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Chapter 369 Mechanical Clock Morning Star

Hidden so deeply.

It seems that this so-called Society of Genetic Data and Life is also aware of its own twisted nature.

He has seen too many of these things since he got the time travel game.

Sister Rendell took out the smart core with characteristics of the big library from her leather jacket and began to copy the core computer room data.

These data are enough for her promotion.

But Rendell was not greedy, she said she would make a copy and give it to Su Wen when she returned to Starfall Port.

And now.

Su Wen also found the core figure who understands the whole story:

"Crosanne, why are you locked up here?"

"Who are you?"

A thin and unkempt woman in the dungeon asked with confusion.

"Why do you know my name?"

"Although I don't know you.

But I know Nelson.

Nelson-Ryan.

who is he.

It shouldn’t be necessary for me to introduce you further, Crossan Ryan, a senior researcher at the Society for Genetic Data and Life Sciences.”

Hear him say that.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then asked nervously:

"My brother.

Is he here too?

I clearly warned him not to come here."

"He's fine."

Su Wen calmly said,

"Forgot to introduce myself.

I am the Night Watchman - Rhine, and I need everything you know, Crossan.

What exactly are you working with the cultists?"

She straightened her messy hair style.

But the effect didn't seem to be obvious, so I gave up quickly.

"The remaining genetic information in the dragon carcass.

They want to create artificial dragonborn who are not inherited by blood and can be recognized by the traces of the Silver Sea.

Quite the opposite.

They want to perform genetic compilation and genetic ascension.

But if this research is really realized, I will probably win the Nobel Prize in Biology."

She was quite proud to hear that.

As a sentinel, even if Rendell had only superficial knowledge, she understood the craziness of their approach. She couldn't help but said helplessly:

"If you can really make it happen.

You don’t need a Nobel Prize, you can set up a Crosan Biology Gold Medal yourself.”

Su Wen heard the sarcasm in her words towards this group of mad scientists.

But now is not the time to vent your emotions.

He analyzed calmly and rationally.

"It seems that those big dark purple snakes should be a by-product of the experiment.

I just carefully observed the vitality of a certain mutated sea snake. The replication protein activity is high and the cell proliferation is in a stable state.

It doesn’t look like the product of a problem with DNA rejection and replication.”

Hearing what he said, Croshan's eyes lit up regardless of her messy long hair:

"Mr. Rhine.

All I know is that you are a handsome guy who makes headlines on Twitter every day.

I didn’t expect to know so much about genetic life sciences.

I tried to use polymerase chain reaction (PCR) to amplify the active alpha fragment of the target dragon remains and connect it to the vector for enzyme digestion identification and sequencing comparison.

Transfect the plasmid with the correct sequence into UISPCH cells.

As expected, the overexpression characteristics of the dragon skeleton alpha myu gene were subsequently detected in those Lost Sea sea snake cell sequences.

My research is indeed almost complete."

"Then who is your contact with the outside world?"

"It was always the white mask before.

But he didn’t come today, otherwise I probably wouldn’t have survived.”

"I have killed the cult leader White Mask for a long time."

He described it lightly.

But he didn't pay attention to Crossan's shocked expression.

Su Wen didn't expect that part of his plan would actually save Nelson's sister.

But it's the same as what he said.

This man is indeed a mad scientist who is not inferior to the Tide Sect.

So far.

Several people at the secret gathering in the Old Port:

White Mask died in the underground tunnel of the factory area.

Lovison-Farr was rescued by him at the lighthouse.

The great engineers Langstre-Babbage-Thorin Sodam were also killed by Jiang Menghan.

Only the woman in the red dress was left.

But he has more important things to accomplish now.

"Crosanne, help me analyze to what extent the dragon skeleton in the institute can be affected by the pollution of the abyss.

be quick."

At the same time.

He connected to the internal communication of Dawn System:

"Menghan, I have two pieces of news now, which one do you want to hear first?

Hear the hint of fatigue hidden in his words.

The girl also replied tenderly and distressedly:

"Any good news?"

Su Wen replied gently,

"The good news is that I have found the dragon's skeleton, which is kept in the deeper research of the cultist gathering place below the factory area.

And the other bad news is.

The completeness of the dragon skeleton is only 32%."

The iceberg girl heard the hidden meaning in his words.

Her beautiful eyes reflected the scattered lights hanging throughout the trading port, as clear as the stars on a winter night:

"It seems that the difference engine needs to be turned on in advance.

To adjust the internal mechanical structure of the entire Starfall Port.

If they were allowed to replicate the old port abyss experiment throughout the entire Starfall transport.

Mr. Su.

Our dream is probably coming to an end."

The two men have already conducted many simulations on this issue.

Especially when Su Wen personally entered the chaotic energy field of the old port.

not to mention.

The Kuroshio crisis accumulated in the chaotic energy field of the old port has not yet been released.

That is the biggest crisis they need to solve besides the dragon skeleton.

now.

The girl has arrived at the main square area in the inner city of Starfall Port as agreed.

No one knows what kind of grand and epic scene the meteorite transportation will usher in.

But after Lovison turned on the highest level of permissions.

The latest border relay of the US Federation will transmit all this to the real world in real time, even if it is only a single-phase information transmission.

Mr. Rhine saved him.

But that was only short-lived.

In his last moments, he wanted to let civilization witness the truth of everything.

now.

In the main square area of ​​Xingyun Port

Ancient Roman-style wall buildings stand around the square like statues carved by Michelangelo.

The stone bricks in the square were slightly worn by the tires of steam vehicles, as if they had witnessed the passage of time.

There were many people wearing Victorian-era costumes walking through it.

The smell of soot and engine oil filled the air.

This place is far away from the auction house, so it has not been affected by the destruction caused by the cultists.

Pedestrians wearing Neo-Rococo period costumes strolled around.

But right now.

Several detachments from the garrison commanded by Loweson dispersed the crowd:

"Under the order of the Supreme Command, the core of the difference engine will be inspected next. Please cooperate and leave."

The crowd was driven away from the center.

A rare vacuum is also formed in the large mechanical clock area of ​​the central differential engine.

The tall building inside is a steampunk tower built by countless craftsmen who spent time but without any trace of splicing. The ancient brass gears and pistons rotate in a silent dance.

Late at night, eight o'clock on the west coast of the United States.

The grand bell rang slowly.

The atmosphere in the square seemed to be frozen, and people stopped one after another to stare at the exquisite giant instrument with a timing base.

The dial of the clock is like a complex engineering drawing, and the steam pointer keeps sliding, indicating the passage of time.

In this moment.

The magic and machinery of the steampunk era are perfectly integrated, and the Grand Plaza District has become a meeting point of time and space, connecting the past and the future.

The iceberg girl, on the other hand, wore an elegant yet noble dress, with her long, silky hair slowly draped over her shoulders, and her steps gracefully blended into the dispersed crowd.

Three seconds later.

She gently closed Chunying's original collected works of Heidegger in her hand.

He turned his head slightly and asked the person behind him:

"Who are you?"

And behind her.

The feeling of the cold muzzle of the silenced pistol has already arrived.

"Hand over the Difference Engine controller and the tainted core."


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