Chapter 2310: Let Me Congratulate the Kingsleys Family in Advance

"Oh." Sadam Vinson’s "oh" was full of meaning.

Vincent Moore’s earlobes turned red. He completely avoided looking at him and said to Amadeus Yancey, "Amadeus, please follow me."

He led the way in front, and Amadeus Yancey and the other two followed him.

Vincent Moore got them inside using the Yandor Sect’s invitation letter.

They encountered no obstacles along the way.

Soon, they reached the visitation area for this selection event.

The First Research Institute covers a vast area; apart from the surface, the experimental zone is mostly underground with a strict verification system.

This time, Nicholas Fuller chose the location in an experimental area within The First Research Institute.

Unlike the previous Level 1-8 laboratories, this was a separate area, roughly the size of a stadium.

Apart from the stepped viewing area outside.

Directly facing the viewing area were about 20 small laboratories of uniform size, which were quite different from ordinary laboratories.

The wall facing the viewing area in all these labs was entirely made of glass, allowing those outside to clearly observe the movements inside.

"Amadeus, just now someone from The First Research Institute mentioned that Ms. Quinlan inside can’t see us outsiders. It seems they did this to protect them from external distractions during the experiment."

Vincent Moore, having arrived earlier, introduced them to the situation in front of them.

Sadam Vinson smacked his lips, touching his chin, and said, "No wonder. I was wondering why they used tempered glass, not afraid that our talking outside would disturb the people inside."

Before he could speak, Amadeus Yancey pulled out a chair and sat down, his first glance locking onto the girl in the ninth laboratory. He half-narrowed his eyes and spoke unhurriedly, "This isn’t tempered glass."

"Ah?" Sadam Vinson tilted his head, "Isn’t it? It looks a lot like tempered glass to me."

Amadeus Yancey looked over with certainty and said, "No, this is a new type of aerospace material. Even explosives might not be able to blow it open."

Sadam ". Tempered Glass . " Vinson silently withdrew his gaze, closing his mouth.

Alright, he thought The First Research Institute’s laboratories were pretty down-to-earth, using a sheet of tempered glass. Turns out, he’s the one who’s inexperienced...

In a place teeming with experts, even a single piece of glass can’t be underestimated.

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Lynn Kingsley and Mrs. Davidson noticed the group of Amadeus Yancey and the others coming in.

Mrs. Davidson frowned first and looked away, unable to hide the dislike on her face.

She then looked spitefully toward the ninth laboratory where Nathalie Quinlan was. The girl was calmly fiddling with the laboratory apparatus, seemingly unpressured.

In contrast, Zevaney Kingsley, who was assigned to Lab 1, struggled to maintain her composure. Mrs. Davidson and others have keen eyes and could easily spot the tense jawline beneath her calm facade, indicating her inner turmoil.

The two, just in terms of mentality, seemed to have already determined superiority.

Mrs. Davidson, unwilling to accept it, leaned over to the mature middle-aged man seated on her left and laughed, "Let me congratulate Mr. Kingsley in advance."

Lynn Kingsley turned his head slightly, looking at her with indifference, and after a pause, said, "Mrs. Davidson, the selection of the inheritor hasn’t started yet."

Mrs. Davidson, adept in socializing and quite shameless, continued warmly, "Who doesn’t know that your family’s Zevaney Kingsley has recently made several breakthrough research achievements? She alone has accomplished more than the research institute’s results during this period. With her around, is there any suspense in the selection of Nicholas Fuller’s inheritor today?"