Not far behind him, a hunched scientist held a vessel with blood foam in his hand and even wore glasses with small round lenses, letting out a sinister laugh.
"Jie Jie Jie,
Mr. Forenza-Morgan,
You just represent J.P. Morgan of Wall Street, or the Morgan Group, who saw the architectural wonders contained in this huge structure.
But as the top life scientist of Antonio United, I have seen what kind of life miracles they are creating!
We are creating life!
Then we,
Isn’t it already equivalent to the Creator?”
I heard Antonio, who was hunched over and even looked particularly wretched, say this to the illegal life scientist,
The bearded man took a deep puff of the leaf-rolled cigarette,
After blowing out a smoke ring,
He then said slowly:
“J.P.an Chase & Co only cares about the business value you have.
Poison, you'd better show me the meaning of Antonio's joint existence.
Only in this way,
Wall Street may be willing to allocate resources.
Go and help you win this border war with Lorenzril, even with Japan, China, and Southeast Asia.
otherwise,
You should know what kind of consequences you will face."
After the arrival of the Origin Century.
The strength of the United States Federation can no longer be called the sole world hegemon, and can only exist as the extreme point.
However, due to the independent existence of Lawrence Riel Academy, even China, which has a strong foundation, will not directly lend a helping hand.
This is truly an opportunity.
But despite this, Poison, the poisonous old man, was a little disdainful of Forenza Morgan's speech:
"so,
You don’t dare to take the initiative to reveal your identity, right?”
Hearing the sarcasm in his words, the bearded man was noncommittal:
"If you think John Rockefeller,
Or: James Stillman is two idiots,
So,
Maybe when we take the next step of radical action, you will see what are the most terrifying fangs in the world."
He took a deep breath of tobacco,
He said calmly,
"There are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.
If the benefits are sufficient, JPMorgan Chase can even choose to defect to the Russian Federation and sell the entire United States."
“Jaw-dropping.”
The stooped Posen finally showed a satisfied smile,
"It seems you are really afraid of Rockefeller."
"If it were JPMorgan Chase and Rockefeller before.
The word fear may be a kind of ridicule to us.
But you probably never know what they were exposed to."
"No wonder you are willing to cooperate with Blood Moon,
Ha ha,
Come with me."
Old Poison finally agreed to take this direct manager of JPMorgan Chase to watch their most outstanding replica invention:
The one he calls [Creator]:
Blasphemy!
The light inside the factory is dim and depressing,
Only the occasional flashing indicator light and the light on the instrument screen added a strange atmosphere to this area.
The scientists were busy with expressionless faces, and their eyes revealed indifference and mechanical precision, as if they had lost their awe and sympathy for life.
Under the shadow of the huge twilight elevator that looks like a world tree, countless workers mechanically shuttle between the factories intertwined with glass pipes.
Their steps were heavy and slow, as if they were bound by invisible chains, unable to break free from this oppressive prison.
Because they were born here.
What is produced here is not any material product, but human beings who have been genetically modified and cloned and hatched in glass vessels.
The interior of the factory was dark and depressing, with only the faint lights flickering, as if it was a faint hope struggling in the endless darkness.
They recorded the reproduction process of the embryos, but there was no joy or expectation in their hearts, or even any emotional fluctuations.
When he saw this scene, Old Posen showed an extremely satisfied smile:
"These goods,
Can it still impress Morgan?"
"If you can really control the minds of these clones, you may be able to get a higher value assessment."
The bearded man paused.
Then he continued to say in a deep voice,
"You mean, even after domestication, there is still the possibility of their self-consciousness reviving, right?
It seems,
They can only become consumables in war."
"Thought control is something that even the Ash Microcantilever Twilight Stars of the Milky Way cannot do.
It is precisely for this reason that they are set up as cannon fodder and modified warriors with extremely short lifespans, rather than multi-functional servants.
but,
If you are personally interested in this kind of thing, I can also decide how many to give you."
"hehe,
I don’t want to sleep at night with a blood moon implanted in my mind and Antonio’s genetically modified monster lying on the other side.”
A hint of disgust appeared on the bearded man's face,
“Do you think that’s what JPMorgan is missing?
Take me to take a closer look."
The two of them also walked towards the depths of the embryo factory.
But they did not notice any hints about the incoming [insect swarm].
at the same time.
Nearly twenty-five minutes have passed in the game. After Su Wen determined that there was no danger,
He chose to switch semi-autonomous driving completely to assisted control mode.
after all,
There is just endless sand here,
There is neither the devilish gravel road in Bayinbulak nor the serial traffic jams and old men walking in the metropolis.
Just keep running and it's enough.
This period of time is rarely used to relax.
Su Wen got up from the driver's seat and walked towards the rest area.
When the three girls saw his approaching figure, they couldn't help but feel a little shy.
After all, the fighting power of the three of them seems to be a bit beyond Su Wen's imagination. Even Qin, who was a little embarrassed at the beginning, couldn't help but taste the delicious food.
The huge pure black Australian marble table is covered with various small desserts.
But because of his previous encounter and experience with Joyce in the cemetery, Su Wen was actually somewhat prepared.
So the handsome scholar just smiled,
Even in order to make the three girls relax, he took out a glass of iced Coke from the freezer and drank it with them:
"As I said, this is a reward,
Go ahead and eat.
I’ve covered all today’s expenses.”
Hearing him say this,
Miss Joyce holds the Venice, Italy-style Sabayon in both hands, with a look of satisfaction on her cute little face:
"I'm satisfied to die now."
But when I hear this sentence,
Su Wen gracefully covered her delicate lips with his index finger:
“The term death is not something that can be mentioned casually.
Do not worry,
You will survive, I promise."
About ten minutes passed like this.
Because there were no very exciting scenes, Su Wen also noticed that Miss Croshan on the other end of the Liming system was dozing off, so he gently reminded her:
"Crosanne,
It's time for you to sleep too.
Have a good rest, and when you wake up tomorrow, contact Shelly to prepare for the jump.
Remember to choose the location of the Night's Watch, a large secret sea town or the Great Library when crossing the path."
"No, I can still persist."
She muttered and said,
And Su Wen seemed to see his own shadow in this picture.
Because this is how he used to stay up late.
so,
Naturally, he has an excellent way to deal with this kind of sleep procrastination: