The words he had spoken before had come back to slap him in the face.
With a loud smack, his pride had taken a bruising.
The round-faced young man and another person looked embarrassed.
Link accepted the compliment quietly, not letting it get to his head, and calmly began inspecting the breeding pool.
The primary task was still sampling.
Soil, water, air, everything needed to be sampled and tested on-site.
Next was sampling and testing the breeding fluid in the breeding pool.
Then inspecting the lifeless eggs of the insects.
What if they discovered something?
Academic research often required various attempts.
Leaving no stone unturned, there was always the chance of striking it big.
But, the work had just begun, all kinds of testing were in progress, but not even a single result had been produced yet.
The legion member in charge of the perimeter alerted, "The Insect Race is approaching, they appear to be the same troop as before."
