Super God Gene

Hanson took the opportunity to escape and rushed into the aisle in three or two steps. He drilled out without going back. He could also hear the silver ghost behind him with angry roars and bangs.

This silver statue is too tall for Hanson to kill, but now that we know that such a divine blood creature is here, it's not too late to improve the gene before cleaning it up.

“Brother, you're finally out, are you all right?” Zhu stopped and waited at the exit. He looked under his head from time to time and saw Hanson come out and said hastily.

“I'm glad I got out, but I can't kill this thing.” Hanson walked out as he said.

“What about me joining the Legion of Goddesses?” Zhu stopped to catch up and asked.

“Come on in.” Hansen said casually, this Zhu is still useful, and Hansen still remembers the Chen family's astonishing 20% discount.

Leaving the nest of foreign creatures, Hanson went straight back to the Alliance and urged Zhu to stop and hurry back to get Half-Step Cloud back.

The time to enter the shelter is close to zero. Hanson's mind reckons that it's almost time to beat down the shelter. However, he can't go on his own about this attack. He must involve the men of the Legion of Goddesses in the attack on the spiritual shelter. Otherwise, the average person will not appreciate what he gets for nothing.

Of course, Hanson must get himself the stone of the soul in the alien sanctuary, and everything else doesn't matter.

Returning to the Goddess of Eternity, Hanson took care of his work and looked at the organization of work in the future.

In two days, it was his turn to help prepare the dishes, and the soldiers had only four or five days in a month to eat them, usually with nutritional liquids.

However, the Group is not the same: they need to eat food every day and cooking classes exist, in fact, for the most part of their time.

Hanson took two days off, looked at the book training, and waited until he worked to find out that cooking classes were sometimes hard.

Those expert scholars are quite picky about the diet, and according to the specifications set out above, each person is required to have three dishes and a soup, one of which must also have a pickled vegetable.

In addition, several professors in the Group were able to order meals, without even Ji Yanlan and Chen Shoushan.

Because of the importance that the Alliance attaches to the relics of the Crystal Nation, these expert professors enjoy a great deal of treatment, and several of them do have a real university inquiry and are very researched professors of the Crystal Nation.

Hanson can't cook, which means he helps with clutter, helps with the preparation of ingredients, and cooks and stuff.

“Are you the new cook, Hanson? Heard you cleared the Ten Difficulties of Extreme Sprint?” When a young researcher from an expert group dined, he looked at Hanson and asked.

“It's just a little bit more proficient than others, it's no big deal.” Hanson said casually.

“Black Hawk graduation?” The young researcher asked again.

“Yes.” Hanson frowned slightly, looking up at the young researcher, about thirty years old, looking handsome, just a little thin in the lips, looking a little shady.

“Not bad. When I went to Central Military School, the Black Eagle happened to be among the top 100 in the military school. I wonder what happened now?” The young researcher said softly.

Hanson just felt that the researcher's tone was a little strange, and when he heard it, he looked at him and said: “I don't know, I didn't have much chance to meet anyone at Central Military School when I went to school, but I played an arrow game. ”

“Oh, not so bad to lose, huh?” The young researcher said with some pride.

Speaking of games, the Central Military Academy has always been at the top of the league, basically all the games have never fallen out of the top three, and the Black Eagle can only be regarded as the last class in a prestigious school, it is not possible to speak at all on the same day. Young researchers naturally believe that the Central Military Academy and the Black Eagle Military Academy will compete, and the Black Eagle Military Academy will definitely be bloodbathed.

“It's okay, the people at the Central Military Academy are pretty good, and it took a lot of kung fu to kill them to win the League championship.” Hanson understated that he had no intention of being polite to such a person.

“Oh, there has to be a limit to blowing years, right? Black Hawk, what kind of game wins Central Military Academy, bragging?” The researchers made a lot of them laugh.

Most of these researchers come from the Central Military Academy, after all, there are few military schools that can open the Crystal Monument profession.

Several professors in the coalition who have studied the culture of the Jing ethnic group are mostly employed in the Central Military Academy, and researchers and expert professors in the Group of Experts, the vast majority of whom have some relationship with the Central Military Academy.

It is inevitable that the Central Military Academy, the most prestigious military school in the Union, has some arrogance among its graduates.

Several researchers from the Group of Experts had also tried the ultimate punch, and none of them had been able to pass the tenth level of difficulty. Later, they heard that a cook had passed the tenth level of difficulty, and there was some doubt in his mind that Hanson could pass the tenth star of difficulty, that is, because he was already the ultimate punch tester, how could his true strength compare to them?

This researcher, Tang Xin, was very upset about this, and that's why Hanson said a few words.

“I'm really sorry, I didn't know the Central Military Academy was so amazing, but unfortunately I graduated and didn't have the chance to compete again, otherwise I would definitely let them not lose so ugly.” Hanson shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly.

When Hanson came out, the researchers looked at him, and even a few professors couldn't help but look at Hanson.

“Well, you said you won the Central Military Academy, so what league in the world did you win the Central Military Academy in?” Tang Yi sneered, he didn't believe Hanson at all.

“I really don't remember which world. I don't usually remember small things like this. You should be able to search my name directly by searching for information.” Hanson knocked on the pot with a rice spoon: “If there's nothing else, please excuse me, someone else is going to cook. ”

Tang Xin's face looked a little ugly. He was incredibly proud and proud of his origins from the Central Military Academy. Hanson's attitude of not taking the Central Military Academy seriously provoked him completely.

Just on top of the battleship, he couldn't do anything extraordinary. He just bit his teeth and walked up to Professor Li Mingtang and asked, “Professor Li, can you check it out for me and see if it's true. ”

On the Goddess of Yongyang, the average person had no authorization to connect to Skynet, so Tang Xin only asked the authorized Professor Li Mingtang to help him access Skynet.