Super God Gene

“What a strange city pool that suppresses my power is almost as common as ordinary creatures who have not practiced genetics, apart from the fact that the body still retains its original strength.” Hansen was surprised to have tried all kinds of genetics, but found that none of them could be used.

“Brother Han, my name is Boqin and I am in charge of guiding work in Black Empire City.” While Hanson was trying, he saw a heavenly man come and salute Hanson slightly.

“Brother Boqin, what's going on here?” Hanson looked at the often ancient city residents and asked.

"It's rare to meet Brother Han. There is a tea house nearby, which tastes pretty good. Let's have a chat while we drink tea. The situation in Black Empire City is quite complicated. It takes a little time to clarify. ”

“There's Brother Robertson.” Hanson followed Berchin to a teahouse around the corner, where two people sat in the elegant room on the second floor drinking tea, and you could see the four directions at the crossroads, and half the ancient city could be seen in their eyelids.

Berchin ordered the tea, Hansen suspected that it was an illusion, but after drinking the tea, he became more sure that it was not an illusion. The tea on the nose and the fragrance on the mouth were definitely not as simple as an illusion.

“Brother Han doesn't have to worry, Black Empire City is a real world, but unlike the outside world, this is the only city in the world. The creatures here can only live in this city for the rest of their lives, live and die, have no ability to practice, and generally only have a few decades of life.” Boqin smiled and said.

“If these are uncultivated folk creatures, why are there dangers?” Hanson asked puzzled.

If, as Berchin said, the creatures here do not have the ability to harm them at all, why would the sky warn him so solemnly?

“The creatures in the Black Empire City, though vulgar, but the city is not bad. I think Brother Han should have sensed that our power here will be greatly restricted. Except for the physical strength, all other forces are confined. ”

“Even with only physical strength, the creatures here are not dangerous to us, are they? ”

Berchin nodded: “The creatures here are less dangerous than us, but the rules of the City of the Black Empire will hurt us and may even kill us. There are two things in Black Empire City that must not be done. First, you must not let the Black Emperor leave your body. Second, you must not harm the creatures here, even if the creatures here are weaker. As long as you hurt him, you will be immediately sanctioned by the ruling forces of Black Empire City, even the powerful God. ”

“What's the point of coming here?” Hanson frowned.

“Yes, the creatures here are vulgar, but the things in their homes are good. There are 1,987 households in this ancient city, each of which has been breeding in the ancient city for generations. There are some things in their houses that have been passed down since ancient times. Those things are no different from anything else in the hands of these creatures that cannot be cultivated, but if they reach us, they may make great strides, or even become divine treasures. ”

Burtherton went on to say, "But in Black Empire City, you can't steal, you can't hurt them, you can only let them willingly give you something. If you violate these rules, you will be sanctioned by the rules of Black Empire City, and those who strengthen God will not be spared. ”

“What's so strange? If they can't practise, where do the treasures that their ancestors passed down come from?” Hanson asked.

“I don't know, just like nobody knows why the White Jade King exists, nobody knows why the Black Empire City has such rules, nobody knows where these creatures come from, nobody knows why they've been able to reproduce their ancestors in such a small city, all we can do is find a way to take what we need.” Berchin said.

“Can I trade with them?” Hanson asked.

“Yes, but not forced.” Boqin replied.

Hanson also asked about the Black Empire City. Boqin was completely ignorant and made the details clear. The taboos were also clearly explained.

When Hanson was about to leave, Boqin said: "Brother Han, remember that because our power cannot be used here, even if there is a divine treasure in front of us, we cannot see the truth, at best we can see a few points. Sometimes it may take a lot of energy and hard work to get the treasure, it may just be a baron-grade treasure, this kind of thing often happens in the Black Empire City, Brother Han needs to consider when choosing, if there is a real treasure with eyes, nature must not be missed, may Brother Han harvest the divine treasure. ”

“Thanks Brother Boqin for pointing it out.” Hanson said goodbye, then went down to the tea house and slowly walked down Long Street.

Shortly after walking, I saw the sparks in the iron shop on the street, two blacksmiths with naked tops waving a big, small and two hammers there, with the rhythm of the hammer, shouting hey, hey, hey.

Hanson's eyes fell on the anvil below, causing his eyes to shine slightly.

The anvil was all black, like a bull's head, flattened and narrow. It seemed to be due to the age and rust on the outside, but Hanson noticed that it was not rust, but a smudge of red hidden from inside the anvil.

And the anvil was used to cushion the iron, and the burnt iron blocks were placed on top of it and hammered repeatedly by the iron hammer.

At first glance, this iron anvil knew that it was an antiquity. In this blacksmith's shop, he did not know how many years he had been hammered, but had not deformed at all, and had not left any traces after being hammered. Only then did it show that it was not a vulgar thing. Otherwise, he was burned every day by that burning iron vessel and bombarded by a giant hammer, and could not have left any traces.

“Is this anvil a treasure? What level is it?” Hanson stood outside the blacksmith's shop staring at the anvil, but because the power couldn't work, he couldn't see through the true beauty of the anvil.

“Iron Anvil is really a treasure, although I don't know about the grade, but I don't think it's too bad. A lot of the townspeople who entered the Black Empire City, Tiangong Seniors, have had their ideas, but that's the blacksmith eater, without it, the blacksmith shop doesn't have to dry, so the blacksmith shop has passed on to many generations today, but no blacksmith is willing to sell the anvil. ”

A familiar voice rang behind Hansen, and Hansen turned around and saw Ling Ling, dressed in white and snowy, had gone behind him.