Even if Remilia could hold the essence of holy water as water, there were still ancient dragons who questioned her identity as the true ancestor of the blood clan, because it was too incredible. This is a bloodline power comparable to that of a god, how could it appear on a human princess for no reason.

So, these old guys, who had lived for a long time, had a wealth of knowledge and a huge collection of books, found the various ancient books they had collected, and engaged in a heated debate based on Remilia's reaction to various instruments used to restrain the blood.

In the end, these ancient dragons, based on some specious ancient books, as well as their knowledge and experience, came to the closest conclusion to the truth: Remilia's bloodline level was below the True Ancestor and above the Prince in the blood clan sequence.

Remilia fused only the mutilated True Ancestor's blood, or to put it mildly, she fused the remnants of the True Ancestor's blood.

Of course, this is a residue for the existence of epic, dragon king, and god, and it has no use value, but for the existence under the gods, it is still a rare treasure.

Just look at Remilia today, the bloodline without any weaknesses is, in a way, a perfect creature.

"So, it's impossible for Remilia to turn back into a human now?" asked Muria, with a somewhat gloomy expression on her face as she asked the ancient dragons who had already discussed the results.

"No way, she is now the purest bloodline other than the True Ancestor. Gu Jinlong Pasteur said with great certainty.

"But she is the princess of the human race, the queen of the future Rockman Kingdom, and becomes a blood clan, is it really good?"

"Your Highness, I don't think you need to mind this kind of question. Humanity doesn't mind if its ruler is pure human blood.

According to what I have seen and heard in human beings, many human nobles and royal families no longer have pure human blood, they inherit the power of aliens, and they are proud of the strength of alien bloodlines.

Even many human rulers are pure monsters, relying only on Transfiguration to maintain their human form and rule the people under their rule as humans. So it's not a big deal for Princess Remilia to transform into a Bloodline. ”

"Is that so!" Hearing Gu Jinlong's consolation, Muria's face looked a little better, but it was still a little unsightly.

"Your Highness, what other scruples do you have?"

"The identity of the Remilia blood clan will inevitably attract the suppression and hostility of many good camp forces, but she has done nothing wrong. Muria looked around at the ten Elder Dragons, "As you know, the Bloodline is one of the dark races that our metal Elder Dragons attack and suppress. According to these rules, Remilia is our enemy. ”

"Your Highness, there is one thing I think I should correct, our metal dragon clan is hostile to and even attacks the dark races, including the blood clan, because they are brutal, murderous, and like to cause killing and chaos for no reason.

And although Princess Remilia is a dark race, she has not done anything cruel and evil, so she will not be hostile to us. ”

"You know Remilia, so you won't be hostile or even attack her because of her status as a bloodline, but what about the creatures of the other good camps, such as the Terran paladins, they don't investigate what Remilia did before attacking her. Muria voiced her biggest concern.

Hearing Muria's question, Gujin Dragon Pasteur was slightly stunned, then glanced at Muria deeply, showed a smile, and then spoke: "Your Highness, don't worry, if you want other good creatures to know that Princess Remilia is not an evil bloodline, this question is very simple. ”

"Oh, how?" asked Muria, hiding the joy in her heart, pretending to be confused.

"Proven by my existence. Pasteur, the ancient golden dragon, smiled and stretched out his palm, where a golden dragon scale shone brightly.

Then, behind him, a golden dragon shadow rose, let out a loud dragon roar, and rushed into the dragon scales, and then, a miniature dragon shadow appeared vividly on the scales.

"A princess who has inherited the power of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan. The golden dragon Pasteur's palm was slightly raised, and the dragon scales in his hand flew to Remilia's hand in Muria's arms, "This is my gift to you, may you be able to maintain your original intention, suppress the influence of the bloodline on you, and become a kind queen." ”

"Lord Pasteur, this ......" Muria looked at the scales in Remilia's hand that exuded a faint dragon might, and her face showed a look of emotion. The ancient dragon is using his reputation to endorse Remilia, proving that she is not an evil creature.

"It doesn't matter. Pasteur waved his hand, "Your Highness Muria, you are now the guardian of Princess Remilia, and I hope you can guide the princess with your heart and prevent her from falling into the evil side, so that this scale I gave away today will not be in vain." ”

"I will. Muria replied with a serious face.

Seeing the actions of the ancient golden dragon Pasteur and Muria's response, the other nine ancient dragons glanced at each other, and then made the same action as the ancient golden dragon - taking off a scale and infusing their own aura into it, so that they could recognize their identities when they perceived the existence of this scale.

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"Ten metal dragons jointly endorsed, Remilia, no matter who it is in the future, they will not attack you casually. Muria looked at the ten scales of different colors exuding dragon power in front of her, and looked at Remilia in her arms and smiled.

"Hmm. The young Princess Lori's big ruby-like eyes sparkled as she stared at the ten scales around her body, and nodded with some excitement.

"Those ancient dragons should have seen my intentions. Thinking back to the meaningful smile of the ancient golden dragon Pasteur just now, Muria smiled helplessly.

Of course, he doesn't have any prejudice against Remilia becoming a blood clan, this thing is just a special power, but sometimes it affects his personality.

But this is not impossible to fight, it can be suppressed through acquired training and will. Therefore, Muria's ultimate goal is to ask these ten ancient dragons to be a witness, and ask them to jointly confirm that Remilia is not evil.

"Remilia, starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to be a good king. Muria stroked Remilia's short, supple light blue hair.

A large part of the reason why the ancient dragons are willing to endorse Remilia is because of him, in this case, Muria must not live up to the expectations of the ancient dragons.

...... A few days later, Muria took Remilia, who was crying, and many other nobles to the funeral of Belardion to pay her last respects to the monarch who had worked all her life.

And just after the burial of the previous king, Muria began to prepare for the upcoming "Golden Dragon Cup" competition.