Chapter 1529 Human Strain (Thirty-Three)

"How much do you know about the Royal Court of Larria, Your Excellency Anke?"

Facts have proved that art is by no means useless, especially the art of communication.

The small episode did not change the grim situation. Under Fu Qian's suggestion, the team quickly set out again.

After walking for only a hundred meters in this dead place, Mr. Li, who was originally at the back, had already walked a few steps faster and came forward.

"Very little. During that time, I did not have a clear self-will and was not familiar with them."

Seeing that under the cultivation of the art of communication, the original mutual suspicion of the game of interests suddenly turned into an academic style discussion, and even the guests took the initiative to come forward. Fu Qian was very pleased and answered readily.

Is it really the revival of some kind of ancient will?

Although Mr. Li's voice was not loud, it was not to the level of a secret language.

In such silence, almost everyone was listening to the surroundings with their ears erect, and the content of the conversation between the two was naturally received in full.

Although it was just a question and an answer, Fu Qian's statement was undoubtedly shocking.

Blood races have always been immortal, so they often have different attitudes towards time.

This seems to be faintly felt in the answer of this "Encore" at this moment.

For most people, the surname Lariya has a long history, and it is difficult to talk about it from the perspective of "what was I doing at that time".

In addition, the other party said that he did not have a clear self-will at that time.

Combined with what Mr. Li gave earlier, which is different from the affirmation of the existing blood race, even if the person involved is very secretive, it is still easy to imagine certain scenes.

For example, after a long sleep, the ancient blood race in front of him finally returned from history.

This is why he said that everyone's cognition is "limited", because he does not belong to any of the existing blood races at all.

As for the reason for the return...

[The ancient glory that belongs to Him has returned, and the unforgotten memories will eventually become reality]

Although there is a problem of blood races pretending to be profound, this sentence is still terrifying when you think about it carefully.

Not only the ancient alien species has returned, but he is just its servant?

And the power he just displayed, the ancestor of the blood clan symbolized by the moon?

I can't confirm it, but I always feel that the world is becoming chaotic.

...

"I understand. Fortunately, although I am not familiar with them, I still learned some special secrets by chance, about the reason why they call themselves gods."

For Fu Qian's answer, Mr. Li seemed to be the calmest one, and even shared information casually.

"Isn't it because of their special blood power?"

Fu Qian blinked and glanced at Ai Ke while speaking.

This information still comes from the sharing of this person just now.

The old man obviously doesn't mind other people listening in, so he is more casual.

It's a pity that the demigod Ai Ke is not casual at this moment. The speculation about the return of ancient power makes her expression visibly serious.

"Of course, there are countless people who yearn for the gift of suddenly gaining extraordinary power without any signs and perfectly integrating divinity with themselves, even today."

"But what is the essence of this gift, and how was it passed down from the ancestors who were not extraordinary?"

Mr. Li was obviously not surprised by his reaction, and at the same time showed a hint of intellectual quibbling.

"You should know that they have been ordinary people for several generations."

"Can you see anything extraordinary in those pampered bodies?"

"It's indeed a good question, although it's hard to imagine that kind of trouble..."

Under Mr. Li's questioning, Fu Qian did not show any disgust, but seemed to be aroused.

...

Of course, you can't imagine that the blood race never needs to worry about the inheritance of extraordinary power.

Fu Qian's self-talk, but it stimulated the audience a little.

However, although they complained in their hearts, everyone tacitly kept silent and continued to listen with their ears stretched out.

"The only members of the Larria family I have seen are the ones in the baby room just now."

And Fu Qian did not disappoint them. The arrogance of the blood clan was unconsciously reflected, and he was unwilling to easily say that he could not answer.

"It is indeed mortal flesh and blood. Pure extraordinary power is fine. It is hard to imagine that there is any way for divinity to be hidden in it."

Of course, he did not delay precious time. He soon gave his opinion with a thoughtful look on his face.

"So in my opinion, the essence of this family's talent may be some kind of trait inherited with blood. Under certain conditions, it will attract the attention of the superior power, allowing them to directly obtain divinity instead of awakening themselves. In other words, their power is indeed "given by heaven."

It is not nonsense to maintain the status. After learning about the "god man" from Eco, Fu Qian has actually been thinking about this question.

Although the situation is delicate at the moment, academic discussions should not be profaned by some red tape.

"I totally agree."

It seems that Mr. Li also feels the academic glory, and his tone is a little excited.

And the next moment, he gave the answer directly with a solemn face.

"This trait may be 'face'."

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"I know it's hard to believe, but in fact, I felt the same way when I came to this answer."

Knowing that his statement was a bit absurd, Li He continued without waiting for anyone to comment, and seemed to be lost in memory.

"In a special experience, we eliminated various factors over and over again for this secret of the god, and finally left this possibility of challenging cognition."

"Under normal circumstances, appearance is of course meaningless to the extraordinary, but the descendants of this ancient family have the blood flowing in their bodies. Their faces change as they grow up. At a certain moment, it is like finding the correct number to call the upper power..."

"You can even describe it from another angle. The face representing the correct number is parasitic in this blood tree, receiving nourishment over the long years, and occasionally appears at unknown times to help the host continue."

"Then little Benjamin, who was carrying a special curse, at a certain moment after being purified by Lu Yi, his constantly changing face finally matched the number, and then all this happened in front of me?"

What Mr. Li said was indeed a bit abstract as he said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qian had already deduced along the line of thought, and even nodded slightly as if he had realized something.

"It's a very interesting idea. The paradox of a mortal giving birth to a son of God has been solved, and it also fits the characteristic of gaining power without any signs."

"And this newborn who is constantly aging and getting younger is equivalent to having the opportunity to constantly try and make mistakes..."

The essence of the power of bloodline is the face, it really is - primitive and reasonable.