: 2059 Master, don't you believe me?

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"The female swordsman must have a great connection with Xianjing."
When such a sentence reverberates in the space inside the tent, a dazzling flash of light also blooms.
"what…"
缇Oona, 缇Ouni and Raffia were all stunned by the sudden flash of light, giving a small exclamation, subconsciously blocking their hands.
After the light faded, the three talents of Ou Na, Ou Nie and Lei Feiya were discovered.
Beside Noah, the pure and sacred silver-haired girl appeared there.
Seeing the delicate and lovely silver-haired girl, the eyes of Ou Na, O'Neill and Refei are all bright.
In today's era, the gods are coming down to the lower bounds, and in the situation of being mixed with the various ethnic groups, the fairy is more legendary than the gods.
Because, in addition to the goblin that is easier to integrate into human beings, the other races of celestial essence have almost chosen the hidden forest, no longer come out, rarely appear in front of people.
Things are rare.
This principle can be applied to the body of Xian Jing.
In addition, in all kinds of myths, Xian Jing has always acted as the instructor and assistant of heroes and brave, and has a legendary nature that is more intense.
Not to mention, Xian Jing also has the power to play miracles. It is like having the mysterious development ability. It is natural to be able to do something that only the gods can do. In the era without the grace of God, the fairy Fineness is the blessing of heroes and brave people. In this way, the gods are more noble and legendary than the gods that can be seen everywhere.
At this moment, a true fairy is appearing in front of his own eyes. How can the eyes of the three young girls, Ou Naa, Ou Nie and Refei, not be illuminated?
However, in this case, Esther just met the eyes of the three young girls and said such a expression without expression.
"Although it is not pure, I can feel that the human female swordsman has blood in the body."
Aster’s words ruined the excitement and excitement of the girls’ hearts.
"There is blood in the fairy?" Refia quickly said.
"That... what does that mean?"
"Does it mean that Aisi is not Xianxian, but a descendant of the blood of Xianjing?" 缇Ou Niu raised his brow.
"Isn't this possible? Is there no one in Xianxian?"
That's right.
Xianjing is not a child.
As the avatar of God, Xian Jing plays the role of guidance and support. The main responsibility is not to breed.
Therefore, Xianjing will not have children, and there is no such thing as a child.
"I have also seen it in the book, Xianxian will not have descendants." Ou Naa squinted her head and said so.
"Sister Xian Xian, are you mistaken?"
Noah also turned his attention to Astor's body, and his eyes were full of doubts.
In this regard, Esther is only the eyes of Shanguo Ya, the face of the ancient wells without waves, a pair of eyes full of mystery is swaying.
"Master, don't you believe me?"
It is clear that this sentence does not carry any feelings, but Esther looked up at Noah's appearance, giving people the feeling that it was aggrieved.
Believe, no matter who, in this situation, can not make a cruel answer?
Noah, no exception.
"Of course I believe in you, Esther." Noah said quickly.
"I was just thinking, since there is no way for Xianjing to have a child, how can Ai's body have blood of Xianjing?"
缇Oona, 缇Ouni and Rafia also nodded in the same way, just like a child, can not tell the truth of their doubts about the authenticity of Astor.
Fortunately, although Ester has lived for more than a thousand years, his bones are still an innocent little girl, but there is no doubt, just to say.
"It doesn't have to go through the stage of fertility to make people have the blood of Xianjing. Xianxian is originally a race that can exercise miracles to a certain extent, just as I can become a master's sword by contracting with the owner. The female swordsman named Aisi, perhaps for some reason, got the miracle of Xianjing and obtained the bloodlines of Xianjing."
"Does this?" 缇Oona, O'Neill and Refeia are all awkward.
Even Noah felt that this statement best explained the situation of Aisi.
If Ess is a fairy, then the other person should be able to recognize it right away.
The reason why I didn't notice it was because Ai Si was really not a fairy, but because of the miracle that a certain kind of fairy can exercise, she obtained the blood of Xian Jing.
Therefore, Aisi has a certain degree of induction to Xianjing.
"The wind used by the female swordsman adds magic, perhaps the power of the blood of the fairy." Astor said so.
"After using that magic, the female swordsman's combat power has improved a lot. In terms of a magic that humans can hold, it is already a bit of a foul."
Like Chun Ji's magic, it is possible to raise the level of an object in a situation where one person is limited. That is a foul.
However, it is also because Chunji is the only descendant of the magical race fox in the orc, and can exercise a very special magical relationship, which will awaken the magic of the foul.
If Ace has nothing special about it, it is reasonable to raise all kinds of aspects such as attack, defense and speed, and greatly enhance the power. The magic that has the effect of approximating the level should be no. It may be right.
After all, the human race has no special place other than intelligence.
"So, Aisi should have inherited a certain bloodline, and thus have the kind of magic that is not owned by humans?" O'Neill nodded.
"If that's the case, then it really can explain why Ace's magic is so powerful."
"But, if this is the case, why doesn't Ace confess to us?"
"Even if you inherit the blood of Xian Jing, isn't that a bad thing?"
"It's better to say that it is possible to inherit the blood of the legendary fairy, which is definitely a noble and sacred deed." Refia advocated this.
"This kind of deeds can be allowed even if they are written into history books. Miss Ace is not the kind of person who can't see the light."
"In this case, it can only prove one thing." Noah bowed his head thoughtfully, after a while, said so.
"There is something hidden in the story of the inheritance of Essence."
Everyone is silent.
Noah, too.
(I should have thought of it.)
Noah smiled secretly in her heart.
(Will you be desperately pursuing power and powerful people, how can there be no hidden feelings?)
People may pursue strength in the unconscious.
However, people who are desperately trying to pursue strong people can only be for some reason.
"Ah." O'Neal was upset with some distressed legs.
"The result, there are still a lot of things that I don't understand."
缇One and Riffia laughed as much.
As for Noah, I heard the voice of Athena.
"If you care, don't you just ask if you can?"
A simple sentence is directed at the core.
Not only Athena, but even Astor is watching Noah, saying this.
"Master, are you going to find the female swordsman?"
Noah didn't answer, but touched Este's head. When Ester showed a comfortable expression, he looked at the three people, Ou Na, O'Neill and Refei, and asked directly.
"Where is Esther now?"
It was said that both Ou Naina and Ou Nie had a slight smile. Leifeiya erected Liu Mei, but did not say anything, and told Noah unwillingly.
......
On the edge of the camp, on the edge of the boulder facing the vast forest, the blond-eyed girl stands in the wind and looks into the distance. A pair of crystal-clear eyes have no focal length and fall into a state of disappointment.
"call!"
The breeze blew gently, raising the skirt of Ess, and letting the pale gold hair of the waist sway like a blue silk.
If it is not because there is no starry sky in the dungeon, then the girl who faces the night sky and stands in the wind should be as beautiful as a painting.
In fact, even if there is no night sky, this scene still makes many patrols in the camp look over, and there is no revealing expression.
Under such circumstances, no one is willing to approach the past and break the beautiful scene.
Only one person, coming out of the tent, walked slowly in the direction of Aisi, under the watchful eyes of the people around him. (To be continued.)