491.Chapter 489 488 Exhibition Hall you just say it’s a zoo is not good

Chapter 489 488.Exhibition Hall . Wouldn’t it be better if you just said it was a zoo?

“Whew, that’s the flavor!”

In the slowly descending elevator, Murphy relaxed like an off-duty social animal leaning against the side of the elevator bulkhead, pouring the soda in his hand into his mouth.

Although the cherry pepper flavored soda sounded like the overlord of the dark cuisine, but the taste of this soda after it was really in the mouth was not as bad as Murphy thought.

Especially the feeling of the bubbles exploding in his mouth pulled him right back to the time when he used to happily touch fish.

And as Murphy pursed his lips to recall the flavor, a text prompt flew into the translucent character card in front of him:
“Drinking [data deleted] casual soda, unknown alchemy in effect.
New Talent I is [Elementary Subspace Resistance: When facing subspace contamination, it gives you +5 to your Will Immunity Determination].

New Talent II extracted as 【Elementary Subspace Detection: makes you more keenly aware of the traces and vectors of subspace contamination present, but note! As you see them, they will see you.]”

“Cool!”

Murphy blinked at the two tips in front of him.

To be honest he didn’t think that these two enhancement effects were randomly given, if the Creator’s Enemy was from subspace then odds were that all the snacks the Creator placed in that vending machine would carry similar enhancements.

This vending machine was a gift from the Creator to Murphy.

The so-called “leisure snacks” are just a cover, the purpose is to use this way to strengthen the Administrator Alpha’s ability to resist subspace.

“Well, even though you casually inserted this system into my brain without doing a guidance process, so that it took me a month to unpack it, even though you threw me into the otherworld without giving me a little bit of powerful golden finger to save my life.

And even though you didn’t take responsibility for leaving the things you left me lying around and causing them to fall into the hands of cultists.
But I still have to say, you’re a good creator!
At least not as crappy as I thought before, and knew to put a buff on me before kicking me into subspace to fight those fallen aliens for my life.”

Murphy said mentally, taking another sip of his soda.

Unfortunately no new enhancements popped up this time around, it seemed to only work on the initial drink.

He poured the remaining half of the can into a crystal vial and capped it, intending to give Tris a taste when he went out in a while to see if his wifey could get the same subspace enhancement as him.

After all, given Tris’s current situation, she needed this resistance and perception against subspace powers more than he did.

“Ding.”

The elevator that went all the way down opened quietly.

Murphy didn’t know how deep underground this thing had taken him, but he guessed that this place certainly wasn’t for just anyone.

So with a feeling of “pilgrimage”, Murphy stepped out of the elevator, and at the end of the passageway facing the elevator, he could see a monitoring room that was still in operation.

The very complicated monitoring facilities formed a whole wall, there are many monitors on it, but only three of them have been activated so far.

Murphy stepped forward and he could see the first monitor monitoring the visitors’ hall.

The vampire saw that the psychically weak Tris had risen from her chair with a breathing mask and was checking out all of the facilities in the visitors’ hall very curiously and a little clumsily, led by that iron beetle.

On the second monitor, an overhead view of the forbidden area of the swamp was projected.

There was a lever underneath it, and Murphy went up and adjusted it a few times to discover that the forbidden zone was divided into four zones, ABCD, and except for Zone A, which was untouched, there were two swamp giant snakes living in the other three zones.

But they are sleeping peacefully in their own lair, seems to be in some kind of dormant state, now also lying in the ruins of the plague town, to accept the rescue of the giant snake should be the previous A area of the “occupants”.

Murphy nodded, then looked at the third monitor.

This one is more special.

The area it monitored didn’t seem to be in the middle of the swamp, it was a wide, all-white three-dimensional space that housed many cages, but those cages were all broken without exception.

There was also a very large skeleton in the center of that space.

It was unknown what kind of animal’s remains it was, but it had definitely been dead for a long time, and its body had turned into a skeleton like a fossilized dinosaur.

Murphy turned the joystick underneath this monitor, but no matter how much he fine-tuned it he couldn’t find anything alive in that particular space.

If it was a cage there, then it must have lost all usefulness by now.

All the “prisoners” had escaped.

Except for these three monitors, the other monitors were never activated, perhaps because Murphy did not have the authority to manage this “exhibition area”.

But soon, Murphy found the data station he needed in the corner of the monitoring room.

He restored the Universal Image Device to its initial form as a metal cube and placed it in the groove of the datapad, then stretched out his finger and placed it in the hole on the other side.

When he got the Universal Image Device before, the thing prompted Murphy that he needed to complete the DNA check and consciousness binding operation in the Land of Creation, and right now he needed a little bit of blood to complete the final procedure.

However, before activating the data station, Murphy very keenly discovered that there were “traces” left by other people here.

For example, on the table in the lounge area at the back of the monitoring room, there was a bowl of oatmeal porridge that was hard to describe, a bag of potato chips that had been opened but not yet eaten, as well as some dirty clothes piled up in the “washing machine”.

The bathroom in the living area also showed signs of use, and a set of clothes was missing from the closet in the lounge area.

All these details indicate that someone had been here before Murphy and tried to make this place their home.

But that guy obviously didn’t know how to use the various instruments here.

At the very least, he didn’t know how to heat food in a microwave oven, and the washing machine was not activated, but was on “wait for command”.

“A local! Can’t handle all this ‘future technology’, no doubt.”

Murphy’s answer came quickly.

He opened the washer and pulled out a few of the articles of clothing, and saw another handwritten label on the collar of a white shirt:
“Witch’s Cafe, Wally the front bartender?”

Murphy looked at the embroidered text and guessed it was a “work shirt”? “Witch Café” he did know, the Plague Rat King also said this name when he died earlier.

That was the main camp of “Source” in Chardonnay Harbor.

If that was the case, then the strange guy who had come to this place of creation and sent the student party away was one of Gen’s gang.

After getting this information, Murphy felt that this trip was worthwhile.

He threw the clothes into the trash can and returned to the datapad, and after careful identification, Murphy also smelled a trace of blood in the authentication holes of the datapad.

This meant that the guy had tried to bind the universal device here earlier!

Not only did he get the Wanxiang Device, he even knew how to bind it to get more power, if not for the fact that this thing was preset with binding permissions, it would have been really messed up by him!
Hiss, these cultists are really something!
Where on earth did they know about this Creator’s leftover information?

Theoretically, only Murphy, the “administrator”, should know this knowledge.

The new discovery made the vampire lord frown.

He realized that his previous understanding of the Twilight Organization was still too one-sided, these guys didn’t just jump out and shout about destroying everything left behind by the Creator, they obviously had a deep understanding of the Creator’s power and knowledge.

One also wonders what kind of strange learning these guys had comprehended in the course of their studies in order to make them hold such a great grudge against what the Creator had left behind?

With such thoughts, Murphy took out his handkerchief and cleaned the hole of the data table before placing his left middle finger into it.

A slight tingling signaled the flow of blood, and after a few seconds of waiting, the universal device that was placed in the groove let out a soft click.

The four small hidden lights on its casing flashed with a green light, representing the completion of the binding!

At this moment, Murphy’s will was like an active extension of mercury, and he soon perceived the Wanxiang Device forming a connection with himself at the level of consciousness.

It was exactly the same feeling as when he had bound the Necessary Evil.

But before Murphy could perceive it carefully, the image in front of him suddenly changed, as if some kind of distant vision was projected in front of his sight.

An image flashed by like a walking lantern, again resembling the strange, incomprehensible fragments of images that had flashed before his eyes when he had faced Salokdar directly.

He saw the scene of the world falling apart.

Not one, but many.

Worlds ruined by epidemics and natural disasters, worlds ruined by fires and comets, worlds ruined by earthquakes and lava, worlds ruined by tsunamis and hurricanes.

There are even star domes swallowed up by dull nebulae, and horrific scenes when the sun goes out.

The only remaining edge of a black sun’s corona spilled out the light of the extinguished sun, and as Murphy watched, countless scarlet eyes stared at him from the very core of that black sun.

The vampire lord immediately took a step back.

He recognized the aura in front of him, he had faced the same subspace aura directly before when he executed those four Chaos Sword Guards.

This was “Original Sin”!
This was the subspace shadow that called itself “Original Sin”. “Alpha! The Creator’s dog! I see you.”

Voices filled with malice surged up from visions on all sides, like a tsunami impacting on the mind level, cascading in an effort to swirl Murphy into that psychic storm before tearing his mind completely apart.

But this time Murphy was quite relaxed when dealing with this obscene power.

He merely felt a pressure, but not so much that it was unbearable.

Perhaps it was because the vapor from [Data Deletion] just now had given him strength, allowing him to even raise his middle finger to the phantom of Subspace Shadow in front of him that was trying to harm him.

The fear tried to break Murphy down, but Murphy was unmoved, thus the fear quickly ebbed, and in just a moment, the illusions around Murphy quietly dissipated.

Leaving only one last lingering sound .
“Aiding and abetting! You shall not die!”

That was Murphy’s final warning after the original sin faded.

The meaning of this subspace shadow was obvious, Murphy should not obey the Creator, because the Creator was a big bad guy.

“Geez, I’m not blind yet.”

Murphy took a step back rubbing his slightly swollen forehead.

He gently stroked, the Wanxiang device in the alcove instantly levitated and changed shape quickly in front of Murphy’s eyes at his command, shrinking and eventually turning into a USB flash drive-like thing.

It fell into the vampire’s hand and was pinched in Murphy’s hand and inserted into the jack of the blocked console in front of him, like starting a car with a slight twist.

“Beep beep wow.”

After a slight mix of electronic and mechanical sounds, the entire quiet monitoring room system was reactivated on line, Murphy looked back, those originally unobservable monitors behind him also lit up one by one, and after a segment after segment of signal searching, those screens also lit up quickly.

He saw on that screen, in the white snow, a big black wolf was hidden in the wind, quietly walking, and on another screen, he saw a strange creature similar to a Canglong, freely enjoying the beam of light under the sunlight on the surface of the water.

On the third screen came the reckless roar of a lion.

The sound was so real that Murphy looked at it with his heart, and he saw a majestic lion with broad wings wrapped in the sun’s streams of light, leaping over the mountains and hills of the earth.

And on the fourth screen a darkness was reflected.

In the shadow of the invisible fingers, you can vaguely see the black spiders as huge as castles are weaving a huge spider web in the abyssal chasm.

Above the silk sacs of that spider were shimmering lights forming unique patterns that were frightening at first glance, but at second glance had a strange sense of holiness.

At first, Murphy didn’t know what it was.

But he soon remembered the characteristics of those legendary creatures that Tris had bragged about to him before, so Murphy quickly understood.

“The Winter Wolf, the Luketava, the Anuka Male Lion and the Life Weaving Spider these are all legendary creatures! All the legendary creatures on the continent are being monitored here, I can see them”

Murphy took a step back.

As he looked at the screen that was lit up in front of him, and the strange and living Legendary Beasts on the screen, a wave of clarity rose in Murphy’s heart.

“They were all once the Creator’s pets, no, one can’t call them ‘pets’, it should be said that the Creator or His servants left here were once the ‘keepers’ of these magnificent and powerful creatures!
Just as He had specially set up this ‘Swamp Ecological Reserve’ for Ninkinanka, He had also molded a suitable environment for other legendary creatures to survive.

They came from a time before the Era.
They grew up in a time when the Creator was still walking the continents of the world, and they were born at a time when the first sparks of civilization had yet to be lit.”

“Beep, permission authentication complete!
As there are no more higher permissions on the local facility’s permission tree, in accordance with the ‘Eden District’ emergency job succession rules, Administrator Alpha’s permission has been elevated from ‘Temporary Visitor’ to ‘Exhibition Curator ‘ and has been granted the title of ‘Temporary Gardener of the Preserve’!”

A crisp electronic tone rang out from the datapad, causing Murphy to twist his head to see the optical projection burst before his eyes.

All the information about the swamp ecological zone had been decrypted, and underneath the constantly switching notes and “curator’s manuals”, there was a letter sign to be unlocked.

Murphy did not look at the curator’s manual or pull out the Universal Key for the time being, but reached out and opened the optically projected envelope.

In the next second, a line of text accompanied by a gentle man’s voice appeared before his eyes:
“This letter is left to my successor:
Compared to the orderly, well-organized Eden Zone, work in this vibrant, all-embracing eco-zone is pleasurable.

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 little baby was born in the Ninki South Carolina area.

It is really very beautiful!
It has jewel-like skin and eyes like black pearls. I hatched it myself in the nursery greenhouse and the sweet little baby thinks of me as its mother.

I named him ‘Ole’ and can’t wait to cuddle him all day long.

Little Ole is also very attached to me.

Whenever I left the gallery to inspect the eco-zone, he would stay outside the safety line that they were not allowed to cross and wait for me to return.

This little guy is full of energy and character, and he’s always reluctant to hibernate with his littermates who were born after him.

But hibernation is necessary!
After all, according to the Creator’s plan, the little guy’s colony still needed a few of them as biological blueprints to repopulate this strange land.

Unfortunately, the ‘Greenhouse of Life’ project over in the Eden District obviously needs me as the Chief Geneticist and Biologist more than anything else, alas, I should have known that when I first chose my position, I would have just signed up to be an ordinary breeder.

Anyway, my successor, I hope you’ll familiarize yourself with everything in the Eco-Zone as soon as possible, and familiarize yourself with the Curator’s Manual to take care of the baby snakes here for me.

If all goes well, I’ll be back here in ten years when I’m back on rotation, and I’ll bring you a gift.

It is said that the installation of the Origin’s creation engine is going very well, that a complete remodeling of the planet will soon be on the agenda, and that the large-scale ‘seeding’ of the life greenhouses in the Eden Sector will begin, so perhaps it will only be necessary to make it through the next fifty, or at the most, one hundred years!

We, the Lost Ones, will have a new home by the grace of our Creator.

At that time, we will be free to explore the world that was made for us without constraints.

Ah, praise the Creator, praise Eden, praise the Alpha Program.

So much for the noteworthy news gleaned from the local quantum communication towers, I should go.

The ship from Eden is close at hand, and I don’t want to upset the Navigator, Lord Salokdar, I hear the guy has been having some trouble with his wife lately.

Oh, what a pair of happy enemies.

That’s all for now.

A million thanks for coming to take over my job.

Please remember the special security code NE-08175 and activate it at the first sign of a dangerous situation.

In addition, I will return the ‘Wanxiang’ device issued to me by the Management Committee to the Tectonics Department for recalibration, as there have been strange energy disturbances in the outer sector lately, which have affected the accuracy of the Wanxiang device and prevented me from exploring the astral realm as I wish.

I’m sorry to hear that.

Once the device is repaired, I will return it to you by hyperspace express to help you find a suitable ‘star realm ecological zone’ for the baby snakes to migrate to when they reach adulthood.

Again, I wish you well in your endeavors.

Ps:

Please remember to send me a couple of pictures of little Ole, I will be grateful to you for that.
—
From the former curator of the exhibition, Vit Fato Nosferatu, who has just stepped down but is so attached that he is on the verge of tears.”

The content of the letter was not difficult to understand, a farewell letter to his successor, but what it revealed made Murphy’s mind turn over.

There was no doubt about it!

A ray of truth of the pre-epoch era had been revealed in front of Murphy’s eyes, and what made the vampire lord even more horrified was the appearance of “Navigator Salokdar” and the name of the letter’s signature.

Murphy swooped down to the console and activated the voice interaction between here and the Visitor’s Hall.

He asked:
“Tris! What is the name of the Archduke of the Mad Blood Clan?”

“Huh? Murphy? Where are you? Why is your voice coming out of a pillar, you’re scaring me.”

“Tell me! Tris, what’s his name!”

“Hmph, you forgot those basic common sense again, you stupid vampire, remember, I’m only going to say it for the last time, the current Archduke of the Mad Blood Clan is an ancient one from the same era as the Venerable Lord Paying.

His name is Veit Fator Nosferatu.”

Ps:

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