Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1112 - 292: The Embarrassed Heavenly King Sacrifice

Chapter 1112: Chapter 292: The Embarrassed Heavenly King Sacrifice

The Elves tailors of the teeming Emerald Green had a pair of hands unlike any other, their exquisite sewing skills ensured that modest girls could swim without any worries behind them------------The Elf tailors took the large mahi-mahi fish caught from the Sanggan River, after skinning and tanning the fish skin, they made waterproof fish skin vests. These vests, dyed with the essence of Thousand-leaf Nymphaea, came in various colors, were devoid of any bad smell, and even emitted a faint floral fragrance, with outstanding waterproof performance.

Golinny, the little miss, stared dumbfounded at Joan of Arc, incessantly exclaiming to Golinny, "Sis! Look at that! This little beauty’s figure could definitely compete with your long, slender legs! And her super long hair! It’s so beautiful! It’s like a mirror, you know, I can see my own face in it from this distance!"

"And there’s more... look at that, do you see it?" Golinny excitedly pointed at Qian Qian, who was in the water flicking her colorful long hair, "Sister! Did you see, this little beauty is absolutely going to be a great beauty! Look at those colorful wings! Wow..."

"Lily!" Gortani reprimanded, "How can you be more exaggerated than the little fool Gomes? If you ever saw Helen’s figure, you’re likely to get so jealous you’d go off and kill yourself!"

The visual treat in the lake was indeed not something ordinary people could enjoy. All the irrelevant folks had very sensibly stayed far away. Gomes was originally the second man standing here, but this little rascal, while admiring beautiful sights on the shore, couldn’t help but swallow saliva with loud "gulp gulp" sounds, and his two sisters grabbed his ears and kicked him away, his face contorted in a grimace.

"Gortani, come down and cool off in the water!" Liu Zhenhan gestured invitingly with one hand in the cool lake water, while energetically waving the other at the little swan beauty, wearing a pair of Ink Crystal goggles on his face.

Gortani had recently slimmed down quite a bit, but she somehow seemed to possess an alluring sickly beauty, which made Old Liu itch with desire. After Gortani left him, Old Liu had always felt a hollow emptiness inside, and now that she had returned to his side, Liu Zhenhan somehow felt even more hollow.

"Don’t... I’d be too embarrassed..." Gortani whispered insincerely.

In fact, the Swan Tribe enjoyed frolicking in the water, but Gortani was confused seeing these maids wearing fish skin vests.

It wasn’t that this swan beauty worried she couldn’t compete with these beautiful maids, but she was concerned about herself-----------------Gortani knew Richard’s character all too well.

However, not entering the water and just watching these maids play with Richard in the lake made Gortani feel unbearably sour inside.

"I have a few more fish skin vests over there, they are Helen’s and Moer’s, it’s fine! There are no strangers here." Liu Zhenhan continuously coaxed her, "The tents are right over there. Just change into one and you can come into the water."

"Uncle Richard, stop hitting on my sister, will you! If you give me a pound of Thousand-leaf Nymphaea for dyeing my hair, I might consider persuading her for you," Golinny tilted her head and gave Old Liu a charming smile. In her hand, she held a bamboo root cup, daintily scooping up and eating the cool, sweet ice cream with a silver spoon. The ice cream was flavored with a touch of bamboo rice wine and raisins, tasting wonderful, and Golinny ate it with great delight.

"Lily! What are you saying!" Gortani frowned unhappily, about to stand up from the bamboo lounge chair when her playful younger sister tugged her and she sat down again, feigning anger.

"You little brat!" Liu Zhenhan wiped the water droplets off his face, almost flipping from the air mattress into the water with frustration. Guoguo, holding a ball as a life ring and playing with a little parrot, vigorously splashed in the emerald clear lake water, spraying Old Liu from head to toe.

"Lily, why do you call me Uncle? Am I really that old?" Liu Zhenhan’s self-esteem was seriously hurt by that remark.

"Give me a pound of Thousand-leaf Nymphaea flowers, and I’ll call you Brother Richard." Golinny thought for a moment, then cooed sweetly, "If you let me eat ice cream everyday at Helen’s place with Lady Moer, plus bathe, I might consider calling you something else!"

"Yeah, Richard, I really can’t stand going two days without a bath, it’s too dirty! We can’t always just bring over clean water for bath time; it would give the quartermaster a bad impression, after all, the soldiers are enduring thirst and hunger! Let me bathe with Helen and Moer next time!" Gortani couldn’t help echoing her sister’s words.

"Nini, that kind of talk makes you an outsider. The doors of the emerald green are always open to you. Whatever you want, even if it’s the stars in the sky, I’ll pluck them for you." Liu Zhenhan held Guoguo, who had climbed onto the air bed to drink, in his arms.

"I..." Gortani’s cheeks suddenly flushed, and she quickly turned her face away.

"Gross!" Golinny shivered, pretended to be cold, and ruthlessly mocked Liu Zhenhan’s incredibly cheesy confession.

"Hehe... Little Lily, I’ll bring you the Thousand-leaf Nymphaea flowers you want right now! Don’t forget what you just promised me." Liu Zhenhan snapped his fingers at the elf maids on the shore, the maid curtsied, and went gracefully.

"I didn’t guarantee anything, my dear Brother Richard." Golinny pouted her lips and threw Liu Zhenhan a coquettish look.

Liu Zhenhan was stunned by that flirtatious glance, the beauties of the Swan Tribe are usually so pure, who could handle such a sudden coquettish look? The wine glass in Liu Zhenhan’s hand immediately "plonked" into the lake water.

Golinny covered her mouth, laughing so hard she was shaking like a fluttering branch.

"Richard~" Gortani said half in vexation and half in annoyance.

"I’m so smitten." Liu Zhenhan finally reacted, laughing dryly with a heh.

"Actually, swan girls are not pretty when they are little, if you saw what Lily looked like as a child, you definitely wouldn’t be like this." For once, Gortani teased her sister and Old Liu.

"I know, swan girls are ugly ducklings when they’re young, they grow more and more beautiful, girls change a lot when they turn eighteen!" Liu Zhenhan laughed as well.

"Also, thank you for returning the second and third young masters to Aunt Tang Beryljenna and Dad, they are boys, they don’t need to change." Gortani lowered her head and muttered quietly.

"Could it be that you... already know everything... about your dad and Tang... Tang..." Liu was shocked as he jolted upright, completely dumbstruck. He really hadn’t expected Gortani to be privy to Lord Mourinho’s sordid little secrets. He hadn’t seen it coming at all!

The thick cigar clenched in his mouth dropped onto his hand as he suddenly gasped.

Golinny, lounging on a bamboo chair, just happened to witness this spectacle. The silver spoon she was holding clattered onto the chair as she dropped it, splattering white ice cream everywhere.

Liu looked around in panic, relieved to see that far away, a group of maids along with Qian Qian and Joan of Arc were playing in the water, not paying any attention to them.

"I have always known." Gortani lifted her head, the little beauty still the picture of calmness: "Father has never kept us in the dark."

"Hehe, since your father and Tang Beryljenna..." Liu laughed dryly. "Well, that would mean your family is the Diamond clan, right?"

"Yes," Gortani said with a smile, glancing at Liu: "You’re the Heavenly King Priest, you figured it out in no time! I’ll be honest with you: my father is a son-in-law of the Moon Elf Tribe living in the Artemisia Forest of the Sunset Marsh, and I also have a half-elf brother who is the heir to the Diamond clan."

"I knew your father was a foreign elf," Liu laughed.

This revelation was well within his expectations; he had long suspected that Lord Mourinho definitely had a bit of a romance with his subordinate Moon Elves. Now the mystery was solved—it was the Moon Elf son-in-law! And they even had a child!

During the great war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, the original territory of the Moon Elves sank into an abyss due to the "Land Submergence Spell" jointly cast by the Demon Clan’s three Dreadlords. Those most noble of Moon Elves then became the fallen Elves Hainaga, and the pure-blooded Moon Elves on the Aegean Continent are now few and far between. Lord Mourinho really was no ordinary bloke!

Liu sighed heavily. Damn it!

"My father, back in the days, rescued the Moon Elf Princess with seven Dwarves in the Artemisia Forest, earning the favor of the noble Moon Elves. The story of the seven Dwarves and Snow White sung by bards, that’s about my father’s tale." There was a hint of pride in Gortani’s voice. Elves are famously picky; it isn’t easy to win their favor. Similarly, love stories sung by bards are usually classic and beautiful.

After hearing what Gortani had said, Liu felt even more dull inside. Look at Mourinho, then at himself, if bards did know about it, they would be singing his story as a cautionary tale across the continent.

Just then, the little parrot suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.

"Your dad is... really... really... amazing..." Liu muttered incoherently.

Qian Qian and Joan of Arc, giggling foolishly, swam from afar in a doggy paddle style up to the air mattress, half climbed onto the fish-skin airbed, shook their dripping wet hair vigorously, and each took a big gulp of horse-hoof liquor from Liu’s flask.

"Fancy a swim with us?" Joan of Arc smiled at Liu, invitingly.

"No, no, I’m afraid of the cold," Liu waved off the invitation repeatedly, not daring to make a move now.

"Guoguo, you little rascal, why don’t you join us for a swim?" Joan of Arc clapped her hands, smiling at Guoguo.

Guoguo grinned widely, nodding vigorously, but then quickly shook her little head as if it were on a spin drum.

"Let’s go! I love that cute little face of yours," Joan of Arc said as she grabbed Guoguo and pulled firmly, but couldn’t budge her.

"Dear, please don’t!" Liu hurriedly protested.

Too late.

Joan of Arc pulled with all her might, lost her balance, and slipped off the fish-skin airbed first, bringing Guoguo down with her, causing a splash as they hit the water.

Liu dove into the icy lake water with the swiftness of an arrow-struck rabbit.

His actions were agile and practiced, worthy indeed of a Heavenly King Priest skilled in both music and combat.

Qian Qian, who was lying on the airbed, lost her balance and fell into the lake as well.

"Oh crap!" Liu came up to the surface, wiping away droplets of water, waved hypocritically at the embarrassed Elf maids on the shore and said, "Hey my girls, be quick and bring me a coat, the water’s too cold! I’m freezing to death."

Guoguo also popped her little head out of the water, shooting a jet of water, soaking Liu head to toe with a sly smile in her big eyes.

Joan of Arc and Qian Qian also surfaced, their doggy paddle without the air ring was less effective, leaving them floundering about, so Liu had no choice but to wrap an arm around each, treading water like a duck.