It was a sealed lab, with no windows or entrances other than the one that had come in earlier.

The interior of the walls is surrounded by a special metal of great toughness, but the exterior is embellished and camouflaged with a layer of ordinary bricks.

These materials are the same as those used in the previous gates, even if the castle is discovered by outsiders, and the use of tanks, cannons, heavy machine guns and other weapons to strafe can only break through the layer of fake bricks on the surface, but cannot break the real core.

The laboratory is like an airtight cage, enveloping the insiders, and no amount of attack can destroy the insiders and their research results.

The walls made of special metal were also very wide and thick, and even if the cannonballs hit them, they would not make much waves, and even make a "bang" sound.

If the city wall is too weak, even if it is too hard to smash open, the sound of the violent impact of heavy objects can still shock the insiders to death.

That's why their walls are built so thick, even if a small nuclear bomb bombs come over, they are as solid as the people on the opposite side of the threat.

"How's it going, is the final result out?" Tadoro looked at the many scientific researchers present and asked with concern.

Seven or eight researchers in the secret room gathered in front of a single instrument, constantly checking the data.

In addition, there are a few handymen who are also dressed in white coats but look like hands-on, and a few people who look like primitive tribes of the island.

"Almost." An older researcher casually looked up in response, his eyes still locked on the large screen of the instrument, looking very serious.

"Good." Tatara nodded with satisfaction and asked again, "How much time will it take to finish?" ”

The older man pondered solemnly for a while, and said, "If everything is in harmony and the amount is enough, then it is estimated that it will take another ten minutes." ”

"What, ten minutes?"

"It's great, we've been on this island for decades, and what we're finally holding on to is about to be created."

"yes. I thought it would take a long time for it to come out, and maybe I wouldn't even be able to see it when I died in this life! ”

"Ten minutes, only ten minutes, I am about to see the opening of a great miracle!"

Hearing the words of the elder doctor, the dozen or so ministers of administration behind Tatara all shouted with excitement on their faces.

That look is even happier than buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot.

For decades, they have been stationed here, from a hairy young man in his twenties to an elderly uncle with gray sideburns.

There are many hormonal drugs that have been developed on the island, which can quickly increase people's combat effectiveness, and once they come out, they can cause World War III.

None of this is their focus, and something so important is just a disguise for the true core secret.

Others don't know what the real core secret of the island is, but the top leaders of more than a dozen countries, the administrative ministers stationed on the island on behalf of a country, know what the real core secret of the island is.

I guarded it for many years, and I waited for disappointment again and again.

Now, with what they are guarding and looking forward to, can it not make them happy?

"Don't get excited." Tataro stopped and motioned for everyone to calm down first, and said: "The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, this is not the first time we have tasted disappointment, and it is not the first time that they have told us that we only need to wait for a while before we can see the results come out!" ”

"Whew-"

As soon as Totara said this, these guys who were in high excitement calmed down one by one, as if someone had poured cold water on their heads.

"I'm not kidding!"

At this time, the elderly man in the research team showed a hint of displeasure on his face, and said in a solemn tone.

Apparently, he was very unhappy with Tatara and the many fanatics who calmed down, because it was a lack of confidence in their research team.

"This time it's serious, all the data is right, as long as we have enough volume, it will definitely work." The elder spoke again in a stern tone that was unquestionable.

Tatara was moved by his sincerity, raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "This time, as long as the amount is sufficient, is it really okay?" ”

"Yes." The elder nodded emphatically, and said without the slightest joke: "You have to trust our authority and professionalism. ”

"Okay." Hearing the old man say this, Tatara could only nod helplessly.

The rest of the ministers were basically led by Tatara, and seeing that he didn't speak, the rest of them didn't speak, quietly watching the changing data on the instrument.

"The amount is not enough, the data is already very correct, and it can be successful in a little more." The old man looked solemnly at a large string of dense data, and slowly explained the current problem.

Scanning a few shivering natives on the edge of the chamber, Dotaro asked, "Are there only a few left?" ”

"Yes." The elder nodded and said, "A while ago, in order to test the authenticity of the data, most of it has been consumed, and now there are not a few people left. ”

"Then if there are only a few people left, are the resources still enough?" Tatara raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

The old man glanced at the four adults left, as well as a baby who had just spoken, "It should be about the same, according to the missing weight shown on the instrument, it is estimated that several of them will be exhausted, and the research results will come out." ”

"Then use it!" Dotara nodded and said, "There are only a few people left, I hope it's right." If not, there are no natives with Ahmadic blood. ”

"Rest assured, the data has been researched and matched, and even if they all run out, we can inject this blood into other people and reproduce. Or, if their DNA is extracted and artificially reproduced, it will not make Ahmad's blood disappear. The elder smiled and spoke confidently.

When Duoduoluo heard his words, he didn't want to say anything, so he waved his hand directly and said, "Then hurry up and add energy, I can't wait to know if what has been held on for decades can be seen before I die." I don't believe that the top talents in more than a dozen of our countries have been studying for decades, and with the assistance of high technology, they are not as wise as the ancients. ”

Tatara also knows that with the development of technology, any species only needs to remember its DNA, and in the future, after cracking all the biological codes contained in the DNA, it can successfully resurrect extinct creatures.

Some of the creatures buried under the glacier for tens of thousands of years are buried this year, and many scientists dare to say that it may not be long before they can be completely resurrected.

Even if it is a dinosaur, as long as they can extract enough DNA, and then crack the biological code contained in it, they will be copied and injected into other organisms in the future, and their complete body can be restored after several growth changes.

Those ancient biological scientists have the confidence to resurrect in the future, such as humans, chickens, cats and dogs and other living organisms that can be seen everywhere, they can completely extract any DNA, and it is easy to clone an identical creature, unlike dinosaur fossils, which only have very little DNA.

These primitive natives are all living people, and their DNA has long been completely recorded, as long as this group of scientists wants to, it is easy to clone people who are exactly the same, and even people with the same blood.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Todoro's voice fell, the handymen in white coats walked over and set up a primitive inhabitant with their hands, and walked towards the instrument where the scientific research personnel were concentrated.

"Let me go...... Let go of me, you bastards. You hateful outsiders, you devils! The aborigines who had been taken away shouted and cursed in a strange indigenous language.

But to the ears of Europeans and Americans who are good at English, these languages are like a group of frogs crowing wildly, which is very ugly.

The indigenous people were all injected with high-quality anesthetics, so except for the consciousness and fragrance, they did not have the slightest strength in their bodies, and they were taken away at will, and they could not resist at all.

And those natives who were not taken away all watched in fear as their companions were dragged away, muttering and cursing something, trembling all over, for fear that the next person to be dragged away would be themselves.

"Add energy." The elder commanded.

"Yes." The two handymen answered, and hung the natives upside down with ropes leading their feet, and then slashed his throat with a knife.

Blood flowed down the throats of the natives, forming a line of water that flowed into the mouth of a container with unerring accuracy.

The native died after a few shudders, but his blood still flowed into the mouth of the container as if he didn't want money.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Very correct, it seems that we have really compared the data this time, plus the genetic bloodline of these Ahmad descendants, extracting its purest bloodline, it is really a key that can open the tomb. The elder shouted excitedly as he looked at the jumping data.

That's right, what they studied on this trip was how to open the tomb of Emperor Ahmad.

The god emperor Ahmad was the first god emperor of ancient Egypt, who created countless famous people, and is said to have lived for thousands of years without dying, and it is possible to be alive now, with the elixir of life.

His grave is something that countless forces want to find when they break their heads, but what has always come out is a fake grave.

Decades ago, his real grave was finally found, right on this island. The original inhabitants of the islands, the descendants of the Ahmad bloodline, or the grave keepers.

It's just that tens of thousands of years have passed, and the bloodline has been diluted, and not everyone has the bloodline of the God Emperor.

There are more than a dozen or twenty tribes large and small on the entire island, and there are almost a thousand aborigines, and there may be less than thirty people who really have the bloodline of the God Emperor.

Emperor Ahmad was great and wise, and the key to his tomb was the blood of his descendants who possessed his purest blood.

The blood of future generations is not like it anymore, so no matter how hard scientists try, they can't open it.

Only from these descendants with the blood of Ahmad, continue to extract their DNA code, slowly crack it, to trace the purest bloodline of the real Ahmad God Emperor tens of thousands of years ago, and then create this blood, you can open the tomb.

Ahmad is the representative of immortality, more than a dozen countries in Europe and the United States have made such a big deal on the islands and spent countless resources, just to open the tomb and get the record book of the deeds of the god emperor during his lifetime to speculate on the elixir, and even there is an elixir in it.

It is recorded that Emperor Ahmad has lived for thousands of years, and whether he dies or not, even if he dies and can find a way to live for thousands of years, it is no different from immortality.

Like hormone drugs outside, what is it in front of the elixir?

"Right, everything is right, hahahaha!" The elder of the research team looked at the barrage of rapidly moving data, jerked his head, and laughed happily.

As long as it continues like this, it will be just around the corner to break open the Divine Emperor's tomb and get the elixir of life!

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