius' pupils.
The overly excited emotions caused the Great Sage's heart to start beating uncontrollably! The graph displayed on the electrocardiogram instantly turned into a violent broken line.
But Farius didn't care!
In just half a second, dozens of synthetic hormones were injected into the body through the spine. Under the stimulation of hormones, the Great Sage's body, which was on the verge of collapse, stabilized again.
The old biological sage held the [Gene Seed Storage Device] in his hands as if he were on a pilgrimage, and with a pious look on his face, he sent it into the culture chamber in the laboratory.
Dense data instantly appeared on the central screen of the laboratory.
"Perfect, absolutely perfect!" The biological sage murmured in disbelief, "The gene seed is extremely active! An Astartes created with this gene seed is enough to completely defeat the traitor blessed by Chaos."
The Great Sage continued to check every data of the gene seed.
But the more he looked back, the more frightened Farius became.
"It can endow the transformer with certain psychic talents and pollution resistance, without any genetic defects." The biological sage's face was full of sickly flush.
"Oh my god, this is simply the Emperor's gift to mankind!!!"
The Marshal of the Imperial Guards was extremely shocked by Farius's almost insane roar.
If what the biological sage said is true... then this gene seed belonging to the [Imperial Regent] will directly affect the future of the entire empire and even the galaxy.
"Great Sage Farius, how long will it take for this batch of Astartes to be mass-produced?" Trajan asked carefully.
"How stupid and superficial!" The biological sage cursed without any grace. "As an excellent geneticist, don't you see the possibility of upgrading the Astartes from this gene seed?"
Trajan: "..."
Looking across the entire empire, there are only a few people who are qualified to scold the Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guards like this! Unfortunately, the Great Sage Farius in front of him is one of them.
"Upgrade the Astartes?" A gleam of light flashed in the Primarch's pupils.
This small galaxy is crowded with enemies of the Empire and humanity.
The [Necrons] possess various advanced technologies, the [Tyranids] that constantly devour, proliferate and evolve, and even the [Green Orcs] who use "waaagh energy" to strengthen themselves.
The enemies of the Empire are getting stronger all the time! But as the sharp blade of the Empire, the Astartes have never changed in ten thousand years.
Those who cannot keep up with the times are destined to be eliminated!
[Imperial Regent] does not want humanity and the Empire to be eliminated by this dark and crazy galaxy! For this reason, it is time to make some changes.
"Sage Farius, I support your plan." The Primarch's face was full of seriousness. "Astartes has been born for ten thousand years! And in this long time, no one has tried to upgrade or transform Astartes."
"Astartes is the work of the Emperor!" The Great Sage Farius explained the reason in a casual manner, "No one dares to blaspheme the great masterpiece of the Lord of Mankind!"
The Great Biological Sage sighed and said, "Since the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, the empire filled with reason and beauty has disappeared."
"Reason and beauty will surely return to the Empire!" The Primarch's voice was firm, "And now, I need you to immediately start researching the upgrade of the Astartes."
"Have you made up your mind, Regent of the Great Empire?" Farius stared at the Primarch. "I can help you overcome the technical difficulties!"
"As for how to put this technology into practice... that's not something an old man like me can handle."
"You only need to be responsible for the technology, and I will handle the rest of the problems!" The Primarch had already heard the hidden meaning in the words of the Great Sage.
Astartes are connected to their Gene Father by blood!
In the eyes of most Astartes, upgrading and modifying their own bodies is tantamount to blaspheming the blood of the Gene Father.
This is indeed a tricky question!
But fortunately, the Imperial Regent still has considerable time to resolve this issue.
"Forty years! It will take me only forty years to develop a complete upgrade plan." Farius gave an exact time.