Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

Although he didn't come for the [Jianghu Giant Ranking Tournament], Bai Long's attitude of "anything can be discussed" gave him a reassurance.

It’s good that we can discuss it.

As long as they can negotiate, the Eight Snake Qi Clans can let this god see what the highest sincerity is.

"That's right, God."

"For some reason, my sister has some health problems... I wonder if the Lord God can take care of her?"

"As long as the gods are willing to help, regardless of whether my sister can be cured or not, our Japanese branch is willing to erect a statue for you and build a shrine, no, a shrine."

Yuan Zhisheng said this sincerely.

——His attitude of "give it a try, if it works that would be great, if it doesn't it's no loss" reminded Shirataki of the Type-Moon savior whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

【Fujimaru Ritsuka】. .

Chapter 188 Uesugi Eriya

Yuan Zhisheng's sister, the red-haired girl sitting next to him, was oblivious to the world outside and only focused on playing her PSP2000.

She has a nice name.

【Eri Uesugi】

"This is my sister."

"Sorry, due to some special reasons, she can't speak..."

At Shirataki's suggestion, Gennochi brought Uesugi Eri to a smaller conference room in the Regent Hotel.

He was accompanied by his three subordinates and Inuyama He, who was responsible for both "care" and "supervision".

But the little girl seemed to be oblivious to the people around her. She just blinked her rosy eyes and looked curiously at Shirataki and Vina standing in front of her.

Are you also siblings?

She took a marker and quickly wrote the sentence on the small whiteboard she always carried with her, and showed it to Shirataki.

Shirataki shook his head, then nodded.

—He shook his head because he wanted to answer Eri’s question.

——Nodding meant to indicate to Yuan Zhisheng that he already knew the situation of this little girl.

“This isn’t actually a disease, is it?”

"It's because the bloodline in her body is too excellent."

"The proportion of dragon blood in her body is far greater than her human blood."

"In essence, she shouldn't be human, but a dragon."

"I have to say, it's a miracle that she can still maintain her human form... Is this because you often give her blood transfusions?"

Shirataki saw the "problem" of the red-haired girl at a glance.

Normally, a 30% dragon blood ratio has reached the critical value for hybrids. If the ratio is higher, it will transform into a dragon species.

Some excellent dragon slayers, or dragon slayers who have mastered secret techniques, can increase the proportion of dragon blood in their bodies to 40% in a short period of time - but that comes with a great risk and will cause irreversible damage to their bodies.

In comparison, the reason why Lu Mingfei was judged to be S-level was because the dragon blood in his body was of extremely high purity and quite stable.

And the little red-haired girl in front of him... the concentration of dragon blood in her body is even higher than Lu Mingfei's.

“I’d guess 40%.”

Shirataki's tone was very certain.

In fact, when he opened his spiritual vision, what appeared in his eyes was not a little red-haired girl, but a little red dragon.

The little dragon blinked and looked at him - it was quite cute.

"Yes."

“It’s 42.3%.”

Yuan Zhisheng nodded and smiled bitterly.

Note that this 42.3% refers to the normal state - once she enters combat mode, the concentration of dragon blood in her body will continue to rise and easily exceed the critical value of 50%.

However, because the White King's ability is [Spirit], Eri's spiritual attribute is stronger than other dragon slayers, thus avoiding the fate of turning into Deadpool due to the dragon blood exceeding the critical value.

"But even so, she needs to be regularly injected with serum extracted from other Deadpools to suppress the activity of her dragon blood."

"Forgive me for being so presumptuous, but I just had a sudden thought. If it's the serum extracted from the White King's Sacred Remains..."

Genjiro felt a little embarrassed—but that timid expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by the determination to find a way to heal Eri no matter what the cost.

"What I'm saying next isn't on behalf of the Sheqi Eight Clans. I'm only speaking for myself—as a brother."

"I hope you will allow us to extract the serum from the White King's Sacred Remains to treat my sister... In return, I am willing to become your sword and sever the evil spirits that stand in your way."

Yuan Zhisheng's attitude is very firm.

But also childish.

Shirataki first looked at him, then looked at the "followers" following behind Gen Chisheng with an interested look.

The three young men were fine; they were Minamoto no Nakasei's retainers, naturally supporting all of Minamoto no Nakasei's decisions unconditionally. But what about Inuyama Kazu? As another representative of the Snake Eight Clans, after witnessing his patriarch "betray" the interests of the Snake Eight Clans, was there nothing he could say?

"Our Amaterasu has made his decision."

"What else can I say?"

Feeling Shirataki's gaze, Inuyama He shook his head and lit a cigarette.

The smell of nicotine quickly filled the small conference room.

The old man, who was over eighty years old, looked at the young man with a nostalgic look - perhaps he saw the shadow of an old friend in the young man.

But, I'm sorry.

Now is not the time for the old man to reminisce about the past.

"The White King's Holy Remains are here."

Shirataki clapped his hands, as if he had taken out the "White King Embryo" from a four-dimensional pocket.

In the small room, the spiritual fluctuations belonging to the White King spread rapidly.

The attention of Gennochi and Uesugi Eri was instantly drawn to this embryo.

At the same time, a voice even appeared in their minds - like the temptation of the devil from hell, asking them to touch the embryo and obtain the power in the embryo.

At this moment, their eyes were almost lost.

Moreover, they gradually regained consciousness after finding Shirataki and putting the White King embryo back into the [four-dimensional pocket].

".That's it."

"I think you've all sensed it—it's not a good call."

"So, although using the serum from this embryo can indeed suppress your sister's condition, I don't recommend this approach."

"Because using the White King's serum will only further refine the purity of your sister's dragon blood—until she becomes a true, perfect vessel for the White King."

"..."

Shirataki revealed this truth.

Yuan Zhisheng clenched his fists tightly - but had no choice but to let go.

Finally, an expression of "helplessness" appeared on his face.

"Brother, it's okay. Eri will try her best not to turn into a little monster. 】

The cute red-haired girl took out her message board again and drew cute emoticons on it.

but--

"I'm sorry, but now is not the time for you two siblings to exchange feelings."

"Also, could you please put out your cigarette? The next person to come in might not like the smell."

Shirataki turned his head and looked at Inuyama He who was smoking.

This old man, in his eighties, who could be said to be a powerful figure in Japan, was like a child who had just learned to smoke, and he hurriedly crushed the half-smoked cigarette butt with his fingers.

But Vina was stunned.

"Who's coming up next? Still don't like the smell of smoke?"

Such harsh conditions.

But for some reason, when Bai Long said this condition, a mean face that was always finding fault with others and could always find fault with others immediately appeared in her mind.

"Wait a minute, Lord God, you don't want to..."

Vina was a little anxious.

She felt that things were not that bad yet and there was no need to use such a level of "nuclear weapons".

but--

"That's rude, Vina."

"Even if you don't want to call her teacher, you have to call her Your Highness."

Chapter 189: Big Red Dragon and Little Red Dragon

That was actually what Shirataki had wanted to say a long time ago, but because he wanted to give these "outsiders" some face, he could only mutter a few words in his heart.

“The technique is really poor.”

——This refers to the "artificial baby" technology used on Minamoto no Chisei and Uesugi Eri.

There is no way. The forced "artificial" traces on them are too obvious, and it is impossible not to notice them.

Looking at these two "clumsy" works, Shirataki naturally thought of that perfect "work" in his mind.

[Altria Pendragon].

The legendary magician of Britain borrowed the genes of King Uther and used the method of conception to create the perfect "Red Dragon".

She is perfect in the true sense!

He looks human, pure human, without any trace of dragon transformation.

But inside she is a true dragon—both in heart and soul, she is a [Dragon].

That aho-haired monster is the perfect combination of dragon and human.

Therefore, logically speaking, the flower magician is the best person to solve Eri's problem.

——But Shirataki didn’t dare to use him.

This is a well-known fact in Britain.

"You'd better not expect Merlin to help you with your problem."

"Because he's usually not the one who solves the problem—he's the one who causes you trouble."

"Besides, it's still a very big trouble."

He was a true prankster, completely devoid of conscience most of the time. Shirataki had no doubt that he would perform various experiments on Uesugi Eri out of some so-called "magician's curiosity"—he was definitely capable of such a thing.

In comparison, Britain's other great magician, Morgan le Fay - or "that Highness" as Shirataki calls him - is not that scary.

"Don't worry."

"She just has a sharp tongue."

Shirataki said so.

Vina pouted and lowered her head in frustration.

Yes, she also knew that the prince was just a bad-mouthed person.

——But the problem is, she really has a sharp tongue that can make people angry to death.