Chapter 504

In addition to the desolate scenery, what people see most is corpses, all kinds of corpses.

Among the corpses seen by the public, the number of mortal slaves who died of hunger and thirst has been comparable to those who died of intruder weapons. Even if people change their masters, they are in a completely abandoned state. Neither chaotic star soldiers nor Imperial Star soldiers regard them as human beings.

The former only needs them as slaves, while the latter does not trust the existence of these long-term chaotic influences.

Therefore, after occupying the star castle, soshyan did not have any arrangements for the mortals in these fortresses, but let them live and die in the star castle.

It's cruel, but it's also realistic.

In the depths of the star castle, they even found a wonder - a group of powerless and empty huge traffic relay routes, mainly rail tunnels connecting two cabins.

In the dark and dark depths of the breeding mutation, people regard the powered railcars as iron gods and offer prayers to beg them to shape from their sleep.

Soshyan could not guess how many generations these slaves had bred under the influence of sub space to produce such a sad species.

He had pity on them, but more because of their origin.

Malakin and Titus and their men ignored them, but Mazar and the ascetics regarded them as enemies and killed them like wild animals hunting a group of weak prey.

The soldiers in green armor rushed into the darkness with great strides. When they returned, the armor was covered with solidified blood, and there were many blood stained skulls around their waist.

Malakin frowned at the ascetic headhunting tradition, but due to the alliance friendship, he didn't say anything at last.

After walking for more than half an hour, they arrived at the No. 2 gene seed bank.

It was originally necessary for technicians to contact for several days to open the seed bank, but with Valle, a former Red pirate pharmacist, he can directly open the door of the seed bank with his personal genetic code.

But before he left, he told soshyan that he himself did not have much hope of finding intact genetic materials - these materials had either been destroyed or rotted due to the failure of preservation facilities.

Therefore, he focuses more on restarting systems and equipment that are still active and collecting data as much as possible.

Sure enough, when the people entered the slowly opened explosion-proof door, a gene seed bank appeared in front of the people, and everyone recognized its use for the first time, because the importance of this sacred temple has been deeply imprinted in the bone marrow of every astat friar.

But now, its internal scene is tragic enough to be at the forefront of everyone's career.

This is a seed bank far beyond the Convention in terms of scale and design use. The huge vaulted cans stand like the walls of the fortress, but all equipment and consoles have been dismembered or torn by chain saw sword.

The data board storing priceless genetic material information has been placed in the static force field storage device, but it can not escape the fate of malicious damage, far more than the accidental loss caused by the war.

Looking around, the storage tanks are arranged like the eggs of some special-shaped creatures. Each storage tank was once filled with important chemical anti-corrosion mixture, and now it has been smashed open. The liquid has dried up. The machinery that once created superhuman life is now empty.

Malakin let out a sigh, slow and wet, and showed great sincere regret for the destruction of these priceless treasures.

As a pharmacist of the red pirates, Valle walked in this cabin as if he were in a dream. There is no doubt that in his opinion, those things that once existed are still fresh in his mind.

After that, he began to check the broken machines and useless tools and searched silently.

"Is this your lab?"

Soshyan whispered on a communication channel that only two people could hear.

"No, my laboratory is on the planet ground. Huron will never risk saving our own genetic seeds on the pupil of hell. The genetic seeds placed here are basically plundered from other places, most of which are used for trading."

Valler drives his work with habitual focus and tries his best to extract information from any damaged database that can be decrypted.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Mazar took a curious look at Valle's work. In his mind, since there is no value here, he should leave.

However, the star Knight's strange pharmacist made him curious. He didn't know whether the other party was from the soul drinker.

"Collect data."

Vallel answered, watching the data stream upload to the storage coil of the drug device on his arm armor.

"There are data on all aspects of different Legion gene seeds. This opportunity is very rare. I want to collect the data of the whole process, from the basic maintenance mode to defective experiments to the formation of stable adjustments."

"I thought your job was just to maintain the existing gene seed bank."

Mazar actually hinted that Valle was wasting everyone's time, but Valle didn't hear it.

"More than that."

He answered without looking up.

"What can you get from it?"

Valle still did not look up.

"No matter whether we are diligent or not, as long as the time is long enough, the genetic seeds will be lost. The work of a qualified pharmacist is not only related to the existing supply of genetic seeds."

"Our time now is much more important than collecting archives."

Mazar can only say bluntly:

"Hurry up. I'm tired of this place."

About ten minutes later, Valere packed up his personal equipment.

"There's nothing here."

He announced in a low voice.

"Let's go."

Soon, they came to No. 3 seed bank.

Originally, soshyan also estimated that there was not much difference between here and No. 2 seed bank. He just came with the mentality of taking a look. However, when Valle opened the door, the scene inside made everyone happy.

Perhaps it was because of the haste that the retreating red pirates only had time to destroy No. 2 seed bank and had no time to start on No. 3, so the seed bank was actually intact!

When the explosion-proof door was opened, white cold air poured out directly from the door, covering everyone's armor with a layer of white frost.

"The emperor is on..."

Mazar looked at the neatly arranged storage tanks, filled with liquid, and could clearly see the floating gene seed glands.

Valer calmly went to the console, entered a string of passwords and opened the database of the seed bank.

"There are 315 seeds, including 78 imperial fists, 66 extreme warriors, 31 white scars, 30 Holy Blood Angels, 22 dark crow guards, 21 dark angels, 9 iron hands, and... 18 sons of Horus, 17 swallowers, 12 sons of emperors, 7 iron warriors, and 5 midnight Lords."