thing……

At this moment, a questioning voice suddenly sounded in Aya's ear: "Hey, who is Galahad?"

"Wang Lu?" Aya was surprised. At some point, Wang Lu also stood on the high platform, followed by Bai Shixuan, Liu Lixian and Qu Zaiqi. The whole army was actually gathered together. "What are you here for?"

"

"Collect the body for you." Wang Lu glared at her angrily, and then asked, "Who is Galahad?"

Aya said softly: "Galahad was a holy knight back then. He survived after the Final Battle, but he has left the Western Continent and no one can trace his whereabouts anymore. I lied that I am his descendant

, no one can trace it."

"Bedivere just listens to what you just said? He was your former minister, doesn't he recognize his lord?"

Aya hesitated for a moment: "As I told you, I used to...not bear the name of the King of Knights as a woman. The image then was very different from now, and the heroic spirit's physique also has its own special features.

, so it’s normal for Bedivere to not recognize him.”

"How can I do this? Is the A-cup size so lethal? Sure enough, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is based on real life."

"What are you talking about?"

But just when Wang Lu and Aya were chatting happily, several pastors shouted harshly: "Who are you? Why did you come to power?"

Wang Lu smiled: "Of course they are outstanding talents who came to join the Dragon City Guards. Regardless of the beauty of our handsome men and women, they are actually the real ones. For example, look at me, I have the legendary noble bloodline.

"

While talking, Wang Lu cut his finger with his nail and dripped blood on the crystal ball.

Since we can't run away anyway, it's better to join Aya and sneak into the Dragon City guards first. From the current point of view, the blood purification of the Holy Light Religion has not been made public at least, so there is still room for maneuver.

Next, as long as you show a noble bloodline that is no less than Aya, you should be able to get the attention of Dragon City, and then...

While thinking, the crystal ball absorbed the blood beads and bloomed with light.

A patch of gray and mixed light.

Wang Lu was stunned at that time, and several priests across from him were also stunned. Everyone was stunned. Gray light? On this day, no less than a thousand people came to the stage to receive the appraisal, with various bloodlines, ranging from pure purple to Bray

The Donglong Clan has everything from bloodlines to ordinary white bloodlines. All bloodlines are not uncommon, but this gray bloodline is really rare.

After a long time, a priest suppressed his anger and said: "You, get out of here."

Wang Lu was shocked and said: "Get out of here?"

"Grey, and it's an impure gray color. This is the lowest level of garbage blood. If you don't get out, do we have to do something?"

As the priest spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed it out, preparing to use the power of holy light to knock this inexplicable Kyushu bastard off the high platform.

Wang Lu said anxiously: "There must be some misunderstanding here."

As he spoke, fairy magic bloomed on his fingertips, trying to emit orange light to cover up...
Chapter completed!