Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1245 - 342 Wife_2

Chapter 1245: Chapter 342 Wife_2

"Tan Lang..." the Giant loli named Ji Sikaibi timidly called out to Liu Zhenhan, but just by looking at her appearance, it was really not easy to tell that she was a young girl.

"Richard, did you hear what Miss Ji Sikaibi just called you?" Rommel slapped his thigh in uncontrollable glee. "Richard, ’Tan Lang’ is an honorable term for husband in the desert. You can call Miss Ji Sikaibi ’Tan Nu,’ because that’s a term of endearment used for wives in the desert! Not everyone has the chance to marry the desert’s foremost beauty. Since ancient times, no average man has ever had a Beamon Giant for a wife, let alone a six-year-old Giant child bride! Hahaha..."

Liu Zhenhan rolled his eyes in exasperation. He knew his reputation was now in tatters. Even the most arrogant of nobles in Bimon Kingdom would never dare claim openly to have taken such a person as a concubine. Generally speaking, they would refer to her as a prized slave in their collection.

"Lord Rommel, you’ve deliberately insulted the Beamon Giant tribe. Aren’t you afraid disaster will strike you?" Ji Sikaibi furrowed her delicate brows, confronting the mixed-blood Fawkes with a face that shimmered with pain and defiance.

"It doesn’t matter. Coming to this world was a mistake; I’m not bothered by any disaster that may come!" Rommel responded with a carefree laugh, his eyes fixed on the dejected Liu Zhenhan. "My dear Richard, no one in the desert dares to provoke the Beamon Giants. There’s also a mysterious legend that anyone who deliberately insults them will face a great disaster!"

"Bullshit!" Liu Zhenhan sneered.

"I share your view. Heroes indeed think alike," Rommel said, clapping his hands with excitement. "Are you still wondering why there’s no Elemental Fluctuation within your body?"

"So it’s gone, no big deal!" Liu Zhenhan replied stiffly.

"Stubborn to the end," Rommel exhaled a long breath, looking relieved as he observed Liu Zhenhan’s ’dead pig not afraid of boiling water’ expression. "Richard, let me give you a compliment here, you are truly formidable! Over the years, no matter who my adversary was, no one has ever made me so wary. You’re the first, and surely the last!"

"Save it," Liu Zhenhan quietly prepared to spit at this handsome and charming face.

"The Elemental Fluctuation within you really is terrifying. Others are like a clear, shallow stream, but you, you feel like a deep, unfathomable pool. If that were all, it wouldn’t be a problem to let you go. But you’re a Shaman of Divine Songs who could create an army imbued with mid-level Magic Immunity!" Rommel’s hands trembled with intensity. "Do you know how powerful my ’Frost Trace Radiation’ Arsenic Giants are? Do you know how invincible they’ve been? Yet you destroyed my greatest creations so easily!"

"I know you were confident about that battle, but unfortunately, you underestimated Bimon’s strength," Liu Zhenhan said dismissively.

"It wasn’t Bimon I underestimated; it was you! I inspected every single Arsenic Giant corpse, oh the great Moni! Those terrible wounds! I never imagined that your Beamon warriors would all wield blunt weapons. I’ve been in the military for ten years, and this is the first time I’ve seen warriors with such weapons—only the strongest, intent on smashing their opponents, would dare to use them!" Rommel said with a bitter smile. "Even though Bimon Kingdom is doomed, having an adversary like you will definitely cause a lot of trouble!"

Liu Zhenhan felt a twinge of relief inside. Luckily, the exposure of the Shaman of Divine Songs was minimal, never coming to prominence in the World War. Spies from the various nations rarely gathered intelligence on the Shamans of Divine Songs. If this Rommel found out that eliminating him would dispose of all the Divine Song auras, who knows if he would kill him on the spot.

"Richard, I don’t know why, but from the first day I took you with me, I’ve always had this illusion that I was in the company of a powerful and evil demon! Can you tell me what evil thoughts and plans are simmering in your mind?" Rommel frowned deeply at Liu Zhenhan. "My sixth sense has never deceived me. At first, I thought you intended to attack Kalimantan City with terrible magic, but now that your Elemental Power is gone, why is my heart still trembling? Still palpitating?"

"Maybe you’re just guilty!" Liu Zhenhan’s heart tightened. This guy’s intuition was really sharp, true to an Elemental Power user.

"Perhaps I’m too sensitive," Rommel said with a wry smile. "These years, my nerves have always been on edge."

"What are your plans? Dare to share?" Liu Zhenhan asked with a stern face.

"No problem! Let me explain my plans to you," Rommel relished the flickering expressions on the face of the old rogue. "Honestly, the battle at Hu Ye Ancient City really spooked me with Bimon’s combat prowess. It’s clearly unrealistic to think that the Four Thousand of the Flying Camel Army could eliminate the Bimon Kingdom with its population of six million! So first, I need to sway His Excellency, Mulan Sultan, and Kalimantan’s Harifa Abdullah would be a perfect target! All of this depends on you, Richard, the Shaman of Divine Songs from Bimon Kingdom! But you’re too formidable. Therefore, you’re also my first target to deal with."