"Colonel Lin, the area we are in doesn't manage the two-headed cows, so it's relatively smaller, covering just over 60,000 square ters, with dinsions of 300 ters long and 200 ters wide."
In the Demon Beast Managent Center, Liu Zhenhan was leading Lin Ziming and others straight down the avenue while introducing the non-Tier Two beast area:
"The laboratory for studying beast breeding is temporarily set up within the military base, so most of the area's buildings are beast managent zones, with a very high utilization rate.
The entire zone uses a retractable roof, allowing it to open up when accommodating or transporting large beasts, much like many modern sports stadiums.
Also, considering the Damo Realm has a large number of gigantic beasts, the engineering departnt plans to raise the height of the entire area to twenty or even thirty ters within half a year to prepare for future accommodation.
There were originally 593 non-Tier Two beasts when this zone was stocked. However, so have been drafted by several laboratories recently, and a few have died from severe injuries. Currently, the number of non-Tier Two beasts in the area has been frozen at 562.
Among them are 177 Tier One beasts, and 385 non-tiered beasts.
Although the whole area isn't partitioned or classified, most non-tiered beasts are housed in a monitoring room at the front. Look, we're here."
As he finished speaking, Liu Zhenhan stopped with the group in front of a silver-white electronic gate.
The electronic gate was about two and a half ters high, a standard round shape, and smooth as Snape's hair, exuding a strong sense of technology.
This door sowhat resembled the one in the Ultraman Tiga's victory team set, and in a sense, the beast situation behind the door also had that special effects film flavor.
Thus, the entire door gave an impression that passing through it could turn soone into light—of course, the premise is that you are handso, otherwise, you'll just turn into Gatandjei.
Upon arriving outside the door, Liu Zhenhan placed his finger on a sensor key.
After a few seconds, a female voice ca from the voice broadcast on the electronic door:
"Hello, this is the base headquarters, please state your na, purpose of action, and recite 'Ode to the Motherland'." (Don't think singing is fake, so projects do require you to sing)
"Na Liu Zhenhan, position number CHN776XX, here to assist the command personnel in the non-tiered beast area with research on beast control thods, related matters were authorized by the command one hour ago, event number is XU2022....."
Liu Zhenhan finished answering the initial questions, then wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead, and looked up with a plea:
"Can we use another verification thod, like reciting a text or sothing?"
Soon, a very firm woman's voice responded from the electronic door, and even through the device, you could imagine a capable female soldier shaking her head:
"No, it's the organization's requirent, a mandatory process to guard against possible high-level cultivators or even beast mind control."
"Alright, alright."
Liu Zhenhan showed a trace of helplessness on his face, turning to Lin Ziming and the others with an apologetic smile.
Before Lin Ziming and the others could understand where the 'apology' ca from, they heard Liu Zhenhan open his mouth:
"Five-star...."
How should I put it?
At the mont Liu Zhenhan opened his mouth, Lin Ziming and the others instinctively felt darkness before their eyes, and a certain shrill sound, like fingernails scraping a blackboard, echoed in their ears.
It was as if so broken instrunt was wailing, a sound that would cause Motherland to kick you out the door while shouting "ungrateful child"....
In any case, when they ca back to their senses, the silver door in front of them had already opened.
Faintly, they could still hear so fearful conversations from the voice broadcast above.
Lin Ziming: "....."
In the end, it was Longxing River who cleared his throat and said:
"Everyone, the door is open, shall we go in?"
Lin Ziming and Liu Zhenhan exchanged a glance, chuckled dryly, and made inviting gestures to each other.
Then everyone entered together.
This monitoring room covered an area of about 10,000 square ters. Besides walkways and so experintal equipnt, the 'beast-equivalent' space for more than 300 beasts was roughly 20 square ters each.
Almost like the space for near-Tier One beasts being larger, while lower-tier beasts had smaller spaces, with a few genuine Tier One beasts mixed in.
Most of these beasts were housed behind showcases, like animals in a zoo—of course, the showcases were actually made of high-strength special glass or even alloy.
Besides the physical barrier type defense, each beast also had an area marked out with five Sealing Talismans.
Therefore, the vast majority of beasts displayed extre lethargy or were in a semi-sleep state, with only breathing movents visible.
"Most Tier One beasts are in another monitoring room, but there are about twenty or thirty in this room as well."
Liu Zhenhan pointed at a antelope-like beast and introduced:
"In a confined state, the Tier One Sealing Talisman around each beast can roughly last for seven days.
That ans a weekly demand of just over 600, which is very manageable with our current talisman production.
Of course, as manageable as it is, it would be better to solve these beasts' control issues and repurpose the production elsewhere."
Lin Ziming stared at the 'Tier One' label in front of the antelope beast for a mont, suddenly thinking of sothing, he asked Liu Zhenhan:
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