Chapter 1714 Nobility
"Weak?" Han Sen smiled bitterly in his heart.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he heard the communicator on Lancer's body beeping. Lancer connected the communicator and said, "I'm Lancer, please speak."
"Instructor Lan, please rush to the steel factory in the west area immediately, something unusual happened there." A somewhat anxious voice came from the communicator.
"I'll rush there right away, and I expect to arrive within five minutes." Lancer's face changed slightly, and he replied immediately.
Lan Se glanced at Han Sen beside her, as if she was thinking about something, but in the next second, she made a decision, turned the car around and drove in one direction.
It is rare for the alliance to see such a thing as a car, and Han Sen has never sat in it. Seeing Lancer's smooth driving skills at this time, he feels quite handsome.
The car shuttled quickly on the street, because there were things like police lights, and ordinary vehicles were making way for Lancer. Coupled with the very wild driving technique, Lancer finally rushed to a factory within five minutes.
The scene has been cordoned off by many cat people police, all cat people are wearing genetic armor, and their genetic armor looks basically the same, there is not much difference.
"Stay here and don't move around. If you escape without authorization, you will be severely punished by Kate's law." After speaking, Lancer got out of the car, closed the door and walked into the factory.
"I'll follow you. I'm not familiar with this place at all, and I'm a foreigner. It's not good to be misunderstood in this kind of place." Han Sen quickly got out of the car and followed Lancer.
Lancer pondered for a while, then nodded: "That's fine, just stay by my side, obey my command, and don't take any private actions."
"Yes." Han Sen agreed. He just smelled a strong smell of blood coming from the factory, and wanted to go in to see what happened.
Walking inside with Lancer, the policemen seemed to recognize her, no one stopped her, and soon she had entered the factory.
As soon as he entered the factory, Han Sen couldn't help frowning.
This is not a very big factory, and there are many corpses lying here and there in the yard. To be more precise, many of them are corpses.
There were many corpses disemboweled, arms and broken legs everywhere, and the appearance of death was very miserable.
Looking at those corpses, the dead should be all cat people. Looking at those wounds, they should be torn open by people alive, and the wounds were not injured by weapons.
What shocked Han Sen was that there were fragments of genetic armor on the bodies of these cat people. Obviously, they were all living beings with genetic armor, but they were killed so ruthlessly and cruelly. It seemed that they had no ability to resist at all. .
"It seems that this place is not as safe as imagined." Han Sen was secretly vigilant.
"What's the situation here?" Lancer came to a policeman who was handling the case, looked at the corpse next to him, and asked with an ugly face.
The male policeman said: "These are all workers on the night shift in the factory. After the workers on the morning shift came to the factory, they found that they were all dead. No one was found alive, and there were no traces of struggle left at the scene. Judging from the wounds, their bodies and genetic armor seem to have been torn apart by sharp claws."
"Is it made of those things?" Lancer's face was gloomy.
"We can't rule out that possibility. We have already contacted the higher authorities. The patriarch has sent a nobleman over, and he should be here soon," said the male policeman.
Lancer looked at the corpses, bit his lip and said nothing.
"Ser, don't be sad. If those things are really done, we can't stop anything at all. The patriarch and they will solve it." The male policeman comforted.
Han Sen just watched from the sidelines. Lancer and the others did research and investigation on the spot, but it was obviously not going well.
Not long after, I suddenly saw an aircraft landed outside the factory gate, and a man with a cold face alighted from it. When the police saw the man, they immediately gave way to the man, allowing the man to enter the scene smoothly.
And when they passed by, the policemen saluted the man respectfully.
Han Sen was also looking at the man, a black-haired male cat, and Han Sen heard the police call him "Master Heixun".
This Lord Heixun gave Han Sen a little different feeling from the other cat people, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.
Even Lancer and the male police officer saluted Hei Xun and addressed him as your lord. It can be seen that his status here is very dignified.
But that Heixun only walked around the factory, and then only said lightly that he would take over here, and let Lancer and the police all evacuate.
Han Sen left with Lancer, and couldn't help asking on the way: "Who is that Lord Heixun? He looks very powerful?"
"Master Heixun is an aristocrat armed with genes, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people." When Lancer talked about Heixun, his face was full of envy.
"Can you become a nobleman by condensing genetic weapons?" Han Sen asked curiously.
"Of course, those who can condense genetic weapons are the chosen ones, and of course they are all born nobles." Lancer said without hesitation.
"If...I mean if...if I can condense genetic weapons, will I be able to get some preferential treatment on Kate Star?" Han Sen asked tentatively.
Lancer glanced at him: "If you can condense the genetic armament, not to mention preferential treatment, as long as you are willing to join our Kate star, you can also receive the same noble treatment as Lord Heixun, and be respected by all Kate people."
Speaking of this, Lanser paused and said: "But you are already an adult, but you haven't even condensed the genetic armor. Obviously, the blood of the race is very weak, and there is almost no possibility of condensing the genetic armament. Don't think about it." Now, honestly, go to work first, and after earning enough money, buy a ticket and hurry back to your hometown."
"Are there any conditions for condensing genetic armament?" Han Sen was not angry and continued to ask.
"Naturally, the better the bloodline, the higher the probability of having genetic weapons. You don't even know this? I'm afraid there are no strong people with genetic weapons in your race?" Lancer said.
"Not really." Han Sen said with a wry smile, and then asked, "Are there any other rules?"
"I really don't have this, otherwise I wouldn't be called the Chosen One. In our Kate tribe, nobles are also rare. Generally, the younger you are, the more chance you have to condense genetic weapons. I haven't heard of any rules. Some nobles were not particularly powerful before they condensed their genetic weapons." Lancer said casually.
Han Sen frowned slightly, thinking to himself: "I wonder if I can condense genetic weapons?"
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