After conquering the Underdark, Logo moved his laboratory here, right in the heart of the former Basilisk colony.
After returning from Annabelle's place, Logo went straight to his laboratory.
Under the lights, in the huge metal room, a golden dragon lay horizontally, its gleaming golden scales reflecting a dazzling light.
Even though he had been dead for several days, the Gold Dragon's corpse still exuded an aura of majesty and Haki rooted deep within its bloodline.
Dissecting the Madam Poison caused Logo's knowledge of bloodlines to soar, and many questions that he hadn't been able to understand before suddenly became clear. However, even more questions arose as a result.
This is perhaps the meaning of the saying "the sea of learning is boundless." The closer you get to the peak, the more you can feel its magnificence and grandeur, and the stronger your humility becomes.
Learning is a lifelong pursuit. In addition to acquiring knowledge, improving one's alchemy skills requires hands-on experimentation, applying what one has learned, and working together to form a perfect cycle to avoid any loopholes.
Based on this idea, Logo plans to use the Gold Dragon's corpse to create an alchemical creature, thereby verifying the knowledge he learned from dissecting the Madam Poison.
It's like practicing while dissecting something.
In addition, there are still some vacancies in his personal guard.
We already have assassins (Dark Twin Stars), marksmen (Crassus), and tanks (Melier), but we're still missing Transcendent individuals with support, control, perception, and divination abilities.
Logo plans to develop this alchemical creature into a support-type character with primary healing capabilities.
The characteristics of the Gold Dragon's corpse are also very suitable for this type of modification.
Standing before the Gold Dragon's corpse, Logo spread his arms wide, and golden-blue Fire of Birth surged forth, roaring and engulfing the enormous creature.
The highly precise energy, like thousands of laser scalpels, dismembered the entire Gold Dragon bit by bit.
Sparkling with starlight, a massive stream of information swept through his Eye of Insight. In a state of focused concentration, Logo quickly disassembled the Gold Dragon's corpse into several parts.
Dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon blood, dragon flesh, dragon tendons...
Compared to the careful and cautious dissection of the Madam Poison, Logo's dismantling of the Gold Dragon's corpse was much bolder, one could say it was unrestrained and radical.
During this process, his analysis of the Gold Dragon's body structure also progressed rapidly, and he compared it with relevant information in his mind, gaining a wealth of related knowledge.
Just as Logo was busy, the first batch of raw materials gathered by Zerg leader Shake arrived in the Underdark through the passage.
The old count stood on a high platform, holding a communicator, directing the transport teams on the ground, which were as numerous as ants, while Lunbate and a few others assisted him.
All areas of the Underdark have been divided up, and the warehouses for storing raw materials vary depending on the type of factory to be built.
The raw materials coming from the Dusk Desert were mostly metals, as well as large quantities of insect crystals.
These resources are not complicated to preserve, so the warehouse is relatively simple.
But the warehouses at the pharmaceutical factory were quite different.
The raw materials for preparing medicines are generally herbs and plants, which have a very short shelf life.
Therefore, warehouses storing these resources must be equipped with devices that can extend shelf life and maintain the medicinal properties, and the construction investment is far greater than that for warehouses storing metal materials.
As caravans traveled across the lands of the Underdark, warehouses were quickly filled. In the process, the old count mobilized almost all the slave races of the Red Maple Clan, and even the Dark Elf Clan, who had only recently surrendered, were called upon to help.
Looking at the enormous warehouse stretching to the horizon, at least fifteen meters high, and the vast resources stored within, Yarwei felt an even stronger longing for the vast world outside and yearned to leave as soon as possible.
However, she quickly shook her head with a wry smile.
Forget about it in the short term.
As the supreme leader of the Underdark, Earl Campbell would not agree to her request.
Ultimately, it's because there's no foundation of trust between the two parties.
Logo will only release Yarwei and Dark Elf Elves into the Underdark to carry out their missions after confirming that their loyalty meets the required standard.
Even so, he would lock all the young Dark Elf in the Underdark, using them as hostages while brainwashing them to ensure the new generation of Dark Elf would be completely loyal to him.
This group of Dark Elf, who live in the Underdark, have an average bloodline of around the mid -Tier Four. Although none of them are Legendary High Elf upon reaching adulthood, given time, they will become a formidable force.
Furthermore, the bloodline characteristics of the Dark Elf Clan make them ideal for training as reconnaissance units, making Logo's army more diverse and capable of responding to unexpected events in different situations.
Click!
The wheels crunched over the dry branches on the ground, and a boy with gray eyes on his forehead curiously peeked out from the iron window, looking excitedly at the endless convoy of transport vehicles in the distance.
"Look, Aierwen! That's Giant Horned Insect! I saw it in the encyclopedia. It's a transport-type Zerg that can carry over ten tons of weight, and its best crawling speed can reach 110 kilometers per hour!" A brown-haired boy shook his companion's shoulder excitedly.
The boy named Aierwen nodded slightly, his gaze fixed on the Giant Horned Insect. After observing it for a moment, he said, "If the war takes place in the rainforest, it's best not to use Giant Horned Insect for transport. Their horns can easily get caught in the dense branches, and their feet have too little contact area with the ground, making them prone to sinking into the mud."
"No wonder people say you're a military fanatic; you never forget war, no matter where you go," his companion joked.
Aierwen pursed his lips and remained silent, but a look of anticipation lingered deep in his eyes. This expansion of the Alchemy Military Academy was open to all young members of the three major clans, including those of the Gray-Eyed Blood Descendants.
As a second-class bloodline, although the Gray-Eyed Blood Descendants's status is many times higher than that of the slave race, they still have few opportunities to access high-level knowledge, and their educational resources are far inferior to those of the Gendaya People.
The Heavenly Eye Alchemy Military Academy undoubtedly provided an opportunity for a large number of Gray-Eyed Blood Descendants.
Dean Crassus went so far as to publicly declare that the transmission of knowledge within the academy was impartial to everyone, based solely on their usual performance, and had nothing to do with bloodline.
"I wonder what the inside of the academy is like..." Aierwen murmured to himself.