Reject me, hateful woman

Finally, she reached out her hand, not as the past king who once dominated the continent, but as a lady accepting an invitation to a ball, and responded to Lin En.

and hold hands with it.

"Traveling with you will never be boring."

"However, there is no need to call me ancestor anymore. Since this country no longer needs the Holy Dragon King, you don't need to call me that title anymore."

"Then what should I call you, Miss Pendragon?"

"Pendragon Norton is already a dead soul in the dust, and now standing in front of you is..."

The girl also rejected the title and paused for a moment.

Then, she remembered her former name.

That name does not belong to a king who carries the weight of the country, people and future and needs to wear an iron mask to pretend that he is another person, but the name of a carefree girl.

"Lily Norton, blessed by your heroic spirit, Lily Norton, haha, it is a very rustic name."

"Are you rustic? I don't think so,"

Linn smiled,

"Then please take care of Lynn Norton, Miss Lily."

"You guy."

The girl smiled and shook her head.

After the two parties exchanged names, the blessing contract was finally completed.

"Ah, by the way, what's up with your bloodline,"

The girl named Lily frowned.

The moment the contract was signed, she noticed that the dragon blood in Lin En's body was so thin that it was almost non-existent. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was zero.

"That's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

"The reincarnation technique is not very good."

Lynn summarized briefly.

The girl fell silent.

Because there is indeed nothing wrong with what Lynn said.

Except for himself, the one who was directly blessed, and the poor child who was artificially created, the rest of the Norton family wanted to awaken the dragon blood, which was actually a bit of a show-off.

But no matter how dark your face is, there will still be some trace of dragon blood in it.

With Lin En so thin, Lily even doubted whether Lin En was her biological child.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much. Since you are my consort now... I will rely on you to revitalize the empire in the future, so I'll just give you an advantage once."

Lily sighed.

"Ancestor, can Miss Lily change the concentration of my dragon blood?"

Lin En's spirit suddenly shook.

Even the invincible system could only allow Lin En to grab the enhanced skills brought by the dragon's blood by gathering the wool of the Empress's mother, but it could not directly change the concentration of his dragon's blood.

If someone else said this, Linn would never believe it.

Because in the original novel, in some lines, Linn's original body also had the experience of being veiled by the protagonist after becoming very strong through various ways of pursuing power, but that was also through asking the evil god for help, or Use external forces such as strange objects.

There has never been any line that changed the fact that Lin En's dragon blood concentration was pitifully low.

But if it was the girl in front of me who said it, I always felt that it was not impossible.

Because the girl in front of her has personally fought against a giant dragon, and received blessings from the gaps between the scales and claws of that ancient race. She has even been seeking blessings for generations to come.

"Yes, rather, what do you think I rely on to maintain this obsession within the Holy Exam?"

The girl raised her hand, and a golden drop of blood separated from her soul, floating lightly in the girl's palm.

But just looking at the drop of blood, Linn felt like he was breathing heavily, and his heart gradually accelerated, like drums and thunder.

As a blood descendant of Norton, Linn's body can react unconsciously. Linn can only think of one answer:

"This is...real dragon blood?!"

However, the girl named Lily shook her head slightly and corrected Linn:

"This is my blood, but it is the purest and closest to the blood of the great being who blessed me."

"It was also with the help of this purest drop of blood that I was able to escape the wear and tear of time and persist in the Holy Trial until now."

Lynn swallowed.

He felt that he understood what Lily meant.

The concentration of dragon blood is inherently low and cannot be increased again through acquired means.

Then, just don't worry about those with innate blood.

Why should we inherit a bloodline that will gradually become thinner?

Just bathe in the dragon's blood and become the first hero bathed in the dragon's blood.

Of course, the dangers of bathing directly in dragon blood are self-evident.

Just look at the monsters in the Holy Trial Space that were deformed by the alchemy of the ancestors of the Morris family.

What's more, it's a direct bath without protection.

"Lord Ancestor, there is a reason why only you can become the emperor who unifies the Purple Golden Flower."

Lynn sighed slightly.

"So, do you want it?"

Lily tilted her head.

"What words?"

Lin En raised his head again and showed a slightly ferocious smile.

"Only if you reject me, I will never reject you, of course."

"Glib boy."

Lily's hand trembled for a moment, then quickly stabilized,

"Okay, then."

.........................

.........................

"What the hell happened?"

"I don't know. Mr. Morris just suddenly started vomiting blood, and then he was helped down. This is obviously a sign of failure. His Highness Lin En must be receiving a blessing after he was born, but I don't know if he got it. What a blessing.”

In the banquet hall, the Morris family's settlement was clean and tidy, but because Linn had always been shrouded in the light of blessing, it had caused some discussions.

"Your Majesty, does this blessing take so long? Is there any problem?"

Quinn also frowned and turned to the empress beside her.

However, the empress only frowned.

As the only king who has received seven blessings, not only was she present, but even if all the people who had participated in the Holy Exam were gathered together, the empress could say that no one understood blessings better than her.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the blessing, the longer it takes, but no matter from which perspective, Lin En's blessing this time seems to be a bit too long.

Long enough to make people feel a little uneasy, long enough to make the eyes of nobles who originally thought there was no hope shine again.

If we look at it according to the normal settlement, there is no doubt that Linn belongs to the head of the Gossamer Morris family.

But why does his blessing last so long?

Is there something wrong?

For example...because of his malicious card bug behavior, he was judged as a cheater by the Holy Test, or because of his trashy bloodline, he simply could not accept the blessing given by the Holy Test.

You must know that in the sacred competition, the only reason why the subject can get such a heaven-defying reward for making any request to the Norton royal family is because even if the subject wins, it will not be able to receive the blessing and compensation from the late king.

There is no threshold required to enter the Holy Trial, but to receive the blessing of the Holy Trial, a threshold is required. This is the consensus among Zijinhua.

Not to mention, Linn definitely obtained the highest trial score in history with the thinnest bloodline in history.

Can his garbage-like body be able to bear this extremely sacred trial?

Some people have already made malicious speculations.

Time passed by, and the venue, which was originally prepared to toast Lin En and celebrate, suddenly became weird.

The empress clenched the armrests of the throne, Quinn played with her hair, Historia clenched her fists, but Elena still looked very calm.

"Xiao Ai, aren't you nervous?"

Historia said to her companions somewhat incoherently.

Although Elena has always been a very determined person, she was too heart-warming at this time.

"Don't be nervous."

Elena said.

"What if I'm in it?"

Although she knew that this was not the occasion, Historia still couldn't help but ask.

Elena smiled softly, then took her companion's hand and squeezed it gently as a comfort.

"If it were Shia, I would be nervous, because Shia is my best friend."

Elena said softly.

"Aww, Xiao Ai!"

Historia's moved eyes filled with mist. Sure enough, in Xiao Ai's heart, she was the most...

Then, Elena continued:

"But if it's Classmate Lin En, I won't be nervous, because I believe Classmate Lin En!"

Historia:..........

Suddenly something was stuffed in his mouth, and he didn't seem particularly moved.

But at this moment, in the corner, the inconspicuous maid who was originally following Reinhard suddenly seemed like a ghost, bypassing everyone, and floated to the side of the lost leader of the Bol family.

Reinhardt noticed this scene from the corner of his eyes, but the old lion quickly narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't notice it at all.

As for the head of the Boer family, after losing a large area of ​​​​the fiefdom, he seemed to be indifferent to everything. He did not pay attention to the remaining activities and just drank silently in the corner.

When they saw such an inconspicuous maid walking towards them, the Bol family just waved their hands angrily.

He thought she was just an opportunist who wanted to propose herself to the frustrated family head.

However, the maid was not disappointed by the rejection by the Boer family master. Instead, she held his hand and her lips moved as if she said something.

In an instant, the head of the Boer family showed a frightened expression as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"No, no, I can't, I will die, I will die!"

The maid just shook her head firmly and without doubt, and then said something else.

The next moment, the Bol family head's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he heard something incredible.

Then, he seemed to have made up his mind:

"Well... I hope you and Ta will not forget Bol's contribution!"

Then, under the surprised eyes of the people around him, the head of the Boer family suddenly stood up and said loudly:

"His Majesty!"

His voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone who was staring at the light beam, including the empress.

"speak."

The empress said with a touch of unkind anger.