Super God Gene

The polar son saw Hanson's move and immediately entered the state of battle, gauging the vines in front with vigilance.

“The polar son is truly famous, he is just a servant around him, and he has such acute sensibility.” One man's voice came from behind the vine, while one figure came out.

Hanson stared at the figure and saw a woman in a battle suit, but with a mask on her face, she couldn't see her face.

There was a pair of rabbit-like white ears on her head, and there was no tail behind her, and Hanson and Polaroid faced her, naturally invisible.

On her back, she had a wide-edged serrated knife on her oblique back, contrasting the convex figure, but the knife appeared to be overly aggressive.

The man looked at the woman and said coldly, "What are Rebbett's people doing here? ”

The woman's voice is still so cold: "What are you doing here, and naturally what am I doing here?" ”

“So we're enemies?” The polar dude gave Hanson an eye, and he grabbed the knife handle hanging from his waist and slowly leaned against the woman.

The Hanson HeartLink, too, is approaching women from the other side.

The woman did not seem to see the movement of the two men, but stood there casually and continued: “There is a group of rioters less than three miles north of the oasis, don't say I yelled, even if it is just the impact of the blade, enough to attract them. Are you sure you want to do this here? ”

“I'm not scared.” The polar dude grinned.

“If it wasn't for those troubled people, why do you think I'd stay here? Believe it or not, it's a big deal.” The woman still had no intention of falling back and stood there and said.

Instead, the polar dude hesitated a little, did not continue to approach the woman, gave Hansen a look, meaning to let Hansen look at the woman.

Hanson nodded and the polar dude dived north of the oasis, quickly disappearing.

“You're not a demon?” The woman was not at all aware of being an enemy and looked at Hanson and asked.

“No, I'm human.” Hanson replied.

“How did you find me there?” The woman measured Hanson and continued to ask, which made her wonder.

This woman is not a regular Rebbett, even a polar son, if she knew her identity, she would be surprised to see her in such a place, I don't believe.

Hanson doesn't talk anymore, he just stares at women.

The woman reached out and picked a string of grapes, sat on a large vine, peeled off a grape and stuffed it into the red lips under the mask, eating the grapes and saying: "What good did the polar prince give you? I can double it for you. Can you give me a hand when it matters? ”

Hanson was slightly surprised that the woman wanted to buy him as a mole, and said so understated, as if drinking water and eating was normal.

Hanson didn't answer, and the woman said, "I'm afraid you don't know what he's going to do, do you? He must have told you he was trying to pick the Fae fruit, and if you really believed him, it would be a big mistake. I can tell you for sure that what he wants is definitely not as simple as the Fae fruit, and that there's a lot of crisis along the way, and if you don't want to be killed by him, think about it. ”

“Those are none of my business.” Hanson said calmly that even if a woman hadn't provoked him, he already had some doubts.

“It's funny that you're here. My name is Issa. What's your name?” The woman gauged Hanson with interest.

“Gold coins.” Hanson replied.

The woman seemed to be thinking, and apparently she had never heard the names "race" or "gold coin".

Hanson's video had just been released for a short time, and it was not very broad in scope, and the woman had obviously not seen it.

What else did the woman want to say, but suddenly she stopped talking and didn't speak anymore. Soon she heard a slight swing in the vine, and soon she saw the polar son drill out.

Polaroid's face was a little heavy, and it didn't look like Issa was lying, and Polaroid must have seen the riots.

“When did you get here, how long have those rebels been here?” The polar son looked at the woman and asked.

“Is that a pedagogical attitude? Is that how the Demons teach etiquette?” Issa said indifferently.

The polar son slammed his mouth and measured Issa up and down. Although he had met some members of the Ribeit ethnic group, he had not yet been able to distinguish each other's identities.

“What is the lady's name?” The polar son was not angry, but asked softly.

“Issa.” Issa replied.

The polar son pondered, and he knew that there was no such name among the Rebbets.

The polar prince smiled and continued: "Miss Issa, since we are all here for the same purpose, we are now facing the same difficulties, we are in the same boat. Why don't we join forces for a while? ”

“How?” Issa asked indifferently.

“If you and I work together against the troubled people, and then we all move forward, will there be any gains, then it depends on what you make and what you can do, Miss Issa?” The polar dude asked with a smile.

“Yes, I don't know how the polar prince intends to kill those rebels. You don't think the power of the three of us can take out four rebels, do you?” Issa said.

The polar son shook his head slightly: “We are not necessarily rivals of the rebels, let alone more people than we are. ”

“In that case, what exactly is the boy going to do?” Issa asked quietly.

“I hear that the Rebbets are good at speed and stature. They are fast and top of the upper class. If Miss Issa is willing to lure those rebels into the oasis, I will ambush with the gold coins. If we can kill the two rebels first, the two remaining rebels, you and I, are not difficult to solve.” The polar dude said sincerely.

“Mr. Ji, why don't you go seduce the troublemakers?” Isa Cold Channel.

The polar prince did not move his voice: “At first we did not have the Rabetes' way, at second Miss Issa, your ambush, even we could discover, not to mention the riots, so it is better for us to ambush. ”

Issa frowned, seemingly thinking about something, and a moment later she said unexpectedly: "Well, I can go and seduce the rebels, but first it was agreed, after killing the rebels, I will split half of what they have, and the rest is yours. ”

“Should be.” The polar prince promised with a smile.

After the three negotiated, Hanson and the polar son lurked down, and Issa went to lure the rebels in.

Immediately after Issa left, the polar prince said to Hanson: "When Issa brings the rebels in, don't do it, we'll just go through the oasis. ”