013 Traits of a Time Traveler, Domineering President Xia Mi
After thinking for a few seconds.
Su Mo probably understood why.
The so-called blood mourning is probably nothing more than a cognitive dissonance about one's own sense of belonging.
The reason why mixed-race people grieve for blood is because of identity recognition issues.
They do not entirely belong to the human group, they belong to the dark side of the world, to the mixed-race society in the shadows.
That's why they join a group to stay warm.
The reason why pure-blood dragons have blood sorrow is because they are abandoned tribes.
After sleeping for thousands of years, the earth has become a paradise for alien races. Their era has ended, and their belonging lies in the past.
That's why they try to return to the era when dragons ruled.
And Su Mo.
As an ordinary person, his psychological condition is indeed that of the most ordinary human being, with nothing special about him.
But as a time traveler, he is indeed one of the most special beings in this world.
Although hybrids suffer from the sorrow of blood, they can stay together in the dark side of the world.
Pure-blood dragons suffer from blood sorrow, but they can recall their past glory.
The two of them belong to each other, one in the dark and the other in the past. Although each has its own shortcomings, they still have roots in the end.
But Su Mo is different.
As a time traveler, he is completely a rootless duckweed.
He does not belong to humans, dragons, or hybrids.
Not even in the past or future.
Even a first-generation species like Xia Mi has his own expectations and yearnings.
No matter how lonely she is, her past and this world are inseparable.
But Su Mo didn't feel this way.
He was really alone, alone.
It's like a stubborn stone falling from the shore into the lake, causing ripples, and then sinking to the bottom of the pond, without any connection with the ecology inside.
"I see……"
Su Mo, who wanted to understand, smiled silently.
"Unfortunately, your judgment was wrong. I am not a hybrid with excellent qualities, and I don't have any blood sorrow. As for the loneliness you mentioned... you can think of it as a self-perception disorder or something like that!"
As he said this, Su Mo scratched his cheek, feeling a little embarrassed.
"This heroine, if you think I can't help you and want to return the goods, you can discuss it here. I hope we can discuss the liquidated damages. For the mighty Dragon King, one million shouldn't be much, right?"
Although Su Mo has a golden finger, unfortunately, without the basic dragon blood, all other skills will probably be unable to be loaded like [Jörmungandr's Mark].
Under such circumstances, Su Mo felt that he probably wouldn't be able to do undercover work.
It's better to terminate the contract altogether.
It's only 2008, and one million is still very valuable at this time.
If you don't have to work, you can probably go shopping in many places and check in.
He looked at Su Mo discussing the termination of the contract with a normal expression.
Xia Mi's heart moved.
It seems like time has returned to the afternoon three days ago.
That was the first time she saw Su Mo, and he looked like this at that time.
Although he was working for a living, there was not much emotion on his face. He seemed to blend in with the crowd, but was completely isolated from the world, like a nestling bird quietly gazing into the distance in the drizzle.
It's probably the gravitational attraction between Bloodmourne individuals.
This posture of an observer who clearly had no sense of disobedience but was out of touch with the world attracted the attention of another observer.
If Blood Mourning were divided into levels.
Xia Mi even felt that the blood sorrow in Su Mo's body far exceeded his own.
After all, even if they are both observers, Xia Mi still has his own purpose, but the other party does not seem to have any purpose, and is just observing itself.
The greatest loneliness is to turn a blind eye to loneliness itself.
Taking advantage of her bloodline, she followed Su Mo for two days.
And finally confirmed that this was the person he was looking for.
An individual who has reached this level of Blood Mourning has no companions and cannot be involved in any strange forces. He is clean and safe.
All you need to do is lure him over and dye him your own color.
You will get an excellent helper.
Xia Mi's plan was almost flawless.
Until now, everything was going very smoothly.
The only thing that has loopholes is the bloodline.
She really couldn't imagine that a person with such a scale of Blood Mourning would actually be a simple human being without even a trace of dragon blood.
However, after hearing what Su Mo said, she quickly understood his thoughts.
Is this because she's afraid that she won't be able to accept it, so she just offers to terminate the contract?
Looking at Su Mo, he looked like he was ready to leave.
Xia Mi suddenly felt very unhappy, very unhappy.
She wrinkled her nose, slapped Su Mo on the shoulder, and said with claws and teeth.
"One million? What about these rich people? Do you think making money is easy!"
"And what is liquidated damages? If you stamp it with my seal, you are my wife! You still want to escape? Do you think you can escape!"
Xia Mi acted like a rogue boss who deceived the coolie workers and threatened them not to leave with the contract.
Seeing her reaction, Su Mo was a little confused.
"I don't care if we leave or not, but the issue of bloodline..."
If we don’t solve this problem, we won’t be considered an undercover agent!
"This has nothing to do with you!"
Xia Mi waved his hand like a domineering president.
"You only need to be responsible for executing the order. I will figure out the bloodline and other matters!"
Now that he has made his choice, Xia Mi is not the type to regret it.
"You come up with a solution?"
Su Mo looked at Xia Mi doubtfully.
"Can you give ordinary people a stable bloodline?"
If it is a dangerous bloodline such as Deadpool, there is probably no problem. But if it is a stable bloodline, does the first-generation species have this ability?
Even if the first generation species may have this ability.
But Xia Mi is no ordinary first-generation species.
Can she do it?
"Who do you think you are talking to? I am the first generation! I am the noble Dragon King!"
Xia Mi puffed up her chest, which didn't have much material, with a proud look on her face.
"Although it is a bit troublesome and requires some special materials, it is not a particularly difficult matter."
"Anyway, you don't have to worry about the dragon bloodline, just leave it to me!"
"Even if you are not a mixed race, your qualifications are still there. As long as you obtain the bloodline, you should be able to use them."
"So don't worry."
"If you go with me, Xia Mi, you'll have wine every day; if you hang out with me, you'll have feasts until you're full!"
The girl is bold and bold, with the temperament of a gangster brother.
I have to say that I have practiced this jingle.
"Bah bang bang!"
Su Mo applauded Xia Mi very much.
If this guy doesn't work as a dragon king and becomes a sales manager, he will definitely be a good person.