The sword of the human sword saint?
Xia Yi immediately remembered the story Xia Lulu told her yesterday.
The story of a sword saint who calls himself a dragon slayer and challenges the strongest dragon.
It was just that Xia Yi was too sleepy and kept yawning, so she was confused when listening and didn't pay much attention to the Sword Saint's final fate.
But now that Xia Lulu mentioned this matter, it means that——
"Mother, is it possible that the story you told me actually happened?" Xia Yi suddenly realized.
"Of course, this story is based on a real event," Xia Lulu explained slowly, "Once upon a time, there was indeed a human swordsman who challenged me, saying that he was a fearless dragon slayer and wanted to kill me, the evil dragon."
"Can humans really challenge the dragons?"
Xia Yi was very confused.
Because of the difference in strength between the human race and the dragon race, are like night and day,they cannot compared.
The dragon race is beloved by the gods. As long as they are dragons, even if they are lazy and gluttonous, they are still countless times stronger than humans who have worked hard to practice throughout their lives.
This is the absolute advantage of the superior race.
It can be said that apart from the fertility problems that result in the dragon race being far less numerous than humans, the dragon race is at a advantage in all aspects.
"That human is different from ordinary humans. He has excellent attainments in swordsmanship and has reached the level of being outstanding." Xia Lulu seemed to see through her daughter's thoughts.
This made Xia Yi even more concerned, "Mother, how strong was the Human sword saint?"
"He defeated the guards around us at that time, but he also paid a heavy price. It was a one-for-one exchange."
ah?
That's it? ?
"Mother, is it an elite guard?"
"no."
"Is it... an ordinary guard?"
"No, they are just regular reserve guards."
“Pfft!”
Xia Yi couldn't help but laughed out loud.
I can't hold it in any longer.
Xia Yi thought he had immense strength to fight the Dragons of the dragon clan, but this human sword saint has to fight with all his strength to the limit of one-on-one with just one regular reserve guard.
How pathetic!.
"Mother, what was the final fate of the Sword Saint?"
"Now," Xia Lulu looked at her daughter and smiled, "he is gone."
"He is dead indeed. That's not surprising."
"Xia Yi, the holy sword you summoned in the royal trial today is called The Holy sword Gram. It is the sword of the sword saint. I gave it to you secretly when you were a child, so you are completely unaware of it."
Hearing this, Xia Yi really felt bad for the Sword Saint from the bottom of her heart.
Not only did he die, but his holy sword was taken away. The sword that was supposed to be used to slay dragons was now used to protect herself as a dragon.
How ironic!
If the sword Saint knew that his holy sword would end up like this, he would probably be so angry that he would jump out of his coffin.
"That holy sword seems to be quite powerful. I have never learned swordsmanship before, but I defeated the puppet giant with just one sword."
"Although the physical fitness of the human race is far inferior to that of the dragon race, there are exceptions among them. They can stimulate their potential to the limit and, with the blessing of the legendary holy Sword, they can even fight against foreign races that are much stronger than themselves. For example, the holy sword Gram is one of them. However, not everyone can use this holy sword. Only those who have obtained the recognition of the holy sword can do so."
"Have I gained the recognition of the Holy Sword?"
"Yes, Xia Yi, you have been recognized by the Holy Sword since you were born. You are qualified to control the Holy Sword. I can't even use the Holy Sword Gram. I envy you for this... Therefore, I secretly gave the Holy Sword to you before."
Xia Yi understood that the reason why she summoned the holy sword unconsciously at the critical moment was because of this.
She raised her hand and tried to summon the holy sword again.
But after a long while, nothing happened and it couldn't recreate the situation.
Huh?
What is the problem?
"Mother, why can't I summon the holy sword now?" Xia Yi was very confused.
"The Holy Sword Gram still has many secrets, Xia Yi, you need to explore more on your own."
"Why didn't you tell me about this before, mother?" Xia Yi puffed up her cheeks, "I was so scared today. I didn't even know I had a holy sword!"
"Of course. If you knew this shortcut, you would definitely become overly dependent on the Holy Sword and become lazy, which would be very detrimental to your future."
"I, I won't..."
Xia Yi put her hands behind her back, her eyes wandering. She was clearly exposed, but she refused to admit it.
"I want to be a great magician in the future, just like my mother. I'm not interested in swordsmanship... Holy swords are Trash!"
"A magician?"
"Yes, I want to defeat the enemy elegantly and beautifully, and magic is perfect for this. Today's incident was purely an accident!"
"Despite this, this accident is also your strength. Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated you yet, my dear daughter~. You have passed the royal trial, and the dragon clan has recognized your identity as the Silver Dragon Princess." Xia Lulu praised.
Xia Yi's heart was filled with joy.
What she wanted to hear most was her mother's recognition of her.
A sweet smile appeared on the little princess' face, and she looked at the Silver Dragon Queen with expectant eyes.
"Mother, please praise me more..." she requested in a low voice.
Xia Lulu grabbed Xia Yi's arm, pulled her into her arms, and caressed her long silver hair lovingly, "Xia Yi, you showed your strength today and I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart. You are indeed my strong and outstanding daughter~. You are worthy of the name of the royal family. Keep working hard in the future~."
Then, she left a light kiss on Xia Yi's cheek.
Xia Yi was stunned for a moment, and then her snow-white cheeks turned slightly red because of shyness, and the big tail behind her swayed rhythmically, showing the little princess's inner feelings at the moment.
I like my mother the most!
Xia Yi snuggled in Xia Lulu's arms like a spoiled child and hugged the Silver Dragon Queen tightly.
The loli Silver Dragon's, who looked like sisters, were very close to each other in the garden where only the two of them were.
…
It was already late, and the mother and daughter had been together for a long time. Xia Yi was finally satisfied.
"Mother, it's getting late. I won't bother you anymore. I'll take my leave now!"
"Well, Xia Yi, you are tired from fighting today, go back and have a good rest~."
After Xia Yi performed standard royal etiquette towards Xia Lulu, she skipped away, humming a song all the while.
"Xia Yi is getting cuter and cuter, almost to the point of being a foul~."
Xia Lulu lay on the table with her arms under her Chin, watching her daughter's leaving back, squinting her eyes with interest, and the smile on her face seemed meaningful at this moment.
"When will Xia Yi enter her rebellious phase? It's really exciting, hehe~."