Chapter 180 Haichen Weaving

Chu Ge scanned the young man up and down. He was wearing a light blue robe, black baggy pants and black leather boots. He held a mobile phone with the screen on in his left hand and a folded charcoal black umbrella in his right hand. He had an otherworldly temperament.

"Um, did you just run away from the costume set?"

It’s unimaginable that people would walk around wearing this kind of clothes now, and it’s not commemorating a festival or performing an event. Chu Ge doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with wearing this style of clothes, but he just thinks it’s a bit inconvenient when executing characters.

After all, dressing like this is really eye-catching. Generally speaking, the commissioners of the Executive Directorate either dress like agents, or they dress like passers-by.

In a latent mission like theirs, where you need to gather information, it is natural to dress more like passers-by, the better. Whether you are wearing black clothes and looking like a gangster, or looking like the Haichen Zhi in front of you, looking like a person living in ancient times.

, will cause unnecessary vigilance.

Hai Chenzhi lowered his head and glanced at himself, then said in hindsight:

"Ah, I forgot to change my clothes before going out. I'm sorry, my family celebrated a festival a few days ago and I was forced to perform on stage. Then I was sleeping and forgot about it."

There were so many flaws that Chu Ge didn’t know which one to complain about first, but he cared more about another thing than these insignificant things.

"When did you come in?" Chu Ge asked.

Hai Chenzhi looked at the screen of his phone with a thoughtful expression on his face. He put the umbrella under his arm and counted with his free hand. After a few seconds, he looked up at Chu Ge and answered:

"It is now four o'clock in the afternoon. I have been here for three hours, but I seem to have been wandering around the perimeter. I passed here two hours ago, and there is still a mark I made on the tree."

Chu Ge followed his line of sight and found the mark he was talking about on a tree, a red thread wrapped around a branch. He had also noticed this red thread before and thought it was tied up by someone in the village. Unexpectedly, it was a red thread wrapped around a branch.

He arrived earlier than Haichenzhi.

Hai Chenzhi did not lie, Chu Ge could confirm this, which meant that Hai Chenzhi arrived here at one o'clock in the afternoon, and he only entered the fog at three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Did you get rid of this person?" Chu Ge pointed to the headless body on the ground.

"No." Hai Chenzhi shook his head, "When I passed by here for the first time, this body was lying here. It had been dead for about two days. The person who did it was very strong. He could kill it without using the spirit of speech.

To kill a deformed Deadpool, you must be at least A-level. If you still kill him with bare hands, his strength is already at S-level."

"It's the same as my guess." Chu Ge nodded lightly, "Do you think the guy who killed this deformed Deadpool was the dragon we are looking for?"

Hai Chenzhi thought for a while and said, "Probably not. The deceased was obviously deformed due to the pollution of dragon blood. Only that second generation species can possess such high purity of dragon blood. Although the deformed Deadpool has lost his mind, the suppression of his bloodline

, will make the deformed deadpool unconditionally obey the orders of the superior who comes from his own dragon blood.

"There is no need for dragons to kill their own men. The aberrant Deadpool is indeed a threat to ordinary people and low-priced hybrids, but to pure-blood dragons, he is nothing more than cannon fodder."

The self-sufficient and noble next-generation species will not care about the life or death of a mere deformed deadpool. The coercion brought by bloodline alone can make such irrational deadpools obey unconditionally.

To deal with a cannon fodder-level Deadpool yourself is just a waste of his precious energy and time.

"If the dragon hadn't done it himself, the matter would have been in trouble." Chu Ge's face was solemn, "This means that there is an extremely powerful hybrid hidden in the fog, or that it is also Deadpool."

The headless corpse on the ground had no other injuries on its body except that its head was blown away. This means that the opponent can kill with one strike, and is skilled and ruthless.

"Deadpool's killing plot is very serious, with a strong desire for destruction. Facing Deadpool who is also bleeding with dragon blood, he will have the urge to bite the corpse. If it was really Deadpool's hand, the corpse should not remain like this.

Complete." Haichenzhi said.

"That would be even worse." Chu Ge smiled bitterly, "According to the information we investigated before, there are no hybrids in Yulan Village. I suspect that this deformed deadpool is not an exception. I am afraid that the entire village has been contaminated."<

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"What do you mean?" Haichenzhi's expression became serious.

"Obviously, it is not an accident that the aberrants were contaminated by dragon blood, but the dragons did it deliberately." Chu Ge said his guess, "Compared to other creatures in nature, humans are most similar to dragons, so they have the highest adaptability to dragon blood.

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"In ancient times, many dragons would select elites among ordinary people and let them drink wine mixed with dragon blood. The dragon genes contained in dragon blood are very corrosive and will spontaneously modify the genes of other races.

Gene, the human genes of these people have been modified into dragon genes.

"If you are lucky and become a hybrid during this genetic transformation, you can call it 'Nirvana' or evolution. But in most cases, most of the unlucky ones are reduced to deadpools. I think they

It's contaminated by dragon's blood."

Hai Chenzhi listened quietly to Chu Ge's talk. In fact, he knew this method and did not need others to educate him. The reason why he listened patiently to Chu Ge's babble was purely because he was lazy and never interrupted others.

This history and methods are also classified in the Martial Alliance. Only those with high enough authority can view it. Hai Chenzhi has enough authority. When he has nothing to do, he will occasionally look up this history.
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The number of pure-blooded dragons is expected to be very small. In the ancient era of melee, dragons fought very frequently with each other, so they needed to replenish sufficient troops from time to time.

Compared with ordinary people and low-level beasts who are physically weak, hybrids that inherit part of the power of dragons are very popular with dragons. Dragons bestow highly active dragon blood on ordinary people.

With the help of rituals and herbs to increase the success rate of transformation, about two or three people out of ten can successfully evolve into hybrids. To be honest, this ratio is already quite high.

The whole process is like a cruel trial. Those who become Deadpool are just failed products in the trial. On the battlefield, they are just cannon fodder.

Only hybrids who remain rational and have good strength can win the favor of dragons and gain a higher status.

Hai Chenzhi suddenly thought to himself that if he returned to that war-torn era, he might be recruited as a general by dragons. Aliens like them are actually more like dragons than humans.

He looked at Chu Ge, who had a sad face, and his figure was reflected in his strange eyes.

"Snow-white long hair has been recorded before. The first time it appeared was after fighting with the next generation of dragons. This should also be a characteristic of the activation of dragon genes in the body. It looks similar to my strange eyes. This cannot be said.
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