My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1302. Rapid Implementation of Anti-Chaos Equation

"So, what do you think?"

Just as Master Qin was "back online" at the R-9 base, in the laboratory built into the Origin Pioneer Solar Ship, Lord Pluto, who had just completed a "soul reception" and made important instructions on the army-building model of the Holy Blood Corps, sat in a chair, accompanied by Maxim, who was intimidating without being angry and acted as a security guard, looking at a group of silent alien biologists, as well as Old Flynn and his apprentice Heru.

In front of everyone was a computing orb that stored information. Just now, Murphy showed them the "anti-chaos equation" that he had just unlocked.

Now, he needs these "professionals" to give him an answer.

"With the current equipment at the R-9 base and the Castilla Rebirth Tree Biological Laboratory, can we complete the development of this equation and organ cultivation?"

Facing Murphy's serious question, the bosses in front of them discussed in a low voice for a moment, and then the female biology boss with the ID "Matcha Popsicle" answered in a positive tone:

"If we simply follow the process given by this genetic equation to carry out in vitro cultivation, the equipment at the R-9 base is sufficient, but that is only the output of the laboratory scale. Under a standard process, we can cultivate a maximum of 'chaos cores' per batch.

This also takes into account the possibility of breeding failure.

This equation provides a complete technical map. We also have the high-concentration chaos-contaminated flesh and blood samples needed to cultivate special organs. Now, relying on the restart of the Creation Engine, we have enough Creator-specification energy, so it is not difficult to follow the map.

But if you want to achieve large-scale standardized cultivation, as you just said, to distribute these precious Chaos Cores as the "standard armaments" of the Holy Blood Legion's pacesetters, then the Creator equipment we have now is definitely not enough."

"It has to be the legendary 'Greenhouse of Life'."

Old Flynn, the psychic biologist from Transia, also nodded and said:

"That largest integrated biological laboratory under the Creator contains all the known equipment needed for the Creator's biology and genetics. As long as we get the production line there, after a few cycles of breeding, the chaos cores it produces will be able to meet the equipment replacement needs of several armies, including the Holy Blood Legion.

So in response to your question, I would answer that if we want to popularize this wonder on a large scale, the Life Greenhouse is an indispensable part.”

"Yeah, I understand."

Murphy nodded, put away the computing orb, and said:

“As long as you confirm that it is not difficult to cultivate it, I will be relieved. The next goal of the Transians is to recycle the Greenhouse of Life. This battle is destined to be a big fight with the Chaos Forces. Therefore, I require you to cultivate at least 500 Chaos Cores during this period of time to strengthen our warriors.

It can be considered as a combat test for this thing."

"Okay, we will return to the R-9 base immediately to carry out the cultivation work."

Old Flynn nodded and said:

"The biological laboratory under the Rebirth Tree in the Forest Kingdom can also be used for cultivation, but there are confidentiality issues."

"Don't worry about the confidentiality. My dear Ivirios and his wife will understand the significance of this special organ in fighting against Chaos. More importantly, the Kingdom of Castia will also be involved in solving the Shadow Elves problem later."

Murphy waved his hands and said:

"So we can share information appropriately. The elves also have some biological talents. Although the research methods they use are more based on psychic power rather than technology, they have the same goal. If they can cultivate similar chaos cores using psychic power, it won't be a bad thing for us.

If you have no doubts, then prepare a timetable and start taking action."

He looked around and saw that both the alien boss and old Flynn were full of energy. He gave them some instructions and encouragement, then got up and left.

He's not a biologist.

Even if he wanted to help, he could only cheer these big guys up mentally. Fortunately, he heard from them that it was not difficult to implement the anti-chaos equation, which made Murphy feel relieved.

He is now preparing to go to the front line.

I heard that the mermaid sisters with high morale have rushed into the Savage Sea area chasing the scattered fishmen. It seems that the war objectives in the final stage of the anniversary celebration will also have to be updated synchronously.

At this point in the battle, Dagon's merman have in fact been defeated. With the demise of Dagon, the merman territory in the Savage Sea will definitely face unimaginable chaos. The Dagon Cult has lost their god and naturally also lost their most important orthodoxy, which will undoubtedly cause the barbaric ruling system they established in the merman civilization to collapse.

Therefore, no matter from which perspective, the Kingdom of Atlantis's first exploration of the deep sea is a foregone conclusion.

Murphy didn't even need to think much about the strategic level to guess that the continued development of the mermaids in the years to come would definitely greatly expand the civilized area to the wild sea, and human civilization would also benefit from it.

At least maritime trade can finally move from near seas to open seas, and the cut-off routes to the New World can be reopened.

And the "invisible benefits" that Dagon's defeat brought to Murphy were more than just these.

The death of the mermen was incalculable, and the mermaids also suffered terrible losses. Although this was not a good thing, Murphy, as the god of the underworld, truly felt the gathering of symbols of death in the sea below.

Not only is the death symbol of the murlocs taking shape, but the death symbol of the mermaids is also showing signs of converging.

Considering that both are real marine creatures, Murphy is now considering whether to create a different underworld system for mermaids and fishmen. Otherwise, it would be too strange to have two completely different underworlds in the same ocean, but how to persuade the mermaids to accept this proposal?
Murphy thought about it and felt that this matter might have to start with faith.

How about going to talk to Haiyuan Tianzun first?
However, when Murphy passed by the treatment cabin on the Sun Boat, he unexpectedly saw Ms. Nikita who had just woken up from the treatment cabin. When he saw her lonely posture, he realized that he seemed to be a bit too "optimistic" about the future progress of the deep-sea war.

He stopped outside the treatment cabin and then walked in.

A row of treatment cabins here were filled with mermaid commanders who were rescued from the battlefield by players. Not only Ms. Nikita, but also Ms. Ashley from the Red Earth Province was lying among them.

Her injuries were more serious than Nikita's, who lost his arm and was disfigured.

Just from the injuries suffered by these senior merman commanders, it can be seen that the losses in today's battle are already devastating for the Dajiao Province.

According to the statistics that Maxim casually mentioned when reporting on the battle results of the Holy Blood Corps just now, the number of confirmed mermaid deaths alone has exceeded 7,000, and if the injured are included, the number will easily exceed 15,000, and the number of warriors they have prepared for this battle is only more than 20,000.

This basically means that everyone is injured.

This horrific loss is rare in the history of the Great Reef Province, and even in the history of the entire Atlan Kingdom. To put it bluntly, the mermaids are not a warlike race. They have existed as a vassal race of the Kalem people in the civilization lineage of this world since their birth.

But on the other hand, the results brought about by such staggering casualties are equally staggering.

The mere fact that the evil god Dagon died in the pioneering war in the Great Reef Province was enough for the mermaids to enter the history of the continent in the most glorious manner, and was written about in an entire volume by the civilization recorder of the Songhai people.

Therefore, from the perspective of the population, this time the mermaids have made a big splash on the world stage, and even Callum, as the leader, has to take such a grand victory very seriously.

However, amidst all the glorious historical processes, whether individuals participating in them can feel this heavy glory is a matter of opinion.

"Are you alright, Commander?"

Murphy sat next to Ms. Nikita's treatment cabin, looking at the mermaid lying inside with her eyes wide open like a puppet.

The latter's condition was stabilized in the treatment cabin, and her lost left arm has healed at the wound, but the remaining scars on her body are still shocking, making people wonder how crazy the battle this lady encountered was.

Her body seemed to be torn apart, and the scar that ran diagonally through her face was more like a silent declaration, representing that the individual in front of her had trudged back to the world from hell.

"Her mind is distracted, Master." Maxim beside him whispered:

"I have seen many similar situations in the Black Disaster War. They cannot accept the cruel torture they have experienced all at once, and need a lot of time to slowly find themselves again. According to the theory I heard from Mr. Crow, such experiences will crush the warriors' minds and leave them with irreparable scars.

To put it simply, if she can’t come out of this situation, this lady will most likely have to stay away from disputes for the rest of her life.”

"Can't you just say she's useless?"

Murphy sighed and said:
“But I believe that Ms. Nikita is a strong enough mermaid warrior. Her pain at this moment does not come from her own experience, but from the sadness of the collective suffering. The troops she led were annihilated, and she was the only one who survived.

So let me help her."

As he spoke, the Vampire Governor placed his hand on Nikita's stiff forehead, and with the subtle manipulation of the Omega program and the flow of mind endowed by the sense of desire, he was able to exert appropriate stimulation on the scattered mind of this merman.

After more than ten seconds, Nikita's eyes moved, and then refocused under Murphy's guidance. She looked at Murphy and wanted to say something, but her damaged vocal cords made it difficult for her to speak for a while.

"Don't worry, I know what you want to ask. We won."

Murphy pressed her shoulders, let her lie back in the treatment cabin, and said softly:
"Dagon is dead, the murlocs are in ruins, and your compatriots are chasing them. The murlocs still have a terrifying advantage in numbers, but I promise that when they see the tide warriors from the Great Reef Province in the ocean in the future, they will turn around and run away in fear.

Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel.

Congratulations, Nikita.

You have accomplished the glorious miracle you always wanted, and you no longer have to be ashamed in front of your own family."

"My sisters."

A hoarse and unpleasant voice rang out from the mermaid commander's throat, like the friction of two stones. She asked:

"Where are they?"

"it's here."

Murphy stretched out a finger and placed it in front of Nikita's eyes. The power of Pluto started to work and turned into a ball of dark green light. In the shining of the light, Nikita could vaguely see her familiar sisters chasing and playing in the blue sea.

The girls who chose to join the Temple of Vengeance and became "Black Widows of the Deep Sea" because of various painful experiences seemed to have regained the innocence and beauty of the past. Nikita also saw his adjutant sitting on the reef, enjoying the sea breeze, closing his eyes and humming a mermaid's sea tide ballad.

It's all too beautiful.

In the distance of the blue sea, the figure of Haiyuan Tianzun is looming in the tide, like a paradise without any pain.

"This is not an illusion."

Murphy said lightly:

"The mermaids' underworld will gradually take shape amidst the beating of the tides. As the King of the Underworld, I am qualified to plan such an afterlife for you. I have taken inspiration from the legends of foreigners. All mermaids who go to the deep sea underworld will become 'daughters of the sea' there.

Spend the time after death without worries, and turn into the most beautiful bubbles when you are satisfied.

That is the most romantic passing, and their spirits will return to the material world in the fusion of the two seas, transforming into new-born mermaids, becoming the descendants of the Kingdom of Atlantis, and growing again under your protection.

One day.
One day you will step into it and be with your sisters forever."

Nikita did not answer.

She just lay there, quietly watching the other world that Murphy showed her. Finally, two lines of tears slid uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, and she closed her eyes again with hoarse sobs.

She is so tired.

She needed rest, not just her body but her mind as well.

"Here is your trophy, Commander."

Murphy took the irregular symbiotic crystal he was playing with and placed it next to Nikita's bed. He said:
“You can use it with peace of mind, wielding the power of the tide to defend your kingdom and your people, or you can give it to those in need. But I hope you won’t refuse this honor. There are still many fishmen in the Savage Sea, which means your war is far from over.

Become a Valkyrie in the tidal waves, and spread the glory of the Sea Abyss Lord and the power of order to the deeper oceans.

I wish you good luck in your future campaigns, sir."

Murphy stood up and said goodbye to Nikita, and then left with Maxim.

"Perhaps we should recruit some merpeople into the Holy Blood Legion's vassal army?"

He said to Maxim, who was still immersed in the common sorrow and honor of soldiers:

"The mermaids are much more capable in the ocean environment than us vampires, who are landlubbers. What do you think, my general?"

"Captain Murphy! The Supervisor's Eye program has detected a special situation!"

Before Murphy could get a response from Maxim, Eden's serious warning suddenly sounded from his bracelet carrying the Supervisor's Eye program, causing Murphy to ask in surprise:
"Is it related to Chaos? Where has Chaos invaded again?"

"No, no large-scale Chaos invasion has been detected yet, but the world monitoring program has detected a suspected distress signal in the waters north of Greeny Island."

This answer made Murphy even more confused, and he said:

"Let me see what kind of distress signal could alert the monitoring program left by the Creator?"

Soon, the bracelet showed Murphy the picture captured by the world monitoring program. The vampire lord narrowed his eyes after taking a look. The picture that appeared in front of him was a very subtle one.

On the surface of the Storm Sea north of Greeny Island, on the deck of a merchant ship that seemed to have been abandoned, large and small halfling containers were placed in a special posture.

Seen from high above, it just looks like a not-so-standard "SOS".

Murphy was sure that it was not a player's doing, but how could local merchants learn such a custom of asking for help from another world? Most importantly, why did the other party think that displaying such a thing would definitely attract rescue forces?

"So, this is specially placed for me to see?"

Murphy whispered:
"Confirm the other party's identity, Eden."

Under his command, the world monitoring program started to operate more sophisticatedly, and a moment later, the external information of the merchant ship was extracted.

"Is it a ship under the Halfling Explorers' Association? It belongs to the transport team under Sir Ferdinand, but why is it there?"

Murphy frowned and said:
"Keep watching, Eden! There is a factory left in the mountains in the north of Greene Island. It is the most valuable thing in that area. Contact the Ring Tower which is quite close to it and ask them to send someone to take a look.
Lord Sim said that he has a firm mind to join the Order camp, so let him take on the necessary investigation responsibilities for us."

(End of this chapter)