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Three hundred and eighty-six chapters include Blazer

The members of the Royal Guard on the airship seemed very silent. After Turing entered the cabin, he did not speak anymore. Turing was able to freely check any information worth searching in the airship. By the way, he looked at the view outside the window and swiftly passed through the central Holy Grail, and felt a sense of disappointment.

If you can enter the Great Holy Grail, you may be able to find some techniques from it through your own means.

It now seems that the core of the Great Holy Grail building belongs to the temple, and these personnel affiliated with the Tumi Chamber of Commerce-Mian Temple will naturally not arrange the base in the Great Holy Grail.

Soon, the airship was docked on the super building within the first ring. Here was a protruding independent aerial platform with no pedestrians around, only the royal guard standing straight.

Without the need for the players here to talk too much, Turing seemed to get up and get off the cabin in a familiar way, and the team member who had been staying on the airship before also followed him consciously.

Manick's identity is the captain, so he naturally has a higher status than this ordinary soldier.

The steel-boned iron boots stepped on the water on the ground, reflecting the colorful colors of the lights approaching the ground. The drizzle drizzled down, and the solemn building leading to the sky appeared in front of Turing. A huge holographic sign belonging to the Tumi Chamber of Commerce was projected above and slowly rotated. In front of it was a huge metal iron door with flashing metal, engraved with reliefs of beast-wrapped entanglements.

At this time, a keel umbrella appeared above Turing's head, and biological materials were ejected between the flashes of light and shadow to isolate the rainwater:

"Didn't bring rain gear?"

Most of the rain gear used by Puniska citizens is actually a kind of biological sponge, not an umbrella.

The team member following behind smiled at Turing's turn of gaze, but the latter walked forward expressionlessly. The team member did not show any strange gaze, but quickly followed. The soldiers of the Royal Guard, who were standing not far from the approaching light, also lowered their heads at Turing.

Manick seems to have a good status in the eyes of such grassroots soldiers.

Walking towards the relief gate, two soldiers pressed lightly on the gate, and a relief sinked. Amid the sound of the roar of the machine, a sensor recognition plane appeared in the groove.

"Captain Manick, please."

Turing raised his wrist, and the exoskeleton armor opened and pressed it up. A ray of green light flashed by, and the door roared and opened.

A coldness came to my face. There was a long corridor inside the gate. On the side of the corridor, a very cold air came, like a cold storage. Turing frowned and stepped in.

Although Manik's body has been transformed, there is still no abnormality in biometric identification. However, what Turing is worried about now is not this, but...

He doesn't seem to know the way.

Just then, a soldier standing on the side of the corridor walked up to him:

"Captain Manick, you are finally back. Mr. Remington has been waiting for a long time...I'll help you get it..."

Turing suddenly raised his hand sideways and pulled the alloy box containing his biological tissue away from the other party's hand: "No need. Go and notify Mr. Remington and ask him to prepare."

"Uh... OK."

The soldier paused, did a manner that Turing couldn't understand, and then quickly walked towards the direction where the cold air came.

It's done.

Squinted his eyes, Turing quickly followed. The soldier who held an umbrella for him followed closely behind.

He followed the soldiers leading the way without any hesitation, and ordinary soldiers kept greeting him. At the same time, as he got closer, the cold air became stronger and stronger.

After passing through the quaint artistic and technological corridors and two stairs, a hall door appeared in front of you, and the density of guards around him also doubled.

The soldiers leading the way had already entered. After passing through the heavily guarded gate, the hall was completely presented to Turing:

One by one, tall and huge columns were neatly arranged in the entire hall, and bursts of air conditioning emanated from the tightly-sewn columns, which seemed to be some kind of high-tech freezer.

In addition to these things, there are many cultivation warehouses in this hall with extremely high ceilings that are close to the cold storage. Each cultivation warehouse uses holographic images to construct the three-dimensional shape and archive information of a beast. In the center of the hall, there is the largest cultivation warehouse and cold storage system.

Turing strolled in this cold hall, staying in front of a cultivation warehouse:

【Director-Morgan】

【Hunting Level】

【Physiological Blueprint: Katuyinworm】

【Mutant organ integrity: 98%】

【Project Promotion: 34%】

[Elite beast fighting, not mass-produced. Currently, the team led by Dr. James Hayin is developing physiological blueprints.]

What's the meaning?

With the questions in his mind, Turing moved towards the next training warehouse.

【Heat-Smisa】

【Plunder Level】

【Physiologic Blueprint: Carus Pain Phosphorus Lizard】

【Mutant organ integrity: 67%】

【Project Promotion: 100% (completed)】

[Mass-produced beast fighting. This blueprint has been developed and handed over to the core of the Seidian, with "Burning Heat" as the new physiological blueprint. Currently, Dr. William Jackson leads the team to optimize the project.]

...

After walking through the cultivation warehouses one by one, Turing roughly knew what this place was for-

Synthesize sample database of the Beast-Super-Limited Fighting.

I have been in this world for a while, and Turing has known that the body of the synthetic beast is created by the Great Holy Grail through the "physiological blueprint" in the database, and then matches the criminal's stack body.

The "physiological blueprint" is the "drawings" developed by the Great Holy Grail using special algorithms to screen the entire beast-related database.

Synthetic beasts are all industrial products, and the blueprint for making them is the "physiological blueprint".

And this place is a laboratory that integrates the existing data of various over-limit beast fighting and conducts "physiological blueprints" manufacturing.

But the problem is here.

The information Turing learned was that this process was carried out spontaneously by the Great Grail, not by human researchers. Combined with the fact that this place is a secret temple, independent of the Great Grail, and various signs on these data, it can be inferred that this laboratory is independent of the Great Grail database.

Moreover, they seem to want to directly process some ready-made synthetic beasts into new physiological blueprints. They try to mass-produce synthetic beasts at the plunder and hunting level.

However, there is no war in this city, and these creatures that will be mass-produced from the death beasts one by one are obviously not used to go to the arena... What is the Secret Palace doing to prepare these things?

At this moment, Turing saw an empty cultivation warehouse.

Not only is the culture chamber empty, but the cylindrical cold storage close to this culture chamber is also a yellow standby state with the indicator light.

【Blade of Fraud - Blaze】

【Plunder Level】

【Physiological Blueprint: Hawkel Rodent】

【Mutant organ integrity: (not included)】

【Project Promotion: 0%】
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