The sprites I created are so good

Chapter 53

"Meng Lao, our breeding area is underground, and the ventilation and air are all first-class!" In the elevator, Li Qiuran said proudly.

"Well, these basic environments are the most important." Meng Lao nodded with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, I read you right, you are a clear stream among these big companies."

"Big companies are too commercialized now, and genetic organisms are a commodity in their eyes."

With regret in his eyes, he shook his head, "When I was young, I had the same idea as you. I thought that genetic organisms are also life, and should be treated better and protected by law. It's a pity."

He shook his head, lost in memory.

"At that time, I joined a large company and created a single excellent genetic organism. Due to my dedication to research, I didn't care about the company's development. In the end, I discovered that the company only regarded genetic organisms as commodities."

"So, you were then." Li Qiuran was stunned.

Meng Lao's life is also quite legendary.

For the first 30 years, he was an unknown character, but in the few years when he became famous, he suddenly announced his withdrawal from the gene biosphere and joined the national department to concentrate on research.

It seems that the reason is this.

"Oh, it's all the past. When people are old, it's easy to fall into memories and make my little friend laugh." Menglao laughed.

"Meng Lao, you are my idol." Li Qiuran said with a look of admiration, "I made up my mind when I was young, to surpass you!"

"Beyond? You have already done it." Meng Lao patted Li Qiuran on the shoulder, "Elf! Only your genetic organism can be called an elf."

When I came to the breeding area, there were only dozens of small charmanders led by Xiaohuo, and a group of rattan snakes playing in it.

Although 100 Charmanders were sent, some Charmanders had been hatched before.These small charmanders are not sold, they are kept in the breeding area to reproduce.

Now, of course, they are too young to breed.

"Xiaohuo, Fujiteng." Li Qiuran waved at the two elves.

Then Fujiteng jumped onto Xiaohuo and was brought over by Xiaohuo.

"Old Meng, they are my family, Xiaohuo and Fujiteng."

"Well, not bad little guy." Meng Lao smiled and touched the heads of Xiaohuo and Fujiteng, "Can I see their skills?"

"No problem." Li Qiuran patted his chest immediately.

Xiaohuo and Fujiteng looked at each other.

Are we sold like this?
"Ahem, save me some extra food tonight." Li Qiuran leaned down and said in their ears.

Ga (chirp)!The bodies of the two elves shivered, and immediately, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, they fought into the open space with their skills free of charge.

Numerous rattan whips and powerful flames directly smashed the target into pieces.

After using the skills, they looked at Li Qiuran out of breath, holding their heads up and waiting for praise.

"Yes, yes!" Li Qiuran nodded and signaled the two children to go play.

"You can only feel the charm of elves when you look closely." Looking at the interaction between Li Qiuran and elves, Meng Lao couldn't help sighing.

He also thought about it.

Right now, the flame intensity of the fire dinosaur has surpassed all fire creatures in China.

Not only the Fire Dinosaur, but even the grass-type skills on the Vine Snake made him even more appreciative.

The rattan snake is far from being as simple as it seems.

"Take me to see the cultivation of gas bombs." Another purpose of Meng Lao's visit this time is to ensure that gas bombs are not harmful.

It is said that where there is a positive, there must be a negative. Since gas bombs can be used to pollute the air, their high toxicity should also be very dangerous, so this time Meng Lao came to confirm its danger for the country.

"The genetic code of the gas bomb has been completed, but the cultivation of elf eggs has not yet started, because the customized cultivation tank has not yet arrived." Li Qiuran introduced on the road, "The gas bomb itself will be highly toxic, but it is all controllable. , his food is polluted air."

"According to the report, he can control the poison himself?" Meng Lao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I call him a poison elf."

"It's a new attribute again, my little friend is really surprising." Meng Lao praised again and again.

Regardless of whether the cultivation of gas bombs is successful or not, Li Qiuran's importance will increase.

Because his thinking is good.

He is spiritual and extremely creative.

Imagine if there is a biological designer in China who can research new attributes?
"This time, I will stay with you for a few days." Meng Lao said, "That's what they mean."

"That's great!" Li Qiuran was overjoyed. He is not the kind of person who likes to hide technology and doesn't share it. On the contrary, he is also keen on exchanging genetic technology with others.

The elf's genes are too advanced, and he still has a lot of things he doesn't understand, but what he has developed is enough to communicate with Meng Lao.

As the saying goes, three people must have my teacher, and Meng Lao must have so many hands to become a Chinese legend.

Maybe I can research ice elves from it!

When they came to the laboratory, Li Jiu and Li Shi immediately stood up with respectful expressions.

That's Menglao!Chinese legend!
They immediately began to follow around like dog legs.

"Is this the genetic code of the gas bomb?" Meng Lao sat in front of the computer and glanced casually before sighing, "It really is a new technology."

He didn't continue to read, it is very taboo to look at other people's results at will.

"Fighting poison with poison through contradictory genomes is really powerful!" Meng Lao exclaimed.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Li Qiuran was full of admiration, and after just a few glances, he could roughly see the magic of the elves, as expected of Meng Lao.

But this alone is not enough to create elves.

So Li Qiuran sat down and discussed with Meng Lao.

The two of them chatted until the evening as if they met each other late, while Li Jiu and Li Shi stood on the side in a daze, as if they were listening to a scripture.

It took a long time until the tanks for the gas bombs were transported to the two before they stopped communicating with each other.

"Meng Lao, this culture tank is custom-made, because we are not sure that the gas bomb's poison will be corrosive, so we used the best materials on the market."

"Let's start." Meng Lao nodded.

button pressed.

Chi.

Toxic gas gushes out from the gene tank, instantly engulfing the gene seeds.

Li Qiuran watched all this nervously, and he was relieved when he saw that the gas filled the entire cultivation tank. It seemed that there was no problem.

After roughly explaining the principle of the gas bomb and the manufacturing direction, Meng Lao also carefully passed on his experience in cultivating ice-type creatures to Li Qiuran.

　thighs come

　　
　
(End of this chapter)