492.Chapter 490 – 489 King of Bone Biting’s Great Secret Collection
Chapter 490 – 489.The Great Secret Collection of the King of Biting Bones
Confirming the name of the Grand Duke of the Mad Blood Clan from Tris meant that Murphy had truly unlocked a strand of mystery from the Pre-Epoch era, but this small answer didn’t give the vampire lord answers to his doubts, instead it triggered more unknowns and questions in his mind.
If both Salokdar and Veit Fator had decent and decent-to-abnormal noble jobs before the Era, then how did they abandon their very impressive-sounding pasts when the Era opened, and instead become Blood Archdukes of the Shadows and Midnights in a medieval-set fantasy world they’d been so content to hang out in?
And the letter to his successor mentioned the “Eden Zone” and the “creation engine” and the “greenhouse of life” and other unknown terms, Murphy can be sure that in today’s era Murphy was sure that in this day and age, not many people had heard of them.
They were forgotten in time along with the mysterious past of the Archduke of the Blood Race.
Murphy had the urge to contact Lord Paying, one of the only two remaining Ancient Ones in the Blood Race society, to ask for a clarification, but he soon realized that it might be difficult for him to get an answer from Lord Paying as well.
It wasn’t just because the Venerable Lord was likely to conceal these subtle pasts.
The greater possibility lay in the fact that Murphy guessed that Venerable Lord Paying himself might not even be too clear about it.
“It’s almost like being turned from a user of advanced technology into a bunch of medieval barbarians from the level of personality and existence.”
Murphy spat softly as he rubbed his brow:
“I told Tris earlier that I wanted to become a historian specializing in the pre-epoch era, I didn’t expect that just after this wish was made, this bitch Fate . Zi gave me such a 360° pirouette big forced pocket.
Just a hint of deciphering the past is enough to shock my three views, this continent is really hiding something extraordinary.”
“What are you talking about?”
Tris asked from the visitor’s hall:
“Did you discover something down there? Do you need me to come over?”
“Why don’t you get some rest, I’ll be up there soon and I’ll tell you everything I saw, right now it’s a bit of a mess that needs to be organized.”
Murphy responded.
He didn’t mean to hide this from Tris, he just had to make sure there was no danger here before Tris came down, with the weakness of Tris’s current isolated psychic energy, it would be fatal once she got into trouble in this place of creation.
The vampire lord dumped the letters retained on the datapad into his core jewel, suppressed the doubts and shock in his heart and began to check the rules and curator’s permissions of this ecological zone.
The text reflected on the reactivated datapad was not complicated, and it explained the duties that Murphy needed to shoulder one by one in an organized manner:
[Rules of the Swamp Ecological Zone and Abnormal Creatures Exhibition Hall under Eden:
1.The purpose of the establishment of this ecological zone is to better accommodate dangerous creatures that may cause harm to other ethnic groups, but not for the purpose of imprisonment or punishment, but only a special living area extended according to the blueprint regulations of the ‘Alpha Program’.
In principle, all Eden residents are allowed to visit the Eco-Zone, but before doing so, please fill out an application at the personal information terminal and wait for approval.
When the Ecozone enters a ‘Special Affairs Status’, all visiting activities will be temporarily suspended.
2. The Swamp Ecological Zone is managed and maintained by the Curator of the Exhibition Center, who will be selected from among all Eden residents, and will be regarded as a ‘special duty’ and receive a special job allowance.
The curator will be asked to collect the allowance from the staff hall of the exhibition hall on the payday of each month.
The Curator will be responsible for the day-to-day management, information and communication and security functions of the entire swamp ecological zone, and will be required to inspect the entire ecological zone once every three days and report hazardous information in a timely manner, in addition to submitting weekly reports on his/her work to the Eden District Management Committee.
Tip!
Because the ‘Creation Engine’ has not yet completed its transformation of the world’s environment, the inspections may encounter source species with malicious intent, on a humanitarian level, the curator and his security personnel are theoretically not allowed to take the initiative to launch attacks against the source species, unless the other party has already posed a threat to the security of the swamp eco-zone on a de facto level.
The Curator and his security staff are prohibited from utilizing weapons above the second-degree (lethal) level of force during a disciplinary eviction of a source species.
3.The Swamp EcoDistrict is currently primarily responsible for the species:
I. Starworld Orphan – Giant Serpentine Creature – Code Name Ninkinanka.
The creature’s home planet has entered a substantial state of genocide during the ‘Great Extinction’ event, and Eden Zone biologists have genetically edited several of the Giant Serpent eggs currently housed to ensure that they, the last of the orphans, will not be subjected to the effects of the outside world and die leading to complete extinction during the long recovery time of civilization.
The gene-editing procedure requires the use of a special device to access the hatching process.
The curator will have to make his own judgment as to whether or not to open up racial reproduction to the Ninkinanka ethnic group and the rate of reproduction.
II. Wavefishers – Humanoid Creatures.
This creature is of local origin, and at the time of the opening of the ‘Alpha Program’, the placement of the Creation Engine due to a directive error by the Eden Sector Management Committee destroyed the creature’s place of origin, which in turn led to the ethnicity of the Wave Fishers to the brink of extinction over the course of twenty years.
Adhering to the principles of humanitarianism and the guiding principle of “whoever destroys is responsible,” the residents of the Eden District have the responsibility to help the Wave Fish race return to a state of sufficient reproduction.
However, biologists have found that the humanoid was suspected to have been contaminated with certain special energies during its gradual decline, causing it to enter a state of rage and savagery, and biologists are currently researching its genetic system to determine whether the creature can be cured, so civilization support for the creature is currently in a state of observation and stagnation.
Their samples have been placed in the Third Observation Area offshore of the Land of Origins, with biosecurity weapon code D.s-005 (code name – Poseidon) assigned to protect and guard them.
This observation area is remotely monitored by the Director of the Exhibition and an initiative to restart civilization support operations will be submitted at the appropriate time.
III. Jackals – Humanoid Creatures.
These creatures are genetically engineered creations of the Eden Zone Security Program, the first generation of planet-adapted species genetically engineered by biologists based on observations and feedback from source species on this world.
The blueprints of this creature came from the genes of a certain humanoid species that was sought and preserved by Project Alpha during the ‘Great Extinction’, which had already disappeared during the Great Extinction, and the Eden Zone needed to be able to enter the world before the transformation of the world was complete to collect, observe and perform security work. The project was approved by the Management Committee because of the need for special members who could enter the world before the transformation of the world was completed to collect, observe and perform defense work.
The Jackal race civilization, code name D-04, has completed its racial gene editing and reproduction programming, and in addition to the Eden Sector, some Jackal samples are active in the Swamp Ecological Zone.
While they are tasked with local security, they also need to be observed for their adaptability to the swamp environment.
Because of the race’s innate social nature and strong learning ability, the curator of the exhibition needs to submit regular Jackal observation reports to the Eden Zone so that biologists can continue to genetically optimize the Jackal civilization.
Tip!
In accordance with the ‘Project Alpha’ blueprint rules, the symbol of Jackal civilization is set as a stone tablet.
The genetic blueprint of the Jackal race is recorded on it and regarded as proof of the race’s existence, and the item has been registered in the ‘Eye of the Governor’ database as a symbol of the absorption of the Jackals into the New World after the completion of the world transformation.
4. Code of conduct and self-censorship mechanism for exhibition curators: omitted.
5. introduction of the exhibition hall force system:
In the event of a threat to the swamp ecoregion, the Curator is authorized to activate a defense force that consists of Surround Concealed Sentry Turrets X36, Repellent Chemical Spraying Devices X128, Fully Automated Intelligent Defenders X24, Kinetic Neutralizing Force Fields, and Fully-Covered Energy Matrices.
All of the above defense forces are under Level 2 force control, and if the curator confirms a deadly crisis, he will need to submit a lethal fire request to the ‘Eye of the Governor’ program in order to lift the restriction.
Tip!
The personal type defense device X48 is sealed in the staff hall’s armory, but the Eden Management Committee does not recommend that the Curator and staff personally enter the engagement zone.
Each member is the most valuable asset of the Eden Sector and the ‘Alpha Program’, so the Curator and staff may abandon the eco-zone and request to return to HQ if necessary.
The restarting of civilization is a difficult and lengthy process, and we need to be patient with it and confident that the Creator’s perfect plan will eventually come to fruition!
In the name of the Eden Management Committee, I would like to pay my deepest respect to the staff members who are based in the swamp area!
For a better new world!
The monitoring room was quiet, and Murphy’s entire body went into an unspeakable state after reading the text alerts.
He sat down on the mechanical chair behind him and entered into contemplation.
Then Murphy’s eyes fell on the second screen of the monitor in front of him, the destroyed cages in the wide area and the huge skeleton in the center of the space, code-named “Poseidon”, seemed to indicate that something bad had happened. According to the description of this document, this area should be the “Third Observation Area offshore of the Land of Origin”, but the Wave Fishers that should have existed in it had long disappeared.
Considering that this document was left at least eleven hundred years ago, the time those fishmen with serious violent and polluting tendencies escaped from their cages is estimated to be at least several hundred years.
Shit!
Nowadays, the ocean is probably filled with such dangerous bastards, and when Tris bragged about her traveling career earlier, she had described that the most dangerous creatures in the Misty Sea were not those deep-sea giants, but rather the deep-sea fishmen that haunt the waves in swarms.
Those things and Murphy memory “fish people” is not the same thing, the worst thing is, listen to Tris said, those fish people believe in a certain “evil god”.
But this is not the worst.
“Jackals are actually biological weapons created by these real ‘aliens’?”
Murphy thought as he sat down in his mechanical chair, smoothly activating the massage function of the chair as he relaxed his body but frowned tightly:
“They created the Jackals in order to obtain a group of security personnel that could adapt to the primitive planet in the pre-epoch era, it’s a nice thing to say, what with granting civilized status, but isn’t it really just creating a group of slaves for themselves?
These bastards who are so technologically advanced that they can genetically engineer new races would never have imagined that the Jackals would soon become a nuisance to the entire continent after their era ended.
The source of one black plague at a time was actually here!
Ugh!
A bunch of irresponsible dogs!”
Murphy cursed:
“What the hell did you guys sew into the jackals’ genes? How did you make their racial template swell to the point it is now?
To have power and strength, to have numbers!
On top of that, you crazy-blooded Archduke are in charge of such an impressive-sounding project like the Greenhouse of Life, so why don’t you improve the genes of the vampire race you came from as well?
At the very least, don’t let us scream in agony when we’re exposed to the sun!
However, if the jackals were really created by this group of unknowing aliens, then the King of Biting Bones coming here at the end of his life doesn’t seem so hard to understand.
If that king of the jackals knows about the origins of their race, then its purpose for entering the land of creation is suspicious.”
Murphy rose with a flourish.
He stepped out of the monitoring room with the universal device in his hand and proceeded along the way to the staff hall next to the elevator, and on the polished path he saw the jackal’s footprints with his vampire’s keen senses.
These would have been left behind when the torn flesh came in.
The end of the footprints led straight to the staff lobby, suggesting that Torn Flesh had taken something from that very lobby.
Murphy quickened his pace, and after rounding the corner he saw the messy staff hall in front of him.
There seemed to have been some kind of explosion here, and there were still remnants of wild psychic energy and filth, apparently Crippled Claw had recklessly used the Astral Guiding Staff form of the Manifestation Device here, and that bastard jackal had made one of those delicate-looking devices explode, and there were still serious tear marks on the three isolated doors.
The last door to this hall and some of its furnishings were sent to the astral plane by Torn Flesh using the astral guide staff form of the Universal Image Device.
As a direct result of this damned act, the staff hall’s systems had been completely shut down, and over forty cleaning robots were busily repairing the place, like silent swarms of busy bees as they tidied the miserable hall back up, with a few hovering Tie Beetles shooting lasers to cut through twisted walls as well as shape new supports.
The place looked like an unmanned, automated machine factory, repairing a small fraction of all the damage that had already been done.
Murphy stepped inside, as the curator’s privileges he had just been given kept him from being attacked.
He scrutinized what was left in front of him, and soon found the remains of an authentication-like device among the broken mechanical remains on the ground, which was still barely operational, so Murphy inserted the Wanxiang Key into it and read its last operation record.
A bunch of garbled codes jumped out, mixed with the record logs:
[Civilization code D-04, Jackal race golden individual information entry complete! Set the designation as ‘Frederick’, the individual applied to inherit the privileges of the exhibition hall curator in the capacity of ‘special security personnel’!
Application medium – Jackal civilization tablet confirmed!
Individual ‘Frederick’ has the authority of ‘Civilization Advocate – Jackal’.
Permission authentication process initiated!
Permission tree traversal . Error! Program error! Spokesperson ‘Frederick’ does not have security personnel privileges in the swamp ecosystem.
Try again.
Program error!
Spokesperson ‘Frederick’ does not have special status, unable to inherit the privileges of the curator of the exhibition hall].
The record log ended here, Murphy was scared out of his wits, from this last record he knew what the King of Biting Bones was trying to do after he was defeated by the civilization camp back then and fled into the swamp forbidden land with the last of his soldiers.
This guy actually used the Jackal civilization tablet to run to apply for the exhibition hall curator privilege.
Although he didn’t know how strong the security force that the curator could use was, but just the “kinetic energy neutralization force field” and “full-coverage energy matrix” that Murphy had just seen were enough for him to protect the last of his power and hide in the swamp ecological zone to develop obscenely.
Moreover, the tree of authority is always related in a complex program system.
It was hard to say what the King of Bones would do with these things if he really stole the permission of the curator of the exhibition hall, and if this permission could connect to the facilities of other creators who possessed weapons of annihilation, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
But soon Murphy realized one of the biggest problems.
That was the true identity of the King of Biting Bones!
From where did it, a jackal rising from the Dark Mountain Range, know about the swamp ecological zone and this matter of curator’s permissions?
This kind of secret belonging to the Creator wouldn’t operate so smoothly even if there were natives who knew about it, so it was certain that the King of Biting Bones must have visited other places of creation and operated the mechanical system left behind by the Creator very skillfully before entering the swamp.
Perhaps this was related to the Twilight Organization that was born in the same era as the Bone Biter, however, considering that the Bone Biter’s life was already mysterious, this was even more shrouded in a layer of strange qualities that could not be explained.
“How long will it take to completely clear this place?”
Murphy stood up and asked the Iron Beetle, an auxiliary device hovering beside him, and the latter gave out a mechanical buzz before giving an answer:
“Estimated time to complete the cleanup is 47 hours! Please be patient with the curator.”
“What’s the status of the other facilities in the staff hall?”
He asked again, and the Iron Beetle opened the projection device behind it, displaying the entire topography of the staff hall in a three-dimensional projection in front of Murphy’s eyes as it reported:
“Individual defense device storage arsenal is intact, staff allowance collection device is intact, staff rest area is intact, Ninkinanka incubation area is intact, birth control and recreational supplies distribution device is intact, air conditioning system is severely damaged and needs to be repaired.”
“Birth control supply dispensing device? And labeled as ‘recreational’?”
Murphy’s eyes widened as he exclaimed:
“These prehistoric aliens play really fancy . But as a vampire, odds are I won’t be able to use this.
But the staff allowance can be considered, curator assistant, help me pull up the list of positions in the swamp ecological zone so that I can see how many people I can arrange to become official employees, this kind of allowance for nothing would be too wasteful if I don’t take it yet.”
“Dudu.”
The two Iron Beetles named “Curator’s Assistant” by Murphy made a peculiar sound, they spun around Murphy and flew around him, posting the current vacancies for him.
From the most senior curator’s assistant to the most common ecological zone observers and security personnel, a total of 36 positions, all of which were vacant.
Murphy rubbed his chin and performed a series of maneuvers under the guidance of the Iron Beetle.
A few minutes later, Tris, who was wandering around the visitor’s hall, suddenly heard an electronic voice prompting to her:
“Vampire civilization golden individual, codename ‘Tris Cavendina Ka Lorraine Le Sombra’ has been granted the position of ‘assistant to the curator of the exhibition hall’ and enjoys ‘internship privileges’. ‘ and will gain full privileges at the end of the internship period.
Individual permissions are matched and the ‘Psychic Shackles’ suppression effect is lifted!
Please go to the closet in the Visitors’ Hall to obtain your own assistant’s uniform, and familiarize yourself with the assistant’s work manual in order to better perform your duties!
For the sake of the new world, newcomers, work hard.”
(End of chapter)