Chapter 2332: Silver Moon Festival Song (31)

The inspection is not cumbersome, just use the existing holy artifacts to sense it.
The sacred artifacts did respond, proving that Yin Bai's body really had the sacred artifacts.
"Miss Chu Zheng, his body is a bit strange." The examiner came over with the result.
"Why is it strange?"
"His body looks like... a dying person." The other party showed Chu Zheng the data: "You see, this is not what a normal person should have, but a dying person. He has a sacred object in his body, logically speaking, It should be healthy, healthier than anyone else."
Chu Zheng said truthfully: "After the sacred artifact was in his body, I bit him." According to time calculation, the sacred artifact should have just entered Yin Bai's body at that time.
"..."
The look in his eyes was a little surprised.
I probably wanted to say, why did you start drinking human blood?
But in the end the other party endured it.
Although the Alliance does not support hunting, it does not say that it cannot at all.
As long as no lives are made, the Alliance will not be too lenient.
What's more, this is a pure-blooded race, and it is not his turn to ask.
Chu Zheng asked frankly, "Is it because of this?"
"I'm not sure, we have to check further before we can get the result."
"Well, give me the result first." Chu Zheng paused: "Besides, I can't let him know about I bit him."
"……Ok."
The skill in this pure-blood family that can make food completely forget about being bitten is really convenient.
Unlike other blood races, they have to bother to deal with each other's memory after eating.
Chuzheng entered inside and hugged the person from the large metal platform.
It may be because of the induction between the sacred objects that Yinbai was a little dizzy at this time, leaning on Chuzheng softly.
"Ok?"
"Okay." Chuzheng helped him put on his coat and kissed his forehead: "Let's go."
Yinbai was really weak, and his head was still dizzy, so Chuzheng could only hold him.
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After Chuzheng set up Yinbai, he went to see his old father Gesen.
The old father drank the blood plasma and drank himself up. He stepped on the chair and angrily accused Chuzheng, who was an unfilial daughter, who was very excited.
A Gui utterly persuaded him from the side.
Then Gessen pointed his nose to a curse.
Chu Zheng went in and saw such a scene.
Ah Gui was so wronged, what did he do wrong.
After Chuzheng came, the old father flicked his non-existent sleeves and sat down with a snap, angrily: "Why don't you accompany the little white face you raised? I thought you no longer have my father in your heart."
Chu Zheng: "..."
Don't care about the old father.
"What can you do with me."
Ge Sen waved his hand to let Agui go out first.
Angui, anxious to leave this place of right and wrong, ran away in a hurry, and closed the door smoothly.
"Are you sure?" Ge Sen looked serious: "The holy artifact is in his body?"
"Ok."
Ge Sen snorted coldly: "Luck is really good."
Chu Zheng asked his doubts: "Holy artifacts belong to the blood race, why would they choose humans as their hosts?"
Isn't this unnecessary?
"The sacred objects need self-purification." Gesen did not hide: "Human blood can help the sacred objects complete self-purification."
"why?"
Ge Sen's voice suddenly rose up: "Why? Because you don't go to class well!!"
Chu Zheng: "..." Hmm? What are you doing in class? That's also because the original owner is not serious, what is my business!
Ge Sen angrily: "These are all taught, what did you do in class!"
"..."
Go to sleep.
After all, the original owner was sleepy when he listened to the history and culture lessons of kinship.
Gerson grasped this point for a while, and finally answered her question.
"Because there can still be pure and good people among humans." Gessen sighed: "Which of you blood races is not a bit crooked, the holy artifact can choose you? It's not that you are not a weapon, people can only choose people."
"Father, you are also a kindness." And the kindness does not need to be kind. This is a racial setting, otherwise you will starve to death.
Gessen patted on the table'pop', and gave Chuzheng angrily.
How to talk to your father!
Chu Zheng: "..."
Chu Zheng didn't care about his old father as much, shut up and said nothing.
The sacred artifacts will undergo self-evolution every once in a while. If there is the blood of pure good people, this evolution process can be accelerated, and the sacred artifacts seem to like that kind of blood.
Chu Zheng: "What's the use after evolution, has it become more powerful?"
Gessen fell into deep thought, and said after a long while: "It shouldn't be."
"What's the use?"
"How do I know that this is the way it has been passed down through the generations!" Gessen paused: "But I heard that when the sacred artifacts were made, they were awakened with such blood."
Chu Zheng: "..."
The sacred objects are still nostalgic.
"Since he has a sacred object in his body, the Alliance will list it as a protection object until the sacred object leaves him." Gerson said.
"His body..."
Ge Sen frowned, remembering that Ghost had come to ask himself.
"This should be the cause of the sacred artifact. I told you to try again when you are an adult. Now I guess I can't let you try it randomly."
He must live.
In case of death, the alliance is estimated to be crazy.
If the host dies, the sacred artifacts will be over.
It's like the sacred artifact suddenly returned to the mother's arms and remade. At this time, the host of the fragile batch must not have an accident.
"Did he drink your blood?"
"……Ok."
"Cheap kid!" Gessen bitterly squeezed the armrest of the chair: "The Alliance will send someone to protect him. From now on..."
Chu Zheng frowned: "He is my person."
Gerson: "He is now the key protection object of the alliance and cannot stay with you."
"I can protect him."
"..."
"It's just a little white face, you can find it again." Gesen said: "Let Agui choose ten or eight for you."
Chu Zheng: "..."
I didn't expect you to be such a father.
"I don't want anyone else." There is only one good person card, and a hundred more are useless to her.
"..."
Ge Sen pointed to Chuzheng and gave another curse.
But Chuzheng is very determined, as long as he prints white, no one else wants it.
It was useless for Gessen to scold him, and finally made himself half angry.
"No, my wrinkles are about to grow." Gessen akimbo, suppressing the urge to go to the table and curse.
"As long as you can let the alliance let go, I don't care about you." Gesen finally took a step back.
It's useless if he agrees or disagrees, the alliance will let go!
He didn't believe that the league would let go!
Chuzheng is confident: "Small problems."
"Humph."
Gesen sneered, obviously not thinking that Chuzheng could convince the Alliance.
What's so good about that little white face?
Tsk... actually kidnapped his baby.
Just wait and see!
Gessen flicked his sleeves and left, passing a glance at his little white face.
After looking at it several times, Gessen had to admit that his daughter's vision was pretty good, and she was pretty...
But thinking about this little white face drinking his daughter's blood, Gessen couldn't help but get angry.
Agui stood by the door, staring at the prince wandering around the bed warily. Is the prince about to do it?
It's impossible! ! !
Not to mention that Miss is going to turn her face, the Alliance will turn her face too! !
Fortunately, Gessen just wandered around twice, and finally left with an annoyance, and did nothing.
Agui breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately... the prince was steady.