Chapter 289: The Legend of the Shark

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The short dark purple hair hangs down from the ears, reflecting the candle flame, with a soft orange sheen.

Lan Feng looked at the chestnut-haired girl in front of the table who suddenly fell silent and didn't speak for a long time, and slowly looked at Li Xiaoruo who was rubbing coquettishly in her arms:

"The orc constitution is positive, while my constitution is negative. As an orc half-blood, he has a powerful innate ability that is extremely rare in the dark attribute - summoning spirits, which can only show ...... After the influence of benign bloodline mutation, the two bloodlines contained in this mixed-race child's body have also changed on the basis of perfect fusion. Compared to the orc bloodline dominated by the yang attribute, her physique is more inclined to the dark attribute of my demon clan. ”

Qianling pursed her lips and nodded slowly:

"So, Xiao Ruo is actually ...... Kind of a demon clan?"

"Not really. She has no horns, no membranous wings, and no tail spines, so she is naturally not a descendant of our clan. But when it comes to the dark attribute magic unique to the Dark Demon series......"

Lan Feng slowly raised his eyes and looked at Lan Yue not far away:

"Even in the long history of my demon clan for millions of years, the power of 'Soul Summoning' is one of the most powerful innate abilities. For she was calling out nothing else but the undead, the bloody apostles from hell. ”

Long ink-colored hair scattered around her waist, Lan Yue stood by the bookshelf, quietly staring at Li Xiaoruo in Qianling's arms, and did not speak.

The incense is curling, and the light fragrance is thick.

The little white velvet fox ears are flexibly cocked, and the aqua blue hair is slightly curled around the cheeks.

The clear and magnificent heterochromatic pupils are like a natural red golden jade, clear to the bottom, and full of brilliance.

Feeling a warm hand gently caressing her head, Li Xiaoruo raised her face, looked at the person in front of her, smiled sweetly, and her soft little face leaned over and gently rubbed her.

Qianling looked at Li Xiaoruo, who was like a sticky kitten and hugged her affectionately and rubbed her face, and was in a trance, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

Originally

This little guy who she has been accompanying and waiting for birth, and then guarding and taking care of it all the time, for fear that there will be a little mistake......

How strong is it?

A strange mood, a little relieved, a little relaxed......

It's a little sour.

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"Actually, I've been worried...... This child is also a hybrid of the orc and demon clans, and I am afraid that she will be like Xiaoguo and cause a lifetime of regrets due to impure blood......"

"Any bloodline has both advantages and disadvantages, and the orcs have also had a precedent for the half-blood race to become exceptionally powerful because of the advantages of inheriting the two bloodlines at the same time, but the possibility of inheriting the advantages of the two bloodlines at the same time is almost zero, and the vast majority of the half-blood races will only be left with regrets due to blood conflicts. I'm afraid this kid is ...... too."

"The baby is so lively and active, how can there be shortcomings?"

"Lissan, don't worry. Although the possibility is very small, it is still possible, this child is so close and cute, she will definitely not be flawed. ”

"Baby, you must be a healthy, smart, lively and lovely child, it doesn't matter if you love to make trouble a little, no matter what kind of difficulties you face, you must be brave and strong, live up to your mother's expectations, and become her pride. ”

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Fingers caressing the soft aqua blue hair of the child in her arms, Qianling looked at her, her lips trembled slightly, the corners of her eyes gradually moistened, and her vision became blurred.

Lisan ......

You don't have to worry about Xiao Ruo anymore.

She's strong, better than all of us.

Although it is still very young, one day, the chicks will grow up, grow full wings, and soar for nine days.

And until then, whether as an older sister or as a mother, I will definitely be by her side for you and not let anyone bully her and hurt her.

The corners of his eyes were moist, and before he knew it, a tear was running down his cheek.

Qianling snorted, reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, and raised her eyes-

What caught her eye was Lan Feng's strange dark red eyes staring at her without blinking.

Qianling blinked, and her face, which still had a tear stain, contorted and twitched, and forced out a smile:

"Anyway, that's a good thing...... Thank you, Lan Feng ......."

"A good thing?"

Lan Feng looked at her, and his voice was faint:

"Yes, yes, but not necessarily. ”

Qianling looked at him and was slightly stunned: "...... What do you mean?"

"For thousands of years, there have been countless mixed-race races born in this world, although the probability of blood mutation is extremely low, and the possibility of benign blood mutation is even more remote, but this fox child is not the only one who has obtained strong innate abilities through benign blood mutation. Most of them were once influential people of a generation, and had a significant impact on a race, a region, or even the entire world. ”

Qianling looked at him quietly and nodded.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful half-breed in the Shark Clan. Like ordinary people, he has a fishtail embedded in bright scales, a strong and flexible ability to control water, and a ......"

The voice paused slightly.

Lan Feng stared at the chestnut-haired girl in front of him, the almond-shaped pupils in her dark red eyes shrank slightly, and her expression was a little stranger:

"A pair of white wings. ”

Qianling nodded.

Three seconds of silence.

"What?!" a shrill voice exploded from the study, nearly tearing the eardrums.

Qianling's amber eyes were wide open, unblinking, full of surprise and disbelief.

Lan Feng covered his ears with both hands, a pair of red pupils stared at the person in front of him, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped, and then jumped again.

Lan Yue stood quietly by the bookshelf, her face calm and waveless, as if she was accustomed to it.

"What's so surprising? other races can be mixed, but you angels of Ellens should be a little special?"

The voice of annoyance, close at hand.

Qianling looked at Lan Feng's blood-scorching dark red eyes, waved her hand, and her face was still full of surprise:

"No, I just...... I always thought that there were very few angels who left the floating island and were left alone, and even if there were, they were probably driven out by Ellens like me...... I didn't expect that there would be a hybrid descendant of a merman and an angel in this world, and he is still such a strong person!"

Lan Feng was still glaring at her, and the hand covering her ears slowly put down:

"There's so much more you don't know in this world. What's more, the existence of the mixed-race race is originally a thorn in the side of the pure-blood nobles of all races, and a race like you, which prides itself on being holy and noble, will naturally not let this kind of ugly thing pass down, and it is natural that you don't know. ”

Qianling glanced at him and nodded slowly:

"It seems to be the same......