Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1214 - 329: A Difficult Surrender_2

Chapter 1214: Chapter 329: A Difficult Surrender_2

"Damn! You actually want me to look on the bright side?" Liu Zhenhan gritted his teeth and said, "How come when I listen to you, it feels like you’re taking flattening Bimon Kingdom as easy as picking snails with your fingers? That you’ve got it completely under control? Do you really think the Mulanese military is that strong? Don’t forget, in the Transverse Mountain Range, our three thousand men defeated your five thousand!"

"These are not for you to worry about," Rommel said disdainfully. "You’ll understand why I’m so confident in time."

The old rogue fell silent.

From attacking the supply base to luring the enemy deep, and even planting ambushes in the ancient city ruins, it wasn’t by Liu Zhenhan’s own means or just good luck that he was stationed in the ancient city. At this point, there would hardly be any Feilengcui warriors left. The splendid way this handsome commander employed his troops was indeed limitless, meticulously cautious in countless ways. Liu Zhenhan had faced many cunning opponents already, but compared to Rommel, they were all fools, including himself.

"Without kidnapping your princess to Mulan, my goal would be somewhat challenging to achieve," Rommel laughed heartily. "I’m thinking strategically, and you’re seeing things from the perspective of a single battle. We each have our own needs, and as you said, the outcome is unpredictable. You might not accept it, but we can have an in-depth contest when the time comes!"

"What king doesn’t have guards all around him? Assassination is not as easy as you make it sound," Liu Zhenhan sniffed. "Besides, are you not afraid I’ll turn Kalimantan upside down? After all, I am a Dragon Priest! Who dares to underestimate the Aegean Continent?"

"The assassination will be successful! I strongly believe that! You turning Kalimantan upside down? Haha... If you wish to, go ahead... I’m not mocking you, but you’ve already been eaten by ants," said Rommel, bursting into laughter. "Even though I heard you’re still a Dragon Priest, even the most powerful Aegean Dragon couldn’t swallow a city of 1.2 million people, so be wary of the Imam, bowmen, and ballistae in the palace."

The old rogue figured it out, given Rommel’s confidence to blatantly throw out such a statement. If Liu Zhenhan messed up, this Caliph Harifa Abdullah would not survive either; he was sure it would be a Bimon Shaman’s doing! Liu Zhenhan also believed that this man would not let him or the princess live either.

"You don’t need to worry about me eliminating witnesses afterward! I, Rommel, disdain such tricks! Believe it or not, I’ve said my piece! I need you alive to return to Bimon Kingdom so our Mulanese traders can spread the word back to our homeland, to cement this matter!" Rommel’s menace was fully revealed in those words, pinning down Liu Zhenhan’s concerns.

Damn your grandmother! Liu Zhenhan truly was at a loss for words. This guy had guessed everything, what more was there to say.

"Well? Do you agree or not?" Rommel looked at the silent Bimon Shaman, smiling and reaching out, "Try the grilled meat! Don’t be afraid of poisoning; I wouldn’t sully myself with poisoning food against an ally."

"Why would I disagree?" Liu Zhenhan sneered coldly, "Right now, this is my only option! As for whether you Mulanese bring one million or two million soldiers to the Donau Wasteland for revenge later, we in Bimon can only see it through to the end!"

"I always disdain battling unworthy opponents; there’s no sense of achievement!" The handsome commander’s face was filled with natural confidence. "You have at most half a year to prepare; I hope you can hold out a bit longer then!"

This naked contempt instantly ignited a fire in Liu Zhenhan’s heart. From beginning to end, this handsome commander had looked down on him, a feeling Liu Zhenhan hadn’t experienced for a long time.

"What bullshit are you spouting!" Liu Zhenhan stood up abruptly, glaring furiously at the Mulanese handsome commander, his face full of ruffian-like expression: "Do you believe I could kill you right now?"

"You’re disappointing me, not knowing how to be modest and restrained; you only deserve to scrape by in Bimon Kingdom." Rommel sat motionless, and suddenly a shadow sprang from behind him, helping him pour wine. "You can’t kill me; I’m also a Mage, and I study a type of magic you’ve probably never heard of, Shadow Magic!"

"I also have a Kagaride Gem; any harm can only shatter it, instead of hurting me!" The handsome commander raised his gem pendant again, the clear gem center featuring a small Fawkes proudly flicking its tail.

"I’m also a decent warrior; in my younger days, I traveled the ancient sandy paths to the far east and learned some self-defense techniques."

A deck of golden Tarot Cards in the hands of this refined commander shuffled into a long flail, and a card, like a swift bolt of lightning, suddenly shot towards Liu Zhenhan’s wineglass, cleanly slicing off part of the glass cup, making the edge flicker momentarily. Liu Zhenhan caught the card between two fingers, soft to the touch. Turning it over, he saw that this Tarot card was made of the finest silk, backed with a stiff paper.

"See this?" Rommel flashed his black-arrowed cufflinks. "This is made from human skin. I like tattooed human skin; it’s the finest form of human art, and I especially like to peel such souvenirs from my enemies."