On the pier with the Bix Sea breeze.

Binghe was riding on the fence beside the dock wearing the clothes of a sailor. The four-meter-high wooden fence was as easy as Binghe to go up a staircase. And the side was

Suta stood by the fence and did not do these acts of losing their aristocratic status. The Grand Duke of Bicks had sufficient tutoring.

At a high place, Binghu opened his eyes wide and looked at the giant dock.

He couldn't help but lower his head and asked Suta, who was leaning against the railing, with his legs raised upwards, "What are those?"

Suta: "The seaborne demon and mineral beast."

Binghe was stunned: "What? Demon Mining Beast?"

Suta: "Yes, huh? What are you going to do?"

Suta saw Binghe turning off the fence and ran towards the area where the steam machinery roared five hundred meters away like a rein. Suta couldn't help but shout at Binghe.

Seeing this scene, Suta couldn't help but shout at Binghe.

Binghe heard Suta's shouting, and there was no sign of slowing down. He just turned around and replied, "I'll go and take a look, don't follow me."

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Binghe rushed to this crowded place by the sea and carefully avoided the roaring crawler steamer cars and approached the target he wanted to see.

There is a two-hectare open space on the coastline. There is a giant tortoise like an island. Such a giant sea beast is beyond what Binghe knows. Now it is like a hill being dragged to the coastline.

Come to the edge of this giant island turtle, Binghu climbed up skillfully and stepped on the rough turtle's back.

"Step by step, two by three steps..."

Binghe took steps while measuring the giant beast that had just been salvaged from the sea. Binghe calculated that the diameter of the turtle shell was 120 meters. The maximum thickness of the turtle shell was 36 meters.

Standing on top of roughly petrified turtle shell.

Binghe muttered in his heart: What exactly does the giant tortoise have driven the giant shell to evolve so thickly?

The worker on the side saw the little man standing on the huge turtle shell in a daze and immediately shouted: "Hey, that boy, get out. Don't get in the way of that place, you need to load explosives soon."

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Twenty minutes later

Boom boom boom, a steam locomotive drove over, and the wide tracks ran over the breakwater on the dock. The super impact drill (the kind that is used to remove the road from the earth) on the top of the steam car (the kind that is used to remove the road from the earth) began to drill holes in the turtle shell under the movement of the robot arm.

With the sound of metal collision, cracks were knocked out of the turtle shell. After punching the hole, the mechanical car drove to the other side of the turtle's back.

Fifty meters away.

Covering the core of his ears, he stared curiously at the mechanical drilling car that was impacting the giant turtle with a mountain-shaped appearance. As the drill bit drilled, there was no bloody smell. There was no blood flowing out of the cracks in the turtle shell.

At this time, two dock boatmen who were chatting with each other a few meters away did not notice Binghe's behavior. Instead, they chatted in a gag tone, boasting about the story of their fleet's encounters at sea.

A man who looked like a foreman took a sip with a bottle and sighed: "The devil turtle is getting bigger and bigger. In my grandfather's generation, the largest devil turtle is only one hundred meters long. This time, this armor was only penetrated by our six ships. We will change the trapping cannon in a few years."

Binghe noticed that the conversation was about this seaborne demon mine beast.

Immediately stopped covering my ears, turned my head and looked at it, and after confirming the content of their topic.

Binghe immediately ran to the dock leader.

The dock leader was startled by Binghe who suddenly came out. The leader originally wanted to scold the child in front of him for not leaving yet. However, he saw Binghe's appearance and the exquisite lint clothes inside the coarse cloth clothes. He realized that Binghe's identity might be the young master of which family.

Binghe smiled and asked the aphasic foreman: "Master, the sea demon beast is getting bigger and bigger, so is it very small a long time ago?" Binghe used the sound gathering technique, and in the roaring noise, his tone was calm, but it could still accurately reach the leader's ears.

The foreman explained: "Young Master, you guessed it right. More than a thousand years ago, it was only as big as a millstone. It was basking in the sun on the coast of the North Sea a thousand years ago. In recent years, they have become bigger and bigger. They have stopped going ashore, but floated in the sea. They floated like islands in spring, and sank to the bottom of the sea without a trace in autumn."

Hearing these words, Binghe began to think.

“Any change in life changes by adapting to needs.

Because the earth's size is so large that it can rely on its size to avoid natural enemies, it will not evolve into the turtle shell of defense. Excessive defense will affect its movement and affect foraging.

When encountering external interference from humans, huge size cannot prevent one from being killed, and the most direct direction is not evolutionary defense, but shrinking the size. For example, the African elephant on Earth began to shorten in the face of poachers in hundreds of years.

This situation in the ocean is anti-biological common sense and looks weird.

Just as Binghe was thinking, the foreman bent down to Binghe and said, "Young master, I'm going to install explosives and explode soon. I hope you leave the scene first."

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Fifty minutes later

In the bunker fortress, Binghe watched the explosives blow the giant turtle's shell into pieces, and the inside of the rippled turtle shell was gray-black, crushed by a steam hammer on the dock, and then transported directly to the mechanical truck.

After the complete blast, Bingsho left the protective zone and carefully came to the place where the turtle shell was crushed.

Note: After Saint Sok suffered a loss from the Demon Mining Beast, Binghe was now very alert and expanded all the magic veins to be highly aware of the surrounding situation.

Bingke also saw a large number of other tissues with bright colors inside the turtle shell, without any fleshy tissue, but hard blocks one by one, and lever-like pull strips (similar to biological tendons), and the most part was some gelatin.

On the dock, Binghe picked up pieces of various parts of the giant tortoise, weighed them, and used some spells to conduct simple detection.

The outermost turtle shell is iron tetroxide, which reacts to magnetic force. What is the inner part?

Binghe picked up a small piece, took out the lighter, put it on with a slight powder, and looked at the green flame, Binghe whispered: "Copper Mineral"

Binghe stood up, looked at the huge wreckage, and took a deep breath. He summarized the information: "This thing that was blown up is not a living thing. It is an aggregated existence. This aggregate exists only a millstone-sized unit formed a thousand years ago, and has been increasing protection in the past thousand years."

Binghe picked up two particles and looked at the fine crystals on the two inner particles from different tissues, releasing the lens microscope (the new magic of the medical priest). The patterns on the crystal were magnified by a hundred times. Binghe looked at the amplified structure on the crystal.

The tissues in the two different parts are the same at the micron-level structure, and are tiny hexagonal honeycomb mesh structures.

Seeing this, Binghe murmured: "Nanointelligence? Then!"

Binghe thought of a possibility that it would keep growing, not to curb human exploitation, but to cope with human industrial needs and thus grow. That is, to increase production capacity. Therefore, this kind of creature was written in this way.

This kind of thing that is the same as the Moon Flowing Mountains has multiple forms in different environments!

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Twenty minutes later.

Among the broken remains like a broken rockery, Binghe walked out of the remains with several samples, and then asked the captains of the docks for a chart. He opened the chart and looked at the northwest sea area of ​​the northern continent, where the turtle demon mineral beasts were occupied. Binghe couldn't help but think of the knowledge point of manganese nodules.

It's late at night

Binghe turned his head and looked at the busy wharf. The steel cables of the crane on the shore were creaking and squeaking, and clusters of steam fluttered in the wind with the metal smoke exhaust pipe, while whale oil lamps were hung high on the iron frame.

Binghe said with emotion as he looked at the scene in full swing: "The greatest legacy of the God-given era! Even if the steam era lasts for a thousand years, it will not decline."

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In the next nearly one month.

Binghe is even quieter than scholars, which surprised a large number of servants following Binghe. If you just arrived in Bix, Binghe is the wildest noble child they have ever seen.

Sitting in the library, Binghe looked the most scholarly and noble, but he was the most scholarly and noble. When he was watching with a microscope in the laboratory and using precision operating equipment to experiment, his temperament was exactly the same as that of the grand duke's wife when she was young.

One is still and one is moving, like two people.

Seeing Binghe quiet, these servants were also pleased that they could finally save their worries. In order to make Binghe quiet last, when they learned that Binghe wanted to read those books, they would take the initiative to bring them to the library and send them over.

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Binghe has consulted a lot of information and gradually learned about the mineral divisions on the west coast of the Western Continent.

Metal minerals come from magical beasts in the ocean, while coal mines come from mud volcanic eruptions on multiple islands on the west coast. These are located in the seismic zone of the northwest section, and volcanoes do not eject lava, but eject mudflows containing a large amount of graphite and coal. The mining industry on the west coast devours a large amount of manpower in the waves every year and on the turbulent volcanic islands.

Binghe could not know the number of people consumed by the mining industry every year, because the current ruling system of the nobles is only part of the mainland's population, and a large number of civilians are still out of the statistical scope. A slum that was spontaneously managed by the petty class (gangsters). As the most prosperous area of ​​the mainland's development, Bix still has a large number of civilians. A large number of people are integrated into this unabashed glory like regeneration resources.

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On the 27th day of the dressing of Bix.

With a "bang" sound, Bingke combined the book and looked at the itinerary that was about to set off.

Open the page of the Western Mainland map drawn in your notebook
Chapter completed!