1586 Habit and Unaccustomedness
The research of biotechnology is inseparable from "biology".
Star hunting is not only a relaxing hunting ground for the Sarnaga people, but also a "scientific research star" for them to conduct some basic research.
Ling Yu trembled with excitement, and the thought of those fierce beasts, large and small, wailing and trembling under his sharp beaks and iron claws, the "Sword Eagle" was eager to rush into the almost boundless forest below.
Of course, this is just an idea.
Samir Douss can make it painful with a single thought, and the "sword carving" that he has tried once is still in his memory.
Stemming from the absolute control in the genes, it is not something that a "sword eagle" can resist.
The feathers exploded, and the "Sword Eagle" passed through the planet's atmosphere as smoothly as possible, and then flew towards a castle built on a mountain.
Leaning on a mountain of more than 3,000 meters, the castle is full of rugged style.
Almost entirely made of stone, the castle is largely devoid of advanced building materials, and is the oldest vintage building of the Sarnagar people.
Behind the top of the building, a slice of the mountain has been cut away to form a landing platform.
The "sword carving", which has been here many times, landed steadily on the platform.
"Clean up, I'll leave later."
Jumping out of the cabin, Dooss whispered a cold word to the two "Titan" minions bent over the platform, and then walked down the stairs at the corner of the platform.
The "Titans" are also a human race created by the Sarnagars through their genetic variants, in fact, compared to themselves and human civilization, the "Titans" have almost the exact same appearance as humans.
It's just that they are "huge".
The "Titans" in their juvenile stage are generally about one meter tall.
After reaching the age limit, the "Titans" can reach a height of more than five meters.
Standing tall and burly in front of humans, the Sarnagar clan looks very small when it stands in front of the "Titans".
In fact, most of the Sarnagar people don't like the "Titans".
Although, compared to more other races, the individual strength of the Sarnagar is also considered strong.
It's just that in front of the "Titans", whose muscles are more like a moving "Golem", at least on the surface, the Sarnagars are a little thin.
Of course, there is a more important reason that most Sarnaga people do not like the feeling of oppression.
Even if they can easily knock down and kill a "Titan", they don't like the oppression that naturally arises from the opponent's strong and outrageous body.
Doose is the same, he likes power and everything he has now, but he is very disgusted by the "Titans" who need to look up.
In his opinion, races like the "Titans" are only worthy of fighting for their lives with different races and beasts in the "gladiatorial arena", and other than that, they are of no use.
It's just that the leader has become accustomed to calling the "Titans", just like he himself likes standard human maidens, not to mention that no one in the entire Sarnagar people dares to slander the leader's preferences.
The strong body was bent very low, and after Dooss left, the two "Titans" walked up to the "Sword Eagle".
One of them stretched out his strong arm, and when he tried to open the hatch, which was not much bigger than his body, the extremely unhappy "Sword Eagle" turned around, and the sharp beak carved a bloody hole in the arm of the "Titan".
originally thought that it could still hunt happily, but the "sword eagle" did not expect that the owner did not give it the right to move freely at all.
It didn't dare to go against Doess's wishes and orders, but it didn't dare to make a mistake here.
The sharp beak tore off a muscle from the "Titan" arm, and the "Sword Eagle" swallowed it with a tilt of the neck, but did not continue to attack him.
His expression was a little blank, and the "Titan" seemed to be in pain, ignoring the blood gushing wound, and slowly opened the half-closed hatch.
Then, his chest cracked.
A crab-like creature about the size of a human baby jumped out of his chest with a "whoosh" and rushed into the cabin.
At the same time, another "Titan" also had an identical creature jump in.
Soon, two ugly-looking and hideous monsters came out dragging the corpse of a naked girl.
With a scream, they dragged the corpse and jumped directly from the hatch, and just as they wanted to drag the corpse aside to enjoy, the "sword carving" poked its neck and grabbed the girl's corpse in one bite.
The two monsters were startled, and hurriedly jumped back and hid in the chests of the two "Titans".
Ignoring all this, the "Titans", whose arm was still bleeding, took out a green ball from the pocket of their robe and threw it into the cabin.
It was evident to be soft, and the green ball, about the size of an adult's fist, bounced around the chamber.
It's just that before it falls, it "buzzes" and scatters.
Sticky creatures, at most the size of mosquitoes, excitedly threw themselves on the blood on the floor of the cabin.
With their excited sucking and the infiltration of bodily fluids, the blood left on the ground quickly disappeared.
At this time, a "dwarf clan" appeared from the bodies of the two "Titans".
Less than half a meter tall, he held a brand-new bed sheet and quilt or something, and jumped up directly into the cabin.
When he and the strange creatures that had reunited into a green sphere left the chamber, everything was as clean as ever.
It's just that the faint smell of blood in the air in the cabin has lasted for a long time.
Naturally, Duce doesn't think about that.
Every time he was particularly excited or angry, a "pet" would be tortured and killed by him.
He was used to it, and so were those who served him.
It's just that when Duce passed the inspection and met the familiar and unfamiliar leader again, he was still a little unaccustomed to seeing it many times.
Unlike the scientific research rooms and research institutes of more technological civilizations, the laboratories of the Sarnagar people are always filled with a strange atmosphere.
The smell of blood varies from creature to creature, but to more normal people, the smell is either weird or negative.
Limbs of various unidentified creatures on the bench.
Biological organs soaked in a large nutrient solution.
Biological cadavers fixed on an autopsy shelf.
It's more like a slaughterhouse laboratory, with different bloody smells and the strange smell of various biochemical agents, which may be enjoyed by the Sarnaga biologists, but if a normal human enters here, nine out of ten will vomit.
Doose is not a biologist, but what he is not used to is not these, but leaders who are standing on the edge of the "cultivation pool".
Duce was absolutely convinced that if the leader went out now and appeared in front of all the people, not many people would recognize him as the absolute ruler of the Sarnagar tribe.