Ye Hong's eyes lit up and he quickly walked towards the opposite side of the girl.
Coming up, he put a pile of books on the table and grinned at the protoss girl who was reading: "Sister, can I sit across from you?"
The girl opposite slowly raised her head, her long white hair unique to the Gods falling away, revealing a face as delicate as jade.
The strange eyes, one black and one silver, stared at Ye Hong with a narrow smile: "Girl?"
Ye Hong's eyes widened in an instant, and he even shouted in his heart: What a ghost!
Because he clearly saw the Adam's apple of the "girl" opposite him!
Although the "girl" has a delicate face and a gentle voice, she can still hear a magnetic male voice.
This is not a girl, she is clearly a Hanji who is even more beautiful than the girl!
"No, I'm sorry, I'm a bit short-sighted."
Ye Hong was embarrassed and just wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
A lame excuse that even he himself didn't believe.
The Hanzi opposite saw Ye Hong's embarrassment and smiled slightly.
The strange charm bloomed in an instant, and Ye Hong couldn't help but complain in his heart: Is this a monster
"Please take a seat."
Han Zhi stretched out his hand to indicate.
Ye Hong coughed dryly and sat down, quickly picked up the book and flipped through it, trying to break through the awkward atmosphere.
Unexpectedly, the Hanzi opposite him put down his book and looked at Ye Hong with interest: "You don't know me?"
Ye Hong was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that this guy is some kind of celebrity
In response, Ye Hong could only say honestly: "I'm new here."
As he said that, he lowered his head to read the book again, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Because Ye Hong found that every time he looked at this guy, he felt a little embarrassed.
If he hadn't been reluctant to part with the books in his hands, he would probably have turned around and left.
"Oh, new here—"
Hanzhi spoke in a long tone, glanced at the bracelet on Ye Hong's wrist, and smiled without saying a word.
Just when Ye Hong thought that the other party was being persuaded by his cold attitude, a sentence came from the opposite party that shocked him so much that he almost bit his tongue!
"Hello, my name is Persian."
"Cough cough cough"
Ye Hong suddenly choked on his saliva and coughed repeatedly.
The sudden movement attracted a lot of movement around.
When those people saw the Chinese paper opposite Ye Hong, their expressions changed, and they silently took the books and walked away from them.
It took a while before Ye Hong stopped coughing.
He looked at the Hanji opposite him with confusion: "Are you sure you're not kidding?"
However, the reactions of those around him seemed to have proven something.
Hanzhi shrugged: "I am indeed the Crown Prince of God, Persiang, and there is no need to joke with you.
What about you? What's your name? "
".Night Breeze."
"Ye Feng seems to be an oriental name." Posiang said thoughtfully.
Ye Hong nodded: "I am a mixed race and grew up in the fairyland."
This is the identity Ye Hong set for himself very early on.
He knew that although he had magical powers, he had never been to the God's Realm after all. Even if he did his homework in advance, the details would inevitably reveal his unfamiliarity with the God's Realm.
Instead of doing this, it is better to pretend to be a mixed-race person, which can save a lot of trouble.
"That's it!" Posian seemed to have no doubt about this.
Instead, he looked at Ye Hong with a look of curiosity: "Ye Feng, since you are a mixed race, will you be able to cultivate the abilities of two races at the same time?"
Ye Hong was startled, then shook his head.
Regarding the issue of mixed-race children, Ye Hong once conducted a special investigation.
According to common sense, mixed-race children should inherit the dual talents of their parents.
However, in the ancient world, for some unknown reason, mixed-race children often only inherit the talent of one parent.
In fact, the talents of both parties may not be inherited, and they will become a useless person who will never be able to practice.
Perhaps this was why the Xuanmao Clan and the Human Clan blocked the union of Linglong's parents.
Another example is pumice stone.
As a hybrid between the Meteor Tribe and the Human Tribe, she was lucky enough to inherit the talent from the Human Tribe.
However, her father, Long Yan, seemed to have some way to awaken the meteorite talent in Pumice.
It was for this reason that he took her to practice on the blazing meteor in the sky.
The identity of Ye Feng fabricated by Ye Hong is that of a mixed-race child who only inherited the talent of divine magic.
Persian listened carefully to what Ye Hong said, then sighed sadly and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I am one of the unlucky ones. I have not inherited any talent from my parents, and I am a complete useless person. "
Ye Hong's eyes suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously looked at Persiang.
"Ding! Trigger the grandmaster's ability to see through
After seeing through, the current target: a hybrid who cannot practice.
Threat level: Very weak. "
Ye Hong was shocked.
He never expected that the rumored only heir to the Supreme God Emperor, the God Emperor's Crown Prince Persian, would actually be a useless person who was unable to practice
But he clearly remembered that God Emperor Letlin had no companion in his life, and he picked up Persian!
Is it possible
A bold guess came to Ye Hong's mind.
Could it be that the rumors were wrong and that Persian was actually born from the union between Letlin and a foreign woman
Just for the sake of face, did you make up a so-called picked-up fact
The more Ye Hong thought about it, the more likely it was, and his eyes when looking at Posiang couldn't help but become sympathetic.
He seemed to understand why a majestic divine crown prince had no idea about the throne for a thousand years.
Because he doesn't have that ability at all!
He also understood why the Protoss Technology Council planned to let Letlin pass the throne to Persian.
Because once Persian, who has no cultivation at all, becomes the new emperor, he will pose no threat to them at all!
It turns out that this is the truth.
However, this truth is extremely cruel to Persian himself.
Not only has he been unable to practice since he was a child, but he is now being used as a tool for the two major factions to compete for power.
Even his own father refused to admit that he was his biological child.
Even so, Persian can still maintain an approachable character, which is really commendable.
After thinking about it, Ye Hong decided not to continue rubbing salt in Persian's wounds.
Then he changed the subject and asked: "Your Highness, I remember that you were not imprisoned in that small courtyard
Could it be that he escaped? "
Persian shook his head amusedly: "Do you think I can escape from the heavily guarded courtyard with my skills?"
Ye Hong touched his nose awkwardly and secretly cursed himself as a fool.
It seems that there is only one conclusion, it is that the Protoss Science and Technology Association deliberately let Perth Ang out.
But aren't they afraid that Persian will escape or be rescued by others
Suddenly, Ye Hong thought of Zhou Hao's fishing theory, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
Posiang glanced at the bracelet on Ye Hong's wrist again, and smiled meaningfully: "It's really a wonderful thing to meet, whether it's natural or man-made.
Nice to meet you, Night Breeze. "
With that said, he picked up the book and walked out of the library.
Ye Hong stared blankly at Persi's tall and thin back, speechless for a long time.
(End of chapter)