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"is it?"

Demiurge came over, looked at them carefully for a while, and asked, "What do they do?"

Compared with the creatures that could be seen at a glance as being used for killing before, he did not see the functions of these two things.

"Do you know the Zerg?" Alva looked at the dome with a somewhat confident expression.

"Are you talking about the race of Cocytus?" Demiurge asked.

Cocytus' race is the insect king.

Alva shook his head and said: "No, no, I am referring to a fictional race in the Supreme World. Although Brood One is not yet at that level, I will slowly improve it."

Alva pointed at the dome. Demiurge looked at it and said thoughtfully: "Okay, I will go and see the Zerg you mentioned when I have time. What is its function?"

"Rapid troops, violent troops at extremely fast speeds. As long as there are enough resources, it can create a hundred of the creatures you saw before in one minute."

After Alva finished the above words with a bit of pride, his eyes looking at the dome suddenly turned to regret.

"However, it still has shortcomings. This is due to the short research time. For example, the creatures created by the current mother nest cannot be completely controlled and can only be given a rough target..."

"The resource conversion rate is too low. It provides one hundred points of energy, but only less than five points are actually utilized..."

"The life span of the created creatures does not exceed thirty days..."

"...These are the weaknesses that I mobilized the tower spirit's computing power to help calculate. Other problems may arise when the experiment is actually carried out, and they may get better or worse."

"But even so, it is one of my top research results so far, and it has great potential for future development."

Alva's eyes showed the characteristic determination of a researcher. Demiurge heard this and pushed up his glasses, opened his mouth, but did not say what he wanted to say, but looked at another object and asked: "What is that? "

Alva glanced at it and said: "This is Biological Brain No. 1, specially designed for you to increase your strength."

"Increase strength?"

Demiurge's eyes suddenly became interested and asked, "How do you say that?"

Alva said: "They are equivalent to a small computer. When injected into the body, they will automatically connect with the host's brain nerves. They will play a certain auxiliary role in training, learning knowledge, and fighting."

"But that's for ordinary people. For you, well, you know that this is the first experiment after all. Although it can ensure that there is no danger, the computing power is still somewhat insufficient. What is really useful to you is the transmission of knowledge. .”

"It can identify signals on the Internet, automatically download knowledge from the Internet and transfer it to the host brain, eliminating the troublesome memory process. Well, this is just the case for now. After I upgrade it a few times, it will have obvious effects on you. The effect.”

Alva coughed awkwardly and forced himself to speak.

"So your highest research results so far are all unfinished products, right?"

Demiurge looked at the two things in front of him and sighed. He had always thought that Alva was reliable and trustworthy, but now...

Pushing up his glasses, he took an exaggerated deep breath, then turned around and said, "I'm going to inform Mr. Ryan that we are ready. I hope..."

Demiurge shook his head before he finished speaking, with a hint of sadness on his brows.

He understands that research requires time and inspiration, but when he contacted Lord Lane before, he had already praised Haikou. As a result, there are some flaws in Alva. Although Lord Lane will never care about it due to his character, he But I couldn't accept that I didn't do what Lord Ryan ordered perfectly.

Alva looked at Demiurge without saying a word. He also wanted to dedicate the perfect results to the Creator, but studying this kind of thing is not just about thinking. Experiments, calculations, and cultivation all take time, and there is nothing he can do about it. .

……

In a suite on the ninth floor of Nazarick, Ryan sat on a chair and looked at the current situation of the world.

Nazarick's name has begun to become somewhat famous around the world, and the teams sent by Albedo have begun to infiltrate all walks of life in the surrounding countries, secretly gaining considerable power.

It can be said that everything is on track, but...

"The kingdom is asking us for help. What do you think, Albedo?"

Looking through the information in his hand, Ryan asked casually.

Strictly speaking, the Great Tomb of Nazarick is within the territory of the Kingdom of Li Yestij. However, following the previous flexing of muscles, Nazarick has a radius of one hundred kilometers and is no longer the territory of any country, but the territory of any country. It is exclusive to Nazarick.

"I think this should be ignored," Albedo replied softly.

Ryan paused while turning the page and said, "Reason?"

"Because there are not enough interests, and according to your will, Nazarick should be in a detached position in this world. In this case, Nazarick should not take the initiative to participate in the battles between countries on the continent unless it is necessary. "

Albedo's voice was soft, and Ryan tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Do what you want."

"Yes."

Albedo replied with a smile.

After hearing the reply, Ryan stopped paying attention to the matter and continued to read the report in his hand.

He usually only returns to Nazarick in about a week or so. After all, the influence value can only be obtained by staying in the Marvel Universe.

This also led him to understand the development of the world on a week-by-week basis.

"Has magic been developed yet..."

Looking at the information about the survivors of the biochemical world reported at the end of the file, Ryan murmured.

Intelligence shows that the survivor town is on the right track.

Farming, handicrafts, patrols, magic research department, combat skills research department, organizations similar to mercenary unions...

But a small town with tens of thousands of people has a lively scene.

"Keep paying attention. Don't let them come into contact with people in this world within one year, no, three years. Except for the monsters that have already appeared in front of them, I will replace the rest of the monsters on the periphery of the forest with monsters that cannot use magic. "

"It's still early days. I want to see if learning the same theory with different thinking patterns can produce completely different results."

Leaving the document in his hand still on the table, Ryan turned around and said.

Albedo nodded obediently and looked at Ryan's face. Her complexion suddenly turned rosy. Just when the atmosphere in the room became a little ambiguous, there was a knock on the door.