an hour ago.

Kamel is a researcher at the Magic City Warcraft Research Institute, which is definitely a decent and lofty job in the eyes of outsiders, after all, the Magic City represents the highest level of technology and productivity in the mainland, at least nearly a hundred years ahead of the rest of the continent. But he himself knows that although the research institute is not a big place, it has a very strong distinction between three, six, nine and so on, and he is just a small shrimp.

The Experimental Section, the Analysis Section, and the R&D Section are all the bigwigs of the bigwigs, and they produce all kinds of results and are the mainstay of the Institute; the Dispatch Section, the Executive Section, and the Evaluation Section are responsible for realizing the achievements of the bigwigs and belong to the backbone of the Institute; the General Section, the Logistics Section, and the Finance Section are in charge of the materials and funds of the Institute, and they are rich in oil and water.

The observation department to which he belongs is the unpopular among the unpopular, the grassroots among the grassroots, nominally part of the institute, but in the eyes of many colleagues, it is just a third-rate miscellaneous department, responsible for collecting messy information, and belongs to the kind of "can be replaced by a dog".

In fact, the name of the observation department is good, but the main daily work is to carefully look at all the pictures taken by the magic eye elves placed in various wilderness by the institute, roughly screen out the abnormal and meaningful fragments, and then organize them into indexed record magic crystals, and hand them over to other departments for research and analysis.

The technology content in this is pitiful, Carmel has always felt that he is a humanoid film watching machine, if one day, the group of perverts in the imaginary area of the magic city, invented a puppet that automatically recognizes the picture, he estimates that he will be honorably laid off the next day.

It shouldn't be like this, I am a top student who graduated from the "Mystical Eye Academy", the highest school in the magic city, how could I fall to this point!

After feeling sorry for himself for a while, Kamel reluctantly opened the magic net terminal in front of him:

"Ding Ding Ding ......"

Sure enough, the continuous prompt of "document received" sounded, and there was almost no interval in between, as if urging the other colleagues around to look at it, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Kamel smiled awkwardly at the surroundings, and got a grumbling "why did you forget to mute the terminal".

Even if the observation department is already at the bottom of the Warcraft Research Institute, in the department, the division of three, six, nine, etc. still exists, and it is even more detailed.

For example, Kamel is the "ninth rank", and most of the images he is responsible for looking at come from the demon-eyed elves placed in the barren places of the elements, most of those places only have one or two levels of demonic beasts, and the third level is very rare. The concentration of elements is low, the Warcraft is weak, and there are few opportunities for mutation, and the images in these places, except for the daily eating, drinking, and sleeping of the Warcraft, there is nothing, can you study a fart result?

What's even more disgusting is that because these places are relatively safe, the magic city has sprinkled a large number of magic eye elves, in the forest, desert, Gobi, lake, ocean, disguised as stones, bird eggs, tree stumps, hippopotamus dung, fake monkeys, fake Jenny turtles, fake tyrannosaurs, etc., shooting day and night, the image data is particularly huge!

In the Observation Section, Kamel's work is the heaviest, but his status is the lowest! Several colleagues who have observed fourth, fifth, and sixth level demonic beasts have discovered dozens of suspicious mutations, submitted them, and received a lot of bonuses, and he has not even opened an opening until now!

Let's get to work!

Kamel lamented in his heart, the section chief's eyes have been getting worse and worse recently, if he can't come up with results in the near future, it is estimated that he will have to roll up and leave! After receiving all the documents in the magic network terminal, he rubbed his eyebrows and directly put a "mental overload" spell on himself!

There is no way, if it is at the speed of ordinary people, such a huge amount of information will not be able to read at all, and Kamal can only use dark magic to forcibly stimulate his spirit, and overload browsing at twenty times the speed.

I will definitely lose my life because of this!

After moaning in her heart, Kamel threw herself into her work!

The first one, the bear eats the fish, the garbage, too!

The second part, the tiger eats the sheep, garbage, too!

The third part, the wonderful frog seed holds the eggs, garbage, too!

Fourth, the ironclad chrysalis evolved into a bada butterfly, garbage, too!

Fifth, elephants are using strong, garbage, and more on rhinos!

Sixth ...... Garbage, too!

Seventh......

......

Soon more than two hundred copies had passed, and Kamel had already had a headache from the high-speed flashing images, but he knew that he couldn't stop, at least not rest until he was dizzy, otherwise he would not be able to complete today's task indicators!

The 237th part, the chameleon is eating praying mantis, garbage, too!

The 238th part, the chameleon is eating praying mantis, garbage, too!

In the 239th part, the praying mantis chopped the chameleon into a serious injury, garbage, too!

240th ...... Wait!?What was that just now?!A ten-centimeter-long praying mantis actually cut off the chameleon's tongue?!

Kamel suddenly came to his senses, he quickly turned off the "mental overload", called up 239 images, and wanted to watch them carefully, but he didn't expect to see it for the first time, and he exclaimed in surprise!

"What's wrong?!"

His exclamation attracted all his colleagues at once, and everyone left their seats one after another, standing behind him and watching together, one by one in amazement!

"Damn! It's the first time I've seen such a fierce praying mantis!"

"This flying slash is simply amazing! No matter how I calculate that he will die, he can actually kill a bloody way like this!"

"It's clear that your computing power is under this praying mantis!"

"This praying mantis isn't even a second-level demonic beast, right?!How did it cut out such a big, sharp half-moon slash?!"

"You've mutated! Kamel, you've made it, congratulations on finally opening!"

"Congratulations! The bonus has been handed out, don't forget to ...... Holy light! What the hell did I see?!"

"Grass! Praying mantis actually wears camouflage clothes?!, or bird poop lines?!"

"That's the skin of a guano spider! It's in such good condition, could it be that this mantis can also tailor?!"

"This wisdom is too high, isn't it?!Is this really the wisdom that a first-level demonic beast should have?!"

"This is definitely a mutation, a super mutation! Kamel, you're in luck!"

"Ah, hello section chief, when are you here?"

Hearing this hello section chief, the researchers present were taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, just as they saw Bai Nes, the head of the observation section who was a little grateful, standing at the back at some point, and was staring at the screen tightly at this time, without blinking!

Greetings one after another, Bai Nes didn't pay attention to it at all, he stretched out his hand to push away the crowd, came to Carmel's terminal, and played this video several times, the more he watched it, the more happy he became, suddenly turned around, pointed at Carmel and said happily:

"You've done a great job this time! Go, come with me to see the director!"

Kamalton felt that he was wrapped in happiness! In the envious eyes of his colleagues, he followed Baines in a daze and walked towards the office of the director of the institute!