Super God Gene

Han Sen slightly flashed, Han Jingzhi sent him to find Han Yufei, but Han Yufei didn't recognize Han Jingzhi. This seems strange.

“Don't you know Han Jingzhi? It's just an old man, his eyelids, his eyes are thin...” Hanson describes Han Jingzhi's face roughly again.

Han Yufei shook her head: “You also know that I have been trapped in the mountains of the two worlds. How could I have known each other unless it was someone from the time of the Sanctuary? ”

Hansonton thought, “Yeah, how old is Han Jingzhi? He has lived a long life among humans, but in front of Han Yufei, he doesn't even count as a dime. How could he know Han Yufei? ”

“Come in and talk.” Han Yufei turned around and walked inside the lab.

Hanson greeted the dragon girl and followed her, and the ice elf would close the door.

This iceberg lab is full of ice, and the temperature is very low, and Hansen even sees some cupboards and jars made of ice, and through the translucent ice, he sees a lot of strange things in it, there are living organs, there are some colorful liquids, and there are some large freezers, and the complete Fae is still frozen.

“Feel free to sit.” Coming to a lounge-like room, Han Yufei sat down on an ice chair and looked at Hanson and said, “How did he know I was here when the Han Kyung-seok you said asked you to come here to see me? How do you know my name? ”

“He just told me to come here and find you, nothing else. I thought he knew you well.” Hanson said depressingly, and now it looks like he was fooled again by Han Kyung.

“I can tell you for sure that I've never heard of this name before, and I don't know such a person.” Han Yufei thought about it and asked: “So what did he want you to do with me? ”

“I've got blue blood on me. You already know that, don't you?” Hanson said.

“Blue blood? What kind of blue blood?” Han Yufei frowned again.

“Didn't you see what happened in the shrine?” Hanson flickered slightly.

“I have a lot of research to do, where I have time to look at those things.” Han Yufei said casually.

Hanson had to repeat that he had been drained of blue blood by the Emperor. After listening, Han Yufei changed her face slightly and pulled Hanson's palm straight up. Before Hanson could react, she didn't know where to get a needle from, fingered Hanson's fingertips, and then drew blood from the tube.

Without waiting for Hanson to say anything, Han Yufei quickly walked out of the lounge and into a laboratory with all kinds of instruments.

Hanson and the dragon girl just wanted to go in, and Han Yufei didn't answer, "Don't come outside. ”

Hanson also knows the kind of place in the lab where the idle people don't go in. If they touch any instruments, it's not good to screw up the test, so he has to wait outside.

Fortunately, the walls of the lab are made of ice, quite crystal clear, and you can probably see what's inside.

It took Han Yufei more than an hour to get out of the lab using various tubes and instruments to analyze the blue blood.

“Yes, the blood in your body is the blood of the Holy Lord.” Han Yufei continues by measuring Hanson: “So your body should already have the genes of the Holy Lord, otherwise it will not be possible to blend those blue blood, and the guy who gave you the blue blood, where is the Holy Blood from? With such a high concentration, it is almost time for the Holy Lord himself. ”

“Could that man be the Holy Lord?” Hansen has always wondered whether Emperor Hui and Qin Xiu are the same person.

“No," Han Yufei said with great certainty.

“Why?” Hanson wondered why Han Yufei was so sure.

“Come with me, I have to give you a full body exam.” Han Yufei walked Hanson to another lab, explaining: "The blood of the Holy Lord is different from ordinary creatures, and if the guy you're talking about is the real Holy Lord, he shouldn't be able to talk to you face to face. ”

“What does that mean?” Hanson asked in confusion.

Han Yufei walked over and said: "You must have heard that the Holy Lord has always worn an armor and no one has ever seen his true face, right? ”

“Yes.” Hanson had heard of this before, but later he saw Qin Xiu's wreck and his statue, so he didn't really care about it.

Han Yufei said: “The Holy Lord has been wearing armor because his body is unusual. If he doesn't wear that armor, his body will have a big problem. Don't say that cutting the palm will give you blue blood. The Holy Lord will not expose his palm to armor at all, so the guy who gave you blue blood will definitely not be the Holy Lord. ”

In the talking room, Han Yufei had taken Hanson into a laboratory, which, unlike previous laboratories, was all constructed of high-tech materials and not so low in temperature.

Hanson entered an instrument compartment, and Han Yufei activated the instrument to scan and analyze Hanson's entire body.

“Is the Holy Lord sick? Why would something go wrong without armor?” Hanson lay in the instrument compartment and asked.

“You must have felt it, too, right? After your blood turns blue, all the rules and powers of the universe have created a separation from you.” Han Yufei said.

“Yes.” Hansen nodded, more than he felt, it should be said that he felt very strongly.

“The Holy Lord himself is no longer as simple as creating a separation. Without the protection of that armor, his body would be ostracized by the ruling power of the Great Universe, and he would have to confront the power of the whole Great Universe, and the end would be known.” Han Yufei said as she started the various instruments.

Hanson hears a move: "It sounds a little familiar, as if the rules of a lower shelter would exclude him after he was promoted to a higher shelter in the shelter. ”

“Strange...” Han Yufei said, looking at all the data on the monitor.

“What's weird?” Hanson asked.

“In addition to the blue blood gene, there is another gene in your body, which is very similar to the blue blood gene, but it cannot blend with the blue blood. It is because of the existence of this gene that you have not completely blue blood...” said Lady Han Yu.

“Isn't that a nine-life-blooded cat tattoo?” Hanson repeats the history of the nine-life-blooded cat tattoo.

Now that Hanson has some faith in what Han Jingnu said, it seems that Han Yufei still has a real chance to solve his problems, at least Han Yufei knows a lot about blue blood.

“Nine blood cat genes? That shouldn't be possible unless...” Han Yufei looks at the data on the monitor muttering to herself and suddenly comes up with something, quickly operating the instrument, and re-scans Hanson's body.