Super God Gene

Hanson took a look and saw that the images contained hand-forged images. The weapons were indeed hand-finished, but it was not known whether the images were the store owner's own.

After Hanson watched the image, he dialed the number left by the post.

Soon, the comms were connected, but the other party didn't turn on the video, and Hanson could only hear the other party's voice.

“What's the matter?” The voice is a low male voice.

“I want to see your weapons stickers on the forum. Do you have arrows like the Pointe Series? Z steel has a higher content.” Hanson doesn't really expect a point two to reach zero eight percent and he's satisfied.

“No, I hit two arrows on my own, and Z-steel is a quarter of a million, 310,000.” The man said.

“I want one, where to look at the goods?” Hanson asked.

“I'll give you an address.” The man gave an address and then hung up.

Hanson followed the man's address and found it to be a place like a red light area, although it was already the middle of the night, but the crowd was very confused.

Hanson stood at the agreed spot for a while and saw a man waving at him at the other alley, and Hanson walked over with some vigilance.

“Are you buying arrows?” A man wearing glasses and a hat can only be seen as a middle-aged man.

“Yes.” Hanson nodded.

The man pulled out a statue box and placed it in front of Hanson, then opened it with a black steel arrow inside.

“Can you try it?” Hanson asked.

“Try anything.” Men don't have to say anything.

Hanson took the arrow out, tried the center of gravity of the arrow first, if the center of gravity can't be, even if the material is better, you can't want it.

“Good workmanship.” After Hanson tried, he found that the arrow was better than the center of gravity of the pointy alloy arrow. As long as the bow had enough force, the arrow would never fly again.

Men just say, uh, nothing more.

Hanson pulled out the chopping knife and asked the man, "Can you chop it? ”

“The Knife of the Chopped Steel Series?” The man glanced at the knife in Hanson's hand.

“Yes,” replied Hanson, without the permission of the man, he wouldn't dare cut it. Rationally, as long as the arrow had a Z steel content of more than 07 percent, the cutting knife couldn't have left a trace on it.

“Chop whatever you want.” The man skipped his mouth with disdain.

Hanson got permission, so you're welcome. He grabbed the knife, he grabbed the arrow, and he slashed it against him.

When!

Hanson glanced at it and was delighted. There was no trace on the arrow, but the knife blade of the chopping steel knife smashed into a mouth.

I don't know if Z-steel has a one-to-two percent content, but it's a good thing.

“Good stuff, I'll take it.” Hanson took out the ready 300,000 and paid the man with pleasure.

“Of course it's a good thing, it's made of bearing steel recovered from a star-class warship. It's a Z-steel content standard of one point two, and my firework, it's not the kind of machine that makes something comparable. If you need to find me again next time.” The man walked into the alley and quickly disappeared.

When Hanson got home, he tested the arrow completely, and it was really good, and it was so hard and scary, it would never be one percent worse than the Z steel arrows on the market, and the price was less than one tenth.

“What luck, meeting a real craftsman.” Hanson didn't have much hope. Many people who wear hand-forged signs are actually very common craftsmanship, far from being comparable to big famous brands. Especially arrows with technical content, ordinary craftsmen simply can't make qualified arrows.

But this arrow is really satisfying, it's just the blade on the arrow, that's not what the average person can do. The blade that is artificially milled together is completely different from the blade that the machine opens.

Hanson also learned to sharpen the blade at school, but he couldn't even see the blade himself compared to the real master sharpener.

“Arrows are good arrows, unfortunately they don't have the money in their pockets, they can only buy this one, in case they miss the shot, they don't even have a second chance.” When Hanson looked at the balance of his card, he had to laugh at himself, and the rest of the money was less than 100,000.

“I hope tomorrow will be a little harvested.” Hanson slept for a while and got up early in the morning and drove off to the shelter world.

Qin Xuan's gang of steel nails, the people of the Divine Shooting Group are the least. There are too few bows and arrows practiced among ordinary people. The majority of the people of the Divine Shooting Group have been enrolled in military schools since childhood. As long as their grades are qualified, they can be promoted directly to military schools in the future.

Once they enter the world of shelter, they will enter the military forces in the shelter. Qin Xuan's steel armor regiment is actually a force of the military.

The League's low level of control over the shelter world does not mean that it is completely uncontrolled. Each shelter can have military forces like Qin Xuan and is generally the largest force in the shelter.

Qin Xuan took people to the promised place with the Divine Heavenly Son, and the Divine Heavenly Son's people had arrived, but compared to Qin Xuan's steel armor group, the Divine Heavenly Son's people appeared to be much more loose, at first glance a miscellaneous army.

Luo Tianyang glanced coldly at Hanson in the crowd and looked him in the eye and knew that the matter between the two must not be over.

After the rendezvous, the people of Divine Heavenly Son led the way in front of them. A row of people swept toward the mountain. The shooting group was already at the end. Hansen and Su Xiaoqiao both walked at the end of the shooting group.

“Brother Sam, I think we should carry a shield on our back, like S.H.I.E.L.D., if there's any danger, we can stop it.” Su Xiaoqiao said to Hanson.

“You're so rich, just buy a set of Z-steel armor.” Hanson said.

“Z steel is heavy and dumb, no beast soul armor is convenient, and unless Z steel armor with more than 10% content, even primitive grade beast soul armor is no match, but Z steel alloy available on the market, at most a few percent, is still beast soul armor.” Su Xiaoqiao continued with depression: “If you can have a beast soul armor like Brother B, it would be really cool. The whole shelter world hasn't walked sideways yet. Unfortunately, in our steel armor shelter, so far there is only one beast soul, and I don't know what beast soul has become. ”

“I see the appearance of the armor of God B's blood-beast soul, must have been transformed into a very hegemonic and powerful beast soul.” The young man walking next to a shooting group spoke.

“It goes without saying that it is certain to kill the proceeds of some super fierce divine blood creature.” The neighbors followed.

Hanson laughed in his heart and wondered what they would look like if they knew the armor was turned into the weakest black beetle near the steel armor shelter.