"Stamped?"

Su Mo was slightly stunned.

"Of course, since it's my person, I must leave my mark, and I can't just make a verbal agreement!"

Xia Mi said confidently.

She had indeed learned the power of human beings, and she knew the power of heart-to-heart communication, which was the most powerful way to motivate the other person to act.

But before that, she was the dragon king, a race that admired power and profit.

Even the vast majority of human beings may not be able to make a promise.

Naturally, it was impossible for her to trust Su Mo 100% just by relying on verbal agreements.

A solid contract must be signed to guarantee a minimum of loyalty.

"That's fine."

Since he agreed to the other party, Su Mo didn't mind concluding a contract.

He remembered that Chu Zihang also seemed to have the mark of Odin in the original book, which was a sign of being chosen by the Dragon King.

It's just—

"You dragons are really good."

Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Could it be that all those strange ways of playing by humans were inherited from the dragons?

Hearing Su Mo's inexplicable exclamation, Xia Mi was a little speechless.

"Bestowing the monarch's coat of arms on his subordinates, in the past, this was the vast majority of the secondary species, and the honorable prince knelt down to ask for a privilege that he could not get!"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Su Mo.

"An irreverent courtier like you would have to dip in a pig cage in ancient times!"

She tried to tell Su Mo what honor he had received.

"Yes, yes! Her Royal Highness is amazing! ”

Su Mo nodded perfunctorily, without any sincerity.

I don't want to be serious about perfunctory!

Xia Mi gritted her teeth, but finally couldn't help it, and directly took Su Mo's hand and bit it on his wrist with a "whoosh".

"Shhh Are you a dog, why do you still bite? ”

Su Mo gasped.

I didn't expect the dragon king to be in a hurry.

After a few seconds, Xia Mi relented.

After pulling Su Mo's sleeve and wiping his mouth, he was relieved of his anger.

"It's finished!"

“？”

Su Mo looked at the place where his wrist had been bitten.

In addition to the remaining little saliva of the other party, there was also a row of small tooth marks.

And underneath the tooth marks, there was a faint blue-black trace, which circled around his wrist like an Ouroboros.

"Is this, Jörmungadr, the Serpent of the Atrium?"

He recognized the symbol of the imprint.

The concept of the Ouroboros is very common all over the world, and in Norse mythology, the Ouroboros is represented by the snake of the atrium that can surround the whole world with its body and bite its own tail with its mouth.

"That's right! You'll be Miss Ben's person from now on! ”

Natsumi's eyes were bent into crescents and she looked very proud, like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

Su Mo glanced at the system panel.

I found that there was indeed one more skill in it.

[Jörmungard's Mark: LV3, not actively upgraded, no dragon bloodline detected, not activated]

It is worthy of the first generation, and opening the mouth is a LV3-level skill.

Although it seems that it is useless for the time being.

didn't wait for Su Mo to study it carefully.

After stamping, Natsumi tugged at his collar.

"Look me in the eye!"

Su Mo subconsciously lowered his head, and immediately saw a pair of majestic golden pupils.

These golden eyes radiated the light of a monarch, as if they were summoning or inspiring something.

If an ordinary half-breed is here, he will definitely feel the call of the bloodline and directly become the servant of the dragon king.

But in Su Mo's eyes, these are just two big light bulbs.

The two sides looked at each other for a few seconds.

Su Mo rubbed his eyes and made a request.

"Can you turn down the brightness a little, it's a bit dazzling."

“？？？”

Looking at Su Mo, who looked extremely clear and could even speak, Xia Mi was full of question marks.

"What's going on? You didn't enter the vision? ”

She was deliberately awakening Su Mo's bloodline just now, and the other party should have been inspired by the king.

Why hasn't there been any change?

Could it be that he really eats to such an extent that he can't even summon his bloodline?

looked at Natsumi, who was full of doubts about life.

Su Mo finally realized that Xia Mi had made a mistake.

He spoke cautiously.

"Is it possible, I mean, is there a possibility that it's not actually your dish, but that I'm not a half-breed in the first place?"

Regarding his identity as a pure-blooded human, Su Mo had no doubts.

Whenever he has a little dragon blood, there will inevitably be a hint in the system panel.

Obviously, what Su Mo said was the truth.

Natsumi was as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

She shook her head violently, and directly reached out to pull Sumo in front of Fenrir.

"Give him a bloodline call!"

She commanded the dragon in a hurry.

Her bloodline is not enough, Fenrir's bloodline can't be enough, right?

Seeing that his sister was a little anxious, Fenrir nodded obediently, and the originally bright golden pupils were even brighter.

The huge eyes and Su Mo looked at each other.

A minute later, Su Mo still didn't react.

“……”

Natsumi's whole body is Spartan.

Not even Fenrir, which means it's not a matter of blood.

In other words, Su Mo is really not a half-blood?

How is this possible?

Seeing her incomprehensible look, Su Mo wondered.

"Why do you believe so much that I must be a half-blood?"

Before Xia Mi also said that he was of very high quality and very good.

At that time, Su Mo wanted to ask, in addition to his good looks, where can he see his excellent qualities?

He didn't feel it himself.

Heard Su Mo ask about this.

Natsumi said in a slightly numb tone.

"Do you know the Sorrow of Blood?"

"Yes."

Su Mo nodded.

"Half-bloods are neither humans nor dragons, so they tend to feel a sense of rejection in the crowd, and the higher the bloodline level, the stronger the blood mourning."

After listening to Su Mo's explanation, Xia Mi nodded.

"That's true, so Blood Sorrow can often be used to judge the potential of unawakened hybrids, and the stronger Blood Grief, the greater the potential of hybrids."

Hearing this, Su Mo suddenly became stunned.

"I see, you said before that I had excellent quality, just because I seemed to have a strong blood sorrow?"

"That's right, that kind of isolation and loneliness can never be found by ordinary people."

Natsumi nodded.

Then he looked at Su Mo puzzled.

"The strength of your Blood Mourning, even without testing, directly cleared the test of the Nibelungen"

"But why are you an ordinary person, is that reasonable?"

Xia Mi's expression was very incomprehensible.

It doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it!

"The test of the Nibelungen?"

Hearing this word, Su Mo suddenly remembered that there really seemed to be such a thing.

Fenrir's Nibelungen has a dealer who must win the equivalent of 1,000 Arctic Ocean caps in solitude in order to clear the level.

But Su Mo didn't touch this stubble at all when he came.

Listening to Xia Mi's meaning, it's not that this level has been revoked, but because the loneliness on his body has surpassed a thousand Arctic Ocean bottle caps, and he naturally meets the conditions for customs clearance, so he doesn't need to play cards?

Damn it!

Are you really so lonely?

Su Mo couldn't understand.