488. Exhibition Hall... Wouldn't it be nice if you just said it was a zoo?
"Whew, that's what it smells like!"
In the slowly descending elevator, Murphy leaned against the elevator bulkhead like a social animal off work, and poured the soda in his hand into his mouth.
While the cherry pepper soda sounds like the overlord of dark cuisine, it doesn't taste as bad as Murphy thinks.
In particular, the feeling of bubbles exploding in his mouth suddenly brought him back to the time when he was happy to fish.
And as Murphy pursed his lips to savor the taste, a text prompt quickly jumped into the translucent character card in front of him:
"Drink the [DATA EXPUNGED] soda, unknown alchemy is in effect.
New Talent 1 is drawn as [Primary Subspace Resistance: When facing subspace pollution, gives you +5 will immunity from judgment. 】
The second extraction of the new talent is [Primary Subspace Detection: Make you more keenly aware of the traces and carriers of subspace pollution, but pay attention!] When you see them, they see them too. 】”
"Cool!"
Murphy blinked at the two prompts in front of him.
To be honest, he didn't think that these two enhancements were randomly granted, and if the enemy of the Creator was from subspace, then there was a high probability that all the snacks placed by the Creator in the vending machine would have similar enhancements.
This vending machine was a "gift" he left to Murphy.
The so-called "casual snacks" are also just a pretense, and the purpose is to strengthen the Administrator Alpha's resistance to the subspace in this way.
"Well, although you casually stuffed this system into my head and didn't do a bootstrap process, it took me a month to decompress it, although you threw me into another world and didn't give me a little bit of a powerful gold finger to save my life.
Although you are not very responsible for throwing the things you left me everywhere, causing them to even fall into the hands of cultists.
But I still have to say, you are a good Creator!
At least not as bad as I thought before, and before kicking me into subspace and those degenerate aliens, I knew to add a buff to me. ”
Murphy said something in his heart and took another sip of soda.
Unfortunately, there are no new enhancements that jump out this time, and it seems that it is only effective when you drink it for the first time.
He poured the remaining half jar into a crystal bottle and corked it, planning to give Tracey a taste when he went out later, to see if his wife could get the same subspace enhancement as him.
After all, judging from Tracy's current situation, she needs this resistance and perception of subspace forces more than herself.
"Ding"
The elevator that went all the way down quietly opened.
Murphy didn't know how deep the thing had taken him, but he guessed that this place was not something anyone could just come to.
So, in a "pilgrimage" mood, Murphy stepped out of the elevator, only to see a working monitoring room at the end of the passage in the elevator hall.
Very complex surveillance facilities make up an entire wall with many displays, but only three are currently in use.
Murphy stepped forward, and he could see the first monitor monitoring the visitors' hall.
The vampire saw that the psionic weak Triss had risen from her chair with a breathing mask on, and was leading the iron beetle, curiously and a little clumsy to check all the facilities in the visitors' hall.
On the second monitor, a bird's-eye view of the swamp exclusion zone is projected.
There was a lever underneath it, and Murphy stepped forward to adjust it a few times to find that the restricted area was divided into four areas of ABCD, and except for Area A, where there was no movement, the other three areas were inhabited by two swamp serpents.
However, they all slept peacefully in their lair, and seemed to be in some kind of dormant state, and were still lying in the ruins of Plague Town, and the giant snake that was rescued should be the "resident" of Area A.
Murphy nodded, then looked at the third monitor.
This one is special.
The area it monitored did not appear to be in the swamp, it was a large, all-white three-dimensional space with many cages inside, but all of them were broken.
In the middle of the space was a very large skeleton.
It is unknown what kind of animal it is, but it must have been dead for a long time, and its corpse has been transformed into a skeleton like a dinosaur fossil.
Murphy turned the joystick underneath the monitor, but no matter how much he tweaked it, he couldn't find anything alive in that particular space.
If it was a cage, it must have lost all its usefulness by now.
All the "prisoners" inside have already run away.
Except for these three monitors, the other monitors never started, perhaps because Murphy did not have the administrative rights of this "exhibition area".
But soon, Murphy found the data station he needed in the corner of the monitoring room.
He restored the Vientiane device to its original form of a metal cube and placed it in the groove of the data table, then extended his finger to the hole on the other side.
When he got the Vientiane device before, this thing reminded Murphy that he needed to complete the DNA test and consciousness binding in the Land of Creation, and now he needs a little blood to complete the final procedure.
However, before activating the data desk, Murphy was keenly aware of the "traces" left by other people here.
For example, on the table in the rest area at the back of the monitoring room, there is a bowl of cereal porridge that is difficult to describe, a bag of potato chips that has been opened but not yet eaten, and some dirty clothes stacked in the "washing machine".
There are also signs of use in the bathroom in the living area, and in the wardrobe in the lounge area, there is also a missing set of clothes.
All these details suggest that someone came to this place before Murphy and tried to make it their home.
But that guy clearly didn't know how to use the various instruments here.
At least he didn't know how to use the microwave to heat food, and the washer wasn't turned on and was in a state of "waiting for instructions".
"Locals! There is no doubt that these 'future technologies' cannot be played with yet. ”
Murphy soon had an answer.
He opened the washing machine and took out several of the items, and saw a handwritten label on the collar of a white shirt:
"Witch Cafe, front desk bartender Wally?"
Murphy looked at the text embroidered on it and guessed that it should be a "work clothes"? "Witch Cafe" He knew that he had also said this name when the plague rat king died.
That was the base camp of the "source" in the port of Chardo.
In that case, the strange guy who came to this place of creation and sent away the student party was the "source" group.
Getting this information made Murphy feel like the trip was worthwhile.
He tossed the clothes in the trash and returned to the data desk, where Murphy smelled blood in the data desk's certification hole.
This means that the guy tried to bind the Vientiane device here before!
Not only did he get the Vientiane device, but he even knew how to bind it to gain more power, and if it weren't for the preset binding permissions for this thing, he would have really done it
Hey, these cultists are really unusual!
Where did they know these Creator's messages?
This knowledge should theoretically only be known to Murphy, the "administrator".
The new discovery made the vampire lord frown.
He realized that his previous understanding of the Twilight Organization was still too one-sided, and these guys didn't jump out of their heads and shout to destroy what the Creator had left behind, they obviously had a deep understanding of the Creator's power and knowledge.
I wonder what strange knowledge these guys have learned in the process of learning to make them have such a great grudge against what the Creator left behind?
With this in mind, Murphy took out his handkerchief and cleaned the hole in the data table, and then put the middle finger of his left hand into it.
A slight stinging sensation represented blood flowing, and after a few seconds of waiting, the Vientiane device placed in the groove made a soft click.
The four hidden lights on the outer shell flash green, indicating that the binding is complete!
At this moment, Murphy's will was like an active extension of the mercury land, and he soon perceived that the Vientiane device was forming a connection with himself at the level of consciousness.
It's exactly the same feeling as when you bound up the necessary evil.
But before Murphy could perceive it carefully, the image in front of him suddenly changed, like some distant illusion being projected in front of his vision.
The images flickered away like a marquee, just as they resembled the strange, incomprehensible fragments of images that flashed before his eyes when he confronted Salokdal.
He saw the world fall apart.
Not one, but many.
A world destroyed by plagues, a world destroyed by fire and comets, a world destroyed by earthquakes and magma, a world destroyed by tsunamis and hurricanes.
There are even star domes engulfed in dim nebulae, and terrifying scenes when the sun goes out.
A completely black sun was left with only the edge of the corona shining out the light when it was extinguished, and in Murphy's gaze, the very core of the black sun was staring at him with countless scarlet eyes.
The Vampire Lord immediately took a step back.
He recognized the aura in front of him, and he had faced the same subspace aura when he had executed the four Chaos Sword Guards before.
This is "original sin"!
This is the shadow of the subspace that calls itself "Original Sin".
"Alpha! The Creator's Dog! I see you."
Malevolent voices poured out of visions from all directions, like a tsunami of psychic impact, cascading Murphy into the psychic storm and tearing his mind apart completely.
This time, though, Murphy was quite relaxed with this obscenity.
He only felt a pressure, but it wasn't overwhelming.
Perhaps it was because the soda from [DATA EXPUNGED] just now gave him the power to give him a middle finger even to the illusion of the subspace shadow in front of him that was trying to hurt him.
Fear tried to crush Murphy, but Murphy was unmoved, so the fear quickly ebbed, and in a matter of moments, the illusion around Murphy quietly dissipated.
Only the last trace of the sound remains.
"Aid in abuse! Come to a sticky end! ”
It was the final "warning" given to Murphy after the original sin had subsided.
The meaning of this subspace shadow is obvious, Murphy should not be obedient to the Creator, because the Creator is a big badass.
"Hey, I'm not blind yet."
Murphy took a step back and rubbed his slightly swollen forehead.
With a slight move, the Vientiane device in the groove immediately levitated, and in Murphy's command, it quickly changed shape in front of his eyes, shrinking and shrinking, and finally turned into something like a USB flash drive.
It landed in the vampire's hand and was pinched in by Murphy and inserted into the jack of the console that was blocked in front of him, like starting a car and twisting it outward.
"Toot Toot Woo"
After a slight mix of electronic and mechanical sounds, the entire quiet monitoring room system was reactivated, and Murphy looked back, and the monitors behind him that were originally unobservable also lit up one by one, and after one signal search after another, those screens also quickly lit up.
On that screen, he saw a large black wolf quietly moving in the white snow, and on another screen, he saw a strange creature similar to a dragon, enjoying the light refracted by the sunlight on the surface of the water.
On the third screen, the roar of a lion was heard.
The voice was so real that Murphy looked at it with his heart, and he saw a majestic giant lion with wide wings and a body like a sun's streamer, flying over the mountains and mountains of the earth.
On the fourth screen, darkness is reflected.
In the shadow of the invisible five fingers, a black spider as huge as a castle could be seen weaving a huge spider web in the abyssal rift.
There is a faint light on the silk sac of the spider to form a unique pattern, which is frightening at first glance, but there is a strange sense of holiness when you look at it again.
At first, Murphy didn't know what it was.
But he quickly remembered the characteristics of the legendary creatures that Trith had boasted about to him, and Murphy quickly understood.
"The Winter Wolf, Luktawa, the Anukar Lion, and the Weaver Spider are all legendary creatures! All the legendary creatures on the continent are monitored here, and I can see them."
Murphy took a step back.
He looked at the lit screen in front of him, and the strange and vivid legendary beasts on the screen, and a realization rose in Murphy's heart.
"They were all pets of the Creator, no, they cannot be called 'pets', it should be said that the Creator or His servants who remained here were the 'keepers' of these magnificent and powerful creatures!
Just as He created the Swamp Ecological Reserve for Ningkinanka, He created an environment for other legendary creatures.
They are from pre-epochal times
They grew up at a time when the Creator was still walking on the continent of the world, and they were born at a time when the first flame of civilization had not yet been lit. ”
"Toot, permission authentication is complete!
Due to the lack of higher privileges in the local facility permission tree, according to the 'Eden Zone' emergency duty succession rules, the authority of Administrator Alpha has been upgraded from 'Temporary Visitor' to 'Exhibition Hall Curator', and he has been awarded the title of 'Temporary Director of the Reserve'! ”
A crisp electronic sound sounded from the data table, causing Murphy to turn his head and see the optical projection burst out before his eyes.
All information about the swamp ecoregion has been declassified, and underneath the constantly changing notes and the "Curator's Manual" there is a letter sign to be unraveled.
Murphy didn't look at the curator's manual for the time being, nor did he pull out the Vientiane Key, but reached out and clicked on the envelope of the optical projection.
In the next second, a line of text appeared in front of him accompanied by a gentle man's voice:
This letter was left to my successors:
In contrast to the consistently organized Eden Zone, working in a vibrant, ever-growing eco-region is a pleasure.
If I could, I would like to stay here for a long time to help the Creator take care of His lovely babies.
Just last month, a new baby was born in the Ninki Nanka district.
It's really beautiful!
It has jewel-like skin and black pearl-like eyes, and I personally hatched it in a nursery greenhouse, and the cute little baby treats me like its mother.
I named it 'Or' and I wanted to hold it all day long.
Little Orr is also very clingy to me.
Every time I left the exhibition hall to inspect the eco-zone, it would stay outside the security line that they were not allowed to cross and wait for my return.
The little guy is full of energy and character, and he is always reluctant to sleep with his friends who were born later than him.
But hibernation is necessary!
After all, according to the creator's plan, this little guy's race still needs a few of them as biological blueprints to reproduce in this strange land.
Unfortunately, the 'Greenhouse of Life' project in Eden obviously needs me as the chief genetician and biologist, alas, I would have signed up to be an ordinary breeder when I chose the position.
Anyway, my successor, I hope you will get acquainted with everything about the ecozone as soon as possible, and familiarize yourself with the Curator's Handbook to take care of the baby snakes here for me.
If all goes well, I'll be back here when I rotate again in ten years, and I'll bring you a gift.
It is said that the installation of the Creation Engine in the Land of Origin is very smooth, and a complete transformation of the planet is about to be put on the agenda, and the life greenhouse in Eden will also begin to be 'seeded' on a large scale, perhaps only for the next 50 years, at most 100 years!
Those of us who have lost their homeland will be able to find a new home by the gift of the Creator.
At that time, we will be free to explore the world for us.
Ah, praise the Creator, praise Eden, praise the Alpha Plan.
That's all the noteworthy news collected by the local quantum communication tower, it's time for me to go.
The ship from Eden is close at hand, and I don't want to off Lord Navigator Sarlokdal, I've heard that guy has been having some trouble with his wife lately.
Hehe, it's really a happy couple.
That's it.
Thank you so much for coming to take over my job.
Please keep in mind the Special Security Code NE-08175 and activate it as soon as you encounter a dangerous situation.
In addition, I will send the 'Vientiane' device assigned to me by the management committee back to the Structural Department for recalibration, and there have been strange energy fluctuations in the outer star sector recently, which has affected the accuracy of the Vientiane device, and I can't enter the astral plane to explore at will.
It's a pity.
Once the Vientiane Device is repaired, I'll send it back to you with a chrono express to help you find the right 'astral ecoregion' for the baby snakes to migrate there when they reach adulthood.
Once again, I wish you all the best in your work.
Ps:
Please remember to send me a few pictures of Little Orr, I will thank you for that.
——
From the former director of the exhibition hall, Witte Fato Nosferatu, who had just stepped down but was reluctant to tears. ”
The content of this letter is not difficult to understand, it is a farewell letter to his successor, but what it reveals makes Murphy's heart flutter.
No doubt!
A ray of truth from the pre-epoch era has been revealed to Murphy, and what horrifies the vampire lord even more is the appearance of "Navigator Sallokdal" and the name of the letter.
Murphy pounced in front of the console, activating the voice interaction between here and in the visitor lobby.
He asked:
"Trissy! What is the name of the Grand Duke of the Mad Blood Clan? ”
"Huh? Murphy? Where are you? Why did your voice come out of the pillar, you scared me to death. ”
"Tell me! Trissy, what's his name! ”
"Hmph, you've forgotten these basic common senses again, you stupid vampire, remember, I'll just say the last time, the current Grand Duke of the Mad Blood Clan is an ancient man of the same era as Lord Pa Ying.
His name is Witte Fato Nosferatu. ”
Ps:
Last month's monthly pass was enough for 2W, and this month's 11th will add 10 more! There are two additions this month.,The 11th is the monthly pass plus more.,The 21st is the 25-chapter update for the "Huo Quanjing" brother and the "crow" brother.,In short,The last month of the year~ Let's get dry!
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