Super God Gene

“What are you digging this for?” Hanson thought that in his current situation, even if he wanted to rob it, he didn't have a chance. More than 10,000 physical qualities are really nothing in the Fourth Shelter.

Genetic armor is not available in the shelter, how could he have robbed nine blood cats? Fortunately, he had a fate tower, and he didn't panic.

“All I know is that there's good stuff in there, and I don't know exactly what it is. If you want to help, dig up something to count as a piece of it.” Nine Blood Cats said.

“How do you know it's good if you don't know what's in it?” Hanson asked somewhat unbelievably.

“Hey, you should already know something. This is the relic of the so-called god, which is actually the relic of the Crystal Clan. All I know is that there may be something good about the Crystal Clan here, what exactly, is to be dug up before you know it.” Nine Blood Cats said.

Hanson just found out that this is a relic of God, so no wonder it looks a little weird.

“Okay, let's dig together, I'll take care of the stuff.” Hanson said, walking to the nine blood cats and digging the graves together, and he thought, “It didn't know I was coming here, it's impossible to count me from the beginning, and I have no quarrel with it, it doesn't make sense to hurt me, does it? ”

One cat at a time joins forces to dig the grave, it looks like a small pile of dirt, but it is sturdy. With Hanson's physical qualities, he holds Tai 'a sword and can only dig up very little sand once.

The graves here are like iron sand. It is extremely difficult to dig down. Hanson has been digging for a while. He has already seen sweat on his forehead, but he only digs less than a meter deep.

“There's a problem with the soil here. It's not a treasure, is it?” Hanson excavated and said.

"The crystalline sand of the Crystal Nation, that is, some crystalline materials that are no longer usable, have been broken to pieces and are no longer of any value. ”

Hansen digs and asks, "How do you know there's something good in this grave? I think the graves here are pretty much the same, and there's nothing special about them. ”

“Hey, because I'm a nine-life cat, don't worry, there must be something in there.” Nine blood cats laughed and said.

But after digging for a while, Hanson felt something was wrong and he heard something strange in his ear.

I stopped staring and listened, as if it were some wind, and there was no special sound other than that.

“Cat, did you hear anything?” Hanson asks beside the nine-lifed cat.

“What's that noise?” Nine Blood Cats raised their heads and ears to listen, nothing found, and continued digging down.

Hanson listened, and he didn't hear anything, so he kept digging down. It took them half a day to dig out a big hole nearly two meters in diameter, and he dug down more than three meters deep, and finally saw something below.

Hanson felt like there was a whole piece of hard stuff underneath, pulling away the crystalline sand from it and quickly revealing a large slap of metal plate.

It's a bit like silver from the exposed part, and there's some engraving on it, and Hanson can't recognize what that word is, not the ancient human text that the Crystals would use.

“What are you doing? Keep digging, dig up everything.” Nine Blood Cats saw Hansen Beam there, digging and urging.

Hanson dug along the metal plate to the side, before long, he dug out the entire metal plate. It was a square silver metal plate with a side length of about 40 cm. It was engraved with text, but unfortunately Hanson didn't recognize a word.

The metal plate is not known how thick it is, the lower part is still buried in the sand and the exposed part is almost five centimetres thick.

Hanson was in a much better mood to see something, and not something uncomfortable like a coffin, and continued to dig hard down.

But the more they dig down, the worse it feels, it's not a metal plate, it's a rectangle, and Hanson, they've dug nearly half a meter down, and they still haven't dug up the metal block completely.

“Old cat, what the hell is this? Is it a coffin? Is there a coffin standing like this?” Hanson was confused and couldn't help but ask another question.

“It's not a coffin, the Crystals don't bury it, and there's no coffin. That's what you humans play with.” Answered the nine-life-blooded cat.

“It's not a coffin. How do you bury it in a grave? What the hell is this?” Hanson asked again.

“Who told you this was a grave?” Nine blooded cats whitened his eyes and said in disgust.

“Not a grave? So what is this thing?” Hanson flickered slightly.

“This is the plant culture base of the Crystal Clan.” Nine Blood Cats said.

“Plant culture base?” Hanson opened his mouth, and some of the incredible places were not graveyards, but plant culture bases.

“Stop talking so much crap, dig it up, dig it up and see what it is.” Nine Blood Cats said.

The Nine-Life Bloodcat didn't know what it was either, so Hanson had to dig with it.

The length of this metal block is amazing. One cat at a time dug three or four meters down and still couldn't dig it out at all.

“It's got some activity. It looks like it's about to be dug up. Try harder.” Nine Life Blood Cats pushed metal blocks with their claws, and the metal blocks that remained untouched finally moved a little.

Hanson has nothing to say. He's been doing it for so long. If he doesn't dig it up, it's a real loss.

Another two hours later, the metal mass was finally completely dug out and dumped in the deep hole they dug, leaning against the wall of the hole.

It's about five or six meters long, forty centimeters wide, forty centimeters tall, a giant piece of metal that weighs amazing, and has a lot of text engraved on each side.

Hanson tried to carry it, it was very heavy, and with his physical qualities, he could barely hold it.

Hanson's mind is slightly strange. Even if it's really like the old cat said, it's a plant culture base. A plant is actually planted in an earthly grave. So what they dug up should be seeds and stuff. How did they dig up a piece of metal so big, it's like a room beam.

But now, Hanson can only carry the metal blocks out with the old cat.

Hanson and the old cat held the metal block together, left and right, like a tree, flying together, slowly taking the metal block out of the pit.

“Finally!” After flying out of the pit, Hanson and the old cat threw metal blocks on the floor, and Hanson wiped sweat off his forehead, but the next second, it was rated there.

I don't know when, but I have an extra pair of scary eyes and I'm staring at Hanson and the old cat.