The Holy Light Religion priest stimulated the rare treasure Ambergris. The strange fragrance quickly spread to every corner of Golden Flash Town, tempting a specific bloodline.
Ambergris was a rare treasure invented by a genius alchemist by chance. According to legend, even the ancient dragons could not resist its temptation. As long as they smelled it, they would salivate and fall head over heels for it. Thus, it had the name Ambergris. Legend has it that the purer the Dragon Clan bloodline, the stronger the temptation of Ambergris.
By taking out this piece of Ambergris, the Holy Light Religion priest basically wanted to catch all the Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline in Golden Flash Town.
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At the same time, in an inn in the town, the fragrance of dinner permeated from the kitchen. Obviously, a sumptuous meal was about to be prepared. However, a moment later, Nisse, who was in charge of the dinner, gently trembled, and then, under the astonished eyes of the crowd, she walked out of the inn absent-mindedly.
Behind her, Aya followed her step by step, also absent-mindedly.
"Tsk, what's wrong with you two, in broad daylight …"
Wang Lu casually cast out a mind cleansing spell. Although he was a sword cultivator, spell casting was not his forte, but after cultivating for more than ten years, he was already close to the King Pill Realm. Thus, he could easily cast a simple spell, and the effect was no less than that of an elite from a common sect.
However, after casting the mind cleansing spell, Aya and Nisse did not respond at all. Wang Lu was slightly stunned. "How could this be?"
Even though he cast the spell in the Western Continent, it was transformed by the law, so he didn't dare to say that the spell's effect was one hundred percent certain, but it should not be completely ineffective. At least, it should be effective on Nisse.
While thinking, Wang Lu got up and pressed Aya's shoulder. Unexpectedly, the girl's body slightly trembled, and a tremendous force, like a stormy sea, came crashing at him, throwing him far away.
"Don't block the way!"
Not until Aya's figure disappeared from the end of his field of vision did that impatient voice reach his ears.
"Is this woman crazy!?" Wang Lu was shocked and angry at the same time. He slapped the table and shouted at Liu Li and the others, "Don't just stand there, quickly chase after her!"
It didn't matter what was wrong with Aya and Nisse. The important thing was that the Dragon City Master was outside the town, so Aya could not be seen at this time!
Think about it, the Knight King who should have died more than one hundred years ago suddenly resurrected and reappeared in the land of Brettonia. How would the world react to this?
Those who missed the era of the Knight King would naturally rejoice, hoping that Aya could lead them to rebuild their country. But from another perspective, what about those who benefited from the collapse of Brettonia?
For example, would Bedivere be happy when he saw Aya?
For example, in the chaos of war, those who ruled over a city or a place, wouldn't they be worried that Aya would be added to their list after the restoration of their country?
In particular, Holy Light Religion, the current de facto master of Brettonia. On one hand, they divided Brettonia, and on the other hand, they purified the Dragon Race bloodline. Their hostility toward Brettonia Dragon Race was beyond doubt. If they were to see Aya, the former Dragon Race King, what would happen?
She would probably play the role of * * Aya … If he just let Aya run to her death in a daze, in a few years' time, who knows how many children she would already be the mother of! Well, in theory, the soul of the departed was infertile, but this was not the point!
"Two dead chefs, stop!"
While calling out to Liu Li and Bai Shixuan to make their move, Wang Lu's own movement was not slow. Using his Imperial Wind Technique, he flew out of the inn — this place was crowded with people, so he didn't dare to casually use his original magical ability.
However, as soon as he walked out of the inn, he couldn't help but secretly curse.
Outside the inn, there happened to be a large group of people. All of them were defeated in the challenge on the high platform on the square, so they returned in low spirits. He didn't know what these people were thinking, but they actually took a detour to get out of the town. At this time, when they bumped into each other, Wang Lu's momentum suddenly stagnated. And with that, the opportunity slipped away forever.
Because when Wang Lu and the others were blocked by the crowd, they had to stop. Aya and Nisse, hand in hand, have rounded a corner and went straight to the square. Golden Flash Town was not big. The high platform on the square overlooked all four directions, so the field of vision was excellent. Their figures have already appeared in the line of sight of Bedivere and the others. If they tried to stop them again, they would inevitably be discovered by the other party.
Wang Lu reluctantly slowed down his pace and signaled Bai Shixuan and Liu Li not to pursue anymore.
Looking at the receding figure of Aya and Nisse, Wang Lu sighed and thought that he could only act according to the circumstances.
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"Em, four, five, six … oh, and there are two over there. There are actually eight Resuscitation Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline. What an unexpected surprise."
The priest holding the ambergris beamed with joy. This time, the harvest was so rich that when they returned to Dragon City, they would certainly be rewarded by the Archbishop.
Every three years, they recruited Dragon City Guards, and their real purpose was still the Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline. Golden Flash Town was blessed by the legendary Dragon Clan, so the probability of giving birth to Dragon Clan bloodline was particularly high! As long as one was a native of Brettonia, after living here for a long time, it was possible to give birth to an awakened Dragon Clan bloodline, which was the real Promised Land! Therefore, every three years, Holy Light Religion would recruit Dragon Clan Guards in the name of Dragon City and secretly collect Dragon Clan bloodline. For decades, the harvest was quite abundant. However, in recent times, the harvest had become increasingly scarce.
He suspected that Bedivere was the one who set up obstacles and released all kinds of rumors that were not favorable to Holy Light Religion and Dragon City, making those Dragon Clan bloodline unwilling to accept the recruitment. After all, the church's purification of Bretton Dragon Clan wasn't done with great fanfare, so some things couldn't be done too blatantly. However, at present, his suspicion of Bedivere was only limited to suspicion, and there was no evidence to prove it. Not to mention with Bedivere's identity, even if there was evidence, it couldn't do anything to him.
Therefore, he simply bypassed Bedivere and used the ambergris to lure out the Dragon Clan bloodline. In this way, even if Bedivere was unwilling, he could only accept his fate.
"Very good, very good. Plus the previous one, there are nine Dragon Clan bloodline. I wonder how many of them are True Dragon Clan bloodline."
Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline was also divided into grades. The lowest grade was green, the more common was blue, and the best was purple epic. Moreover, the power of the Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline was far above its color grade. The higher the bloodline rank of these recruited Dragon Clan bloodline descendants, the greater the credit they would receive. And according to the previous experience, among these nine people, there should be one or two purple epic bloodlines.
Before long, the first person who was lured by the ambergris climbed the platform. It was a sturdy young man. Many people in Golden Flash Town recognized him. He was the blacksmith's son. This year, he was only thirteen years old, but his body was more robust than an adult. Moreover, in recent years, his body had skyrocketed. Many of the well-informed townspeople suspected that he had awakened some extraordinary bloodline.
The blacksmith's son absent-mindedly walked on the platform, and then inexplicably bit his finger and dripped his blood on the crystal ball, which bloomed with dark blue light … Then he was pulled to the side by the priest and stood there in a daze.
The second person to come on stage was a delicate and pretty girl. She was the most skillful tailor in the village. With her pair of skillful hands, she could weave exquisite fabrics that were no less than those produced in the Eastern Nine Regions. At this time, she was also attracted by the ambergris and dripped her blood on the crystal ball, which bloomed with almost purple light.
"Good, close to epic level bloodline. Moreover, it's skill sensitive type, quite rare, no less than a real purple epic. This time, I've picked up a treasure."
The priest snickered and gave the ambergris in his palm to the girl. The girl held the ambergris and seemed to be intoxicated.
Before long, several Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline came on stage to be identified. Without exception, all of them had blue and purple bloodline. There was even one who was infinitely close to epic level bloodline, which made the several priests smile from ear to ear.
At this time, the farthest away inn girl, Nice, finally came to the front of the stage. She dripped her blood on the crystal ball, which bloomed with a dazzling purple light.
"Is this … a genuine epic bloodline?" The three priests were stunned for a moment, and then simultaneously looked at Nice.
Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline was very rare, and its real value was far above ordinary bloodline. Therefore, the conditions for its production were also very harsh. Blue and purple or even infinitely close to purple bloodline were still fine, but a real pure purple bloodline was very rare. Nice's pure purple bloodline at least meant that her ancestors were by no means simple.
The several priests looked at each other and thought that after this conscription, they must find time to investigate the secret behind this girl.
"So, is it my turn?"
The priests' thoughts were interrupted by a clear woman's voice. On the stage, the blonde Aya faintly smiled.
After all, she was once the Knight King. Although as the former Dragon King, she was the most heavily affected by the ambergris, but in fact, not long after she went out, she had already regained her sobriety. However, at that time, she was already in the sight of Bedivere and the Holy Light priests, so there was no way for her to retreat.
Therefore, she simply calmly walked to the stage and looked at Bedivere. Bedivere slightly frowned, as if he was lost in thought. However, he didn't seem to recognize the King that he once served. Hearing Aya's question, he just nodded blankly. "Mm, drop your blood on it."
Aya gently took a breath, and then dropped a drop of blood on her fingertip on the crystal ball.
Suddenly, a dazzling purple light flashed on the stage.
The three priests were still immersed in the shock brought by Nice, but when they saw Aya's purple light, their eyes widened and they were speechless. Although they were both purple, there was a big difference between the epic level bloodline. Nice was just an ordinary epic level bloodline, but the pure purple light that bloomed from Aya meant that she had a high-grade epic bloodline. Even in the era of the Knight King, it was enough to rank among the best of the Knights of the Round Table!
Of course, they didn't know that this was the result of Aya's deliberate suppression of her bloodline. After all, she was, after all, a spirit of the brave departed. Moreover, after the fall of her country, she lost the most important attribute of the king, so her bloodline level had dropped, which was why it was only purple level. Otherwise...
"You …" One of the priests swallowed his saliva with difficulty, not knowing what to say. At this time, all he could think about was what kind of reward he would get when he returned to Dragon City.
While the priests were silent, Bedivere took a step forward and asked in a sinking voice, "Who exactly are you?"
Aya revealed a blank expression. "Me? Me? I don't know. I just accompanied my friend to Golden Flash Town to study. I don't know why, but just now, my heart was moved, and I wanted to come here to be identified. I … "
"Who are your father and mother? Galahad? Gawain? Geraint? "
Bedivere directly interrupted Aya's words. Step by step, he pressed forward, and his eyes hid an astonishing flame.
Aya was tongue-tied. "I-I don't know. They left when I was very young, and I never saw them again."
"Describe their appearance. You should at least remember this!" Bedivere was particularly anxious.
Aya said, "Yes, my father is … and my mother is …"
Then, Aya vividly described the image of a man and a woman. From time to time, Bedivere asked questions. His questions were so oppressive that the three Holy Light priests didn't dare to interrupt him. After a long time, Bedivere sighed with a tired face.
"It turns out to be the descendant of Galahad. No wonder you have such a pure bloodline. Unfortunately, you really shouldn't come here."
Aya blinked her eyes. "You know my father? But he doesn't seem to be called Galahad … "
Bedivere sighed again. "No need to say anymore. That era has passed forever."
After that, Bedivere slowly walked down the platform. His back was particularly heavy. Obviously, he didn't want to deal with this matter anymore.
The three priests looked at each other in dismay. Descendant of Galahad? One of the most famous Knights of the Round Table under the Knight King? No wonder she has a pure purple level bloodline...
This time, they not only picked up a treasure, but also dug up a gold mine! If they followed this girl's background, perhaps they would be able to find a large number of remnants of the Knights of the Round Table!
Aya didn't care about the calculations of the three priests. Her attention was always on Bedivere. Judging from his attitude just now, it seemed that a lot of things had happened in the past one hundred years...
And just at this time, a questioning voice suddenly rang in Aya's ear, "Hey, who is Galahad?"
"Wang Lu?" Aya was taken aback. She didn't know when, but Wang Lu actually stood on the platform, followed by Bai Shixuan, Liu Li, and Quan Zouhua. Unexpectedly, the whole army had gathered! "What are you guys doing here?"
"To collect your corpse!" Wang Lu snappily glared at her, and then asked, "Who is Galahad?"
Aya softly said, "Galahad was a Holy Knight in the past. He survived the Final War, but he has left the Western Continent. No one can grasp his whereabouts. I lied that I'm his descendant, so no one could trace it down. "
"Bedivere listened to your nonsense? He was your minister in the past, how could he not recognize his own Lord? "
Aya hesitated for a moment. "I told you, before … I didn't shoulder the title of Knight King with the image of a woman. My image at that time and now is very different. Moreover, the spirit of the brave departed also has its own special place, so it's normal for Bedivere not to recognize me."
"What the! That's possible!? Is the lethality of an A cup really that strong? Sure enough, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai has its real-life origin! "
"What are you talking about!?"
While Wang Lu and Aya were happily chatting, several priests sternly shouted, "Who are you guys? What are you doing on the platform? "
Wang Lu smiled. "Of course, we are the talented people who came to join Dragon City Guard. Don't look at our handsome men and pretty women, we are actually the real power. For example, look at me, I have the legendary noble bloodline. "
While saying that, Wang Lu cut his finger with his fingernail and dropped a drop of blood on the crystal ball.
In any case, he couldn't run away, so he might as well go with Aya and sneak into Dragon City Guard first. At present, the bloodline purification of Holy Light Religion has not been put on the surface, so there was still room for maneuver.
Next, as long as he showed that his noble bloodline was not inferior to Aya's, he should be able to get the attention of Dragon City Guard, and then...
While thinking, the crystal ball absorbed the drop of blood and burst into light.
A dark and mottled light.
Wang Lu was stunned, and so were the several priests on the opposite side. Everyone was stunned. Gray light? On this day, there were no less than a thousand people who went on stage to be appraised. Their bloodlines were varied, from the pure purple Bretton Dragon Clan bloodline to the mediocre white bloodline. Any kind of bloodline was not rare, but this gray bloodline was really rare.
After a long time, a priest suppressed his anger and said, "You, get off the platform."
Wang Lu was startled. "Get off the platform?"
"Gray, moreover, it's an impure mottled gray! This is the lowest level of garbage bloodline. If you don't get off the platform, do you want us to do it? "
While saying that, the priest stretched out his hand, ready to use the power of Holy Light to blast this inexplicable Nine Regions bastard off the platform.
Wang Lu anxiously said, "There must be some misunderstanding!"
With that, an immortal method bloomed on his fingertip, trying to emit orange light as a cover...
Damn, garbage bloodline? What kind of play is this...
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