"That's the way it is, I don't know if there is any solution for you ancient dragon seniors?" Muria sat on the main seat, holding the little princess Remilia, who was timidly cowering in his arms, and asked the ten ancient dragons on both sides.

After knowing that Remilia was transformed into a blood clan, Muria couldn't think of any way to solve it, so she immediately asked Mia to invite ten ancient dragons, these old guys who have been at least eight hundred years old, definitely know more than him, maybe there is a good solution.

"What do you want to do?" asked Pasteur, the ancient golden dragon, touching his chin and long beard, "or what do you want this little princess to become?"

"Humanized again?" asked Muria, tentatively.

"Are you kidding?" Silvie, a blonde woman transformed from a brass ancient dragon, glared at Muria, "Do you know how high the bloodline match of the blood clan is with humans?"

"Yes. Muria smiled helplessly, "I read a book that had a speculation that the Blood Clan is a subspecies branch of the human race, so humans can be easily transformed into the Blood Clan. ”

"You know you're still making such an impudent request?" Silvie, the brass dragon, rolled her eyes.

"Isn't there no way? The only heir to the human kingdom is not a human, but a high-level blood clan, and this is not a good word. Muria sighed in a low voice, "And this kind of change, after I took office, is simply a slap in the face." ”

"Your Highness Muria, if this happens to you, it's your fault. But this little girl became like this when she went out with her father, so you really can't be blamed. ”

"Really, no?" asked Muria, seemingly unwillingly.

"I know a legendary mage who has been idle and has studied experiments to convert Bloodlines into humans, but the most successful case so far is to turn a human back into a Bloodline for less than ten days.

If you insist on turning this princess back into a human, then I can invite this legendary mage over, but I don't recommend it. ”

"I also don't think it's necessary, if it is transformed into a low-level blood clan, then the little princess must be turned back into a human, after all, the low-level blood clan has too many weaknesses that can be targeted, and the potential is limited.

However, the level of the transformed blood clan of Her Royal Highness this princess seems to be very high, so in this way, there is no need to waste time and energy. ”

"Is that so?" Muria touched her chin, and then made another request, "Can you take a look at Remilia's current bloodline, what level is she in the blood clan?"

"It's easy to do. Pasteur, the ancient golden dragon, smiled and took out a heart that seemed to be carved from a blood diamond, like a fine work of art. But this is not a work of art, but a heart that is still "thumping".

At the same time as this heart appeared, a strange fragrance spread throughout the hall, and the vigorous life qi was permeated.

"This is the heart of a Blood Grand Duke. Pasteur said with a smile, "The spoils of war I obtained from participating in a war to encircle and suppress the Blood Clan. ”

As he spoke, the ancient golden dragon Pasteur came to Muria's side with this heart that could make thousands of bloods crazy, and handed it to Remilia in his arms.

"Woo!" Remilia's face showed undisguised disgust at the sight of this crystal clear blood-colored heart, and she twisted her head and shrank into Muria's arms, not looking at the heart.

Remilia's reaction made the ancient golden dragon Pasteur's face pause slightly, revealing an incredible expression, and then turned his head to look at the other ancient dragons who also showed surprise.

In the end, with a look of surprise that could not be concealed, the ancient golden dragon Pasteur put away the heart that had been pulled out of the chest of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan. This is the source of the Bloodline's power, and it is especially precious and has a wide range of legendary treasures.

The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, who has legendary strength, loses his heart, and although he will not die, it is inevitable that his strength will plummet before the heart grows again. Therefore, there are basically few blood clan grand dukes who have lost their hearts still alive.

"Prince-level bloodline?" said the brass ancient dragon Sylvie in an uncertain tone.

"I'm afraid this reaction is not limited to the Prince. A bronze ancient dragon in bronze armor who looked like a warrior shook his head, rejecting Sylvie's speculation.

"When the lower blood clan sees the blood of the upper blood clan, the body will have an almost crazy obsession and desire. Only the upper blood clan will be dismissive of the blood of the lower blood clan.

But even the same blood clan will be very interested in the heart as a source of power. And the source of the power of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, I don't think even the Prince of the Blood Clan will dislike it. ”

In other words, this Princess Remilia, the level of the transformed blood clan is still above the blood prince. An ancient silver dragon said the final conclusion with some disbelief, "She has transformed into a true ancestor-level blood clan. ”

"It can't be!"

But her reaction says it all. ”

"Ridiculous! There has been no news of the activities of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan for many tens of thousands of years, and even if the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan personally embraces it, it can only create a vampire at the level of a prince.

If you want to create a Blood Clan True Ancestor, you need a powerful True Ancestor to give up your origin, but this is impossible, for hundreds of thousands of years, no True Ancestor has ever been heard of doing this.

Therefore, the birth of a true ancestor represents the demise of a true ancestor, but this is also impossible, when the true ancestor falls, the world will have induction and produce visions, and it is impossible for us not to know. ”

"There is no true ancestor fall now, but there are cases in history where the true ancestor has fallen and been killed. ”

"You mean, now there are strong people who have given the source blood of those fallen true ancestors to a little princess of the human kingdom?

"It doesn't have to be the source blood, this kind of treasure, who will give it away, even if it is a blood relative, will not give it away. ”

Hearing this, Muria couldn't help but touch her nose, a little embarrassed, and then continued to listen to the ancient dragons arguing.

"What's the noise? Is it the true ancestor of the blood clan, you will know if you try it. Pasteur interrupted all arguments with a loud voice.

"How do you try?"

"I've heard that the True Ancestor-level Blood Clan has no weaknesses, and all the things that are aimed at the Blood Clan, such as Holy Light, Holy Water, and Pure Silver Weapons, are ineffective against it. ”

......" Under the gaze of Muria and many ancient dragons, the blue-haired and red-eyed Lori princess Remilia held a bottle of holy water essence and drank it in a very ladylike way.

"It can be determined that this little princess is the true ancestor of the blood clan. ”

"No, there are some things that don't match what is written in the books. ”