As Rocco kept looking at these profound books, time passed minute by minute.

Immersed in the ocean of books, Rocco no longer cares about the things around him.

I don't know when he was surrounded by a large group of old people, all of whom are members of the gene association.

Everyone is looking at such a young man. He is constantly reading these profound and difficult articles. After reading a few pages, he quickly turns to the next page. It seems that he has a cursory look.

Generally, they can immerse themselves in it, but they are better than all of them.

"Bang!"

At this time, I was turning to read behind me, reading the books on the shelf behind me, but suddenly hit a wall. But the wall is soft and there seems to be something wrong.

Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him.

Just found out what Wall this is! This is clearly a tall man.

His muscles are as hard as steel. He is tall and can almost touch the roof with his hand. He is one of the members of the gene association.

Even so, there was no strong power in him, but the burst of blood gas value was endless.

At this time, Luo Ke found that his side was empty when he came in. Now there are more than a dozen people standing. Everyone has their own characteristics, but they are different.

Perhaps the only thing they have in common is that they are all elderly people.

I saw an old man without any characteristics walking slowly towards Rocco, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Then, the man looked indifferent and whispered to Luo Ke: "if you think the gene association is really interesting, you can stay! If you think it's boring, please step back quickly!"

Hearing the speech, Luo Ke frowned and thought to himself, "what's the matter? This guild is strange!"

Luo Ke was not ready to reply to such an inexplicable dialogue, but he turned back and realized that the old man was reminding himself.

Thinking of this, Luo Ke couldn't help but have some helplessness, so he showed his cards, turned calmly on his face, and said to the people, "I'm recommended by the president's friends. Is the president there?"

Once this remark was made, I thought it would win everyone's favor.

But what he didn't expect was that the people felt a burst of disdain for him. One of the old people took a step forward. It seemed slow, but it was fast. He came to Rocco almost instantly.

I saw that the old man looked vicious, still clenched his right hand and said to him, "President? It's all because of him that our guild has the current miserable situation! Since it was recommended by the president's friend, it must be a whimsical guy. I'm afraid he doesn't even know what our guild does!"

As soon as this man's words came out, others immediately spoke in succession.

"Yes! How can such people come to our guild!"

"Boy, have you passed your pharmacy?"

"Come on, we don't welcome people who don't understand genes!"

Everyone rejected Rocco at the first time, as if everyone hated him.

In addition, as soon as they saw Rocco, they saw her reading basic genomics, which made it clear that he was a bastard who didn't understand anything. If he was allowed to sneak into the guild, he suddenly thought about it. Don't you want chaos!

I saw that Rocco simply flipped through the information in his mind before finishing reading it and sorting it out.

Then, with a cold look on his face, he said to the crowd, "is it possible that there are some guys in the gene association who can only talk and do nothing at all“

"Catch! Boy! Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing this, an old man with red hair said angrily, as if he was dissatisfied with Rocco's statement!

Then, Rocco said with disdain on his face, "it's better to compete with me! If you lose, the gene guild will be a guild without right talent! Or you can go together!"

Hearing the speech, all the elders in the guild were silent, and even they were not the opponent of the young man, even though the pill added a lot of attribute values.

So what? Without strong strength as a spear, no matter how high the HP value is, it is just a meat shield.

At this time, a literate old man said to Luo Ke in a slow voice: "in the guild, some literati use knives and guns, which will inevitably hurt. We might as well compare theory or practice alchemy!"

"Theory? Interesting! Whether theory is right or practice, let's do it again! Lest some people... Lose reluctantly later!"

Luo Ke looked at the red haired old man disdainfully, as if he had already crushed and defeated him.

"Boy, what are you talking about? How could I lose to such a hairy boy as you! How unreasonable!"

The red haired old man is the most hot tempered of all members. He is very impulsive and can't stand a little excitement,

Seeing this, Luo Ke knew that the goal in his heart had been achieved, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

At this time, those people looked at Rocco with confidence, as if they had a winning ticket.

From the moment Rocco took the basic genetics, everyone had determined in everyone's heart that Rocco was a fledgling yellow haired boy.

One of the seemingly kind old men frowned and asked slowly, "young man, don't be embarrassed to go back early! We have been invading in genetics for many years. You can't deal with it. Genetics is profound. Even if it is us, we haven't studied it thoroughly!"

Hearing the speech, Rocco was still calm and unhurried. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a confident smile on his face. He said slowly, "thank you for your concern. The rest of you want to compete. Come on! Let you choose!"

With such a frantic tone, all the old people present were immediately unhappy, and even some of their beards had become angry and wanted to fly.

An elder of the gene trade union who saw everything upstairs couldn't help looking at Rocco with great interest and said in a slow voice: "it seems that there will be an interesting person in the guild!"

"Hum! I don't know what's good or bad."

One of the elders shouted angrily.

"Then have a competition! Are we still afraid of you?"

Suddenly, everyone surged up and said angrily.

A moment later.

There was silence in the hall of the gene association.

On the high platform stood an old man who was considered fair, that is, the kind old man Mu Chen.