Chapter 302 Bloodline Theory (3)

The Dragon King looked in all directions, his eyes lingering on Song Lanyi and Qin Gong for a moment, and then a gentle smile appeared.

When he saw Ao Zhen in a state of embarrassment, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

The Dragon King frowned and said in a gentle tone, "Ao Zhen, what's wrong with you? It's rare to see you touch the soup at the banquet, why did you wet yourself?"

Ao Zhen choked and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was as if the Dragon King said this, which was equivalent to giving him a second public execution.

But then I thought about it, the Dragon King is a saint. Regardless of his age, it is not an exaggeration to be his grandfather's grandfather. How could he have such a bad taste?

Ao Zhen looked around, his face suddenly turned red, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but still couldn't.

What should I say?

Did you say that he deliberately provoked Song Lanyi, or was his head smashed by Qingwu?

Neither of these two things can be said!

Ao Zhen could only swallow her grievances.

When he said the second half of the sentence, Ao Zhen felt like he was gritting his teeth.

He took a deep breath and then spoke slowly, "I accidentally spilled the soup cup. It had nothing to do with anyone else."

"Ordinary scholar?" The Dragon King looked a little strange when he heard this title.

Or... His Majesty knew that the human servant's neglect was at his instigation, so he deliberately gave him a hard time at the palace banquet?

Within the Dragon Palace, nothing can be hidden from His Majesty...

The Dragon King continued to speak slowly, "But even a stink loach can, with perseverance and a little chance, jump over the dragon gate and transform into a real dragon. Why can't others do the same?"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Song Lanyi kindly, looking like a kind old grandfather.

Before these geniuses grow up, they are just geniuses.

But Dragon King Quan didn't hear it and said with a half-smile, "Really?"

However, through this competition among all races, Song Lanyi's name has long been spread among the younger generation of the Hai Clan.

Song Lanyi listened for a long time and felt that as long as the Dragon King complied with this level, it would be absolutely fine to take the Jinshi exam.

The sound of singing, dancing and music at the palace banquet paused for a moment because of these words.

The little golden dragon was receiving gazes from all directions. He seemed a little nervous and his whole body was stiff, like a stiff little stick.

So...this is called ordinary?

The Dragon King's eyes changed again and again, and finally turned into a smile, "You can afford it."

Are you blaming him for his performance when he jumped over the dragon gate?

When he said this, although the Dragon King did not mention his name, Ao Zhen still looked a little ugly in the audience.

The Dragon King looked around and saw an endless stream of young talents from the Hai Clan. There was a look of satisfaction on his face, but he sighed in his heart.

Your Majesty, what does this mean?

Isn't this just talking about him?

He was born with strong blood, but he was pampered by his clan and his nature was changed.

Both the title given to Song Lanyi and the self-proclaimed Dragon King are obviously inappropriate.

Song Lanyi raised her face, walked to the center of the palace, bowed in accordance with the etiquette of the dragon clan, and said, "Your Majesty, you have insulted me. I am just an ordinary scholar, how can I accept such courtesy?"

Until the end, the Dragon King changed the topic, "I heard that this year's fish jumped over the dragon gate, and a golden dragon jumped out?"

If you don't know Song Lanyi's name at first, forget it.

With just this sentence, Song Lanyi understood his determination and immediately shut up.

Then we use this as a link to set the expectation that the two races will work together to create a better future.

Following the procedure, the Dragon King first praised Song Lanyi, and then extended his guidance from Song Lanyi to look forward to the bright future of the younger generation of the human race and the sea race.

During this process, Song Lanyi also lowered his head and said nothing, for fear of ruining the scene of little Jinlong recognizing his ancestor and returning to his clan.

"Miss Song, right? Can I call you that?"

He felt like he was a joke now.

"My Sea Clan is far to the east, far away from the Monster Clan, but I don't know when, there has also been an evil trend similar to the bloodline theory. It is believed that hard work the day after tomorrow can't compare with the richness of the innate bloodline. So some good seedlings , they were all pampered and spoiled, to the point where they changed their nature and lost their courage."

So it's entirely possible...

Song Lanyi took off the "bracelet" from her wrist in an obedient manner.

Time waits not for us...

I don't know how many geniuses of the Hai Clan hung up Song Lanyi's portrait in the secret room because of Song Lanyi, just to stimulate their buttocks and defeat Song Lanyi as soon as possible and win the title of "the number one person of the younger generation".

The Dragon King didn't even need to look at the attendant beside him. The attendant walked down the steps with broken steps, held up the golden dragon with both hands and presented it to him.

After a moment, a smile appeared on the Dragon King's face, "The demon tribe has always placed the most emphasis on bloodline talent, as if with a good bloodline, one will definitely be able to become the king and ancestor."

But no one from the sea clan pointed it out.

The Dragon King's words made many sea tribesmen feel excited.

The human race's response was mediocre.

After all... the human race doesn't even have a bloodline.

Even if they are descendants of saints, they are still human beings, and they will not suddenly appear with magical powers.
Chapter completed!