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Chapter 214 We need more medicine! Telepathic image transmission! Begin developing the Devil's Sea! (Please subscribe)

Another world, a special biological research institute.

This is a paradise that countless biologists dream of, and a hell that countless otherworldly creatures avoid at all costs.

Deep within the research institute, a huge laboratory made of a special alloy is brightly lit.

Professor Zhong Zhenguo, holding a thermos filled with goji berries, squinted as he watched the group of doctoral students on high alert and the soldiers responsible for drawing anesthetic fluid on the monitor screen.

The soldiers were experienced, but these prodigies who were not skilled in combat were a little too cautious.

At this moment, these people were all wearing heavy exoskeleton armor specially customized for them by the Engineering Equipment Department, holding strange tools in their hands, and carefully surrounding a huge object.

They were busy under the soldiers' guidance!

The enormous creature before them was a winged serpent over ten meters long—the Ink Cloud Soaring Serpent.

Once upon a time, they were powerful magical creatures in the forests of this otherworldly continent.

Now, however, it is firmly fixed to a specially made platform by dozens of electromagnetic restraint straps, its limbs twisting but unable to move.

"Be careful, everyone, this thing is really cunning!" Zhong Zhenguo said slowly into the communicator with a smile. "Last time, Xiao Zhang's arm was almost destroyed by its tail, don't let it trick you again~"

In the laboratory, upon hearing this, a young researcher subconsciously tightened his grip on the specially made long-handled soft-bristled brush in his hand.

"Go ahead, we're watching!" a soldier said sternly.

"it is good!"

He took a deep breath, walked to the huge head of the Mo Yunxiang Serpent, and used the seemingly harmless long-handled brush to precisely sweep back and forth on a gland on the serpent's lower jaw.

This operation is less like scientific research and more like tickling a prehistoric behemoth.

"Hiss...ha..."

The Mo Yun Xiang Snake let out a long, humiliating hiss.

It tried to struggle, but the special restraints covering its entire body rendered all its efforts futile.

It wanted to spew poisonous mist, but its mouth was held open by a specially designed mouth gag, leaving it only able to rage helplessly.

As the soft brush continued to stimulate it, a stream of mist uncontrollably gushed out of its mouth and was completely sucked up by a large, pre-prepared collector.

The specially designed suction fan ensures that not a single drop of the potent anesthetic mist is wasted.

1 minutes later……

"Professor, sample collection complete! Concentration 78%, excellent activity!"

A PhD student in charge of monitoring the data reported excitedly.

“Not bad.” Zhong Zhenguo nodded, took a sip of goji berry tea, and said, “Don’t waste the residual fluid from the glands either; carefully extract it.”

Several researchers immediately stepped forward and used sophisticated instruments to suck out the last few drops of fluid that could be used as anesthesia from the snake's mouth glands.

Only when they were certain they could squeeze out absolutely nothing more did they reluctantly put away their tools.

Sha...

The Mo Yunxiang Snake was completely deflated. It let out a weak cry, its huge eyelids blinking, filled with utter despair.

It was a creature that was the apex predator of the forest, capable of taking down a unicorn with a single breath of tranquilizing mist when hunting, yet it was now being killed in the same way by a group of terrifying upright apes.

The tranquilizing fog, originally intended for hunting, is also periodically refreshed by these guys!

This is an utter disgrace to the life of a snake!
Sha...

It roared until the terrifying upright ape left, its restraints were removed, and then a black boar appeared in front of it.

The previously listless Mo Yunxiang Snake suddenly snapped its jaws out...

……

Zhong Zhenguo took a sip of goji berry tea and said with a smile, "This new winged snake is eating quite happily! Here, you can move on to the next one!"

As the command was given, the platform operated automatically, connecting the dried-up Ink Cloud Soaring Snake to its cage and sending it to the rear rest area.

Immediately afterwards, another spirited and fierce-looking Ink Cloud Soaring Serpent was teleported over.

New constraints, new processes, new little brushes... and new, desperate screams.

"Professor, won't doing this cause them psychological problems?"

A new intern, looking at the scene of anesthetic juice extraction that resembled an industrial assembly line, couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Zhong Zhenguo put down his thermos, pursed his lips, and said, "Psychological problems? You're taking care of the winged snakes now, providing them with food and lodging, and their food standards are even higher than yours. What's wrong with them?"

An older doctoral student smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, don't you think these snakes should be given some protection regarding their human dignity?"

The old professor smiled as he watched the doctoral student instruct the intern.

"I was just saying! They've sacrificed a lot for humanity, so we should add more white pigs to their diet another day!" the intern said awkwardly.

The doctoral student smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, let me tell you about it..."

The PhD student is a good senior student.

He patiently explained the story of the Ink Cloud Soaring Serpent to the intern...

These black cloud snakes are treasures. The anesthetic liquid extracted and purified from their anesthetic gas by medical professionals has passed phase III clinical trials.

As a new type of potent surgical anesthetic, it is more effective than existing high-end products, causes almost no damage to the nervous system, and even has a slight nourishing effect.

What does the anesthetic fluid that can be extracted from the Mo Yun Xiang snake mean?
This means that even with the most complex surgical procedures in the future, the patient's risk can be minimized!
For the sake of all mankind, these little worms will have to suffer a bit, and the little snake will have to endure some hardship.

Moreover, leaving them to fend for themselves in the wild is inhumane.
The intern's worldview was overturned, reshaped, and then firmly welded together in just a few minutes.

When he looked at the bound Ink Cloud Serpents again, there was no longer any pity in his eyes, but a kind of almost devout fanaticism.

These aren't some unlucky otherworldly beasts at all; they're clearly living, moving treasure troves that can create endless value for the country and patients, and reduce countless medical resources!

He works in the medical system and has just completed eight years of medical education, so he knows a lot about the field.

In today's world, education, healthcare, military, employment stability, and elderly care are all core elements for ensuring the stability of one's own order.

The medical field is too complex to discuss in detail!

All I can say is that the sheer number of people and patients in China is simply too large.

The large number of people and patients directly leads to a heavy burden of medical expenses.

Because of the significant waste of medical resources, Southeast University had to promote the Sanming New Medical Regulations in order to reduce the medical burden.

During this period, a large number of middlemen were eliminated, many procurement parasites were dealt with, and a large number of domestic pharmaceutical companies were supported. However, there are still many issues with the efficacy of Dongda's generic drugs.

Of course, the treatment effect is much better now.

Previously, anesthesia was ineffective, causing doctors and patients to live in fear during surgery.

Poor efficacy...

Anyway, there are a whole bunch of problems.

The University of Tokyo has a generic version of sevoflurane and dexmedetomidine. Although the price has been reduced significantly, its effectiveness is far inferior to that of the despicable, despicable, shameless, and utterly despicable Sakura Pharmaceutical Company.

There was no way around it; those damned bastards had used countless lives for their research and accumulated bloody experience.

However, their advanced medicines were built on the blood and lives of countless innocent people.

Seeing that the young man remained silent, Zhong Zhenguo put down his thermos.

The lid makes a crisp sound as it hits the body of the cup.

"Xiaoyun, you're an excellent medical student! You should know what the foundation of modern medicine is! Don't look at them so pitifully, like they're about to eat you. These guys are tyrants in nature!" The old professor chuckled and pointed to the winged snake's enclosure. "We're civilized people, doing research, not abuse. We provide food and lodging, and feed them on time. They eat specially supplied white-skinned pigs and Black pigs. This is much better than living rough in the wild. And we even give the winged snakes some psychological support from time to time!"

The intern's lips twitched.

Psychological counseling?

Psychological counseling for snakes?
The scene was so beautiful that he almost dared not imagine it.

Of course, it also has its drawbacks.

Every few days, they have to be taken out for a check-up, contributing the little bit of anesthetic they have stored in their glands to the cause of human medicine.

On the assembly line, another Ink Cloud Soaring Serpent was transported over.

This person seems to be a seasoned veteran, very familiar with the entire process.

When the cage containing food bait appeared, and amidst the panicked squeals of the white pig, it symbolically raised its huge snake head, flicked its tongue, and then quite brazenly swam in by itself.

After eating the pig, it swam back to the vicinity of the restraints.

So skilled that it makes people feel distressed.

It's as if it's saying: Hurry up, we're waiting to go back to sleep after we're done.

Watching the Black Cloud Flying Serpent, tempted by food, reluctantly have anesthetic gas extracted from it, Zhong Zhenguo quickly made notes on the specially made tablet in his hand.

"Currently, a single adult snake can consistently produce ten liters of raw fluid daily. After purification and dilution, this is enough to supply thousands of minor surgical procedures and two hundred medium-sized surgeries. And our costs are merely the electricity bill for a pig and the constant temperature environment..."

As he spoke, he wrote down his conclusions in his memo, his brow furrowing slightly.

"Although all thirty Black Cloud Flying Snakes captured so far have entered a stable production period, this output is too small and is still a drop in the bucket compared to the huge domestic medical market."

“Once the new anesthetic is widely available, the existing anesthetic market will inevitably be completely overturned. We will be able to perform those high-end surgeries that were previously held hostage by Japanese pharmaceutical companies at rock-bottom prices. But at that time, the demand will be astronomical, and the production capacity will be far too small…”

"Thirty heads? That's far too few! Not nearly enough. We must start the artificial breeding program as soon as possible..."

We need more Ink Cloud Soaring Serpents!

Zhong Zhenguo was deep in thought, preparing to complete the next phase of the report's recommendations, when a phone suddenly rang.

Jingle Bell--

An assistant picked up the phone, and his expression instantly turned serious upon seeing the name. He covered the receiver, quickly walked to Zhong Zhenguo's side, and lowered his voice, saying, "Professor, it's a call from President Su!"

President Su, Su Mingjin!
Zhong Zhenguo's eyes narrowed, and the scholar's composure was instantly replaced by the sharp gaze of a military doctor.

"Give me the phone."

He took the phone, gestured to his assistant to indicate that the lab work should continue as usual, and then turned and walked into the depths of the deserted corridor.

“President Su,” Zhong Zhenguo said in a deep voice, his tone devoid of any emotion.

On the other end of the phone, only a calm voice came through: "Professor Zhong, have the animals in the new batch brought back to the modern world for research been confirmed?"

"President Su, quite a few extraterrestrial animals are already scheduled to be transported to Earth for research. The list has been finalized, and the rarest animals require special protection and treatment."

"Yes, this is very well done! Professor Zhong, when the time comes, please contact the people from the Planning and Construction Bureau and have them list out the potential dangers to the animals in the construction of the otherworldly zoo..."

Listening to Su Mingjin explain the otherworldly zoo and its future plans, Zhong Zhenguo's lips twitched: "President Su is so thoughtful! I'll arrange to organize all the information on the captured otherworldly creatures right away."

“Hmm,” Su Mingjin paused, then continued, “Your Tongliao is talking about developing an agricultural project for the undead, but that’s not very cost-effective. The main thing is to try to capture necromancers. But I saw someone propose an undead-themed amusement park, which should be highly feasible. You and Professor Deng should coordinate on how to protect against the evil energy of necromancers. I feel that this can be used for the amusement park construction in the future.”

"Ok!"

After exchanging a few more words, Su Mingjin ended the call.

Zhong Zhenguo listened to the data. Some of it seemed reliable, while others were unreliable. He nodded and said he would study it and see if it was suitable for further discussion later.

After all that was done, Zhong Zhenguo was about to go back to check on the extraction of Mo Yunxiang's snake gland anesthetic when his student suddenly ran over.

"Teacher Zhong, the poop is here! The poop is here!"

"What kind of behavior is this, all this panic!"

"The baby dragon's droppings! We finally managed to get a few dozen grams of the specimen!"

"Damn that damn Deng Dakang, that bastard only gave me this little bit of research specimen..."
-

On the other side, Su Mingjin had just hung up Zhong Zhenguo's call and confirmed that the biologists had begun their work of collecting statistics on otherworldly creatures. She picked up her teacup to moisten her throat.

These professors, each one more eager to ask for something than the last.

Zhong Zhenguo wanted more Mo Yunxiang snakes so he could make the anesthetic drug dirt cheap.

Before I could finish reading the report, another urgent email popped up in the lower right corner of my computer.

Sender: Deng Dakang.

The email subject line was even more straightforward, with a huge exclamation mark following it.

We need more octopuses!

"octopus?"

Upon seeing this line of text, Su Mingjin raised her eyebrows almost imperceptibly.

She opened the email, and the contents made her eyes twitch slightly.

Deng Dakang's team needs to extract an active essence from a creature they jokingly call the "Cthulhu Octopus" for the soldiers' physical enhancement and rapid repair.

This is nothing.

One wanted the anesthetic liquid sprayed by the snake, and the other wanted octopus juice.

Su Mingjin rubbed her temples, ignoring the dense data charts in the email, and dialed Deng Dakang's number directly. The call was answered almost instantly, with a noisy discussion among researchers and the displeased hissing of the little dragon coming from the background.

Then came Deng Dakang's signature loud voice, which cracked slightly with excitement.

"President Su! President Su! Did you see my email? After we finalized the Dragon Scale Room project, the progress of the human warrior physical enhancement project is faster than we ever imagined!"

Before Su Mingjin could speak, Deng Dakang began to report in a rapid-fire manner.

"The first batch of warriors who received the enhancements have seen a dramatic leap in their physical stats! Muscle density has increased by 1.2 percent... and many of them are now experiencing rapid improvements in energy and stamina..."

"I estimate that in less than a year, the soldiers will undergo a super secondary development! This isn't just enhancement; it's evolving into superhumans, Mr. Su!"

How many resources will it consume?

“Uh, cough cough… Mr. Su, you’re really insightful!” Deng Dakang’s voice suddenly turned serious. “Well, our raw material supply is already insufficient! The giant octopuses raised in Changhu Lake are almost pushed to their limit. If we cut any more meat, they’ll probably starve themselves to death. So we can only wait and come back later.”

"There are too few giant octopuses now, and our biological enhancement project is about to come to a standstill! The soldiers are starving for food, and I'm so anxious!"

Su Mingjin listened quietly, her fingers tapping lightly on the table, and her voice steadily cut to the point: "Professor Deng, please get to the point. What do you need?"

"The key point is, we need more giant octopuses!" Deng Dakang said immediately. "The exploration team deployed a probe deep into Long Lake and confirmed that the octopuses came from a huge underground river. We are 90% certain that this river connects to a deep sea in another world! And there are definitely more of these giant octopuses in that sea!"

"Therefore, I request permission to organize a deep-sea fishing team! Mr. Su, we must go to the Devil's Sea to catch these giant croakers!"

"Catching the Great Kelp?"

Su Mingjin repeated the word, her tone revealing no emotion.

These mad scientists always manage to come up with something new for her.

“Okay, I understand.” Su Mingjin didn’t hesitate for a moment. “We have already formulated our exploration plan for the Devil’s Sea. I estimate that the last batch of deep-sea exploration equipment has arrived! Please provide a detailed list of requirements, including what kind of people, ships, and equipment we need, and send it to me urgently.”

"Alright! Just you wait and see, Mr. Su!" Deng Dakang's voice became louder, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

After hanging up the phone, Su Mingjin leaned back in her chair, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly found it somewhat amusing.

On Zhong Zhenguo's side, the anesthetic from the Mo Yunxiang snake could revolutionize the entire medical market.

On Deng Dakang's side, the biological repair fluid extracted from the giant octopus, combined with the dragon scale energy-gathering device and special energy patterns, actually accelerated the mass production of super soldiers.

And those baby dragon droppings actually have quite a few special effects.

Who knows what world-changing inventions these people might come up with in the future?

Any one of these things would be enough to drive the modern world crazy.

Now, they've all become various reports, lying quietly on my desk. And because of confidentiality principles, they need to be released to the public little by little!
Su Mingjin sat up straight, her fingers flying across the keyboard, quickly replying to and forwarding emails one after another.

Project Name: Deep-Sea Harvest

[Priority: High]

[Executive Departments: Exploration Department, Land Reclamation Team, Special Task Force]

[Technical Support: Professor Deng Dakang's Laboratory for Research on Extraordinary Biology and Special Energy]

After sending the email, she sent a follow-up instruction to the logistics department.

"To prevent the resurgence of necromancy and the infiltration and attack on the warehouse, its construction needs to be accelerated, and its security ensured!"

The message was sent, and the other side replied with confirmation.

The road leading directly to the eastern sea is nearing completion, and the inland waterway docks along the river leading to the ocean have been built. Humanity will soon be able to confront the devilish sea next door.

As is well known, lakes have very rich aquatic resources.

Marine aquatic resources are abundant.

In this alien world with insufficient productivity, who knows how many special seafood products Deng Dakang and his crew might be able to haul up from the sea after their long-distance fishing expeditions!

Of course, the Golden River tribe of the Ice River tribe had said that the Devil's Sea was fraught with danger.

The human exploration team almost went awry on their first expedition to Long Lake. During the rough exploration of the area by the marine-type unmanned probes they dispatched, they encountered many highly aggressive deep-sea monsters, much like stirring up a hornet's nest.

This led to a strategic development exploration by humankind, starting with land plains, then mountains, rivers, forests, and finally the ocean.

Due to the current shortage of medical materials and materials for strengthening soldiers' bodies, humanity needs to accelerate its exploration of the deep sea.
-

Deng Dakang put down the phone, his tense face finally relaxing. He slowly made an "OK" gesture to the several colleagues in the lab who were eagerly waiting.

The room fell silent instantly; you could hear a pin drop.

"Orange?"

The young researcher, wearing thick glasses, asked in surprise!

"It's done! President Su approved it on the spot, and it's now a priority!" Deng Dakang grinned, looking like a child who had just received a new toy. "I knew President Su was generous! If it were anyone else, they would have spent half a month wrangling over just the risk assessment report!"

"Great!" the researcher grinned. "Once we enhance and validate more soldiers, the bio-repair fluid we extract from Kroos will probably not be enough, and the growth curves of those soldiers' data will slow down! With the support of this new resource point, our scientific experiments can proceed at a stable pace."

Another composed senior engineer was less optimistic. He took out his tablet and pointed to the ominous black tinged with deep blue on the map, saying, "Gentlemen, please don't be too happy yet. Everyone knows the Devil's Sea is not Long Lake! In the past few months, the recovery rate of the exploration drones sent out by the survey team has been less than 10%. The danger there is incomparable to that of Long Lake!"

While speaking, he also pulled up a video file.

Some people who were unaware of the situation saw the video footage shake violently before freezing on the gaping mouth of a sea monster covered in ferocious teeth.

"These are images transmitted by our wired detector from a distance of ten kilometers in the ocean! According to model calculations, what damaged our detector was a giant, monstrous eel that was over sixty meters long. There are many such creatures! And our understanding of that area is almost completely blank."

Deng Dakang's gaze swept over the horrifying picture, and the excitement in his eyes not only did not diminish, but burned even more intensely.

"This is the real challenge and opportunity! This time, the assembly line and shipyard of the pioneering team should pull out all the stops!" He waved his hand forcefully. "After so long, shouldn't the mobile sea fortress that can go toe-to-toe with those sea monsters be built by now? The lives and missions of our soldiers are all in the hands of the ships you design!"

"Hiss~"

A strange, reluctant cry interrupted the heated discussion.

In the corner, the little emerald green dragon was being stubborn. No matter how its trainer, Ming Yufei, tried to lure it with roasted meat, it just lay on the ground, tilted its head back, and ate the meat, resolutely refusing to flap its wings.

"Little darling, come fly over here, and I'll give you another bite after you fly. Look at this meat, it's so delicious. Come on, do a somersault!"

Mingyufei held up a sizzling piece of roasted meat, tempting the little dragon.

Deng Dakang chuckled, "Don't spoil it. Let it go hungry for a while, and it'll fly faster than anyone else."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little dragon seemed to understand. It suddenly leaped up from the ground, flapped its wings clumsily a few times, and did a somersault in mid-air, spinning around many times.

Then, it accurately snatched the roasted meat from Ming Yufei's hand and swallowed it whole.

Its comical movements resembled those of a drunken pigeon.

"Hey, this little guy has quite the tactical mind!" Deng Dakang's smile grew even more gratified.

The young researcher next to him muttered, "Professor, judging by the excretion rate, it'll probably be excreting again today... Hopefully, this special fertilizer for the baby dragon will yield some new discoveries."

Deng Dakang chuckled and scolded, his gaze towards the little dragon filled with affection.

The atmosphere in the laboratory was very cheerful.

Deng Dakang asked with a smile, "Ming Yufei, Jiang Ruixuan, try again to see if you can communicate with Tie Touwa."

"okay!"

"Let's go outside and keep watch."

"it is good!"

Ming Yufei and Jiang Ruixuan approached the little dragon, holding mutton, and whispered to it.

A moment later, strange expressions suddenly appeared on their faces.

Then, their expressions began to look strange.

Deng Dakang watched as the two stared blankly at the emerald green dragon, which emitted a slight hissing sound. He wondered what kind of scene the two were communicating with the dragon.

One minute later~
Ming Yufei blinked sharply, clearly recovering from the mental communication.

Jiang Ruixuan, standing next to him, also looked bewildered.

"Xiaoming? Ruixuan? How are they?" Deng Dakang asked softly.

"Professor Deng... I heard you. We were finally able to communicate again."

"What did you hear? What did you exchange?"

“It’s not something you hear with your ears,” Jiang Ruixuan continued, taking a sip of water to calm himself down. “It’s similar to a time portal; information and fragmented images appear in your mind. It’s also speaking, but it doesn’t use our language; it uses dragon language. It’s hard to understand.”

It naturally refers to that little demonic dragon.

After a difficult process of translation and organization, the fragmented paintings slowly unfolded.

“It said…it was that giant who saved it.” Ming Yufei struggled to organize his thoughts. “In the volcano, it was about to die, and the giant gave it a new life through magic.”

"A giant with dark skin and an East Asian face?" Deng Dakang frowned.

“Yes, Ironhead called him the offspring of the Fire Dragon Lord,” Jiang Ruixuan added, his expression strange. “It said, we…we are companions.”

"What kind of companions?"

Ming Yufei and Jiang Ruixuan exchanged a glance, their expressions becoming even more interesting.

"Its companion who scoops its poop."

"puff!"

A young researcher nearby couldn't help but laugh out loud, then quickly covered his mouth.

The deathly silence in the laboratory was broken, and the atmosphere instantly became absurd and comical.

Deng Dakang's lips twitched, barely suppressing a laugh, and he waved his hand to signal them to continue with the main point.

The two continued their story...

In the childlike and incomplete mental image of the little dragon, they saw many scenes.

A giant, two and a half meters tall, with dark skin but distinct East Asian features, appeared as if from a higher dimension. He reached out his hand to a dragon egg that was on the verge of death, barely clinging to life near a dormant volcano, absorbing magical particles.

Warm energy surged in like a tide, replenishing the life essence that the elves had extracted from the dragon eggs.

Everything that was dead and plundered has been replenished!
In the little dragon's heart, the giant was the only light.

It is its god.

Before leaving, the giant gave it an order with an unquestionable will.

Make friends with humans.

To help humanity solve some of the most difficult problems.

All it needs to do is stay here, have food and drink, and wait for the problems to arise.

"Problem? What problem are we trying to solve?" Deng Dakang immediately grasped the key point.

Ming Yufei shook his head, looking helpless: "I don't know. It seems that Tie Touwa's brain has been damaged by those elves. It has lost most of its inherited memories. It only knows that a problem is a problem, but it can't tell what it is specifically."

"So it really turned into a deformed dragon?" Deng Dakang breathed a long sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxing.

The little dragon is a destabilizing factor.

However, it has now been confirmed to be a benevolent and intellectually impaired being.

Fortunately, I was assigned to the human race by some mysterious big shot, making me a friendly unit.

This is like a windfall!

"That dragon knight..." a researcher couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"What's the rush?" Deng Dakang glanced at him. "Once Tie Tou Wa grows up, won't Xiao Ming and Rui Xuan, the two cat owners, naturally become the next level up?"

He changed the subject, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"Besides, dragon knights sound impressive, but aren't they as appealing as our pilots?"

The researchers immediately curled their lip in disapproval.

Everyone recalled that a few days ago, the Air Force also sent pilots to visit the internet-famous Iron Head Baby, to take photos with it.

The ace pilot initially took photos with the boy like a precious treasure, and after the photos were taken, he sincerely shared his thoughts.

"Hmm, it's a flying magical creature. A legendary being is impressive, but it doesn't surpass a biological prophet! I wonder what its cruising speed is? What its service ceiling is? How many kilograms of ammunition can it carry?"

"Oh, by the way, will its body get very hot when it grows up? Will people still be able to touch it?"

That insincere complaint almost caused Ming Yufei, the cat owner, and others to suffer internal injuries from anger.

Some people still find it funny when they think back to what happened before.

Yes, no matter how majestic a dragon flapping its wings is, it can't compare to the thrill of piloting a Dragon Fighter jet for supersonic breakthroughs.

How domineering it is to soar through the sky in the Yunlong J35?
But as he laughed, Deng Dakang's gaze fell on the consent form sent by Su Mingjin in his hand, and the image of that terrifying sea came to mind.

That deep, dark blue sea, and the human exploration nearby, but with the loss of a large number of unmanned exploration vehicles, and countless red warning markers...

Ironhead is a magical creature; can its roar demonstrate its power in the deep sea?

Deng Dakang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Are there any problems in the Devil's Sea?
Also, what problems can the Little Dragon help the exploration team solve?
(End of this chapter)