Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1140 - 305: Trouble at the Backyard?

Chapter 1140: Chapter 305: Trouble at the Backyard?

The next morning, as Richard appeared before everyone with Golinny by his side, the Ostrite warriors from the Cambridge contingent nearly popped their eyes out.

At that moment, everyone was having breakfast. Gomes, holding a piece of tsampa the size of a cow dung patty, saw his second sister hand-in-hand with that rogue Shaman walk up to him, and the little brat’s mouth gaped open wide enough to shove the entire tsampa down his throat.

"Aren’t you going to call him ’brother-in-law’?" Liu Zhenshake snorted smoke fiercely from his nostrils.

"Second sister..." Gomes was stupefied, his eyes fixating on Golinny with a look of collapse and despair.

It wasn’t just one Swan Tribe boy who was in despair!

The words "brother-in-law" and "second sister" were like a world-destroying tornado, instantly creating a huge uproar within the Yale Oasis, as countless Beamon warriors watched their food slip from their hands, mouths agape.

It was Golinny, not Gortani!

The six squadron leaders of the Cambridge contingent, who had come up with the plan with Jose and his sister, were also worried about the Shaman of Divine Songs’ might and that Golinny, the Feilengcui Warrior, wouldn’t find her opportunity.

Last night, the officers had boldly surrounded Richard’s tent with warriors, fearing an accident might occur.

But Feilengcui Warrior Golinny had already clearly signaled "mission accomplished" amidst the noise and clamor of the two groups of warriors. Since the action was successful, the current Shaman of Divine Songs should be sleeping like a dead pig. So why was he bouncing around lively again?

The hearts of the six squadron leaders suddenly felt like they had plummeted into an icy abyss—they’d spent an entire night with an old rogue!

Now, the officers felt like committing suicide!

At this point, the ordinary Ostrich Warriors were also completely dumbfounded. Last night, the Swan Tribe Feilengcui Warrior who had hastily married their Lord was actually Golinny, not Gortani!

Twin sisters! No wonder!

But why, what motivated Golinny to impersonate her own sister?

After a moment of enlightenment, countless questions began to swirl in the minds of every Beamon unaware of the inside story.

The Beamons from the oasis, one by one, were so nervous they were almost at a loss for words—they truly didn’t know how to describe their feelings at the moment—it was just too horrifying, too nonsensical!

"So scandalous~" Fat Luo chuckled furtively.

Fat Luo gave a loud whistle.

"Idiots! What are you babbling about?" Andulan the elder, leaning on a cane, slowly walked over, glaring furiously at the two fools.

The elder Damai was now nearly frantic with urgency.

This was too unexpected!

Last night’s domineering wedding, even if Mourinho rushed over later to kill and mutilate, but at the end of the day Richard and Gortani were genuinely fond of each other, as long as Gortani was resolute in her intentions, Mourinho might not force his own daughter down a path of death. Although this hope was slim, there was still a glimmer of life there.

But how could one carelessly touch Golinny?

Let’s not even consider whether she is the Swan Tribe’s Feilengcui Warrior or whether her hereditary title is that of a Marquess; she is, after all, a priestess serving in the War God’s retinue!

Once her crime was ascertained, even the current Beamon King would be facing a certain death!

Andulan the elder felt as if the world was spinning—Swan Tribe women using their chastity to frame others, this was too outrageous!

The dignified penguin butler, Mr. Jabbar, stood by with a livid face. As a butler, he felt immense anger at his Lord being trapped by a sexual ploy, as well as intense worry for the pending consequences.

Liu Zhenshake found it amusing upon seeing the worried faces of the seasoned Feilengcui elders—they clearly didn’t believe that Golinny could possibly fancy him.

Come to think of it, even Liu Zhenshake himself found it rather unbelievable and felt a great sense of achievement.

"My silly little brother, Lord Richard was just teasing you. How could the Lord do such a thing recklessly?" Golinny pinched her brother’s cheek and laughed "giggles" as she looked at the Beamons around her with varying expressions of astonishment.

Upon the Swan Tribe Feilengcui Warrior’s words, the six Ostrit squadron leaders and Beamon elders wore faces of skepticism, while the Beamons around them collectively breathed a sigh of relief—clearly, Lord Richard had already been aware of this matter all along. Given the Lord’s wisdom, it would be highly unlikely for him to commit such a ruthless act—after all, that would be akin to courting death.

Indeed, no matter who it was or from which side they stood, none wanted such an incident to happen.

"You lot have some nerve to play such a big joke on me!" Liu Zhenshake feigned anger at Gomes, startling the Swan Tribe boy into stumbling.

Seeing their young master possibly bullied, the Ostrite warriors immediately surrounded him.

The moment they did, a large group of Feilengcui Warriors also crowded over.

"What’s everyone thinking of doing? Trying to start a brawl again? Go and do what each of you is supposed to do!" Golinny scolded the Ostrich Warriors fiercely, then turned around and gave the Feilengcui Warriors a harsh tongue-lashing as well.

The Ostrich Warriors, with embarrassed faces, slowly retreated to a distance.

The Feilengcui Warriors obediently backed away, as if obeying the orders of a pub matron, not daring to utter a sound.

"Rodman, release General Boban," Liu Zhenshake said to Fat Luo.

Fat Luo nodded.

"Richard, aren’t you supposed to be heading to the front line today?" Andulan the elder hastily hinted Liu Zhenshake that it was time to slip away.