Constructing-Style Wizard

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:

shortcut across the open area at the base of the cliff. You’ve forgotten to close the metal gate

We won’t take shortcuts

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

the group into the corridor, threading through the path illuminated by the

pipes covered the walls on both sides. Every so often, there was a gauge to monitor the gas and liquid conditions

walking and pausing, checking each gauge on his way. Ten minutes later, they stepped into another machinery workshop full of culture

of this workshop was hexagonal, bordered by six walls, and its area

culture tanks, neatly

tube connected to a diversion container on the ceiling, which was connected to a large liquid pipeline protruding from

them, several mechanical arms moved along slides

of apparatus but still demonstrated an orderly setup where none of

nutrient liquid was brought over, a soft

alchemy array on the tank’s 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 appear in each

by the

into the culture tanks from the tubes, supplying nutrition to the aberrations

submerged in liquid, stayed in a dormant

that there were more than two thousand sleeping legged and winged aberrations in the expansive

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

a doubt, this was an artificial breeding room for mass incubation of aberrations. The area above this artificial

mutants Noland Lee observed from the edge of