Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1363 - 385: Powerful Weapon Makes Its Debut

Chapter 1363: Chapter 385: Powerful Weapon Makes Its Debut

All the headache-inducing issues remained unresolved, yet Liu Zhenhan unexpectedly brought forth the Golden Dwarves, a large group of males and females, young and old, who descended from the mountain trails clad in poorly stitched beastskin coats and plant fiber clothes, shrouded in ice crystals and chill. It seemed like the entire tribe had come down from Mount Tamerlarya.

All the Gnomes in Sydney City gathered around the mountain path to watch the spectacle, marvelling as they watched; these Dwarf children were much taller than them, truly robust. It was easy to distinguish the mages and soldiers: those in beastskins were definitely Dwarf Soldiers, and those clad in plant fibers were surely Dwarf Mages.

Liu Zhenhan found it all rather amusing. The descendants of Titans held a strong sense of their ancestral homeland and would rarely leave unless absolutely necessary, like in the case of Mud Giants and Buddha Giants. Only a part of the giants and dwarves tribe, like in Caiyu City which summoned only eighteen adult Sky Giants, responded to the "Douglas Storm Horn" ancestral summons. Liu Zhenhan had never heard of an entire tribe, families and all, like the Golden Dwarves responding en masse to such a summons.

The chieftain of the Golden Dwarves was named Claude, who was the father of the Dwarf mage Leimingdeng who had come to Ficeleeny to scout. Claude was an imposing old man with a robust physique. After briefly exchanging pleasantries upon entering Sydney City, the old man nearly shocked Liu Zhenhan with his straightforward request.

"Respected Lord Richard, I heard from Leimingdeng that there is a lot of gold here. Why not give each member of our tribe a set of outfits? I’ve never experienced the full power of a Golden Dwarf mage’s thunder spell in my life!" Chieftain Claude knocked on his chest as a casual salute, adding, "Our entire tribe of 472 Golden Dwarves came down from the mountains today just for the gold in Ficeleeny! With evil approaching the Aegean Continent, as children of Morading, us Golden Dwarves must arm ourselves to the death to defend our Aegean continent!"

Once the chieftain spoke, all the Golden Dwarves, big and small, cheered and punched the air; with such vigor, this muscular old hill actually turned out to be a mage!

Liu Zhenhan squinted skeptically at the old man, inwardly cursing, astonished at how such words could be bluntly spoken.

"That feeling must be really great!" Yet the Dwarf chieftain seemed utterly oblivious to Lord Richard’s differed expression, deeply indulging in his own fantasies.

"Respected Lord! Don’t forget me! I want a Golden Warhammer weighing five hundred pounds! Anything lighter doesn’t feel right in my hand!" Dwarf female warrior Browning added fuel to the fire. She was the mage Leimingdeng’s twin sister, her body robust with a five-foot-long braided beard; if not for her somewhat clearer voice, it would have been difficult to discern her as a female king of the hill, given that male and female dwarves both had equally dense beards, and outsiders often couldn’t tell them apart.

Liu Zhenhan was both angered and amused, shaking his head constantly.

"Is it too difficult? Then make it four hundred pounds," said Browning as she saw the Lord frequently rolling his eyes and waving his hands, "It can’t be any less! I’m not used to lighter hammers!"

Like all fierce female warriors, for the sake of convenience in combat, she even cut off her cumbersome right breast, giving her gestures an amusingly awkward, half-sea-water, half-fire appearance.

"I can guarantee each of you a suit of golden armor, and a complete set of gear for the Dwarf mages. As for each of the Dwarf soldiers having a heavy warhammer—providing those isn’t really a problem, but..." Lord Richard sighed regretfully, "...but those warhammers absolutely cannot be used for fighting! Because my gold coins are only enough to provide forty of the Golden Dwarf soldiers with small flying hammers, this matter I’ve already discussed with Mage Leimingdeng. If you really wish to meet your requirements, please grant me more time to prepare..."

"To possess such an abundance of gold, you’ve already won the utmost respect of our entire tribe!" Chieftain Claude thumped his chest loudly, "In the near future, I truly believe you will be able to arm all of our tribe!"

Liu Zhenhan’s hair stood on end as he internally marveled at the grandiose claims he had made, not knowing how he would be able to fulfill them in the future.

Since the Golden Dwarves had arrived, Liu Zhenhan had no excuses to stay in Sydney City anymore, scratching his head as he returned to Ficeleeny. As expected, Ning Yu wouldn’t speak to him, her face cold as ice. Daisy and Nana were still okay; after all, the private lives of male giants on the Aegean Continent were much more exaggerated than Richard’s, and the myriad types of Sub-dragon Magical Beasts were proof of this. If this was the case, what happened that they couldn’t get over? Feigning coquetry was all just a part of the act.

During the banquet held for the Golden Dwarves in the evening, Liu Zhenhan was particularly uneasy. Ning Yu gave him face enough to keep him company, chatting and laughing with the Dwarf chieftain and frequently encouraging him to drink. The lord’s gracious demeanor and the breathtaking beauty of the lord’s wife deeply impressed all the Golden Dwarves. Unaware of the background, Chieftain Claude greatly praised the perfect match between Lord Richard and his wife, causing Liu Zhenhan to blush deeply.

From the moment he returned to Ficeleeny, Ning Yu hadn’t spoken a single word to him, and he truly wondered how she managed to do that in social settings.