Chapter 290: Barren Truth

"What happened to the winged merman?" Qianling looked at Lan Feng without blinking, her eyes full of curiosity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Obviously, with the powerful power brought by the benign bloodline mutation, the half-breed who was originally surviving has achieved a hegemony, he reformed the system, abolished all kinds of rules and regulations that bind the half-blood, and the entire merman race has a new look, multiplied in strength, gradually expanded from the original small tribe, and finally became the overlord of the sea - the merman empire. ā€

At that time, although the pure-blood nobles of the merman clan were not used to seeing him accept half-bloods, they did not dare to discuss it. And as the empire grew stronger, the half-breeds should ascend to the throne and become the overlord of the merman clan at that time. And that era was also recognized as the most liberal and fair era for mestizos. ā€

Qianling listened very carefully, a pair of amber eyes gradually overflowed with crystal light, and she couldn't help but hug Li Xiaoruo in her arms and rub her face gently:

"Hmm! this is simply inspiring, we can do the same in the future!"

The little fox ears of the white velvet were crooked, and Li Xiaoruo looked up at her little face, looking at her with a look of pleasure, and blinked lightly a little blankly.

"What about later?" Qianling looked at Lan Feng with a pair of shining eyes, full of anticipation, "Is there anything later?"

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

"As a legend, it's perfect enough to get here. I advise you...... It's still better not to know what came later. ā€

Qianling paused: "Why?"

Lan Feng looked at her with an expressionless face:

"Because, the so-called 'later', not everything you think. ā€

"But...... You can't hang people's appetites and stop talking about it halfway," Qianling frowned slightly, looking very uncomfortable, "I want to know ...... ending"

Lan Feng looked at her insistence, and his face was slightly cold:

"Well, I'll tell you the ending. In the end, there was a civil strife among the mermen, and the rebels led by the pure-blood nobles fought to the death with the royal army of the half-bloods, and the half-bloods finally died tragically at the hands of their compatriots, and the merman empire was once again ruled by the pure-blood nobles, and after tens of millions of years since then, the half-blood tribes have not been able to turn over, and they will live forever as slaves and servants. ā€

Qianling looked at him blankly, her eyes trembling slightly:

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ What? How so...... That person is so strong, how can he be ...... so easily"

"Yes, when the mermaid race was weak, the pure-blood nobles did not dare to make the slightest disobedience, but why did they suddenly lead an army to rebel and slaughter the monarch when the empire was getting stronger?

Qianling looked at him, her eyes flickering slightly: "...... Why?"

Lan Feng looked at her and suddenly smiled coldly:

"Because you, the angel holy city of Elenis, suddenly intervened. ā€

Qianling was stunned, her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was low and a little anxious:

"What? Ellen Is...... impossible ......!"

"The increasingly powerful merman tribe annexed various small tribes in the surrounding seas, and finally became the supremacy of the sea, and began to gradually expand inland...... Do you think that the other races just silently watched it grow, let it grow, and eventually threaten their own doorstep?"

Qianling was stunned, and her eyes suddenly trembled fiercely.

"The half-breed merman king, according to the historical records, he finally died at the hands of the pure-blood nobles of the merman clan. But really?" Lan Feng looked at her, his lips curled up with a cold arc, "Actually, it was the angelic holy city of Ellen Is, who colluded with the pure-blood nobles of the merman clan and joined forces to suppress them! Otherwise, why do you think that the pure-blood nobles who have always been timid and timid would suddenly attack the monarch so strongly? After the death of the king, the merman clan will inevitably fall into greater civil strife, if it were not for the secret assistance of Ellen Is, how would the pure-blood nobles who slaughtered the throne quell the civil strife and eliminate dissidents?"

Qianling looked at him blankly, her face a little pale.

The deep purple hair hung down to the ears, dyed with a scorching fire. Lan Feng sat on the carved wooden chair and looked coldly at the chestnut-haired girl who fell silent in front of the table:

"That's the end you want. ā€

Incense curls and candlelight flickers.

The long inky hair scattered across his chest and shoulders, like a cascading waterfall that spilled straight down his waist.

Lan Yue stood by the bookshelf, quietly staring at the motionless girl in front of the table by the window, her eyelashes drooping, and she never spoke.

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"Why?"

The voice was low and confused.

Lan Feng looked at the person in front of him, his dark red eyes dancing with firelight:

"Whether it's a powerful half-breed or a growing merman empire, it's a potential threat to the high races. I have to admit that at some point, the angels of you Ellens are really good at it, and they have discovered the hidden rift between the half-bloods and pure-bloods in the seemingly united and powerful empire, and they have also noticed that the pure-blood aristocracy, who claim to be noble and orthodox, has not regarded the characteristics of the rise and fall of the race for their own benefit, and has gradually excavated it, expanded it, and finally ...... Detonate it. ā€

He looked at the girl in front of him who was silent with her head bowed, and thoughtfully:

"It seems...... You don't know anything about these things. Yes, great strength means being able to tamper with history at will, erase the stains, and leave only the brilliance. Lie to others, and lie to yourself. ā€

"Ellen Iss has done more than just one or two ugly things," Lan Feng looked at her, a hint of mockery curled up at the corner of his lips, "If you want to hear it, I don't mind having a good chat with you......"

"Lan Feng," his voice was cold, with a warning of warning, "that's enough." ā€

Lan Feng raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired boy by the bookshelf, his voice was calm and indifferent:

"Brother, this is a fact, she should know ......"

Lan Yue stared straight at him, her red eyes gradually thickened and deepened, and her voice was cold:

"I said enough. ā€

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

Qianling stood in front of the table, her cheeks were pale, she slowly raised her eyes, and looked at Lan Feng, who silently closed her mouth and stopped talking:

"Anyway...... Lan Feng, thank you for helping me figure out Xiao Ruo's affairs, if it's okay, I'll go back first......"

Lan Feng glanced at her, but did not make a sound. After a pause, as if he suddenly remembered something, he frowned slightly.

"Wait. ā€

Qianling hugged Li Xiaoruo and was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped and stopped.

"When I tested it before, I tested this child with the magic of the dark attribute, because she is also a dark attribute, so she herself does not reject my magic power. ā€

Lan Feng looked at Li Xiaoruo in her arms, frowning:

"But one thing is strange, in this child, I feel another force. It was very faint, like the remnants of some kind of external magic, which would normally be difficult to detect, but when other magic forces approached the child, that weak power surged out and lingered around her. ā€

Lan Feng stared at Qianling in front of him, his voice was low, revealing a little doubt:

"Has anyone ever placed a blessing mark on her?"