Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 361: 133. Demolition Genius

Translator: 549690339

Inside the nutrient liquid mechanical workshop.

Talbot appeared gaunt and dark-skinned, like a walking wizened corpse.

Don’t be fooled by his skin-and-bone appearance, he handled the steam valve with unmistakable precision.

“Damn the Golden Merchant’s Sword, damn, damn, really damn…”

Talbot cursed while manipulating the valve, each turn accompanied by a curse, as if he was boosting his spirit.

He glanced at the gauges mounted on the wall.

After triple-checking that all gauge needles were below the “30%” mark, Talbot let out a sigh of relief.

He waved at his companions and hollered a few sentences:

“Everyone put your work on pause. Forget about clearing the filling room, follow me to the incubation room. Quick! Keep up! We need to adjust the steam valve there ASAP!”

Talbot gathered his companions and, together with three Blackbone Hermits and six Alchemy Slaves, headed towards the walkway corner.

As they passed the metal gate leading to the cliff base, Talbot casually pulled the half-open gate shut, grumbling:

told you? When going to other workshops, use the interior underground tunnel, don’t take a shortcut across the open area at the base of the cliff. You’ve forgotten to close the metal gate so many times, are you waiting for double-winged mutants to fly in

right. We won’t take shortcuts next

response to his subordinate’s flattery, Talbot generously waved his hands, leaving the

the corridor, threading through the path illuminated by the coal

and thin metal pipes covered the walls on both sides. Every so often, there was

walking and pausing, checking each gauge on his way. Ten

bordered by six walls, and its area far exceeded that of the

seemingly endless array of culture tanks, neatly

delivery. The other end of the tube connected to a diversion container on the ceiling, which was connected to

mechanical arms

demonstrated an orderly setup where none of these facilities interfered with

culture tank filled with nutrient liquid was brought over, a soft tube would deposit an ostrich egg-like

pedestal was activated, the “ostrich egg” would squirm violently, visibly growing at a rapid pace from a white oval object

about ten minutes, fully formed aberrations would

they weren’t moved by the mechanical arms but were

the culture tanks from the tubes,

submerged in

two thousand sleeping legged and winged aberrations in

in the culture tanks was completely absorbed, would the mechanical arms pick up the culture tank and place it onto a

area above this artificial breeding room was a primitive cave

mutants Noland Lee observed from the edge of the cliff probably