Having been living in an incubation tank, even if Gas Bomb has a good temper, he is still a little unhappy.
Fortunately, Meng Lao has contacted the country in the past few days and will conduct a test on the stability of the gas bomb in a remote factory.
Li Qiuran naturally strongly supports this.
He is very confident in the gas bombs, which can definitely adapt to the environment perfectly.
Early in the morning, a large truck stopped at the entrance of Hongbai Company.
There were many people decorated as guards and security guards walking out.
They walked into the Red and White Company in droves.
"who are they?"
"So serious!" the staff members commented incessantly.
Under Zhang Meng's guidance, these people followed her to the laboratory.
In the laboratory, Li Qiuran wore protective clothing and interacted with gas bombs through glass.
"Isn't it boring to stay in here these days? You can go out to play later." Li Qiuran comforted the gas bomb in a low voice.
With a silly smile on his face, the gas bomb turned around happily to express his inner joy.
The poisonous gas emitted from his body surrounded the culture tank as he rotated.
After holding it in for so many days and eating ordinary-tasting gas all day long, he was already tired of it.
Soon, these security guards entered the laboratory, and under Meng Lao's command, they held up the culture tank.
The culture tank weighs several hundred kilograms at least, but the gas bomb itself doesn't weigh much.
But even so, it was still quite difficult for the security guard to hold him up.
The gas bomb in the culture tank seemed a little panicked, and his body kept hitting the wall of the culture tank.
Li Qiuran comforted him for a while, and then Gas Bomb calmed down.
Meng Lao was thoughtful on the side, "The panic in my heart has no tendency to cause an explosion."
"I wonder how you will react when you go to a strange environment?"
"As of now, it's pretty stable."
Under escort, the culture tank was quickly put on the truck and then fixed by chains.
Avoid breaking the culture tank due to the shaking of the truck on the way.
Li Qiuran and Meng Lao spontaneously sat behind the truck and stayed with the gas bombs.
With Li Qiuran here, Gasbang's mood calmed down a lot.
In the truck, Li Qiuran also chatted with Neng Lai.
"Teacher, how long will the gas bombs stay in that factory?"
"This kind of thing can't be rushed. It will take at least a month. After confirming the stability and safety, we will cultivate a large number of gas bombs." Meng Lao said thoughtfully.
The self-explosion of gas bombs is too dangerous.
But the most suitable living environments for him are chemical plants or sewers.
Therefore, the testing of gas bombs must be very strict.
Li Qiuran also understands this, but if a gas bomb elf stays in the factory, he will inevitably feel lonely.
And the poison contained in the gas bomb itself makes it impossible to make friends with ordinary animals.
If this continues for a long time, problems will inevitably occur.
Li Qiuran thought for a while and asked: "Can we cultivate a few more gas bombs and let them live in the factory together to undergo tests, so that they can also be companions."
"Let's cultivate one. It's hard to account for too many." Meng Lao nodded.
Elves are different from ordinary genetic creatures. In Meng Lao's view, elves are the species closest to humans (in terms of mind).
After spending the past few days with the elves, Meng Lao also fell deeply in love with these quirky little guys.
As soon as Mr. Meng finished speaking, the gas bombs in the culture tank started spinning excitedly.
"By the way? Can gas bombs also reproduce?" Meng Lao suddenly slapped his head and asked.
He had originally asked this question, but there were too many things going on in the past few days, and he didn't think of it until now.
"All elves are oviparous and can lay eggs." Li Qiuran wiped her sweat and replied.
It was a little stuffy inside the truck, also because there was no ventilation.
Li Qiuran glanced at the gas bomb with some concern.
He was afraid that the temperature would affect the gas bombs.
Fortunately, Gas Bomb looked calm and did not appear to be affected at all.
"How long will it take for them to be able to hatch eggs?" Meng Lao asked.
Li Qiuran calculated carefully and found that Big Milk Tank reached adulthood in one year, so the other elves should be about the same.
So he replied: "About a year."
"One year is a short time."
Compared with humans, the growth rate of elves is astonishing.
Humans reach adulthood at 18, and generally get married and have children after 20.
But there are also people...
Having a baby at 12 years old......
fear!
But it pales in comparison to the elves.
After a while of chatting, the truck stopped.
You can see the entire factory from the back door of the truck.
This is an ordinary factory, but you can faintly smell the stench from the outside.
Putting on the masks handed over by the staff, Li Qiuran and Meng Lao followed the large army.
On the way, the staff introduced: “The interior of the factory simulates the living environment of the sewer to the greatest extent.
There are also cameras in the factory that cover all directions and have no blind spots.
Not only that, we also have dedicated researchers to record the growth status of the gas bomb to ensure its safety."
The factory is not small, but it does feel lonely if there is only one gas bomb in it.
After leading the group of people to the door.
Wow
The iron curtain was pulled upwards suddenly, and a stench hit his face.
Even wearing a mask, Li Qiuran felt a little nauseated.
The staff placed the gas bomb in the factory and then opened the culture tank.
As soon as the gas bomb came out of the culture tank, it moved around excitedly, sucking in and out of its mouth to suck the turbid air into its belly.
You can see the joy and satisfaction from his heart from his silly face.
"It seems he is quite satisfied here."
"Then we can leave with peace of mind." Li Qiuran said.
He looked at the gas bomb. At this time, the gas bomb also knew that it was time to leave. He circled around Li Qiuran with some reluctance and flew into the factory.
I'll bring you a companion soon!" Li Qiuran waved his hand towards the gas bomb, his nose suddenly sore.
In fact, he doesn't like gas bombs.
I believe few people like it.
Because the gas bomb itself is highly toxic and has a foul odor.
This type of elf is not lovable in itself.
But their role is much greater than that of ordinary elves.
Elves like Gasbomb Smelly Mud are adapted to stay in polluted and dirty environments, relying on air and garbage for food.
Li Qiuran has many elves, and there will be more elves in the future.
He definitely couldn't give love to every elf.
But for Gas Bomb, Li Qiuran is his only relative.
There is no other person or thing he likes in the world, only Li Qiuran.
Li Qiuran suddenly sighed.
Now, I am actually a world of gas bombs.
But I was somewhat resistant to the smell carried by the gas bomb itself.
He couldn't change himself, so he could only compensate for the gas bomb as much as possible and cultivate a new gas bomb to the factory as soon as possible.
Li Qiuran took a deep look at the gas bombs floating happily deep into the factory, and then followed the pace of leaving.
Bang!
The factory door is slowly closed, and the gas bomb audit life officially begins!