Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 156 White King: Now is Riddler Time

"Are you my dream girl in the literal sense?" Xia Mo asked.

"Dream girl, what is dream girl? Does it have another meaning besides the literal meaning?" the woman asked curiously.

"Dream girl means the woman who makes her home in my dreams." Xia Mo explained seriously.

The woman was not angry when she heard this, she said calmly.

"I have never been willing to do something like occupying someone else's nest."

"Are you sure?" Xia Mo felt ridiculous.

"If the history recorded by the Yamata Yamata family is correct, you used your bones to parasitize Izanagi and the first Susanoo, and became the incomplete White King Yamata Orochi to be resurrected, but you were destroyed both times."

"Come to think of it, was the tattoo on my shoulder blade caused by you?" Xia Mo grumbled unhappily, "Damn it, I'm not clean anymore."

When the woman heard this, she looked at Xia Mo's fair face carefully and said with a smile.

"Honey, why do I feel so beautiful? Can you take off your clothes and turn around so I can take a look?"

"We are pure-blooded dragons, and we have no desire for human flesh."

"What you said is no different from trying to cover up one's own guilt." Xia Mo was half complaining and half angry.

She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the woman warily.

I didn't expect that the great White King is actually a nymphomaniac.

The woman smiled and brought up the topic in a few words.

"Don't worry, dear. What you carry on your back is not dirt. On the contrary, it is a gift from me to you."

"Do you possess the ability called Yaki? I cannot deny that I did leave some traces of myself on you, but it's not like taking over someone else's body, it's more like... a kiss mark?"

Xia Mo's pupils trembled.

She is pure both in body and soul.

"Hahaha, your reaction is really funny. It was just a joke." The woman held her stomach and laughed. Tears came out. She wiped her eyes and stated her reasons.

"Even Jörmungandr can leave marks on you, why can't I? Otherwise I will be... jealous." The woman said softly.

The White King is proud in his heart. There is no humble among pure-blooded dragons. In the eyes of the White King, Jörmungandr can only be regarded as a junior. She actually "bullies her own business" over Surtur, whom she respects. Isn't this a disguised way of comparing herself to him?

Can the White King bear it?
It can't be!

"Didn't the gift I gave you help you?" the woman asked cheerfully.

"You don't think your help is saving my life in disguise, do you?" Xia Mo said disdainfully, "I was originally planning to play the Genji Heavy Industries dungeon alone."

"Then are you a match for Tsukuyomi Nobuyoshi, also known as Uesugi Erii?" the woman was surprised.

"Haha... 50-50." Xia Mo said thoughtfully.

The woman smiled without saying anything, looking at Xia Mo with eyes full of doting.

"So, what is your purpose?" Xia Mo spread her hands. She really didn't like chatting with the Riddler.

"Look what you have in your hand?"

Xia Mo looked down and found that she was holding the shrine maiden costume doll in her hand without knowing when. After seeing Eri, Xia Mo felt that the doll was made according to Eri.

"My purpose is to promote your relationship with Eri," the woman said, "You should thank me."

Bai Wang, do you like to ship CP?

Xia Mo frowned and asked after thinking for a while.

"Uesugi Eriya is special?" "Smart. Eriya is indeed special. Didn't I say that many people are fighting for her? In the plan that Tachibana Masamune has been planning for twenty years, Eriya is crucial."

"You left this trouble to me?"

"How can you say it's a trouble? Eri will be sad if she knows. Don't you think Eri is very cute and obedient? She is a very suitable doll for you." The woman's gentle smile made Xia Mo feel creepy.

This woman has lived for who knows how many years and is older than Lao Ye. We cannot apply ordinary people's values ​​to her.

"Putting aside the matter of Uesugi Eri, are you aware of Tachibana Masamune's plan? Dear prophet, I don't mind if you can spoil the plot for me."

"Oh? Then what do you want to know?" the woman asked with interest.

Xia Mo expressed the doubts hidden in her heart.

"Does Tachibana Masamune have a deep connection with the King of the Oni Clan? Is their goal to resurrect the God, that is, you?"

"Uh-huh."

"What the hell are you ummm?"

"I didn't say I would answer your question." The woman winked.

Xia Mo felt a chill and said angrily.

"Why do you act like a virgin, old woman?"

"..."

They were both silent for a while, and then the woman spoke first.

"As for the purpose of that hybrid Tachibana Masamune, I can reveal to you that he does hope to revive God. No, to be more precise, to replace me."

"Replace you?" Xia Mo was stunned. "He wants to become a god! Can a hybrid grow to the level of a dragon king?"

"In an ancient era, before the dragon race disappeared like they do today, hybrids were born. According to my descendants, their strength was that of an emperor."

"Some of these emperors have crossed the path to becoming gods and grown to the point where, although their overall strength is weaker than that of the Dragon King, they still have the opportunity to assassinate the king and kill him."

"Huh? I haven't heard the professor brag about this kind of glorious history involving mixed-race people in the mixed-race history class at Kassel College." Xia Mo was puzzled.

"That's why I say it was an ancient era. Nowadays, the mixed-races are basically divided into two branches, the descendants of the Black King and my descendants. There's no need to explain the origin of my descendants. The child Yuan Zhinu said almost the same thing. As for the birth of the descendants of the Black King, you also know that it was a dirty and despicable method." said the woman.

"But there have been examples in this world where other dragon kings have given their own bones and blood to humans to become hybrids."

"Has Teacher Daye ever given it?" Xia Mo asked with concern.

"No." The woman replied.

"Please note that I said it was in the past. It no longer exists now." There was a hint of sarcasm and nostalgia in the woman's words. It seemed that among those Dragon Kings there were both enemies and friends of the woman.

That's not right. Xia Mo discovered the blind spot.

The Eight Monarchs were created by the Black King after the White King was publicly dismissed. Xia Mi also said that she had never met the White King, and her knowledge of the White King was actually hearsay.

Could it be that over the thousands of years, the White King has come into contact with Dragon Kings other than the King of Earth and Mountains in his spiritual state?

The woman seemed to know what Xia Mo was thinking, and she said with a smile.

"In the history recorded by the Snake Eight Clan, it was Izanagi and the first generation of Susanoo who could not withstand the temptation of the Holy Relics and merged with them. Dear, have you ever thought about this? The Holy Relics are just a creature like Paramecium. The real me has long gone."

"I have indeed considered it... Are you a spirit now?"

"Before you answer this question," the woman suddenly appeared in front of Xia Mo, lifted Xia Mo's chin, and their faces were very close. The woman smiled and said, "My dear, the title of Dream Girl should be given to you."

Xia Mo:? ?

(End of this chapter)