Chapter 1586: Used and unaccustomed

The research of biotechnology is inseparable from "biology".
Star hunting is not only a relaxing hunting ground for the Sarnagars, but also a "scientific research star" for them to conduct some basic research.
Excited Lingyu was trembling, thinking of those big and small beasts wailing and trembling under their sharp beaks and iron claws, the "Sword Eagle" wished to rush into the almost borderless forest below.
Of course, this is just an idea.
Samir Duss can make it painful with a single thought. The "sword carving" that has been tried once is still deep in my memory.
The absolute control stemming from genes is not something a "sword eagle" can resist.
The feathers all over his body exploded, and the "sword sculpture" would pass through the planet's atmosphere as smoothly as possible, and then flew toward a castle built on the hillside.
Relying on a mountain of more than 3,000 meters, the castle is full of rough style.
Almost all are made of stone, and the entire castle basically does not use advanced building materials. It is the oldest retro building of the Sarnagar.
Behind the top of the building, a piece of the mountain was cut off to form a landing platform.
The "sword sculpture" who had been here many times landed steadily on the platform.
"Clean up, I will leave later."
Leaping down from the cabin, Duss whispered to the two "Titans" servants who were bent over on the platform, and then walked down the stairs at the corner of the platform.
The "Titans" are also human races created by the Sarnagars through their genetic variants. In fact, compared to themselves and human civilization, the "Titans" have almost the same appearance as humans.
However, they are very "giant."
The young "Titans" are generally about one meter tall.
After reaching their maturity, the height of the "Titans" can reach more than five meters.
Standing in front of human beings, the tall and burly Sarnagars, and then standing in front of the "Titans", looked very small.
In fact, most Sarnagars don't like "Titans".
Although, compared to more other races, the individual strength of the Sarnagar can be considered tyrannical.
It's just that in front of the "Titans" whose muscle knots are more like moving "stone giants", at least on the surface, the Sarnagars seem a bit thin.
Of course, there is a more important reason. Most Sarnagars do not like oppression.
Even if they can easily knock down and kill a "Titan", the oppressive feeling of the opponent's strong and heinous body naturally makes them dislike it.
The same goes for Duss, who likes power and everything he has now, he is very disgusted by the "Titans" who need to look up.
In his opinion, races like the "Titans" are only worthy of fighting different races and fierce beasts in the "Gladiator Arena". Other than that, they are of no use.
It's just that the leader has become accustomed to calling "Titans", just like he himself likes standard human girls, not to mention that no one in the entire Sarnagar dared to slander the leader's preferences.
The strong body was bent very low, and after Duss left, the two "Titans" walked to the "Sword Eagle".
One of them stretched out a strong arm. When he wanted to open a hatch that was not much larger than his body, the extremely unhappy "Sword Eagle" turned his head sharply, and the sharp beak was on the "Titan" arm. A hole of blood was cut.
I originally thought that I would be able to hunt happily, but the "Sword Sculpture" did not expect that the owner did not give it the right to move freely.
Not daring to violate Duss' wishes and orders, but it dared not make a mistake here.
The pointed beak took the opportunity to tear a muscle from the arm of the "Titan tribe", and the "Sword Eagle" raised his neck and swallowed it, but did not continue to attack him.
The expression was a little vague, the "Titans" seemed to be in pain, ignoring the bleeding wound, and slowly opened the half-closed hatch.
Then, his chest cracked open.
A crab-like creature about the size of a human baby jumped out of his chest with a "swish" and rushed into the cabin.
At the same time, another "Titan Race" also had the same creature jumping in.
Soon, two ugly-looking and hideous monsters dragged a naked girl's body out.
They squeaked the corpse and jumped down directly from the hatch. Just when they wanted to drag the corpse aside to enjoy it, the "sword sculpture" slammed the neck and swept the girl's corpse in one bite.
The two monsters were startled, and hurriedly jumped back and hid among the chests of the two "Titans".
Ignoring all this, the "Titans" whose arms were still bleeding took out a green ball from the pocket of the robe and threw it into the cabin.
It looked very soft. The green ball about the size of an adult fist bounced in the cabin.
However, before it fell, it hummed away.
The wet creatures, at most the size of a mosquito, threw excitedly on the blood on the floor of the cabin.
With their excited sucking and the infiltration of body fluids, the blood stains left on the ground quickly disappeared.
At this time, a "gnomish tribe" emerged from the two "titans".
He was less than half a meter tall, holding a brand-new sheet and quilt, jumped up to his old height and entered the cabin.
When he and the weird creatures that regrouped into a green ball left the cabin, everything became as clean as ever.
However, the faint smell of blood permeated in the cabin air, but it lasted for a long time.
Duss, naturally would not consider these.
Every time he was extremely excited or extremely angry, a "pet" would be killed by him.
He is accustomed to these, and those who serve him are already accustomed to them.
It's just that when Duss passed many checks and saw a familiar and unfamiliar leader again, he had seen him many times, but he was still a little uncomfortable.
Unlike more scientific and technologically civilized scientific research rooms and research institutes, the Sarnagar laboratories are always filled with a strange atmosphere.
Different creatures have different scents, but for more normal people, these scents are strange or negative.
Limbs of different unidentified creatures on the experimental platform.
Biological organs soaked in a large amount of nutrient solution.
Dissecting the corpse of a creature fixed on the rack.
It’s more like a laboratory in a slaughterhouse, with different scents coupled with the weird scents of various biochemical agents. Perhaps Sarnagar biologists will enjoy these scents, but if a normal human enters here , Nine out of ten will vomit dimly.
Duss is not a biologist, but it is not these he is not used to, but the leader standing on the edge of the "cultivation pool."
Duss absolutely believes that if the leader goes out now and appears in front of all the tribesmen, not many people will recognize him as the absolute ruler of the Sarnagar tribe.