Chapter 601 Pure Blood
What is going on?
Why does her homologous blood point to the Far East Continent? Has Mistress Stitch ever been to that distant land?
"Are there any results?" Xia Fan's voice interrupted Felayton's thoughts.
"Ah... yes. Lady Qianyan does have the original blood. She is undoubtedly the top-level ethnic group." He suppressed his distracting thoughts and knelt on one knee to Qianyan, "I am Felayton Stitch, and I am honored to meet you."
The Zodiac Key can only be activated in one way, that is, the blood of the creator.
The fact that she can make the statue rotate already shows the nobility of her blood.
"Does this prove it?" Li looked at Felayton with some doubt, and then looked at Qianyan, "But she has been in the Fang family since she was born... The living dead cannot inherit through reproduction. If she is a high-level blood clan, then what about Qianzhi? What about other living dead?"
"You mean, there are many people like her in the East?" Felayton said in astonishment.
"At most, there are hundreds." Qianyan nodded.
"They don't need to drink blood?"
"I've never heard of this habit."
"This..." Feleton was also confused. If those people were all descendants of Qianyan, their bloodline would naturally be inferior to the previous generation, but if there was no similar functional decline, it would completely subvert the concept of the entire blood clan.
It might even affect the current political structure of Natatin.
"You stand up and talk first." Xia Fan seemed very relaxed, "Perhaps the living dead clan is no longer a blood clan in the traditional sense, and you can't explain it with your common sense. By the way, doesn't Qianyan have a coin? Maybe this Mr. Three Eyes can see some of its origins - by the way, why do you have a nickname like Three Eyes?"
"That's right, there is an eye engraved in the center of Natatin's gold coins," Feleton smiled modestly, "and I am the head of the kingdom's largest bank, Yongjuan. Because I deal with coins every day, the title of Mr. Three Eyes has spread."
Except Qianyan, the three of them took a breath of cold air.
It turns out that this guy is actually a bank owner.
No wonder he didn't even blink when he raised a red card at the auction.
Azier is indeed very wealthy.
But compared with opponents of this level, he is still far behind.
"Here, this is it." Qianyan held the ancient coin between his fingertips and shook it, "Do you know what the engraving on it means?"
"This is-" Feleton observed it carefully for a while before sighing, "Oh my God, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see the true face of Stitch's treasure money."
"Stitch's treasure money?" Xia Fan repeated.
"Yes, the words on it are destiny and the moon god is always with you. With this treasure money, the holder can withdraw silver money anywhere there are vampires, with a maximum of one thousand gold kerns."
"Only one thousand?"
Feleton raised the corner of his mouth, "Every day."
Olina's eyes looking at Qianyan suddenly became extremely hot... What is the concept of one thousand a day? You can exchange for 30,000 gold kerns in a month, which is hundreds of thousands a year! In terms of income alone, one treasure coin is almost equivalent to Jinxia City. This accumulation speed can be described as shocking!
"But this happened a long time ago." Feleton continued, "It was created by the mistress for the purpose of rewarding those families who made great contributions to Silisti. Treasure money means a stable income that never stops flowing, enough to ensure the prosperity of the family for generations. But as far as I know, it has never been really used-because the family that can get this reward neither needs nor wants to rely on treasure money to increase income. For the nobles, it is more of a symbol of honor, the kind that is worth cherishing forever."
"I see." Xia Fan touched his chin, "No wonder even you, as a bank director, have never seen it. There shouldn't be many such treasure coins in the world, right?"
"No more than one hand." He looked at Qianyan, "This treasure coin also confirmed one thing for me, Lord Qianyan is indeed related to Mistress Stitch."
"Since the identity has been confirmed, can Qianyan save Momora's life?" Li has never forgotten Catwoman's situation.
"Of course," Felayton nodded, "With the original blood, this injury is not a problem at all."
"What's the method? Isn't it just a drop of blood?" Xia Fan asked curiously. If it was so simple, there was no reason why the Fang family would not discover that Qianyan's blood had such a magical effect.
"The blood used for treatment is different from the blood in the usual sense - it condenses more magic power, so it needs magic to assist in extraction." Felayton taught Qianyan a spell, "Please rest assured, no one can force a high-level vampire to hand over his pure blood. If the extractor is not willing, no matter how much blood is, it will not achieve the effect of the first embrace."
"Qianyan..." Li said a little worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, Momora is your friend, right?" Qianyan blinked at her to comfort her, "In that case, of course I am willing to save her."
Xia Fan noticed that since everyone went out to sea, the expression of this little girl has obviously become much richer than before.
Although when she was silent and in a daze, she still exuded a cold and unapproachable aura, but compared with the past, this situation seemed to be less and less.
Qianyan closed her eyes and silently recited the new spell she had learned. Although it was her first time to perform it, she felt it was extremely smooth, as if it had awakened some instinct in her body.
In her hands, a ball of scarlet light slowly emerged.
In the center of the light was a tiny drop of liquid.
It looked like blood, but it was much more transparent than blood. Under the candlelight, it looked more like an irregular gem, emitting a clear glow all over.
Qianyan turned his palm over and dripped the blood into Momola's wound.
It instantly soaked into the organs and disappeared without a trace. Almost at the same time, Momola's chest slightly lifted up, and a hissing sound came out of her nose, and she actually resumed her even breathing. Her originally pale face also regained a little redness at this moment.
Qianyan looked quite tired after opening his eyes, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Xia Fan reached out to support her, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine... I just feel a little weak."
"This is a normal reaction after condensing pure blood." Feleiton explained, "Generally speaking, there is no harm in condensing once every five to six months. If it is shortened, it may cause a permanent decrease in the magic power in the body. This is also the reason why original blood is extremely rare - few creators are willing to share their essence of blood."
He paused, "Since Miss Catwoman is safe and sound, can you please listen to my purpose?"
After Xia Fan brought Qianyan back to the chair, "Tell me."
"My master - Princess Muye of Natating, needs your help." Feleiton said slowly.