Boiling Beast Bloodline -
Chapter 1410 - 403: The War God’s Rumored Girlfriend
Chapter 1410: Chapter 403: The War God’s Rumored Girlfriend
Liu Zhenhan was beginning to get a headache.
Looking over the entire Aegean Continent, if one were to say which Wisdom Race was the most arrogant and looked down upon others the most, it would definitely be the Elves, no question about it.
This bad habit is actually present to some extent in every Wisdom Race; for example, humans look down upon Orcs, Orcs look down on Goblins, and Goblins look down on coblins; similarly, big city residents look down upon small city dwellers, small city dwellers look down upon rural villagers, and rural villagers look down upon the indigenous people living deep in the mountains and forests; however, none display this as blatantly as the Elves, who look down on all races other than Elves!
There’s a saying on the Aegean Continent, "In the eyes of an Elf, there is no hero."
This interesting aphorism indirectly reveals the most direct reason for the Elves’ contempt for other races —— they’re not pretty enough.
Liu Zhenhan believed that if it wasn’t for his identity being covered as a Flower King, the Flower Elves, with their ancient history and long traditions, would never have actively invited a Piegel to their door. They are Upper Elves, far from being comparable to the Forest Elves of the Fierce Tiger Mercenary Corps!
This time, the invitation from the Flower Elves could be the only opportunity for Feicui to obtain the "Eternal Moon Well" and the "Tree of Life" by peaceful means.
Without any prior kindness shown, to think of taking away the Tree of Life, which relies on the divine power of high-ranking Elf priests for growth, was completely out of the question, a foreseeable conclusion that nearly suffocated Liu Zhenhan with frustration.
What puzzled him even more was that for this meeting with the Flower Elves, Mourinho had even specially conferred upon him the title of kingdom envoy.
One would think that this opportunity would be the perfect chance for Mourinho to greatly expand his powers, the less interference the better. By involving him, what was he thinking? Could it be that meeting with the Flower Elves inevitably meant having to meet with him, as the Flower King, and reminding him not to spoil the good thing? The more Liu Zhenhan thought about it, the more he felt that was the only possibility, but after questioning Nini and Mai for a long time, they both adamantly denied that their most beloved father could have such narrow-mindedness and were firmly convinced that their most beloved father must have deeper thoughts.
Mari and they shared the same opinion, and so did Golinny.
Looking at these four foolish children, Liu Zhenhan really didn’t know what to say.
After being dressed up meticulously by Ning Yu, Liu Zhenhan, with a heart full of unease, arrived at the "Sea of Silence," the dwelling place of the Flower Elves in the Southern Cross Star Forest.
Welcoming Liu Zhenhan’s arrival was the Swan High Priest Mourinho, and the Vajra Magic Teleportation Array was located right inside the treehouse inn where the Swan High Priest rested; this room had windows on all sides, with hanging orchids filling the space, fragrant with flowers, all furnishings were simple yet not plain, purely winning with a quaint and rustic charm, exuding an elegant and warm sentiment.
"It’s been a while, my mentor, you’re still so handsome," Liu Zhenhan chuckled, the old Swan wasn’t dressed in his gold High Priest robe today either. Instead, he donned an Elf bridegroom’s attire, with a silver-white long shirt, suede boots, his platinum hair flowing naturally down with a Wisteria-patterned gemstone crown atop and a star-blue jade belt at his waist, casually inserting a gold flute, coupled with snowy white wings at his back, he truly looked indescribably handsome, refined, and dashing.
The old Swan opened his mouth, thoroughly sized Liu Zhenhan up from head to toe, finally shaking his head while smiling: "Indeed, it’s been a long time, Lord Richard, you have become even more handsome."
Today, Liu Zhenhan wore sunglasses and boots, clasping a strand of skull necklaces in his hand, sporting an old stretchy tank top on his body, exposing rock-solid muscles and chest hair, the sides of his head shaved smooth, with a long Mohawk-like hair growing out like lush grass from the cracks of stones; his whole person looked like a just-released thug; as for the two Frosty Pichus, one gold and one silver, perched on his shoulder, along with a plump parrot, they made his entire get-up seem rather incongruous.
It could be said that any one of the attendants standing behind Liu Zhenhan would be far more suited for an official visit than his current appearance.
This look was personally arranged for Liu Zhenhan by Ning Yu. Liu Zhenhan was originally prepared to wear a floral robe for the visit because Elves judge by appearances, but Ning Yu said that precisely because the other party judges by appearance, he had to be unexpectedly victorious, and this rugged look could give them a refreshing, enlightening feeling.
Liu Zhenhan took it seriously, ignoring the sly twinkle in Ning Yu’s beautiful eyes, just as he had said when using Ning Yu to deceive the Beryl Dragon Pearl ——— only those who look least like tricksters can swindle with no discussion.
"After I dressed Richard up like this, if he can still fool a Flower Elf beauty to come back, I really have nothing to say!" Ning Yu told the other Misty exterior matrons after Old Liu left, winning unanimous praise. Everyone said sister was wise, and the Flower Elf tribe also produces beauties, it’s not like that otherwise...
"Who is this...?" Following this, Liu Zhenhan noticed a rattan-woven lounge chair under the south window with an Elf woman lying on it.
She was a breathtakingly beautiful Elf beauty, her silver hair adorned with a Wisteria Crown spilling to the ground like a waterfall, one hand holding a scroll, and the other playing with a big red apple, her slender and delicate lotus-like feet were lightly shaking on a wooden table nearby, adding a hint of playfulness to her serene and noble temperament.
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