Chapter 361: 133. Demolition Genius

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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

right. We won’t take shortcuts next time.” One of the Blackbone Hermits by

know.” In response to his subordinate’s flattery, Talbot generously waved

led the group into the corridor, threading

sides. Every so often,

gauge on his way. Ten minutes later, they stepped

of this workshop was hexagonal, bordered by six walls, and its area far exceeded that of the filling

culture tanks, neatly lined up on

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

tubes cascading from the ceiling, among them, several mechanical arms moved along

packed with various forms of apparatus but still demonstrated an orderly setup where none

was brought over, a soft tube would

growing at a rapid pace from a white oval object into an aberration showing

formed aberrations would appear in each

the aberrations finished their growth process, they weren’t moved by the mechanical arms but were

culture tanks from the tubes, supplying

process, these aberrations, submerged in liquid,

rough estimate revealed that there were more than 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 mechanical conveyor

above this artificial breeding room was a primitive cave created by the Blackbone

the edge of the cliff

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