Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1125 - 298 Fei City Friends and Relatives Group_2

Chapter 1125: Chapter 298 Fei City Friends and Relatives Group_2

"Damn it! Every single one of them thinks they’re something special just because they’re with Mourinho!" Fat Luo and O’Neal emerged from the tent, cracking their thick knuckles with a series of "snap, crackle" sounds and aimed a series of scornful, mocking laughs towards the backs of five Boders.

Inside the tent.

"Richard, not to be a nagging old man here, but you really shouldn’t stir up trouble for no reason!" The Andulan elder said while looking down from his superior vantage point and checking a wound.

Guoguo and the little parrot stood on Liu Zhenhan’s shoulders, stretching their necks to watch together.

The beaded curtains inside the area swished, and the leader of the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Corps, Luo Xi, walked out of a small room sectioned off with a curtain, accompanied by his Elves wife Mia and his deputy, the Tiger Man Dikanyo. The separated small room was where the Vajra Magic Teleportation Array was placed.

"You think I want this? Did I just issue any orders? These kids are all doing their own thing!" Liu Zhenhan gave a "heh, heh" smile to the Andulan elder, his peripheral vision catching the three mercenary leaders. He nodded as a greeting and gestured towards a side seat, indicating they should sit first.

"I really can’t figure it out!" The Andulan elder pulled up his pants, carefully flipped the object in his hand, and glanced at Liu Zhenhan, "Why do these good-natured Antelope lads get into your hands and in just a few days become as thuggish as you? I haven’t seen anyone teaching them!"

"This is the spirit of the army, respected Andulan elder," said Luo Xi, the leader of the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Corps, sitting on a short stump and speaking cheerfully, "The temperament and personality of a commander greatly influence the soldiers around him, and the more charismatic the leader, the more obvious this effect is."

"Luo Xi, I’ve noticed you’re quite eloquent, a bit like O’Neal." Liu Zhenhan laughed loudly, "I’m not as cultured as you; all I know is the saying, ’If the soldier is a coward, the general is a bigger coward.’

"Roughly spoken, but not rough in logic," Luo Xi, the leader, laughed as well.

"Richard, sit tight!" The Andulan elder might have thought it indecent, and said, "Your injuries aren’t serious, just remember to drink plenty of water. The healing speed of the Beryl Dragon Pearl is tied to the water content in your body."

"Boss... Are your injuries alright?" asked the Tiger Man Dikanyo, concerned.

"Won’t kill me." Liu Zhenhan shook his head awkwardly, "You’ve seen me make a fool of myself, capsizing in the gutter! This is the first time in my life I’ve taken such a big loss! I never thought I’d be ambushed by a Mage with a Seven-Star Continuous Crossbow!"

"Doesn’t your force have two divine archers, the Zhetchens?" The Tiger Man Dikanyo spoke with surprise, "It shouldn’t be like this! They should be very fast to act when they strike!"

"Did you see this?" Liu Zhenhan lifted his right arm, upon which a bracelet with a dark pattern slowly and silently revolved, "This is the ’Death Overlord Bracelet’ he gave to me at the time! Everyone was stunned when they saw this thing; no one expected him to suddenly launch a sneak attack! And nobody thought this guy was actually a Bat Man of the Valenbuer with twelve clones. Faced with twelve fast-moving aerial targets all at once, for Pavel and Xiao Cui to take down nine after their initial shock, that was already miraculous."

"Weird! Why would a Bat Man appear in the ranks of the Desert Kingdom Mulan’s army? What ties does he have with the Shalba family of Dorott?" mused the Andulan elder, "I can’t quite understand what drove him to suddenly take a risk and attack you? And to make such a big sacrifice? That’s a ’Death Overlord Bracelet’! Aside from the Shalba family, I don’t know of any Bat Man who has a vendetta against you."

"Heaven knows." Liu Zhenhan sneered, "Anyway, the Shalba family isn’t any good either! I’m pretty sure it’s tied to them somehow! Among the Bat People who mingle in the human world, there must be some special way of contact. I don’t believe the Shalba family doesn’t recognize the Bat Man who attacked me!"

"Then let’s simply release all those human prisoners from Razor Mountain! Let them spread the dirt on the Shalba Family back in their countries, give those Vampires a good sorting out!" The Andulan elder’s mustache bristled with anger, "It’s infuriating! They actually hurt you like this!"

"Hehe..." Liu Zhenhan shook his head smiling, "Elder, forget it. After all, I have the Python Bile of Fei Wenli and the Beryl Dragon Pearl, why would I be afraid this little injury won’t heal? The Shalba Family and we haven’t fallen out yet. If we release the slaves now and a dispute arises, I can’t spare the effort to deal with them here in the Desert. Let’s endure for a bit; this matter will come to light sooner or later."

"Right, why is it just you guys? Where are the other elders? Tonight is my wedding, and I was hoping to treat everyone to some drinks," Liu Zhenhan looked at the three leaders of the mercenary groups in puzzlement.

"Ah! I totally forgot if you hadn’t mentioned it, boss!" Luo Xi, the group leader, smacked his thigh hard, "They’re still inside my Space Ring! I’ll head out right now and let them out!"

"Hurry, hurry!" Liu Zhenhan burst into laughter. "The Mammoth Clan elder Boji has a fiery temper. If you make him anxious, he’s going to come out swinging."

Several royal guards quickly brought over a few brocade cushions, preparing to withstand the hefty weight of the elders.

Laughter, deep and hearty, quickly came from outside the tent. As the curtain fluttered, a procession of resplendent elders filed in—Mr. Jabbar, the chief steward of the Penguins, the baby-faced elder of the Hobbit Halflings, Cicada Elder Bayley, Butterfly Man Elder Campos, Mammoth Clan Elder Boji, Hippo Elder Pepino, and the seven elders from the Antelope Tribe. The last ones to enter were Ogre Karu and Qian Qian’s Uncle Raha-Gel, along with his family of three. The large tent suddenly felt a bit crowded.

Karu’s outfit was as iconic as ever, strikingly reminiscent of the spirited Prince Richard of yore, still clutching the Beast King’s bejeweled egg in his hand.

Liu Zhenhan sent an inquiring glance towards Raha-Gel’s family. The three Meridian Mage officials, with their faintly dignified demeanor, gave a wry smile, saying nothing.

This couldn’t help but chill Lord’s heart by half, as it was evident that the three Meridian Mage officials had not managed to recruit any outstanding magical pets.

The elders greeted Lord with a jumble of salutations, while the Cicada Elder and Butterfly Man Elder, still unable to shed ancient customs, couldn’t resist performing a full prostration upon seeing Lord.

"Alright, alright! No need for formalities!" Liu Zhenhan quickly stood up, greeting everyone warmly, "Please have a seat! We’re all family here; there’s no need to stand on ceremony!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than with a series of loud "bangs," the seven Antelope elders, along with the Mammoth and Hippo elders, completely crushed the brocade cushions beneath them, tumbling backward, face up. Guoguo and the little parrot laughed themselves off of Liu Zhenhan’s shoulder and directly onto the short table.

Karu was about to sit down when he immediately straightened his back and wisely stood behind the boss.

"What kind of cushions are these?" Antelope Elder Tang Jin simply crossed his legs and sat down on the ground, his face showing displeasure.

Seeing the boss glaring at them, the royal guards hurriedly scurried away. They had not expected these brocade cushions to be so fragile and impractical.

"Boss! The other three Difeng chieftains and I will just stand outside and not enter. This tent is too small!" Yangkele, the Difeng Giant, boomed from outside.

"Let Fat Luo take care of you guys for me!" Liu Zhenhan cupped his hands into a makeshift megaphone and shouted outside.

"Richard, this is my first time entering your Space Ring. It feels pretty good," Mammoth Clan Elder Boji laughed heartily, following the lead of the other voluminous elders by sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Oh? Elder Boji, what’s that feel like? To this day, I still haven’t entered a Seven-degree Golden Spatial Ring myself!" Liu Zhenhan waved to the two Desert beauties standing by, signaling them to serve tea.

"I didn’t expect it! Inside, there’s actually a vast lawn, with blue sky, air, and both the rising Xiang Pa and stars, surrounded by a vague and thick mist. I touched it, and that mist was like an iron wall, completely impenetrable. Truly magical!" Old Boji shook his head and marveled.