Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

"stamp?"

Su Mo was slightly startled.

"Of course, since he is mine, he must leave my mark. You can't just make a verbal agreement and just count!"

Xia Mi said confidently.

She has indeed studied human tactics, and also knows the role of heart-to-heart communication, which is the way to maximize the other party's ability to act.

But before that, she was the Dragon King, a race that respected power and profit.

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

Naturally, she couldn't trust Su Mo 100% just by relying on verbal agreement.

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

"That's no problem."

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

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

only--

"You dragons are really having fun."

Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Could it be that all the weird ways humans play are inherited from the Dragon Clan?

Hearing Su Mo's inexplicable sigh, Xia Mi was speechless.

"Giving the monarch's coat of arms to his subordinates was an honor that most of the next generations could not get even if they knelt down and begged for it!"

Speaking of this, she glanced sideways at Su Mo.

"A disrespectful minister like you would have been dipped in a pig cage in ancient times!"

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

"Yes! Her Royal Highness the Queen is so amazing!"

Su Mo nodded perfunctorily without any sincerity.

Even if you are perfunctory, you will not take it seriously!

Xia Mi gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help it. He directly took Su Mo's hand and bit his wrist with a "ouch".

"Hiss! Are you a dog? Why are you still biting?"

Su Mo took a breath of cold air.

I didn't expect that the Dragon King would act like this when he was anxious.

After a few seconds, Xia Mi let go.

After pulling Su Mo's sleeve and wiping his mouth, he calmed down and said seriously.

"It's finished!"

"?"

Su Mo looked at the place where his wrist was bitten.

In addition to a little bit of the opponent's saliva remaining, there was also a row of small teeth marks.

Under the tooth mark, there was a faint trace of blue and black, which circled around his wrist like an ouroboros.

"This is Jormungandr, the snake of the courtyard?"

He recognized the symbol of the mark.

The concept of ouroboros is very common all over the world, and in Nordic mythology, the representative of ouroboros is Jörmungandr, the snake in the middle that can surround the entire world with its body and bite its own tail with its mouth.

"That's right! You will be my lady's from now on!"

After completing the engraving, Xia Mi's eyes curved into crescent moons, looking 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.

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

As expected of the first-generation species, opening his mouth is a LV3 level skill.

Although it seems that it is of no use for the time being.

Before Su Mo could study it carefully.

After finishing the seal, Xia Mi tugged on his collar.

"Look directly at me!"

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

These golden eyes exuded a monarch-like light, as if they were summoning or inspiring something.

If an ordinary mixed-race species were here, they would definitely feel the call of blood and directly become the Dragon King's retinue.

But in Su Mo's eyes, these were 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 very clear and could even speak, Xia Mi was filled with questions.

"What's going on? You didn't have vision?"

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

Why are there no changes?

Could it be that he is really so good that he can't even do bloodline summoning?

Looking at Xia Mi with an expression full of doubts about life.

Su Mo finally realized what Xia Mi had done wrong.

He spoke carefully.

"Is it possible, I mean is it possible, that it's not you, but that I'm not a mixed race in the first place?"

Su Mo had no doubt about his identity as a pure-blood human.

As long as he has a little bit of dragon blood, there will definitely be a prompt on the system panel.

It was obvious that what Su Mo said was true.

Xia Mi seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

She shook her head violently and stretched out her hand to pull Sumer to Fenrir.

"Give him a bloodline summons!"

She ordered quickly to the dragon.

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

Seeing that his sister was a little anxious, Fenrir nodded obediently, and his originally bright golden eyes became even brighter.

Huge pupils and Su Mo looked at each other.

A minute later, Su Mo still had no reaction.

"..."

Xia Mi was completely Spartan.

Not even Fenrir can do it, which shows that this is not a matter of blood.

In other words, Su Mo is really not a mixed race?

How can this be?

Seeing her incomprehensible look, Su Mo asked doubtfully.

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

Xia Mi also said before that he has high quality and is very good.

At that time, Su Mo wanted to ask, apart from his good looks, how could he see his outstanding qualities?

Why didn't he feel it himself?

I heard Su Mo ask about this.

Xia Mi spoke in a slightly numb tone.

"Do you know Bloodmourne?"

"Know."

Su Mo nodded.

"Hybrid species are neither humans nor dragons, so they often feel a sense of rejection among the crowd. The higher the bloodline level, the more powerful the Blood Mourning."

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

"Indeed, so Blood Mourning can often be used to judge the potential of unawakened hybrids. The stronger the Blood Mourning, the greater the potential of hybrids."

Hearing this, Su Mo suddenly understood.

"I see, you said before that I have excellent qualities because I seem to have a strong Blood Mourning?"

"Yes, that kind of isolation and loneliness is definitely not something ordinary people can experience."

Xia Mi nodded.

Then he looked at Su Mo in confusion.

"The strength of your Blood Mourning, you even passed the test of the Nibelungen without any testing."

"But why are you an ordinary person? Is this reasonable?"

Xia Mi's expression was very confusing.

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

"The Trial of the Nibelungs?"

Hearing this word, Su Mo suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case.

There is a dealer in the Nibelungen where Fenrir is, and you have to win the equivalent of a thousand Arctic Ocean bottle caps to pass the level.

But Su Mo didn't encounter this problem at all when he came.

According to Xia Mi, it's not that this level has been cancelled, but because the loneliness in him already surpasses a thousand Arctic Ocean bottle caps and naturally meets the conditions for clearance, so there is no need to play cards?

Damn it!

Are you really that lonely?

Su Mo couldn't understand.