Chapter 188 The Life of the Disdained Little White Dragon

The transport ship flew out of the ocean again, and this time there was a miserable green dragon boy in the command cabin, who looked extremely sad.

Ao Lie sat on the ground with his back against the cabin wall, his eyes dull.

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, has four sons.

The eldest is Ao Mo'ang, the second is Ao Rong, the third is Ao Lie, and the fourth is Ao Wang.

Ao Lie is not loved by his father and is the least favored among the four brothers of the West Sea Dragon Clan.

The reason why he is not favored has something to do with his personality, but it cannot be entirely blamed on him.

In fact, Ao Lie could feel the subtle disgust emanating from his father since he was a child. It was this dislike since childhood that gradually led to his increasingly rebellious character.

In the past, when he got into trouble, his father would either scold him or whip him, but this time he simply broke off all ties with him and handed him over to outsiders to deal with at will.

Family affection just disappeared like that, and was abandoned so easily. Ao Lie was in disbelief and felt extremely lost. The whole dragon fell into deep despair.

Wen Rui sat in the command chair, looking over the cost-benefit report of the trip to Dragon Palace handed to him by his secretary He Lingyun.

Originally, the project had just been launched and the subsequent revenue had not yet been credited to the accounts, so at this point in time the overall amount should be a loss.

But after the intervention of this kind-hearted Xiaolong, the accounts look very pleasing to the eye.

Before leaving the Dragon Palace, the four Dragon Kings were very enthusiastic. As an apology, they gave Wen Rui a lot of hidden treasures from the sea for free, filling the cabin of the transport ship.

This was not Wen Rui's initiative to ask for it. His attitude was to keep the peace and only kill the main culprit. He would then let Ao Lie go without any punishment.

Of course, the prerequisite is that this will not happen again. If Wen Rui finds out that the Four Seas Dragon Clan is plotting against him again, then he will have to settle both the old and new accounts together.

This also completely put an end to Ao Guang's plan to marry his daughter to Wen Rui to achieve a political marriage.

But even though Wen Rui claimed that he could settle the matter peacefully, the Dragon Kings did not dare to treat him lightly. They were very sensible and took the initiative to offer gifts of apology. They would not feel at ease unless Wen Rui accepted them.

After reading the financial report, Wen Rui's eyes fell on the little white dragon, and he frowned and said, "Who are you showing your disgrace to? You are not welcomed in the West Sea anyway, why don't you join my Jiejiao, make some achievements in the future, and return home in glory after you become successful, so that you can show it to the Dragon King Ao Run who despises you."

Ao Lie glanced at Wen Rui with melancholy, and said in a hoarse voice: "Being your mount, how can it be considered as standing out from the crowd? What kind of achievements can it make?"

"Hasn't it always been the greatest honor for you dragons to be able to pull a chariot for the gods, or to coil on the sky-supporting pillars?"

Wen Rui pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I told you a fortune. The highest you can achieve in this life is to be a coiled dragon on a dragon pillar in a Buddhist holy place. You may get the false name of one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, but in essence you will still be coiled for decoration."

"This achievement is not much different from being my mount. If I join the Thunder Department to assist my father in the future, I will ride you to make the clouds and rain, and I can ask for the title of 'Harley', the Heavenly Official, for you."

"I don't want to be a 'Harley' official!" The young man pouted with disdain, "I am most angry at the son of a god like you, who takes advantage of your noble birth to take whatever you want from my dragon clan and enslave us, as if you have bestowed a great favor on the dragon clan."

"Oh, you are quite ambitious." Wen Rui said with a smile: "In terms of family power, you may not be convinced, but even if it comes to force, won't I beat you up?"

This left Xiaobailong speechless.

Wen Rui continued, "In terms of knowledge, you, a little brat, are not even worthy of carrying my shoes. All beings in the Three Realms, if they want to be respected, must either be knowledgeable or capable. Otherwise, as you said, they are all relying on their birth and family background to bully others. You are not very capable and knowledgeable, so how is it an insult to be a mount? If you are not a mount or a decoration, what else can you do?"

The little white dragon felt even more ashamed.

"Converting to my Jiejiao is your only way out." Wen Rui saw that he had almost finished beating me, so he changed the subject and said, "You have been expelled from your home by the Dragon King of the West Sea, and you are left alone, without even your family background. If you have no choice but to submit to me, you can only run to some ditch and become a demon king, where you will die sooner or later." "It's all because of you," the little white dragon muttered, "otherwise, my father would never be so heartless."

"Have you never thought about why you are not welcomed?" Wen Rui said meaningfully, "Your father Ao Run is a blue dragon, but you are a white dragon. How can he like you? Your fourth uncle, the North Sea Dragon King Ao Shun, is a white dragon, right? Just now in the hall, I noticed that you and your fourth uncle have some similarities in your facial features."

Ao Lie looked up in surprise and was greatly shocked.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, literally."

Wen Rui smiled and said, "In fact, from a genetic point of view, a Canglong may not be unable to give birth to a white dragon son. It may be a recessive gene. It's not strange for a nephew to look like his uncle. But I'm afraid that men will think too much. Your brothers are all Canglongs, which makes you look white. Isn't this taboo?"

"Your father doesn't understand genetics, nor does he have the technology to identify genes, so it's going to be hard for you and your mother."

“So, being uneducated is really terrible.”

Ao Lie's eyes widened. After Wen Rui's reminder, he suddenly realized why he had not been loved by his father since he was a child.

Not only was his father displeased, but his mother was also cold to him and seemed to be blaming him.

It turns out that my father suspected...

Ao Lie felt extremely aggrieved. Thinking back on the disgust he had suffered throughout his life, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Don't cry. Your dragon tears are rich in spiritual energy and have medicinal value to prolong life. Next time, no matter what bodily fluids flow out, find a container for me to collect them."

Wen Rui, however, said ruthlessly, "You are my property now, so you are not allowed to waste anything you own."

"It turns out that my father never considered me his son!"

Ao Lie screamed in despair: "Now that I have become your slave again, what is the meaning of my living?"

As he said this, he drew the sword from his waist and slashed it towards his neck.

Wen Rui did not disarm him or tie him up.

He has been fed with the Golden Spirit Holy Liquid. There are a large number of nanorobots in the little white dragon's body. Wen Rui can control his body at any time and does not need to be on guard at all.

The sword was across his neck, but Ao Lie lost control of his arm, and the sword tip froze in the air and could not fall.

"Don't be in such a hurry to die."

Wen Rui walked forward, squatted in front of him, stretched out his hand and took the sword: "Science can give you the answer whether you are a bastard or not. Just do a genetic test and you will know who your real father is."

The little white dragon, whose sword had been taken away, regained control of his body. Without thinking, he knelt down in front of Wen Rui.

"Master Wen, please use your magical power of 'genetic testing' to clear me of the injustice of my past life!"

He begged sincerely, "Ao Lie is willing to serve me like an ox or a horse in this life to repay you for clearing my name."

"Forget about being a slave. I have plenty of them around me." Wen Rui said meaningfully, "As for the magical power of genetic testing, even if I use it to confirm that you are Ao Run's biological son, how can you convince your father who doesn't understand science to believe that my genetic test is accurate?"

(End of this chapter)

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