Chapter 561 560. Become a virtuous wolf from today on - additional update for brother ‘Huo Zheng is very good’ [230]

The main body of the Swamp Exhibition Hall is actually not large, because in the "Golden Era" it only served as an observation post and the core of the ecological zone. It has three floors in total, and the hidden third floor is where the Bone-Gnawing King told Mo

Fee's clues.

However, although this place is small, it has all the necessary features.

Basically, there are functions here that Murphy can think of or unexpectedly. For example, when he and Tris "visited" the private bathroom last time, they found that it actually had a massage function, and the biological laboratory on the hidden third floor was restarted.

After that, the elevator that originally could only go down to the first floor also unlocked a new slot and could continue going down.

Three vampires and a jackal were standing in a futuristic elevator. This strange and incompatible combination looked up at the number on the elevator as it advanced to "-1".

With a soft ding, the elevator door quietly opened, and what appeared in front of them was a dark glass corridor.

Murphy was the first to step out. When he stepped on the first piece of glass, the surrounding lights clicked on, like an invisible hand pushing forward, lighting up the entire glass bridge and letting the darkness deep under the earth's crust shine.

A stream of light also appeared in the land.

He looked around, and what he saw was a huge silver-gray machine running, quietly but full of a mechanical rhythm, especially those huge exposed devices, although they were huge, they were full of a weird "precision"

"feel.

It's like drilling machines and excavators that penetrate deep into the earth's crust are extracting some kind of energy from the magma at the bottom, or like a mechanical giant putting its feet into the magma to rest.

"So, does this place actually rely on geothermal energy? Sure enough, it seems that all unscientific things will be related to energy when deconstructed."

Murphy looked at the red magma pool at the bottom and thought in his heart:

"There is no scale in the elevator so we can't determine how deep it is, but we can see the magma in the mantle layer. It is conservatively estimated that it is at least ten kilometers away from the surface. Alas, every time I see this thing from the Creator's era, I feel like I was born in a science fiction world.

.

But as long as you leave from here, you will still have to face all kinds of troubles caused by unscientific spiritual energy."

"The depth here is as high as the Eternal Rift and the Underdark. It's really unimaginable."

Tris followed behind Murphy.

She stroked the completely transparent glass bridge and confirmed the general position with the perception of a psionicist, and said softly:

"According to the legends of the shadow elves, there is an 'inner world' underground in our world, and the so-called underdark is just a transit point to that inner world.

When I travel to the Shadow Elf cities, I always hear them use exaggerated language to describe the hidden world that contains the relics and power of another era. However, those arrogant Shadow Elfs never dare to go too deep there.

They are a group of cowards who live a corrupt life.

I guess that the mythical stories they told should describe equipment similar to the one left by the Creator in front of us.

Obviously, the God who created the world left more things here than we imagined, but He used a completely different method to interpret the mysteries of the world.

Maybe psychic energy isn't the only answer."

"Psychic energy may even be the wrong answer, at least that's what the Bone-Gnasher King thinks, but the problem is that psychic energy has been eroding the world for too long, and we and even the entire world have been permanently changed.

Obviously this world has not evolved according to the Creator's blueprint. If the god returns here in the future, He will probably be very disappointed."

Murphy said something with emotion, Tris just shook her head, looking at the huge machines deep into the magma in trance, not knowing what the Scarlet Witch was thinking.

Hogg and Paliano did not respond.

The former was shocked by the power of these giant divine machines that appeared in front of him, as if they were holding up the earth, while the latter was busy recording what he saw and felt during this trip in his notebook.

Even for a golden person like him, the wonderful experience of visiting the land of creation does not happen every day. He must write down these things that do not exist in the mortal world so that he can have them when bragging to the goddesses in his mind.

More material to please them.

This is the necessary training for a perfect knight of pure love!

At the end of the glass bridge is the restarted biological laboratory. This is a secret room located in the rock. The interior style is the same as the visitor hall. It is very simple and full of futuristic feeling. There are also many unknown instruments, all of which are encapsulated.

In a pure white shell.

In the center of the circular room is a main console erected from where commands can be issued.

When the four people came in, Curator Assistant No. 2 Beetle had completed the preparation and debugging of the biological cabin. There was an authentication device next to the blue capsule-like biological cabin, and the data connection between the two had been completed.

Now just wait for the binding ceremony to begin.

"Take off your clothes and lie in!"

Murphy pointed to the waiting biological cabin, patted the helpless Hogg on the shoulder, and said warmly:

"Don't be afraid. According to Philip, this ritual is absolutely safe. As long as you are not a cunning halfling disguised as a jackal, you will not be harmed. So, if you are really a halfling, Hogg

, you should take off this lifelike leather jacket now and apologize to us."

"Ah, your joke is not as funny as before, but maybe it's because I'm in a panic now and can't appreciate the humor in it."

Hogg shook his body.

It was like an ancient Roman soldier who mistakenly entered the 2077 era. Everything he looked at felt dangerous. If someone hadn't been carrying him, he would have screamed loudly.

Under Murphy's command, Chief Bloodclaw took off his leather armor and lining, approached the biological cabin with his naked body, and then knelt there and muttered a gnoll's prayer.

It was insincere before, and it will suddenly turn into a fanatical believer.

The so-called prayer also replaces the subject of the prayer praising the Lord of Hunting with the Creator. Probably at this fateful moment, even a guy like Hogg needs some spiritual comfort.

Murphy did not stop this process. He and Tris stood in front of the authentication device and placed the Gnoll Civilization Slate on the delicate tray of the device. As the device was activated, blue energy flow spurted out from the conduit to hold up the slate.

Slowly rotating in the air.

The authentication device in front of him also activated a blue light curtain and projected it in front of Murphy's eyes:

[The Eden District database cannot be connected. Local database backup is started. Certification is completed. The civilization slate is confirmed to be correct! The race number is confirmed to be Ds-04, codenamed 'Jackal'. There is currently a vacancy for the spokesperson of this race, and the certification process is ready.

Yes/No to start authentication?】

"Shua"

At this moment, the blue biological capsule slid open its lid with a sense of technology. Hogg took a deep breath and entered it with shaking body.

It lay in the weird and sticky transparent liquid, and took one last look at Murphy. The vampire lord made an "OK" gesture to it. It could be seen that Hogg was really scared, but it gritted its teeth and said nothing more.

More, just close your eyes and clenched your fists, ready to meet your fate.

When the hatch was closed, the liquid surrounding Hogg quickly filled the entire biological cabin. There might be some weird ingredients in it that made the Jackal enter a very relaxing deep sleep within a few seconds. Murphy also touched the light with his fingers.

screen to start the authentication process.

Fortunately, all the mechanical gadgets left behind by the Creator are fully automatic, otherwise Murphy, whose brain is "polluted" by psychic energy, would really not be able to handle such high-end operations.

But this is also normal.

The more advanced something is, the more it will eliminate manual operations to prevent clumsy operations by humans or vampires from affecting operating efficiency. Data encapsulation and technological black boxes are indeed a good civilization.

A slowly advancing progress bar appeared on the light screen of the authentication device, which meant that Hogg had developed some magical connection with the civilization slate.

"Oops, I forgot to tell it just now."

Murphy patted his forehead and said to Tris, who was also curious:

"The Jackal's Civilization Tablet has a 'creation evolution' function, which can give the spokesperson a genetic enhancement regardless of his life level. Back then, the Bone-Gnawing King strengthened his power to become the strongest of the Jackal clan.

I wonder what Hogg will choose?

Judging from the fact that it has been very dissatisfied with its body before, there is a high probability that this guy will choose to turn himself into a standard jackal warrior, right?

To put it bluntly, its skinny body really doesn’t stand out at all in front of its powerful compatriots.”

"But I don't actually care about Hogg's choice right now."

Tris glanced at the Palano Knight who was clumsily trying to "interact" with an automatic answering device at the other end of the laboratory. She used onomatopoeia and said to Murphy:

"We also have a civilization slate in our hands. Although it is only one-seventh of the fragments of the vampire civilization slate, if this instrument can make Hogg the spokesperson of civilization, does that mean that if we operate in the same way, it can also make you a vampire?

Where are the civilized representatives?”

"No way."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"When I came into contact with the desire fragment before, I knew that that thing did not have complete authority to give me the identity of the spokesperson. We may need to collect the seven fragments and recast it. And really speaking of the vampire's spokesperson, who will get me?

ah?

Aren’t you, Lord Paying, more qualified?”

"On the contrary, I think you are more suitable."

Tris put her hand on Murphy's wrist and said quietly:

"I was fooled by you before, saying that the shadow of the subspace gave you strange powers, but when the Bone-Gripping King talked to you before, although he didn't say it clearly, he already revealed a lot of information. That arrogant jackal didn't look down on you at all.

Of all the things in this era, it arrogantly calls me a 'female slave', but do you know what is the scariest thing?

I actually don't have much disgust or disgust with this title, because I know that Philip comes from an "era of gods" that I can't imagine, but he is so proud that he must show his humility as much as possible when facing you.

There is no doubt that you are the person chosen by the Creator, you are His messenger, and your status is so noble that even an orthodox son of creation like the King of Bone Grinders calls you 'Sir'! I simply dare not follow this topic.

Think downward.

I'm afraid that when I figure out the answer, it means you are leaving me.

Murphy, tell me."
To be continued...