Chapter 2126, Section 2124: The "bad thing" had nothing to do with them.
Chapter 2126, Section 2124: The "bad thing" had nothing to do with them.
Chapter 2126, Section 2.124: The "bad thing" had nothing to do with them.
There's also a Brazilian grilled dragon meat set meal that makes your mouth water just by looking at it, which is currently in the trial production stage.
"Who is the head chef?" Captain Nine-Tailed asked curiously.
“Iris, Iris Carroll,” the female producer added habitually, “who came following the young lady.”
Iris Carroll, formerly the English housekeeper of Lockwood Manor, was the former nanny of Maisie Lockwood, the daughter of Charlotte Lockwood (known as "Lady") and Charlotte through parthenogenesis (yes, you read that right). She was also the guardian of all the Lockwood family's secrets. She was a long-term employee of Sir Benjamin Lockwood, holding that position until the old lord's death (and murder).
“Life on Earth has existed for hundreds of millions of years. Dinosaurs were just one part of it, and we are an even smaller part. They really gave us a new perspective. The idea that life on Earth existed 6500 million years ago… is humble. We (humans) act as if we (the masters of the Earth) are the only ones here, but we are not. We are part of a fragile system made up of all living things. If we want to survive, we must trust each other, depend on each other, and coexist.” — Charlotte Lockwood
The young lady's storyline was clearly reversed by the players.
It's unknown whether she has a daughter, Maisie Lockwood. However, judging from her youthful appearance, it's not hard to guess that she possesses genetic fragments from humans, dinosaurs, and aliens, which must have given her powerful mutant abilities.
It's important to know that the young lady is the most talented genetic scientist in the entire Jurassic World. Dr. Henry Wu described her as "talented in ways I could never reach."
Even on the female producer's handheld device, Iris Carroll, the housekeeper who had raised two generations, showed no signs of aging whatsoever.
This explains a lot. Everyone has changed.
"The young lady's British butler," Captain Nine-Tailed said with a meaningful smile, "quite good."
"It's very good. The director said it has the skills of a Michelin five-star chef." The female producer was completely oblivious to Captain Nine-Tailed's expression. One can only imagine that the British housekeeper of the aristocratic manor must be exceptionally capable.
"That must be great." Since the female director had spoken, Captain Nine-Tailed naturally believed her without a doubt.
“Yes.” The female producer’s answer was always simple and comprehensive.
After an automatically unfolding enclosure completely replaced the newly demolished bathroom, Curved Blade stepped forward: "Only a bathroom?"
"Hmm." Captain Nine-Tails smiled and said, "There's an old saying, 'Good steel should be used on the blade.'"
“Hmm.” Even the curved blade understood: “For those alien parasites, the bathroom is the easiest place to expose themselves.”
“Who says otherwise?” Captain Nine-Tails thought of something interesting happening at the camp: “I heard someone modified a liquor bottle into an air filter canister and screwed it directly onto a gas mask?”
“Ah, a whole bunch of similar stupid things.” Scimitar shrugged. “I haven’t heard of anyone being parasitized.”
"I guess, just like a major outbreak of plague, there should be a break in the intervals." This was also the Nine-Tails Captain's true thought.
“Not long,” Curved Blade suddenly said. “You guessed?” Captain Nine-Tails clearly sensed something.
"I guessed." After saying that, Curved Blade went back to the bar and busied himself with his work.
Captain Nine-Tailed then remembered that there seemed to be another Alien Queen who had escaped from the Predator Arctic Clan's hunting pyramid built under the Antarctic glacier, and who knew where she had gone.
That hunting pyramid is now the headquarters of the human Predators. Tomorrow, Captain Nine-Tailed will personally lead a team, along with Anna Gonsalves, the female Predator chieftain, to that location.
As for the whereabouts of Isabel Nissenbaum, the human female Predator who disappeared along with the "Predator Killer" nano-armor, perhaps some overlooked clues can be found at the human Predator clan's headquarters.
Of course, according to Wu Chen's guess, this was also an inevitable result of the intense competition among players.
Unexplained disappearance is generally equivalent to being missing, and most likely means their fate is unknown. This also implies that the opposing player has successfully eliminated the branching line of the player behind them.
Compared to the unchanging brightness of fixed lighting fixtures, more and more LCD screens are appearing in the lower-level survivor camps. These screens, of varying sizes, all display live broadcasts from WNC television. Besides the footage recorded by Captain Nine-Tailed during his field missions, the images transmitted by the Iron Rider mercenaries are subtly helping the survivors understand the world. Similar high-tech products like these LCD screens are abundant in shipping containers. Previously useless and unnoticed, they have now become highly sought-after items in the camps. Of course, not everyone has access to these containers. It's an established practice that important resources are centrally allocated by the Security Committee. Survivors from the container terminal's safe zone are already used to this. No one complains. Besides, everything can be exchanged for Dragon Coins now, can't it?
The young lady who had closed her stall early, Anna Gonsalves, the iron-blooded female chieftain who was stranded at the camp, and Dr. Kajar Dua, who had just settled in, boarded the same large elevator one after the other.
With a jolt beneath my feet, the newly repaired elevator slowly rose.
Just then, the first batch of Ironclad mercenaries safely returned to their base. Armored mercenaries, laden with bags and packages, joked with each other as they lined up for security scans. Their haul was impressive. Even without bringing back healthy dinosaur eggs, hunting an adult Parasaurolophus was a considerable gain. After all, delicious dishes made with fresh dinosaur meat would soon be available. The mutated genes posed no danger to survivors who were generally strong enough to withstand three attacks. However, for ordinary people, consuming it could cause serious problems.
This highlights the advantages of the "fully automated containerized defense array" explosion-proof access control system. The returning Iron Cavalry mercenaries are placed into the sealed container all at once. Then, they complete the onboarding process according to a pre-defined procedure. There's no need to crowd at the entrance, exposing their backs to ferocious predators following behind.
Of course, with the protection of defensive arrays and their long guns and cannons, safety is mostly not a problem. But don't forget that a sense of security is largely a psychological factor.
"This pyramid guarded by the Bloodwing Feathered Serpent looks like it's going to be the final winner." Looking down at the Iron Cavalry mercenaries who had completed the check-in process, and the light strips illuminated by the ADV adventure motorcycles that split up and rushed towards the lower camp along the outer corridor, the young lady suddenly remarked.
"I heard they've already obtained a Dragon Ball." Feeling the roar of the powerful engines, the iron-blooded female chieftain Anna Gonsalves inexplicably chimed in. As a character bundled into the game by players, even if they weren't told about the brutal background of the battle royale upon entering, they would still be implanted with the plot memory of "finding the Dragon Ball." Otherwise, what would they be here for?
"Ah, the 'Feathered Serpent Pearl'." The young lady looked up at the ceiling: "Place it on the seventh floor."
“So the ‘bad things’ that happened to us have nothing to do with them,” Dr. Kajal Dua said, getting to the point.
"The enemy of the enemy..." The young lady deliberately left her sentence unfinished.
“They are natural allies.” The Iron-Blooded Chieftain Anna Gonsalves subconsciously looked up and saw a dark mass of pterosaurs flying toward the pyramid illuminated by the sign.
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