Chapter 852 851. Sentinel Ts-006 salutes you! Sir Administrator
Murphy has no psychological pressure on releasing the werewolves.
As more and more secrets about Eden District's past are uncovered, the Handsome Vampire has made many achievements in detecting clues about the "Life Greenhouse" project.
The scale of that project was huge, including the R-9 base at the feet, which was all prepared for the "world recovery" in the Creator's plan. Even in Murphy's view, the entire Eden District existed for the purpose of the "Life Greenhouse" project.
It was established after smooth progress.
The truth of the so-called "life greenhouse" is to use biotechnology to reshape on a large scale those creatures that died in the disaster called "the mass extinction", and at the same time assist in reshaping the planet itself through world transformation methods to help survivors
We restart civilization.
From this perspective, werewolves, ratmen and other creatures created by Dusk are all part of the "Greenhouse of Life" project. As the chosen one by the Creator, giving them the right to live freely has nothing to do with morality.
That can only be said to be fulfilling one's job responsibilities.
Of course, there is another very important reason why Murphy readily agreed to release the werewolves, and that was the favorable conclusion drawn from the perspective of being a "dog planner".
Look how handsome this werewolf model is!
Although their production blueprints come from jackals, they are definitely a higher level than jackals in terms of appearance, and Kanter's bad guy designed the werewolf's genetic blueprint in one step, so that the werewolf can better hide in the
A pioneer in causing chaos at dusk in human civilization, he wrote a rather peculiar mimicry gene into werewolves, allowing them to perfectly imitate human appearance in non-combat situations.
This is exactly the same as some of the werewolf characteristics in Murphy's memory, and the Twilight Force has also "thoughtfully" written a "deep" background story for them. The best thing is that these guys are also beautiful and beautiful.
What a handsome big tail!
This kind of race that can transform into two stages is definitely worthy of Murphy's careful study. After the next expansion pack is released, the werewolf race with its own topic will most likely become the third "werewolf" race after vampires and jackals.
The biological son of the development team".
But as Murphy said to Marcus, if werewolves want to gain the power to survive freely, they must first find a strong enough constraint for themselves.
Lao Sutou is the perfect choice in terms of identity, appearance and alignment. The order-oriented style of the God of the North Wind will never allow the werewolves to run wild in the world after they are freed.
Therefore, the mission that Marcus is about to embark on now can be regarded as the "race starting mission" of the werewolf race in a sense.
This encounter was just a minor episode for Murphy, but that doesn't mean it doesn't need to be taken seriously.
Therefore, he took a set of Farstrider protective gear and matching melt weapons and gave them to Marcus. He completed the preliminary arming of the naked werewolf and sent it to the forbidden swamp through the Creator teleporter. Tris
Will sit there, and after hearing Murphy's description, the Scarlet Witch, who is very interested in this artificial creature, immediately said that she would take over the next thing.
However, Tris also told Murphy that the gnoll army that had been silent in the Shadow Valley had begun to advance towards the Filthy Swamp.
It seems that Xu Gesen has completed the purge of his army in the past few days, and the news returned from Fort Courage is even more ominous. According to an unexpected reconnaissance report by the Wamu Berserkers, a large number of members of the Splitclaw clan are crossing the darkness.
The mountains enter the barren mountain area.
Xu Gesen's cunning thing is not only reorganizing and cleaning up his army, he is also waiting for follow-up support. The dispatch of all members of the Splitclaw clan means that the number of the jackal army that the Maginot Defense Line is about to face will increase from a dozen to a dozen.
million swelled to nearly 400,000.
Murphy couldn't continue to leisurely and leisurely, he had to rush back there immediately to take charge.
However, before leaving, there are still several important things that must be arranged at R-9 Base.
"how do you feel?"
In the laboratory on the second floor of the base, Murphy looked at Lena lying on the operating table. Her eyes were covered with spiritual bandages for recovery and moisture, and she looked like a blind prophet.
When asked, Lina, who was still paralyzed after the operation, said weakly:
"It's strange. My eyes are burning. It's like putting two lava orbs into my eye sockets. I can feel that they are undergoing some strange adaptation to my body, and my spiritual energy is also
Can be used in more destructive ways with the help of my eyes.
But this thing is not very stable, so I can't push it too hard or it feels like it's going to explode in my skull.
It may take me some practice to master it."
"More than that, much more than that!
The eyes of these specially cultivated fire monitor lizards can not only gather your own spiritual energy. That kind of strange astral creature is a descendant of a mysterious beast god. Their eyes themselves are a rare spiritual energy.
Powerful organ!
After you get used to these eyes, they will bring you more than just a crude means of destruction.
It can also help you absorb psychic factors floating around the world. It only takes a period of adaptation, and you can use these eyes to shoot deadly fire to incinerate your enemies without consuming your own psychic energy, and even help you in your current situation.
The expansion of the already stable spiritual energy pool in your body will allow you to achieve some breakthroughs in your bottlenecked strength.
Of course, I’ve heard that increasing gold-level power is not that simple, so a pair of eyes will most likely not allow you to break through the limit of your potential, but it doesn’t matter, this is just the first step!”
Next to Murphy, old Flynn, who was wearing bracelets that restrained his psychic energy but did not act like a prisoner at all, explained in a very academic way while packing up the surgical tools:
"The organ enhancement I carry out is never just a simple enhancement of destructive power or defense, it is a whole! Do you understand? Master Lina, the transplantation of the Blazing Eye is just the beginning! In my plan,
The Ear of Hess is a second enhancement surgery that enhances your senses.
There is also the glands of the Senluo Giant Turtle as the third surgery.
Once that thing is implanted into your body, it will start to modify your endocrine and hormones, stimulate your body to undergo secondary development and greatly strengthen your immune system.
The combination of these three organs will give your life form an upgrade.
It will transform you into a stronger being!
This is what organ enhancement is all about!
What I am pursuing is a power ritual that can be reused so that people without talent like me can follow in the footsteps of geniuses like you.
Unfortunately, the Senluo Giant Tortoise, which can adapt to almost any environment perfectly, is also a very rare creature in the star realm. They are protected by the wanderer Cuitan, and it is difficult to capture them alive even at dusk."
"If you talk like a mad scientist again, I will beat you up, Mr. Flynn!"
Lina scolded in displeasure:
"I am not your test subject. If it were not for revenge and to win back my pitiful dignity, I would not agree to accept such a transformation. I feel like I have become a monster."
"Whatever you say, but my research has yielded results, and this is an ideal that is simply impossible to achieve in the Tower of Rings."
Old Flynn sneered and said:
"Stop showing off your prestige as the master of the Energy Tower. Your situation is not much better than mine."
"Tell me about your organ enhancement project."
Murphy intervened in time to stop the two men from continuing to quarrel. He looked at Old Flynn with interest and asked:
“Are there only three modifications in your project?”
"Of course not, distinguished Lord Murphy, the first three transformations are just the beginning. They are to make the experimental subject's life form strong enough to accept subsequent more demanding transformation projects."
Old Flynn heard something different from Murphy. He was as excited as an entrepreneur who was standing in front of the funder's father to raise venture capital. He immediately straightened his back and said loudly:
"Although I have not yet completed the technical route design for subsequent transformations, I can assure you that as long as I can continue my research, I will definitely be able to create a new strengthening system so that ordinary people without talent can be like heroes.
Fighting can also provide more possibilities when climbing the road to strength.
My primary plan is seven transformations."
"Too little!"
Murphy shook his head and said seriously:
"At least nineteen! This is the conclusion I came to after careful calculation. You must complete nineteen transformations to transform an excellent mortal warrior into a creator warrior as powerful as a demigod.
In fact, there is a similar selection of warriors in the Creator's blueprint.
But unfortunately, that wonderful knowledge has been lost in the disaster of the collapse of the Golden Age, but maybe you can use your wisdom and ingenuity to perfect it again.
Flynn, I know you did something wrong, but many people think you are not a bad person.
You still have the possibility of redemption.
And what I want to tell you is that the Black Scourge and Jackals are not the only enemies this continent has to face. You have joined Twilight, and you know very well that the ultimate goal of those annihilators is to destroy the entire era.
Although this era is not beautiful, it can even be said to be full of tragedy and chaos, but we live here and this is everything to us.
Your joining a cult proves that you are a pathetic guy who lacks lofty ideals and correct guidance. Therefore, in order to prevent your creation from becoming a trick of the villains to poison the world, I am going to give you what you lack!
Whether you call it belief or behavioral rules, if you want to continue your experiment in our system, you'd better recite this thing several times every day before waking up and falling asleep and believe that it is true.
Think of Helu!
Thinking about the children like Helu, we can't be so selfish. Since we have the power to change the world, it should be used properly. Therefore, I want to ask for your help to complete the planning of your transformation project as soon as possible and start the experiment.
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Mortals are powerless against warp monsters!
We need new knowledge to be gathered into weapons to transform our warriors, transform our warriors, and make them become the ‘Angels of Death’ of the Creator! Let them shine on every battlefield against subspace.”
"I'm sorry, my lord, your plan is too grand."
Old Flynn was first shocked, then excited, and finally confused, at a loss, and ashamed. He thought Murphy was his confidant, and was inspired by Mr. Murphy's grand description, but he was rational in the end, he said
:
"I can't do a design of this scale on my own, let alone apply it."
"I can deploy the surviving researchers to you. You can also use the various research results in this base. If you need test subjects, my warriors will do their best to satisfy you."
Murphy knocked on the table and said:
“But we have to see results!
No matter how beautiful the blueprint is, it is not as successful as the success before you. Maybe you can allocate some manpower to 'downgrade' your current achievements. We cannot transplant the eyes of the Fire Monitor and the ears of the Hestus Tooth to ordinary soldiers.
, that’s too luxurious.
What I mean is that prototypes regardless of cost and large-scale mass production are always incomparable. We need the Creator's angel of death, but we also need a huge number of 'Salvation Army', like generals and soldiers, like
Be a hero and helper.
If you want to pursue victory, both of these are indispensable.”
"I understand, I will come up with a plan as soon as possible, sir."
Flynn rubbed his hands excitedly.
He thought that the power he received in the Twilight Organization was enough to satisfy people, but it turned out that he knew nothing about true generosity.
How else can we say that Mr. Murphy can become the eternal divine choice of the Creator?
His vision and long-term planning are beyond the reach of ordinary people!
When others still denounced his research as a "monster maker", Mr. Murphy had already seen this precious knowledge from the perspective of saving the world and fighting against subspace. There is no doubt that Mr. Murphy saw himself
The value of research!
Only by following such a wise and decisive leader can your research flourish!
Yes, only such people are worth following. The bullshit Tower of Rings is not even worthy of carrying Mr. Murphy’s shoes!
Old Flynn left with excitement, and only then did Lina say:
"I don't know what you want to do, but I must remind you, Master, that such a transformation is not something ordinary people can bear. As a golden person, my body feels uncomfortable. Ordinary people will only die in an instant.
The mastery of power requires potential and talent.
Although it is cruel to say this, the road to strength is indeed very unfriendly to mediocrity."
"I'm just giving old Flynn a shot, and I don't have much confidence in it. I'll be happier if he can come up with a qualified plan, but I won't be disappointed even if he fails."
Murphy said:
"Hurry up and adjust your eyes, and then go find Shani to carry out the mission. After Lord Paying issues the call, you have to follow him to the Moss Valley."
"I'm not afraid of fighting, I'm just..."
Lina gritted her teeth, and those memories representing shame were rolling in her mind, and she said:
"I will win! Not just for your will, but also for my life that was cruelly torn apart."
"Well, remember to write me a report on the use of the Fire Dragon's eyeballs."
Murphy stood up and warned Lina:
"I plan to complete similar enhancements for Maxim. I can't just let my monster general go into battle with a blank slate."
When he left, Lina suddenly asked:
"Are you serious about what you said just now, 'The Creator's Angel of Death'? Do you really want to carry the banner against the subspace as a mortal?"
"I don't want to either, Lina, but others seem unwilling to do it, so I can only give it a try."
Murphy shrugged, said goodbye to his heir, and left the laboratory to go to the main control room. As soon as he went out, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door, surrounded by a group of guards who had been knocked unconscious by her.
"you're awake?"
The vampire lord raised his eyebrows and looked at the sentry mechanic Monica who was still wearing a protective suit full of holes and the strange wrench in her hand, which she had just used to knock out the vampire guards.
Worthy of being a sentinel!
It is worthy of being the "final solution" left to this world by the Creator. A non-combat mechanic can defeat elite vampires so easily. How powerful should those full-time combat models be?
he asked:
"How's the result of your self-examination? Do you remember it?"
"No, the database was deleted by a strange force, but it was not malicious. The remaining data signals indicate that the memory data may have been contaminated by the subspace. This is a protective act of destruction."
The sentry knocked his head in frustration and said to Murphy:
"I forgot a lot of important things, even the headquarters location and contact information of the Sentinel Corps. I only remember that my appearance serial number was Ts-006, and after we received a distress signal from the Eden District
, my brothers and sisters and I came here to contain the destruction process of the subspace rift, and used the creation energy of the R-9 base and the strange beta program to complete the suppression.
After that, my memory hit a breaking point.
But this is not the most important thing at the moment. Sir Administrator, I have confirmed your authority. According to the Sentinel Code, in the absence of direct superior command, I will temporarily be under your command and dedicate myself to you in order to defend the cause of the Creator.
the power of.
According to my logical judgment, the most important task at the moment is to assist you in re-suppressing the subspace rift under the R-9 base. We need to import creation energy from other places of creation to stabilize and strengthen the suppression device."
"I have a better idea."
Murphy shook his head and said:
"Instead of patching it up, let's get it right in one step and close it."
"Can this be done?"
The sentry was startled, and then she questioned:
"According to the analysis of the remaining information in my database, the Sentinel Legion's method of dealing with subspace rifts is mainly suppression. Once this thing appears, it means that the plane system has collapsed, and it is too difficult to repair it.
It’s almost impossible, unless the Creator appears and suddenly returns to this world at the next moment.”
"I can close it, but I need help."
Murphy shrugged, twitched his fingers at the amnesiac sentry who "took the initiative to shoot" and said:
"Follow me, and we'll talk slowly on the way. Also, your name is 'Monica' and there's a line on your wrench."
"My name is not Monica, Administrator."
The amnesiac sentry raised his left hand and explained seriously:
"Because this is not my wrench. My wrench is damaged and is left in my tool bag. This thing should belong to one of my colleagues.
I'm sorry, my emotional circuit components have almost been deleted, so it's really difficult for me to vividly describe to you the changes in my emotional circuit at this time. Should I feel sad?
But that doesn't matter!
If you can really close the gap, I will do my best to assist you.
