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Anse El also felt strange, because Jiang Xiaorou was a very obedient and sensible girl, and she would never do anything unexpected than expected, so the scene was wrong, very wrong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of wrongness made Ansel feel a little scared.

There really shouldn't be any exceptions!

At least until he falls, there will be no exceptions!

If Xia Yan wanted to make a move on Jiang Xiaorou, then he swore that he would kill Xia Yan with all the power of the Angel Clan.

Perhaps Xia Yan has already seen that this girl is the future of the angel clan, her qualifications even surpass herself, and the Holy Angel Scepter is also in her hands.

It's just that she's still too young, she needs more time to grow up, and she's not stupid, she's smart, and with the qualifications a pure-blood, she's a good leader.

As long as the young man he is facing does not interfere with all this, he will never allow Jiang Xiaorou to have the slightest contact with Xia Yan, a god of death.

"Mr. Xia Yan, let's go!" Ansel didn't want Xia Yan to stay here, and urged.

"Hmm." Xia Yan nodded.

Even when she heard the word 'Xia Yan', Jiang Xiaorou was still not the slightest surprised, because she had never heard of this name at all, and she didn't know what Xia Yan did.

It's just that the pace of the two of them went a little farther, Jiang Xiaorou still gritted her teeth and trotted over.

In desperation, Ansel stopped again, knowing that there was no way to avoid it—no matter what happened between them.

In Ansel's mind, a bad feeling came to mind, and in the next moment, this feeling became a reality.

Because what Jiang Xiaorou said was, "There is a very good smell on your body, which is ours...... The same kind! ”

Anse Air was shocked, and Xia Yan also looked strange.

However, Ansel knows that Jiang Xiaorou can sense the same kind, so what is the same kind, it must not be an ordinary angel clan, but a pure-blood of the angel clan.

The underlying meaning of this statement is, are you a pure-blood of the Angel Clan?

Then Xia Yan is not a pure-blood, he is just a human, so Anse El is frightened to this extent.

"Nope." Xia Yan shook his head and said, "I am a human being, there is no doubt about that. ”

"Xiaorou, haven't you rested well recently, you must have made a mistake, how can you treat Mr. Xia Yan as a ...... The same kind! ”

Although Jiang Xiaorou was very timid, she still gritted her teeth and said, "No...... It can't be wrong, his body exudes the same aura as Grandpa Ansel, a very good smell, and it is more than ...... The breath of Grandpa Ansel is even stronger. ”

Ansel's face was even more gloomy.

If what Jiang Xiaorou said is true, then this matter may be very troublesome.

Xia Yan was quite calm, he shook his head and said, "I'm not from the Angel Clan, nor am I from other races, I have never awakened the bloodline of another race, and I can't transform my bloodline, this young lady, there must be something wrong!" ”

"Why do you want to excuse yourself?" Jiang Xiaorou looked strange, "Everyone says that it is a rare honor to be a pure-blood, don't you want it at all!" ”

"It's not funny at all." Xia Yan's face was very stiff.

"I'm not telling a lie." Jiang Xiaorou shook her head and said, "Not only can I feel it, but Xiaoqing also told me all this ......."

"Little ...... Clear? ”

Ansel's face was full of disbelief, and he yelled to stop this ridiculous conversation, "Alright, shut up, today's incident is just an exception. ”

"Right...... I'm sorry. Jiang Xiaorou hurriedly apologized, "No...... However, Grandpa Ansel, Xiaoqing is conscious, and she just conveyed a message to me......"

"Don't talk about it here......" Anse El snorted coldly.

"Hmm......" Jiang Xiaorou was very scared, but still retorted in a low voice, "Okay...... But...... But it has to do with him......"

That's right, Xiaoqing is the holy weapon of the angel clan, the Holy Angel Scepter, due to Jiang Xiaorou's particularity, she can communicate with this holy weapon in an extremely subtle way, so that message is not conveyed by her, but conveyed by Xiaoqing.

So...... The fact that Xia Yan is a pure-blooded member of the Angel Clan is no longer in doubt, at least the Holy Weapon will not admit these mistakes.

Ansel didn't know what to say anymore, because the Hallows were above everything, in other words, whoever mastered the Hallows needed to surrender, even him.

Maybe the absolute developer will not be as invincible as the nine-star ability, but he is also an angel himself, so it is impossible to resist the message of the holy weapon with his mind.

It's troublesome, it's very troublesome, and now Ansel has to think about whether or not to offend the Hallows, even though the Hallows' consciousness may not be very strong.

……

"It seems...... I'm in trouble! Xia Yan muttered to herself, but still walked to Jiang Xiaorou's side, looking serious, "This young lady, please make it clearer!" ”

Jiang Xiaorou looked at Anse Air timidly, and after getting Anse Air's consent, she spoke, "I can feel the breath of others, so it won't be wrong, you and I, as well as Grandpa Anse Air, are all the same, they are pure-bloods." ”

"Pure...... Blood Race ......" Xia Yan was a little confused, he didn't feel that he was a pure-blood, but he couldn't deny this possibility.

Why?

Because of Emilia, the reason to help herself in the first place.

Xia Yan had thought deeply about it before, is there such a possibility!

At least, he can't completely deny all this.

At the beginning, Emilia told him that the strange self-healing ability on his body seemed to be the special self-healing power of the pure-blooded people of the angel clan, and Xia Yan at that time had not developed the fourth ability, so there was no need to consider the potential power of the fourth ability.

The possibility exists.

Every time he falls into a coma, it seems to be a collision of two bloodlines, but Xia Yan still knows that the self-healing power in his body is not obtained by habitual coma.

It's just embarrassing!

Xia Yan didn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the Angel Clan, even if he was told that he was a pure-blood, it was impossible for him to stay in the Angel Clan.

Even, Xia Yan always thought that he was a human being, but he never had much sense of belonging to the human side.

"Can you prove it?" Xia Yan asked.

"Proof?" Jiang Xiaorou said confusedly, "I don't know ......"

"I must be mistaken, at least I don't have the corresponding bloodline memory, and I can't transform, let alone use light energy......" Xia Yan shook his head and said, "If you want me to admit this boring opinion, at least let me see my own transformation." ”

"Won't you transform?" Jiang Xiaorou was puzzled, "I remember, it's quite easy to learn." ”

"It's not good to study!" Xia Yan was also amused by the simplicity of this girl, "I don't know at all, no matter how I study, I can't learn." ”

"Then I don't know." Jiang Xiaorou shook her head, "Anyway, I'm learning pretty fast." ”

"I was really unlucky today, and my mood was affected." Xia Yan smiled bitterly, "Thank you for telling me, but this doesn't mean much to me, and I'm about to leave." ”

He bowed slightly to Jiang Xiaorou and was about to leave.

For Xia Yan, this is definitely not good information, at least he won't admit it, if there is no light energy and bloodline transformation, how can he consider himself a pure-blood!

All pure-bloods are born with awakened bloodlines, have inherited memories, and know their identity.

Ansel sighed lightly, and his heart was a little more relaxed, at least the situation was not to the worst. He was very entangled, because of his agreement with the human side, because of Xia Yan's current position.

If he didn't make a soul contract with the human side, then if Xia Yan was an angel clan, he wouldn't be distressed, but he would be very happy, at least when he was about to be destroyed, the angel clan would always be able to have one more strong reinforcement.

But now, it's completely different.

So how about taking these things today as a small episode?

Just as Xia Yan turned around and was about to leave, Jiang Xiaorou suddenly took out the Holy Angel Scepter, to be precise, it was summoned with his mind.

This holy weapon of the angel clan is very dazzling, exuding a white luster, as if it has a spirit, swaying in mid-air.

"Although I can't prove it, Xiaoqing has a way to ......prove it," Jiang Xiaorou hurriedly said.

Xia Yan was extremely shocked, and glanced at Ansel quite strangely, he never thought that the holy weapon of the Angel Clan was not in the hands of Ansel, but in the hands of this seemingly ordinary girl.

Even if she was a pureblood, that didn't mean the Hallows would recognize her as the master. To put it simply, only the best and most qualified pure-bloods can be favored by the Hallows Weapon.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's change places!" Anse El stopped the two of them from making the next move, and he couldn't stop the meeting at this point.

In his heart, he faintly felt a feeling that was not good, very difficult to predict.

This conversation, whether it is for Xia Yan or Jiang Xiaorou, must continue. Xia Yan was very curious, what kind of secret was hidden in him, was that Emilia the information that she had never wanted to tell herself?

Coming to the conference room of the mansion, the three of them sat down separately.

"Hallowed Weapon, why can you communicate with your master?" Xia Yan first raised such a question, because as far as he knew, the holy weapon could not communicate with people, no matter which master it was.

Like myself, like Emilia, like McDowsiebne.

"Because Rouge is special," Ansel explained...... "even among the many purebloods, she's very special. ”

"Well, I can feel the breath in other people, especially the same kind of people." Jiang Xiaorou nodded hurriedly.

"Okay." Xia Yan nodded, "But I also have a ...... for the holy weapon."

As his words fell, the Book of the Void and the Scarlet Ring appeared in mid-air.

Before Xia Yan could ask a question, Jiang Xiaorou's eyes lit up and she screamed, obviously shocked. (To be continued.) )