Over the course of history, pure-blooded humans have become very rare, and in order to gain more power, humans have multiplied and mated with other creatures, resulting in a lot of hybridization.

Among them is the Elven Half-Blood.

However, I don't know if it's a genetic problem of humans, many hybrids are based on human forms, and elf hybrids except for half-elves, the bloodline has lost the appearance of elves since the next generation, and there is no special feature except for being a little better looking than ordinary people.

However, Tlos knew that the physical bias towards humans was just that the potential of these human blood belonging to other species was not stimulated.

And he, too, understands this, allowing himself to gain a new identity.

The Interstellar Alliance is mainly composed of three behemoths - the Federation on the surface, the Empire, and the Duran Organization underground.

Both the Federation and the main headquarters of the Empire are in the capital star.

The capital region is divided into the outer region and the central domain, and the central region has a total of 7 planets, and the last one is the capital star.

The empire now had three dukes, nine marquises, sixteen counts, seventy-two viscounts, and hundreds of more barons.

And at the earl and above, there is also a rank between each knight.

Tlos's current identity is a direct descendant of the Marquis of Minghuang, who is the seventh of the nine marquis of the empire.

This is a position that is not low and will not attract the attention of others, of course, it is also because the companion beast of the Marquis of Ming Emperor is the Ming Emperor Butterfly.

His mother was the youngest daughter who was most favored by the marquis, but for some reason she went to a distant planet to get married and have children, and only returned to the outer regions of the capital region after the marquis's persuasion for a long time, but she refused to return to the central region.

Because of her frail health, her mother died two months ago, leaving only Tlos.

This was originally an anomaly that could have been found at the first check, but the Marquis of Ming's family was all elven hybrids.

The loophole of a qiē was filled to perfection.

Of course, a ancestry test is necessary.

Tlos was sent by the Marquis of Ming to take him back to the central region from the sea blue star where he lived.

Looking at the young man in the back seat, his eyes were lowered, his lips were slightly pale, and he obviously hadn't rested well for many days. Hughes felt a slight distress in his heart, turned on the network connection in the car, and a gentle male voice came out, soothing people's tired hearts.

The young man was slightly stunned and looked up at Hughes: "This song ......"

With a slightly hoarse but mellow voice like red wine, Hughes's scalp tingled, and he ate for a second before replying: "This is a new single from a singer, which has a soothing effect." ”

Tlos naturally knew who it was for, relaxed his limbs, leaned on the cushion behind him, and a soft sigh escaped from his lips and fell on Xius's heart, "Thank you." ”

"This is what I should do, young master." Hugh Tract.

The young man's hands were placed in front of him, his eyes were half lazily narrowed, and the blue waves rippled in them, bewildering people's hearts.

This person, it's really interesting.

It's not an elf half-blood, but it seems to have a different affection for him.

When he arrived at the Ming Dynasty, the young man's face was obviously much better, and the fatigue in his eyes was gone, but the deep and heavy sadness in his eyes was still there, and the blood on his face could not be recovered for a while.

The one who came out to pick up the person was the old butler who had served the Marquis of Ming for many years, which also showed in disguise the importance that the Marquis of Ming attached to this grandson.

The old housekeeper has served the Ming Emperor's Mansion for generations, and naturally he also has elven blood.

The old butler looked at the young man's disguised sadness and decent and elegant demeanor, and the first time he met Tlos, he left a good impression on the old butler, and Hus stood behind Tlos and moved his lips to the old butler, and the old man's gaze at the young man suddenly softened.

The old butler led the young man in, and Hughes looked at the man's back, for a long, long time, until the communicator rang.

The Marquis of Ming Emperor didn't say a word, and his majestic momentum went directly at the silent young man in the single seat.

"Where's your father?"

Tlos shook his lips, and the Marquis's words seemed to make the last trace of rosy on the young man's face fade, but he still whispered, "I don't have a father. ”

"No father?" Even if he found "a qiē", the marquis still asked.

"Yes...... I haven't seen my father for as long as I can remember. ”

Without a father? How can it be.

The role of the identity of "father" is also very important.

It's just that this role is not what can be played now.

"Lord Marquis." Tlos showed a smile, but this smile looked so reluctant in the eyes of the Marquis of Ming and the housekeeper, "Can I, look at my mother?" ”

Emperor Neleon Ming looked at the young man in front of him with the same green eyes as his daughter, and remembered the child with a smile as beautiful as moonlight, but it was a pity...... People are gone......

The Marquis of Ming Emperor looked at the pale young man, and his heart suddenly softened: "You, what do you call me?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Lord Marquis? ”

"What is it called, Lord Marquis! I want to call grandpa!! The Marquis said in a deep voice.

"Yes...... Grandfather. ”

"Yes."

The old butler who had served the marquis for many years obviously noticed that there was some softness around his master, which was ...... Accept the child.

It's been a long time since Miss died......

Following the old butler out, the familiar man with gold-rimmed glasses stood upright outside the door, "Young Master Tlos, this is Xiusi, he will be in charge of your affairs in the future." ”

The old butler left a little later, and Tlos held out his hand to the slender man in front of him.

"Hello, Theseus." The young man smiled, and his eyes, which were warmer than jade beads, quietly looked at the black eyes hidden behind the lenses.

Hughes stretched out his hand, and instead of shaking it with the young man, he turned his palm upward, gently turned the young man's hand and held it with his hand, kneeling down on one knee under the surprised gaze of Tlos.

The slightly cool lips were touched on the back of his hand, the black half-long hair hung down softly, and the half-closed eyes and face covered the man's sincere and fiery gaze.

The words that tumbled several times on the tip of his tongue spat out with unknown emotions.

"Young Master."

Tlos's expression changed from surprise to slightly shy, and no one knew the dark thoughts circulating in his heart.

I really want to chop off this man's hand.

Mouth, you don't need it......

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Looking at the information on the screen, Tlos stroked his lips and said, "Voice actor? ”

In the interstellar world that is not peaceful, all kinds of conflicts occur all the time, and while the human spirit is getting stronger and stronger, they find that the spiritual power riots are also becoming more and more frequent.

Unlike the Sentinel/Guide setting, there are only "Sentinels" who can riot at any time with mental power, but there are no "Guides" who can pacify.

The consequences of the riot of the spiritual power are not very severe, but in the course of the riot, the will of the human being himself will continue to harm himself and the people around him, thus causing a large number of casualties.

In order to solve this problem, human beings have come up with many methods, whether it is instruments or drugs to suppress and reconcile, the effect is minimal, until a chance travel, researchers found that the root of the solution lies in human beings themselves - sound, is the root.

The voice can affect the emotional fluctuations of human beings, and even affect the mental power, and from this is born the voice actor.

The voice of the voice of the voice of others is soothed or inspired, and not everyone's voice is effective, generally speaking, the stronger the mental power, the lower the probability of the voice actor appearing.

Tong guò can affect the number of people, the size of the range, the depth of Cheng dù and some other factors, voice actors are divided into five stars from low to high, and each star is divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang.

The voice actors generally have low mental power, but this is not a limit for Tlos, and the reason why he likes this profession is because of its influence.

Voices are not limited to soothing and inspiring......

After expressing his desire to be a voice actor, the Marquis of Ming did not stop much, but said that he would do whatever he wanted, which was quite a trend of spoiling.

Xius was still very worried after putting his luggage into the starship warehouse, "Young Master, don't you really need me to follow?" ”

"No, I don't want others to think that all of my qiē is because of my grandfather." Tlos said, his eyes softened slightly, as if he remembered something beautiful, "Mom liked voice actors very much when she was alive, and I want to become what she likes." ”

"You don't need to worry too much, didn't grandpa say that someone would pick me up over there?"

Xiusi was silent for a moment and said, "Understood, young master, have a safe journey." ”

After getting on the starship, Tlos rested in his room, his spirit was getting worse and worse these days, and there seemed to be some disturbance in his head, which made him feel dizzy at times.

Rubbing the Ming Emperor logo given to him by the Marquis, the golden Ming Emperor butterfly on it was much more gorgeous than the one on his face.

As a star beast, the Minghuang Butterfly can naturally evolve, and its ability is not only a kind of camouflage, camouflage is only the talent of the Minghuang Butterfly.

In the interstellar world, everyone is born with companion beasts, but not all companion beasts have innate skills, and not all companion beasts can evolve, let alone all companion beasts can gain new abilities after evolving.

Therefore, even if it is just an ornamental star beast, Ming Emperor Butterfly has still become one of the nine marquises.

However, as an ornamental star beast generally recognized by the interstellar people, the ability of the Ming Emperor Butterfly is rarely practical, which is why the Ming Emperor Mansion can only be the seventh rank among the nine marquises.

But what if the Ming Emperor Butterfly is not actually an ornamental star beast?

Tlos lightly removed the disguise of the Ming Emperor Butterfly, the level of this Ming Emperor Butterfly is too low, if it weren't for the fact that the people in the Ming Emperor's Mansion have elven blood in their blood, even if his own spiritual power is extremely high, but the Ming Emperor Marquis of A-level spiritual power will still find subtle abnormalities.

And in the future, there are still many strong people with strong spiritual power that he wants to see, and the Ming Emperor Butterfly also needs to eat under the Yellow Rank Eight Grades, which is really too troublesome.

Thinking of this, Tlos touched the center of the emperor's butterfly eyebrows with his fingertips, and a magnificent and mysterious pattern emerged from the pupil.

The Minghuang butterfly flapped its wings, and the volume of its wings visibly increased with the naked eye, and the grade was also constantly improving.

Yellow rank three grades, yellow rank four grades...... Yellow Order Nine Pins! A product of the Xuan Tier! Xuanjie second grade!

Xuan rank three products!

At this time, the wings of the Ming Emperor Butterfly were nearly three meters long, and every time the gorgeous thin wings danced, golden powder would fall, and then disappear into the air.

He didn't reluctantly stop until he raised the level of the Ming Emperor Butterfly to the third rank of the Xuan Rank, not that he didn't want to continue, but the exhaustion from the depths of his soul made him stop.

Sensing keenly that something was wrong with his body, Tlos didn't have time to check what kind of ability the Minghuang Butterfly had gotten that he had interfered with, so he made the Minghuang Butterfly, which could control the size of his body, only as big as a thumb, and flew and landed on his earlobe.

Tlos felt his eyes close uncontrollably, and a deep black mist flashed under his eyes.

In the dream, it seems that someone is pulling and fighting for something.

As Tellos, who has lived for an unknown number of years, his soul is naturally extremely powerful, so ......

Ye Qi, who had just opened his eyes, found that his perspective seemed to be not quite right?

"Meow?"