"Gavin, what kind of factory do you think we're building here, and why are there so many steel beam frames?"

Idle, the members of the Gray Wolf Gang who are in charge of patrolling are sometimes very curious, the entire thirty-one blocks are connected as one, even if a large aircraft assembly workshop is built, it is not necessary to build such a large area, but if it is said to be for hoarding land and developing real estate, there is no need to make steel piles, concrete piles, and steel beams densely packed, almost every thirty meters.

If these were the load-bearing skeletons of a building, the building would have to cover thirty-one blocks, or at least a million people—the height of these frames, at least fifteen stories, or even ten stories in terms of beams.

"I don't know, this is something the Lord has arranged, we just need to do what is required, what do you care so much about?"

"However, other religions should not open churches, fool believers into donating money, and don't want female believers to dedicate themselves or something, the name of our 'Lord of Desire' sounds like this kind of thing, why did he directly start an industry? Shouldn't the 'Lord of Desire' open a nightclub or something? Why did the boss sell the nightclub?"

"Damn, you idiot, do you think it's better to fool you into donating money, or is it better for us, the 'Lord of Desire'?"

"Nonsense, of course it's our 'Lord of Desire', this seems to me to be the true God, otherwise, how could such a fierce guy like Boss Blanton mention 'Him', and he would like to kneel on the ground first, and then speak. ”

These two patrol officers, as ordinary members of the Gray Wolf Gang, are of course not qualified to go to the Hanging Garden of Jonathan, the boss of the Gray Wolf Gang, to worship the 'true god', but this does not prevent them from talking about it in private.

"You say, boss, will they be brainwashed?"

"I can't say for sure, maybe it's really changed, yesterday I saw Boss Mason holding a marijuana cigarette and hesitating for a long time without smoking it, and finally crumpled it and threw it directly into the trash. ”

"By the way, you've done it in a car assembly plant before, what are those things installed in these factories?"

"Cut, I'm assembling motorcycles, and I can't understand the equipment installed in the factory now, but with so many large tanks and pipes more than one person high, I think it looks like a chemical factory. ”

"Will there be pollution? I've heard that some chemical plants are so polluted that they don't even have grass. ”

"Probably not, according to federal regulations, it is not allowed to build heavily polluting enterprises in densely populated places, and it is certainly not allowed to be built here. ”

"The workers who installed the equipment are gone, it's been half a month, and I haven't seen any new workers coming in, and these devices are just thrown here?"

"Nonsense, why else would we be patrolling day and night? Dieter's place, damn it, if we hadn't come to town, someone would have come to tear down these steel beams tomorrow and sell them for scrap. ”

"It's two o'clock in the morning, no one is coming, let's just find a place to rest, damn it so late and still have to patrol, are we gangsters or army soldiers!"

"I'm going to take a break, I don't dare anyway. Damn, do you think that Mason Boss of our group will reason with you slowly? We're gangsters, damn look at Mason's fanatical appearance, if you find out that you are lazy on patrol, do you think that you will be locked up like in the army? Do you think he will skin you alive?"

As Gavin spoke, Jack from behind screamed.

"W-that-what?"

"Holy, what is this?" Garvin looked back, also startled.

"Come here, come here!"

"Shut the beak of the for me, that's a miracle from my lord!Get down on your knees and pray to my lord!" came the walkie-talkie pinned to their chests, and from the walkie-talkie on their chests, Mason's boss scolded.

The bosses in charge of the patrol teams in each area shouted loudly over the radio, and now it was the dead of night, and the area was full of gray wolves helping their own people, and finally controlled the scene after some chaos.

————————————

Sakura Kobayashi happily jumped up and down, walking beside Yanagi Motokazu, and on her other side was Leilani Artoria.

At the request of this god, Liu Shengyuan wanted to take them to see the results of his work in the past few years.

This is Yanagi and his secret laboratory on Jinao Island.

Over the years, the Lake of Tranquility has been almost touched by Yanagi and many of his doppelgangers are now the main technicians and test operators of the Lake of Tranquility.

Of course, the British royal family did not suffer much, after all, everyone pursued different goals.

Yanagi Yuanhe pursues the accumulation of technical knowledge, and the Lake of Tranquility led by the British royal family, in addition to the research and analysis of Artoria's bloodline, the pursuit of getting rid of the fate of not living to be fifty years old, the main purpose is to research various new drugs to make a fortune.

Over the years, 17 drug patents have been provided to the British royal family for use by peeking out of Liu Shengyuan and between his fingers, which has increased the profit margins of the six pharmaceutical companies under the control of the British royal family by 500 percent.

So now in the field of medical research, it is the British royal family who comes to ask for Yanagi Yuanhe, not Yanagi Yuanhe and the British royal family.

The Jinao Island Research Institute is the only institution in the world that is qualified to directly launch patents for finished drugs without large-scale clinical trials.

At the same time, it is also the world's top medical research institution - except that it does not directly accept patients, and only strange cases that are considered untreatable by medical authorities in various countries will be approved by experts on Jinao Island (usually Liu Shengyuan and himself) before being transferred to Jinao Island Affiliated Hospital.

Of course, if you pay a sky-high price, it is not impossible to come here for hospitalization.

However, this sky-high price cannot be measured by money - such as high-purity uranium ore, certain special material formulations, lunar ore samples, and the promotion of certain policies that favor Jinao Island (or the Yanagi family), etc., can all be exchanged for the price.

Jinao Island is absolutely neutral and does not leak the secret technology provided by other countries, which is quite reputable in the international community.

The only products sold are all kinds of patented technologies, and they are aimed at governments or mega-consortia – after all, unlimited research funding is taken out of these pockets.

A consortium of trillions of yen like Yagyu and Shima is far from reaching this threshold.

Of course, as the father of Yanagi Motokazu, Yanagi Kazushima took some inconspicuous technology from his son to launch some new products for his company, and the countries of the world did not see it - no one would jump out and say that Yanagi Yuan and violated the agreement for such a trivial matter.

This time, Leilani privately proposed that she wanted to visit Yanagi and the research progress in the past few years, not only because she found out that Yanagi had a secret laboratory when she cut the space last time, but also because the British royal family found that Yanagi and the things they studied were becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Only then did she want to find out in advance through the good relationship between Her Royal Highness Princess Leilani and Yanagi Motokazu, at least when the next Jinao Island patent auction was held, so that he could know what project he should prioritize.

——————————

"Yuanhe, what is this?" Leilani patted the large cylindrical glass container beside her.

In the glass cylinder, a brain-like thing, about a cubic meter in size, is soaking in it, and many colorful laser rays are shining on it.

"Oh, this is a prototype bio-brain type, which uses light quantum as the medium of information transmission, and is made by mimicking the structure of the human brain. ”

"——, you've even figured this thing out?" Leilani's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's not as easy to use as I imagined, except for the ability to directly save image memories and perform fuzzy calculations, but the computing power is far less than that of existing computers. Yanagi said disapprovingly.

"What about this?" Sakura Kobayashi pointed to a pool of about three square meters, which contained a thick layer of green with a hint of silvery-white algae plants.

"This is the seventh type of extraction algae, which can only extract seven heavy metal elements with an atomic weight of more than 107, and it is far from reaching the design goal. ”

"Ahh

A thing about a meter tall and a meter and a half long, like a long table, with eight legs, ran past the three of them.

"Well, this is an all-terrain intelligent transport vehicle, and this thing is useless except for moving something. ”

"You've been making this up all the time?"

It was the first time for Leilani to come to Yanagi Motowa's secret laboratory, which could be called a huge laboratory, and she had only walked less than fifteen meters before so many strange things appeared.

And on this floor of the laboratory, the glass pillars are simply impossible to see, at least a few square kilometers in size.

The last time I did the cutting space test, it was hundreds of meters underground.

Although the height of this layer of laboratories is not low, the height of the ceiling is not more than eight meters, who knows how many floors of laboratories there are?

"yes, I've been here most of the time since you woke up last time, but there's so much to learn that I don't feel like I have enough knowledge. ”

"——————" Leilani felt like she was illiterate.

"By the way, Yuanhe, why does this wall feel weird, it feels a little soft to the touch, what kind of material is it?"

Sakura Kobayashi reached out and touched the wall, feeling a little soft and a little fluffy. It's not like tiles or paint, it's kind of like something's skin.

"Oh, that's a nano-scale self-reproducing biochemical robot, which is actually a biomaterial modified from fungal cells, which can be directly controlled by the biological brain, and you can grow into whatever you want, as long as there are corresponding drawings and sufficient nutrient solution supply. This underground laboratory was built with this material. ”

In fact, this laboratory itself is not on any design blueprint of Jinao Island, it is completely an underground space dug out by Liu Shengyuan and one hand.

If he hadn't developed this kind of biochemical robot, let alone build such a large-scale laboratory, he wouldn't have known that he would have to get it until the Year of the Monkey in terms of building materials, let alone keep it secret.

If it weren't for the need for Leilani and Sakura to help cut the space last time, no one would have known about the existence of this laboratory.

Even so, before he brought Leilani and Sakura down, he had specifically told him not to make what he saw here public, not even his parents and family.

It's not that he can't trust his parents and family, but the fewer people who know something, the better, once it leaks out, Jinao Island doesn't want to have another half a day of peace, even if he can't suppress the world with a sword.

Otherwise, why would he have to enclose a large area in Dieter? Isn't it that some experiments are too dangerous and need to be thrown far away?—— thrown to the other side of the earth, which is the farthest distance before flying into space.

Of course, carrying human civilization is not an empty word, this belongs to the two experiments of beating rabbits with grass, and the two do not hinder and complement each other.

————————————

During this period of time, the acquired abandoned factory area and uninhabited blocks have been connected and surrounded by walls, but inside the walls, except for some main roads where transport vehicles are to be taken and paved, other sites are still overgrown with weeds and garbage.

Citi's construction team doesn't care about any environmental problems, they clean up the plant, and install the relevant equipment in accordance with the contract, and after the test is completed, the equipment can work normally, and they will hand over the work and leave immediately, so they will not clean up the site for you for free.

After all, it's the gangsters who are dealing with them this time, and it's satisfying to be able to receive the payment marked on the contract smoothly, and no one wants to stay in this place where birds don't for a second.

But now, pale white waves poured out of the supposed unattended factories, across the roads, over the flower beds, over the grass, over abandoned cars, and in all directions.

Under the moonlight, the factory area, which was originally barren due to the accumulation of weeds, was completely covered with a pale white thing, like a heavy snowfall, covering up the dirty environment.

Originally, there was nothing terrible about these things that were coming—there were not fierce beasts with fangs and sharp teeth, nor were they three acids and two alkalis that puffed up white smoke as soon as they touched the ground, but they were afraid because they had never seen such things.

When these things spill under your feet, as soon as you lift your feet, you can safely pull your feet out of these seemingly liquid things, and you will not be hurt at all, and even your shoes will not get wet, so that everyone will not be afraid.

It's just that when everyone's feet step on it again, this pale white thing seems to become hard, and someone squats down and reaches out and presses on it, but it can't be pressed at all, as if it is pressed on a stone.

"W-What is that?" exclaimed.

In the distance, on the steel skeleton of the floor erected by the construction team, the pale white liquid looks like a creeper, climbing from bottom to top along the steel pillars, and flowing backwards in violation of gravity.

Between the pillars, these wonderful liquids stretched out their tentacles, like snails crossing a gap, stretching their bodies longer and longer until their silky tentacles caught the other end of the steel column.

The liquid expands laterally until all the rebar columns are encased in it, and then, along the transverse steel beam, until it covers the entire steel beam, the white liquid begins to fall downward.

On the outermost steel beams, the falling white liquid began to solidify, like a wall, covering the entire building.

At 10:00 a.m., before the sun had risen, in the dim morning light of Dieter, a large milky white building nearly fifty meters high was revealed.

The milky white walls are covered with all kinds of wonderful patterns, like the blessing of the gods, making the whole white building shine in the rising sunlight, with an indescribable sense of sacredness.

Particularly striking is the fact that the building is unprecedentedly large—at least in the eyes of the Dieters—and spans thirty-one blocks, like a plateau rising in the middle of the city.

These ruined neighborhoods, which used to be unpopular with dogs, have been transformed into an integrated superbuilding overnight.