RNP Chapter 101 Na'er: A Strange Human
Chapter 101 Na'er: A Strange Human
Chapter 101 Na'er: A Strange Human
The top floor of Chuanling Hotel.
A crystal chandelier hangs from the dome adorned with gilded patterns, and a warm yellow glow flows across the gleaming marble floor, making every piece of carved furniture in the living room appear even more luxurious.
A faint fragrance of grass and trees floated in the air, intertwining with a subtle, oppressive atmosphere, creating an indescribable sense of solemnity.
"enjoy your meal."
When the soft female voice rang out, it was like a spring breeze brushing across a lake, creating gentle ripples.
A woman in a light green dress walked slowly forward, the hem of her dress trailing on the ground, and as she walked, it seemed as if tiny glittering lights were dancing between the folds of her dress.
Her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and her temperament was as soft as the misty rain of Jiangnan. She gently pushed the teacup in front of the young man opposite her, and then gave Lu Xingchen a faint smile. There was no ripple in her eyes, but it made people feel a sense of closeness for no reason.
"Uh—thank you."
Lu Xingchen paused for a moment before reaching out to take the teacup. It was slightly cool to the touch, but the temperature of the cup itself was just right.
He glanced at the gentle face of the woman opposite him, then at the group of people standing not far away, whose auras were subtle yet not to be underestimated. He showed no sign of being on guard, and simply lifted the lid of his teacup, bringing it to his lips for a small sip.
The warm tea slid down my throat, and a refreshing sweetness instantly spread across my tongue, as if carrying the scent of morning dew from the mountains and forests.
Lu Xingchen's eyes lit up suddenly. "Good tea."
"Thank you for the compliment." Brigitte smiled gently, her voice still soft.
She didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked to the other side of the large leather sofa. Instead of sitting down, she stood quietly behind the slender figure in the center of the sofa, her posture upright, like a graceful bamboo.
Besides Brigitte, there were two other distinctly different figures standing behind the sofa.
On the right is a woman wearing a long black dress that accentuates her hot and eye-catching figure. Her long, black hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall, making her skin appear even whiter.
What's most striking are her eyes, an almost eerie purple. Her gaze, both wild and inquisitive, is fixed on Lu Xingchen, her purple eyes flashing with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty, as if she wants to see right through him.
On the left is a burly, red-haired man whose body is like an iron tower. His bulging muscles almost burst through his black outfit, and his exposed forearms are covered with menacing veins.
His short, fiery red hair stood on end, exuding a fierce aura. He stood ramrod straight, like a guardian deity protecting this place.
None of the three chose to sit down. Instead, like the most loyal servants, they stood silently behind the figure on the sofa, forming a barrier that protected her in the center.
The three ferocious beasts guarding the Chuanling Grand Hotel—Biji, Ziji, and Chiwang—are now all present.
The stagnation in the air was finally broken by the figure on the sofa.
"So, you sensed that this pendant contained soul power, considered it a treasure, and bought it from the auction house. But you accidentally activated it while taking a bath, and then it teleported you from Tianhai City here?"
A clear, crisp female voice rang out, carrying a hint of coldness, like melting snow on a snow-capped mountain peak—clean and sharp.
Lu Xingchen looked in the direction of the sound and his gaze fell on the girl in the center of the sofa.
At this moment, Na'er was wearing a loose white bathrobe, the collar of which was slightly open, revealing a section of her delicate and fair neck.
Her long, silver hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, with water droplets still dripping from the ends. The glistening droplets meandered down her neck and disappeared into the collar of her bathrobe.
She was barefoot, her fair feet resting on the soft animal skin carpet, her toes round and smooth like jade, with a faint pink hue.
The girl's face was so exquisite, as if sculpted from ice and snow. Her long eyelashes drooped down, obscuring the emotions in her eyes and making them difficult to see clearly.
"Yes."
Lu Xingchen nodded, sat down on the single sofa opposite Na'er, scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, and said with a hint of helplessness, "I originally thought it was a spatial storage soul tool, thinking that I might be able to find a bargain. After all, sometimes you can misjudge a treasure in an auction house."
"But who would have thought that thing was actually a space teleportation soul tool? Before I could figure it out, I was teleported here in a daze."
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At this moment, Lu Xingchen was also wearing a white bathrobe, made of soft and comfortable material, which Na'er had her beasts bring into the bathroom earlier.
As for why he appeared in Na'er's bathroom—Lu Xingchen had already attributed all the reasons to the "1-001 Teleportation Pendant".
His explanation was that while browsing the auction house in Tianhai City, he happened to sense the subtle fluctuations of spatial energy within the pendant and felt that it might be a treasure, so he bought it with the intention of finding a bargain.
After buying the pendant, he pondered it for a long time but still couldn't figure out its function, so he could only carry it with him and try to figure out its function gradually.
Just now, while he was taking a shower, the pendant was activated for some unknown reason, and then everything went black.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar bathroom, and he landed right on Na'er, who was taking a bath.
This blunder is absolutely outrageous, it's like the mother of all blunders opening a door to something truly absurd.
If a strange man suddenly barged into the bathroom, most people would probably scream for help or immediately try to subdue him.
But Na'er didn't. Instead of getting angry immediately or ordering the ferocious beast behind her to attack, she had someone bring Lu Xingchen a clean bathrobe and calmly led him to the living room, seemingly wanting to hear his explanation first.
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After Lu Xingchen finished speaking, the living room fell into a brief silence.
Na'er nodded slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.
She was already half convinced—after all, the Douluo Continent was vast and boundless, full of extraordinary people and events, and the types of soul tools were incredibly diverse.
While spatial teleportation soul tools are rare, they are not entirely unique. Occasionally, one or two antique soul tools with strange functions may appear, but they can withstand scrutiny.
However, she did not reply immediately, but instead turned her gaze to Lu Xingchen.
Those clear eyes held a hint of inquiry as they carefully examined the boy who had suddenly appeared before them.
strangeness.
This was Na'er's first impression of Lu Xingchen.
Not only was his login method strange enough, but he himself also exuded an inexplicable strangeness.
Na'er sniffed lightly, her brows furrowing with even more confusion.
Actually, she had vaguely sensed something was wrong in the bathroom earlier, and now that she was so close to her, the feeling was even stronger.
The boy before her was clearly human, yet he was surrounded by an extremely pure silver dragon aura, the intensity of which was almost comparable to that of her, the Silver Dragon King's avatar.
If it were just the aura of a silver dragon, that would be fine, but unfortunately, this guy also has the aura of various other dragons mixed in.
Ordinary people might not be able to detect it, but for Na'er, the Silver Dragon King's clone, Lu Xingchen's aura was far too conspicuous!
The chilling power of the ice dragon, the fiery heat of the fire dragon, the domineering presence of the thunder dragon, the somber somberness of the black dragon, the sacred holiness of the holy light dragon—
It was as if countless real dragons were surrounding him, their auras intertwining yet clearly distinct, harmoniously blending into one.
How did a human come to be covered in so much dragon energy?
Little did she know that when Lu Xingchen buried dragon bones in the Dragon Tomb, each burial of a dragon bone would cause a portion of the energy from those bones to be injected into his body.
Even though Lu Xingchen's body would automatically reject the dragon bloodline factors, the essence of thousands of true dragons was not so easy to reject. So over time, a large amount of true dragon aura swirled around his body.
In addition, there is the energy of the Dragon God's soul, the dragon aura attached to the Dragon God's bracelet, and so on. It would be strange if the aura wasn't abundant when all these things are combined.
"Gulu" 6
Na'er swallowed unconsciously, a hint of longing flashing in her silver eyes that she herself was unaware of.
Looking at Lu Xingchen's profile, she inexplicably felt that the boy smelled very fragrant, the kind of fragrance that made her want to lean in and take a bite.
"Pooh!"
The moment the thought popped into her head, Na'er snapped back to reality, her cheeks burning slightly, and she quickly suppressed the absurd idea.
Just then, a slightly urgent voice suddenly rang out from behind the sofa, breaking the silence of the room: "So, how did you get that bracelet on your wrist—"
It was Zi Ji who spoke. Her bewitching purple eyes were fixed on the bracelet on Lu Xingchen's wrist, her tone filled with undisguised urgency, and even the aura around her fluctuated slightly.
However, as soon as she spoke, she saw Na'er's face suddenly darken.
"Murasaki!"
Na'er's voice suddenly rose, her clear tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible anger.
Zi Ji's body trembled violently, as if she were enveloped by an invisible pressure, and her aura instantly subsided.
She then realized how rash her actions had been, and quickly lowered her head, her voice tinged with fear: "I'm sorry!"
I overstepped my bounds.
Even though Na'er is only an avatar of the Silver Dragon King, the blood flowing in her veins is still that of the Silver Dragon King.
Among the dragon race, bloodline and social hierarchy are everything.
Before Gu Yue gave a clear order, Na'er's status was second only to one beast and above all others. Even someone as proud as her would never dare to show the slightest disrespect to Na'er.
Na'er's gaze swept coldly over Zi Ji's eye-catching figure, and she thought to herself, "Honestly, although I knew this girl's temper was similar to that brute Xiong Jun's, I didn't expect her to be this stupid. Is this what they call 'big boobs, no brains'?"
She had been trying to slowly extract information from Lu Xingchen to find out the secret about the bracelet, but she never expected that Zi Ji, that fool, would lose her composure and ask the most crucial question directly.
Na'er's gaze quietly fell on Lu Xingchen's wrist, on that seemingly ordinary bracelet, and her thoughts surged.
The reason she didn't immediately "humanely destroy" Lu Xingchen in the bathroom was not only because of the complex dragon-like aura emanating from him, but also, and most importantly, because she saw this bracelet.
How could anyone casually look at the Silver Dragon King's body? Regardless of whether it was an accident or not, offending her deserves death as atonement.
But it was because of this bracelet that Na'er was able to barely suppress the murderous intent in her heart.
Because this bracelet is called: Dragon God Bracelet!
Only those who have shown great kindness to the dragon race, earning the dragons' deep gratitude and their willingness to contribute a fraction of their own primal power to merge with them, could possibly forge such a bracelet.
But the Dragon Clan has already declined, and Lu Xingchen doesn't look very old. How could he possibly have done a great favor for the Dragon Clan?
Na'er's original plan was to subtly inquire about the bracelet's origins while chatting over tea.
Now that Ziji has stirred things up, it's likely that things will alert the enemy.
"Hopefully, this won't arouse his suspicion, otherwise—"
Na'er's fingertips gently caressed the sofa armrest as she silently pondered, "The only option is to use force to forcibly keep him here."
However, things don't seem to be going in the worst possible direction.
Upon hearing Zi Ji's question, Lu Xingchen showed no sign of wariness. Instead, as if completely unaware of the unusual atmosphere, he gracefully raised his right hand, revealing the bracelet wrapped around his wrist.
The bracelet is woven from nine colors of silk threads and inlaid with a crystal the size of a pigeon egg, which is clear and transparent.
Under the light, a faint nine-colored glow flows within, and if you look closely, you can even catch a glimpse of a dragon's aura.
"You mean this bracelet?"
Lu Xingchen shook his wrist and explained casually, "These are gifts from some special friends of mine when they parted ways. They said wearing them can ward off evil spirits; consider them a talisman."
"amulet?"
Na'er raised her eyebrows slightly, a thoughtful look on her face.
She discreetly examined the bracelet, her eyes growing increasingly intense. After a pause, she spoke slowly, her tone unreadable: "It sounds quite unique. May I see this bracelet?"
"Of course." Lu Xingchen nodded without hesitation and took the bracelet off his wrist.
Na'er winked at Zi Ji behind her.
Zi Ji understood immediately, quickly concealed her aura, raised her fair hand, and gently beckoned to the bracelet in mid-air.
A gentle suction force immediately spread out, directly pulling the nine-colored bracelet and slowly flying towards her.
The moment the icy bracelet landed in her palm, Zi Ji felt its smooth texture, but before she could fully appreciate it, a strange change occurred!
"Buzz—!"
A deafening buzz suddenly rang out, and the nine-colored crystal that originally looked very ordinary suddenly burst out with dazzling light!
A powerful, unparalleled nine-colored beam of light shot into the sky, instantly transforming the entire living room into a dreamlike spectacle.
"hold head high"
Countless dragon roars seemed to come from ancient times, loud and majestic, making people's eardrums buzz.
"what!"
Zi Ji felt a terrifying pressure surge out from the bracelet, crashing down on her like Mount Tai.
She had no time to react, only letting out a shrill scream before her wrist went numb and the bracelet flew out of her hand.
Murasaki's body collapsed to her knees uncontrollably, her forehead pressed tightly against the cold ground, her whole body trembling violently, without even the strength to lift her head.
The oppressive aura originated from the depths of her bloodline, as if it were the gaze of the Creator, causing this Hellish Dragon King to feel an indescribable fear from the bottom of her bones, and she dared not move an inch.
At the same time, the other two ferocious beasts behind the sofa were also affected by this sudden pressure.
Biji's face turned pale as she was forced back more than two meters by the violent nine-colored energy, and she stumbled a few times before finally regaining her footing.
She looked at the radiant bracelet in mid-air, then glanced at Zi Ji lying prostrate on the ground, her eyes filled with deep confusion.
"What's going on?"
Biji subconsciously turned her gaze to Lu Xingchen, only to see that the young man also looked bewildered. Clearly, this situation was not something he had done intentionally.
"Waaah"
On the other side, the red-haired giant, Red King, was in a much worse situation than Brigitte.
Almost the instant the nine-colored light appeared, his massive body collapsed to his knees, his fiery red hair falling in disarray, obscuring his ferocious face.
His body trembled violently as if it were a leaf, and painful whimpers escaped his throat, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, even his fingertips were twitching.
The Crimson King's true form is a three-headed Crimson Demon Mastiff, which inherently possesses some true dragon blood.
The Dragon God Bracelet, apart from the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King, possesses absolute and overwhelming suppressive power against any being with dragon blood!
In mid-air, specks of nine-colored light slowly coalesced like fireflies, eventually transforming into a massive nine-colored light and shadow.
The outline of the light and shadow was blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that it was in the shape of a dragon, surrounded by an aura of dominance over the world, as if it were the master of this land.
At the same time, in addition to the nine-colored light and shadow, specks of golden light suddenly emerged from behind Lu Xingchen, like the dawn light, quickly gathering together and finally transforming into a huge dragon shadow with wings on its back.
The dragon's shadow was covered in golden scales, and when its wings were spread, they seemed to cover the entire sky, exuding a holy and majestic aura.
"The Dragon King of Light!"
The moment Na'er saw the golden dragon shadow, her pupils contracted sharply, and she almost uncontrollably stood up from the sofa.
The memories inherited from the Silver Dragon King flooded in like a tide, and she instantly recognized the identity of the dragon shadow—it was the Light Dragon King, one of the nine great dragon kings of the dragon race!
"Silver Dragon King? No, you are not her."
However, the Light Dragon King merely glanced at Na'er, his golden vertical pupils holding a hint of scrutiny, then a trace of disappointment flashed across his face, and he gently shook his head.
It didn't look at Na'er again, but instead slowly swept its gaze over the other three ferocious beasts in the living room.
The golden gaze, almost tangible, first fell upon Zi Ji and Chi Wang, who were lying prostrate on the ground, unable to move, and finally settled on Bi Ji, who was barely able to stand.
"!!!"
Almost the instant that golden gaze swept over her, Brigitte felt a chill run from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and a large "danger" instantly appeared in her mind.
She instinctively took a step back, her face full of panic.
No, what does this have to do with me?!
Brigitte was on the verge of tears. She had clearly done nothing; she had simply stood by and watched the show.
Why did the Light Dragon King's self-blessing fall on her? Could it be because Zi Ji and Chi Wang both collapsed, leaving her the only one still standing, so he's targeting her specifically?