Monster Paradise
Chapter 519: Scarbell Studios
Just as Dr. King sent surveillance to sweep the island, Lin Huang had turned into a ghost and dived into the ground.
All the way down to the ground, Lin Huang discovered that the island was hollow, with a huge variety of monsters hidden in it, and an exit to the ground.
“The monster that just besieged me was released from here...” Lin Huang had some doubts about where the monsters that besieged him were coming from. After seeing the situation underground, he finally got the answer.
Inside the island, there is a huge space where a large number of monsters of all kinds are housed, and only a small number of staff in white coats are busy.
Lin Huang, who had intended to leave directly, could not help but walk a short distance around the island along the rock wall and took some photos in secret.
“Wearing white coats, none of these staff were wearing purple crow clothes, were they not purple crow men?” After a brief exploration, Lin Huang was somewhat suspicious that this was not the base of the purple grass, as no one had the purple grass mark on them.
Normally, even an experimenter in a white coat should have a purple crow pattern on his clothes. But Lin Huanghuang carefully observed that the clothes of these people, without any markings, looked like doctors in white coats in general hospitals.
However, considering his current situation, Lin Huang did not continue to study the matter, and he began to dive...
The base inside the island is divided into many layers, different layers, all held in different kinds of monsters, with some confusion.
“There are really eight steps, nine-step habitat monsters...” The further down you go, the more powerful the monsters will be. Seeing the number of monsters in the eight-step, nine-step habitat, Lin Huang couldn't help but slightly contract his pupils.
This war-rated monster, so many, once carried by several imperial palaces, could easily destroy a human A-level position.
These monsters are definitely not something that an ordinary force can cultivate...
“Aren't they really purple ravens?” Lin Huang felt that only a few of the top dark forces could come up with such a big pen. Had it not been for the Purple Raven, it would have been a superior power not inferior to the Purple Raven.
After taking the photo, Lin Huang dared not to continue to do more stays. The more he saw the power, the more he realized that he had to leave as soon as possible.
It penetrated the bottom of the island and the shadowy lush body fell into the sea.
As he was about to summon the Umo Gate to leave, Lin Huang caught a glimpse of the bright light coming from the bottom of the sea and hesitated. After all, he could not resist curiosity and went deeper towards the source of the underwater light.
In a haunted state, Lin Huang did not have to bear the pressure of the sea water at all, and did not have to worry about breathing problems. He quickly dived thousands of meters, and the light at the bottom of the sea became clearer.
“Is this a base?!” As he dived to more than 4,000 meters, Lin Huang finally saw the full picture of the light source, a base at the bottom of the sea, surrounded by a huge, transparent shield, completely isolated from the sea water.
Seeing that bubble, Lin Huang knew that the blockade layer on the freaking island was supposed to have been created by the people at this base.
Lin Huang did not continue to approach, his gaze quickly fell to the top of a building on this base, where there was a strange sign. Looks a bit like a dining knife, slanted into a circle.
“The knife? What kind of organization is this?” There is no such dark force in Lin Huang's impression. Previously, in the Purple Crow Training Camp, he learned the logo of the vast majority of organizations in District 7. But he doesn't remember any organization labeled as such a knife.
Several photographs were taken over a distance, and Lin Huang did not continue to approach the past. Beyond a protective layer, even in a state of shadow, he was unable to break into the interior of the base, so after taking the photograph he turned around decisively and quickly moved away from the base.
Detached from the area covered by the island, Lin Huang summoned the Umo Gate in the deep sea and fled the area without hesitation.
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In the seabed surveillance room, a group of staff were busy sweating.
Dr Blonde with white hair, her face gets harder to look at.
On the island, no sign of luxury has ever been found.
“Doctor, all positions on the island have been searched and no trace of him has been found, so the only possibility is that he has escaped.” The middle-aged man next door finally couldn't help but talk.
“How is that possible? Isn't the whole island blockaded? Where else can he escape?!” Dr. King is reluctant to accept this fact.
“If he has a treasure of the forbidden kind, he can break the space blockade and escape is not very difficult.” Middle-aged low voice explains, "in addition to the forbidden kind of treasure, there is a possibility of escape from the ground if he knows the skills of earthly properties, or similar penetration skills. Due to the size of the island, the ban we initially imposed on the island was directed only over the island and did not include the underground part. ”
“It's been more than half an hour now, and in either case, it's enough for him to open the door to space and flee elsewhere.” Middle-aged people give this presumption without expression.
“A bunch of losers!” After hearing this explanation from middle-aged people, Dr. King seems to realize that what he is saying is true, but he is still angry, "If something like this happens again, prepare yourselves to be the food of the slaughter. ”
A group of people in the surveillance room heard this and couldn't help but sweat from the back.
“Give you 24 hours to find out who that kid really is!” Dr King left the surveillance room after dropping the mission.
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Fleeing from the sea, Lin Huang returned to the dormitory of Wushu College.
Without time to check his harvest these days, Lin Huang dialed Mr. Fu's number.
Tell Mr. Fu what just happened to him, and then send Mr. Fu the photos he took.
“Teacher, what kind of organization is this dining knife?” Lin Huang can see from the look on Mr. Fu's face that he is not unfamiliar with the organization.
“What knife?! It's a scalpel!” Mr. Fu scolded and then explained positively, "This force is called the Scarbell Studio, at least until more than 200 years ago. I don't know what it is now. The builder of power was a crazy old man, strong enough to be one of my old rivals, and, um, the one I used to beat up like a pig. I thought he was dead long ago, and now it looks like he might still be alive...”
“Is that Dr. King?” Lin Huang asked.
“No, Dr. King is his apprentice. He used to have two apprentices. I killed the big apprentice. The one with the last name Jin was his dick. I don't know if I have a new apprentice now...” Mr. Fu said with a careless look, "Whatever they're doing, they won't dare to attack you, you don't have to worry about anything. Especially that Dr. King, who should be glad he didn't do it to you after he identified you. ”
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“Fu... Mr. Fu's apprentice...” Seeing the brilliant message displayed on the screen, Dr. Kim looked pale and his heart beat wildly.
The middle-aged man next to him didn't notice this, and looked at the screen and continued, “This kid Lin Huang is now in Wuhunting College. Should I send someone to get him back? ”
“Let's just do this, nobody mess with this guy called Lin Huang!” Upon hearing the proposal of the middle-aged man, Dr. King's face grew uglier and he immediately stopped drinking.
“But you didn't say…” Middle-aged people don't understand why Dr. King suddenly reacts like this.
“Whatever I said before, it doesn't matter! It's important for you to remember what I'm saying now, this man named Lin Huang has never come to us, and we haven't had any conflicts with him!” Dr. King's expression seriously swept everyone in the room with his eyes.
A group of people nodded in haste, but secretly remembered the name Lin Huang, which could make Dr. King so afraid.
After leaving the surveillance room, Dr. King rushed straight to the bathroom, closing the bathroom door with his opposite hand and gasping heavily at the door. Half a mile slowed God down and washed his face with cold water in front of the basin.
The moment I just saw Mr. Fu's photograph, the one that looked completely harmless to humans and animals, and even had a mild smile on his face, made his bladder slightly out of control. He clearly remembers the man's horror...