Super God Gene

“Fortunately, where else would you hide?” An arrogant woman with a knife in her hand and a blade resting on the neck of an old man with a rag in his hand.

“Cough... what are you doing... put the knife down... we are old friends... what can we say...” the old man said bitterly.

“Without the knife around your neck, I'm afraid you'll run away again.” Issa looked at the old man coldly and said.

“How can it be? I'm so glad to see your old man. How can I run?” The old man smiled and said, his finger pushed the knife over his neck and wanted to push it away.

“Cut the crap, I've been looking for you for so long, it's time for you to fulfill your bet.” Isaac had no expression, but the knife in his hand firmly rested on the old man's neck, leaving him with an embarrassing retraction of his palm.

“You said that, you said it, I already did, but you never came to me. I thought you didn't need it anymore.” The old man's face was suddenly enlightened.

“Where is he?” Isha doesn't want to argue, she's been looking for an old man for a long time, so it's not easy to find him.

The old man seemed very depressed to say: “It's been too long since I've guessed before, and I'm sure he ran away. ”

Look at Isha's face. The old man hurried back and said, “But don't worry, I'll give you three minutes to recalculate, and I'll give you three minutes to recalculate the whereabouts of the gold coin. ”

Listen to the old man, Isha's face is just a little better.

“I'll give it to you now. Don't cut it off with a knife all day. Have a nice girl's house so you won't get married.” The old man carefully pushed the knife around his neck.

This time Issa didn't insist, she returned the knife to the sheath with her bare hands and stared coldly at the old man and said: "You have only three minutes, three minutes later I don't know where the gold coin is, I don't know if I will marry out, you will marry out. ”

“I'm getting married?” The old man gave a slight glimpse of what Isa meant.

“I will personally send you to be the son-in-law of the Pluto.” Issa snorted coldly.

The old man shook his head and laughed bitterly, reaching out and pinching for a moment, looking up at Isa Zhengzheng: “I bet I lost, I have to admit, the position is settled, but I counted two positions, one for the gold coin, one for your apprentice, my rules, you know, I only lost once to you, so I can only tell you one position, which one do you want to hear? ”

“Hanson's alive?” Issa frowned.

“Alive, but not well, if no one is going to save him, I'm afraid..." The old man didn't go on, just shook his head and sighed.

“Is there any help?” Issa frowned for a moment and asked again.

“If you go, you'll be saved.” The old man nodded.

“Where is he?” Issa continued.

……

“Miss, is it true that Ryuichi and Diarobe are going to kill the Golden Armor?” In the core, a female slave-like Kate girl looks curiously at the yellow shirt woman sitting at the bow of the boat and says.

“They spend so much human and material resources, they obviously don't just do it.” The women in yellow shirts look good, look younger, seem to be only about twenty years old, but those eyes are full of wisdom and communication, as if they had already seen through the world.

“The strength of the Golden Armor God is almost comparable to the deification of the Fae outside. Did they really kill him? Heard they hired a man named Gold this time, seems to expect a lot from him. I don't get it, a small race that I've never heard of, luckily took the Marquis rank of Genetic Life once, genetic evolution can't be too high, how can a genius like Longyi and Diarobe put their hopes on a guy like that?” The maid didn't understand.

The woman in the yellow shirt laughed: “It doesn't necessarily work with anything expensive. It's the right thing to use. I just don't know if Dragon I and Diarobe use it right. ”

“Miss, these little butterflies don't understand, but Miss, with your territory in the tribe, you can totally choose the geniuses of the Imperial Clan. There is already a promotion and deification among them, you can save a lot of trouble. Why did you give up that choice and choose your silkworms within other races? Dragon I and Diarobe are powerful, but after all, they are only half-step divinity, compared to those of the Imperial Clan, is there still something wrong?” The maid glanced into her eyes and asked.

The yellow shirt woman blinked her eyes and said: “I didn't say I didn't choose the Royal Clan, but the blood of the Royal Clan is strong, but by now, almost all have reached the bottleneck. Even with my help, it is difficult to go further. I prefer the guys who will continue to progress. ”

“What's the difference? They will end up in the same position as the Imperial Clan.” Butterfly still doesn't understand.

The yellow shirt woman laughed: "For example, someone likes to buy a direct adult dog care home, and I prefer to buy a cub and feed it slowly. It's also a pleasure to see it grow every day. ”

Little Butterfly seemed to understand something and thought about it and said, "Miss, are you saying that Dragon One and Diarobe are puppies, while the Imperial Clan are adult dogs? ”

“Almost.” The yellow shirt woman laughed: “It's not just Dragon I and Diarobe, other races can do the same, even if they have dogs, they have to choose a breed, always a potential one. ”

“Who do you think has more potential than Ryuichi and Diarobe?” Butterfly looked curious.

“It doesn't look bad, and the potential should not be worse than the royal queens, but it's not the best.” The yellow shirt woman sighed softly: “The best thing I've seen is the kind heart of Zhen Tian Palace. Lonely bamboo is not bad, but unfortunately they have already been booked by others. ”

“Isn't that bad?” Butterfly was surprised.

“It's not too bad. There's never a shortage of genius in the big universe. I still have time, just take a moment to find it. Just go see Longyi and Diarobe. Maybe there 'll be a surprise.” The woman's eyes as touching as the stars, looking at the distant sky, seemed to think of something interesting, her mouth slightly curled, revealing a slight curve of laughter, muttering to herself: “Too much forgetfulness, though much love, is inevitably a little boring. ”

Many of the superiors knew that Ryuichi and Diarobe wanted to kill the Golden Kosher together and were following their actions.

At the agreed time, Hanson followed Ryuichi and Diarobe toward the galaxy where the Golden Armor God would be.

There are eleven and a half dozen deities and six kings, the vast majority of whom are Dragons and Destroyers, with only a few two or three other races.

Though Dragon I and Diarobe can find more half-step deification to help, they didn't do it, and this operation is not done with more people, and collaboration and trust are more important.