"Need another cup of tea?"

"Thank you."

The cup of tea that had just been drunk was automatically filled again, and the red liquid kept shaking in the cup, but Linda did not continue to drink.

"Your Excellency? Why give me all these genes? ”

"Don't you even ask what the genes are?"

"According to the records, there are many primitive genes stored there, from the Dark Ages, and there are some very powerful psionic genes during the Dark Ages.

With their genes, even if only a small part of them are available to me, they are enough for me to concoct a new biochemical legion.

In particular, the genes of psionic beings in the dark period are enough to make some of my psionic research progress by leaps and bounds. ”

"Oh, are you talking about that pile of hairy test tubes?

I threw it away many years ago, and it's completely spoiled, hairy, and useless! The man poured himself a glass of wine, and said with an unusually calm face: "I will give you nineteen completely different genes, he comes from my nineteen children." ”

"The genes of the protoplasm?"

"I prefer my daughter to my son's "wrench" and "driver", but unfortunately for some special reasons, I will never be able to have a daughter, you say, this is not a sad thing. ”

The man relied on the interruption again, successfully diverted the question from Linda, and then drank the wine in his hand by himself.

Linda, who didn't get the answer she wanted, was silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, the man said again: "By the way, I heard that you have been inquiring about the Golden Throne recently?" ”

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"Yes, it's not just the Golden Throne, it's also this Black Glass Throne......" Linda's words were not finished before she was directly interrupted by the man, and a smile of memory appeared on his face, "Black glass?" Don't think about that thing anymore, that thing has been completely shattered, completely blown up, and there is no chance of salvage.

Don't look at me with such eyes, the blueprint of the Golden Throne, I can't give it to you. I can give you a good thing though...... When it's all over, come to the palace and find me! ”

After the man finished saying this, he suddenly disappeared from his eyes, along with the crimson sun, the dense forest, and the trumpet flower that constantly exuded a rich fragrance.

"If there is nothing important, I don't recommend that you go home to the space to have anything to do with it, good luck!"

The world was completely shattered, the dim laboratory appeared in front of her eyes, a large number of heavily armed thunder warriors, firmly protected her in it, endless nanomechanical insects continued to fly around her, the rich fragrance disappeared, and Linda also completely woke up.

She held her dizzy head, "I hate mental illusions! ”

I stood there for a long time, and the dizziness that kept echoing in the depths of my mind finally eased a little.

Although she still felt some discomfort, Linda still took the thunder warrior beside her and slowly walked into the dark laboratory.

As he walked, the Thunder Warrior in front of him kept taking out his glow stick and sticking it to any object near him that could be attached to it, according to Linda's command.

Soon, the full picture of this small laboratory and storage center completely appeared in front of Linda.

It's just that it's completely different from the information that exists in the Cult of the Mechanics, although there are all kinds of strangely shaped cultivation chambers here, all the things in them have been cleaned clean, and even the bottom of the tank has been cleaned and spotless.

The gene storage cabinet in the distance, which was used to store all kinds of genetic test tubes, was also cleaned, and nothing was left.

After several turns in the room, Linda's expression began to become a little serious, just like the man who had pulled her into the spiritual illusion had said, everything here had been cleaned up, and there was nothing left.

But, why, the gene of the original body that the man said did not appear in front of him?

Is he lying to himself?

"Boom~"

Just as he was thinking about whether he had been deceived, there was a sudden roar behind him, and several Thunder Warriors who were walking in the back suddenly seemed to have been hit by a train, and they were quickly knocked into the air, and then directly smashed the empty cultivation pods around them.

A burly man with a height of four meters and suspended in mid-air appeared in Linda's field of vision.

He was more than half taller than the already incomparably large Thunder Warrior, and there was no skin on his body, only angular muscles, which slowly rose and fell under the twitching of the four hearts.

There was no skin on his face, but his eyes were pure black, and he had jet-black hair, and behind him a pair of jet-black and shiny wings were slowly flapping, constantly rolling up gusts of wind.

But what is surprising is that no matter how he flapped his wings, there was no wind at all, as if he did not exist in this world.

After crashing into several Thunder Warriors in a row, he was finally successfully intercepted.

However, with just one punch, he directly smashed the head of the Thunder Warrior in front of him, and together with the Thunder Warrior's alloy steel armor helmet made of super strong alloy, it also turned into iron-clad flesh.

"DadaDada~"

The power of his punch has definitely surpassed that of most genetic prototypes, but this does not make these thunder warriors who have no intelligence and rely entirely on pheromones for command and control have the slightest hesitation.

The Thunder Warriors, who were not afraid of death, once again waved the power sword in their hands and quickly pounced on this monster.

Looking at him, Linda immediately knew that this should be the so-called original gene. This guy has the wings of St. Giles, the long black hair that Khan has, and the eyes and holes of Coetze...... The almost obvious characteristics of the genetic prototype are fully reflected in this guy's body.

Of course, the characteristics of the Genoplasma of the Thousand Sons Legion, this monster does not have ...... But that's scary enough.

Linda couldn't help but smack.

What a crazy person is this to be able to create such a monster!

Is it the emperor?

No...... Then it's only the Lunar Gene God Cult!

Only a bunch of pure lunatics would do that.

"It's a pity...... You'll never see the light of day! ”

After Linda finished speaking, her body suddenly decomposed, and the endless nanomechanical insects quickly pounced on the monster that was killing in all directions!

And as if he knew that his death was approaching, the monster with the genes of the nineteen genetic primordials immediately let out an unwilling roar.

Relaxed a little, seeing that it was about to be done, Linda's heart was unreasonably tight, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

All the information she knew about the original body flashed through her memory.

Until a special name appeared in her mind - Alpha's Gene Prototype, the Gene Prototype that is best at disguise.

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