Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1421 - 407: Lost at Dawn, Regained Under the Mulberry Tree_3

Chapter 1421: Chapter 407: Lost at Dawn, Regained Under the Mulberry Tree_3

Gerein, wrapped in frost crystals, clattered up from the icy cold pool onto the bank, dark hollow eye sockets glancing at the enraged Flower Elves. With a loosen of his skeletal claw, a clang resounded as the frosty Chevrolet Battle Axe deeply chopped into the rock-hard frozen soil.

The Flower Elves suddenly fell silent.

"Let’s do this, I’ll help haul Elise onto the bank later!" Liu Zhenhan laughed, "puffing" a thick cloud of cigar smoke onto the miffed Flower Elves: "As for you Flower Elves, why not try and see, if dying in a fight could help you make more sense to me!"

"You..." Elder Cech’s forehead bulged with throbbing veins.

Dragon Knight Lampard swiftly drew out his Star Sea Longsword, the starry sharp blade pointed at the indignant Flower Elves, immediately calming the situation once again.

"Aren’t Holy Knights supposed to be the fairest among humans? Seems like today there’s some confusion over right and wrong?" Moon Elf Queen Liv muttered softly beside, instigating trouble, and received a fierce glare from Mourinho.

"Eliminating evil creatures is a duty of the Holy Temple! Flower Elves didn’t inform us about the Ice Eels in the Cold Pool beforehand, clearly showing contempt for the strength of a Holy Temple! Given your previous arrogant attitudes, I refuse to apologize to the ignorant and arrogant!" Knight Lampard said coldly, then giving Moon Elf Queen Liv a chilly glance: "I am a Holy Knight, but don’t treat me like a dogmatic fool."

"Why waste words with them! Since we arrived, they haven’t taken us seriously!" Beckham stood tall, curling his lips in scorn: "These Flower Elves must be insane to dare show us contempt!"

"Two humans acting as a guard dog for a Beamon, and so proud of it! Ha!" Elder Cech laughed loudly on purpose.

"If you cultivate for another thousand years, you might barely qualify to be my guard dog," Beckham spread his hands, unapologetically retorting.

"Alright, alright! We all love flowers, why must we create such discord! Let me handle this matter!" Mourinho grinned as he greeted both sides, gently pressing down on Lampard’s sword.

"Your Highness, may your judgment prevail," Elder Cech bowed to Mourinho gratefully.

"Richard!" Mourinho leaned closer, lowering his voice to Liu Zhenhan: "The Flower Elves are actually very petty and vengeful. I was actually planning to send some Flower Elf Exorcists to serve under you, why create such a deadlock? Upper Elves are just like this by nature, whether you get used to it or not, that’s how they have been throughout history! Without this pride, they wouldn’t be Upper Elves."

Liu Zhenhan rolled his eyes, feeling Mourinho was adept at speaking prettily, probably happy to see him and the Flower Elves get more strained, sparing him from someone horning in on his corner.

"The Ten Star Pearl Cold Pool is too domineering, even a feather falling in it freezes instantly, currently only you have frost-type magical beasts." Mourinho continued: "Richard, no matter what, you must stay and help me out this time! Tang Beryljenna’s body hasn’t recovered yet, I don’t want her to overexert herself! And for tonight’s confrontation against the Hell Black Dragons, I need you to back me up just in case!"

Liu Zhenhan felt a deep guilt towards the Ice Phoenix, and after a moment’s hesitation, he nodded reluctantly.

Actually, he was more curious to see how Mourinho would manage to capture all the Hell Black Dragons quietly.

Liu Zhenhan had calculated in his heart, managing to stealthily capture four live Black Dragons amidst an unsuspecting Fallen army was an impossible task—an undertaking a thousand times more difficult than simply slaying dragons. What trap could fool them? What trap could instantly kill four Black Dragons, especially since they had to be captured alive this time?

Should anything go wrong letting even one Black Dragon escape, the Bimon Kingdom would be in great trouble.

Although puzzled, Liu Shock still has a certain degree of trust in Mourinho. The old swan has many shortcomings, but at least he’s not a boaster, and since he’s so confident, we might as well wait and see.

"I remember you just mentioned, are the inscriptions on this stone pillar Dragon Clan runes?" While others were excavating the soil, Liu Shock had nothing to do, suddenly recalling what Axianu had said before they killed the Ice Eel, this ultimate transformation into Frosty Pichu, the Dragon Witch Queen, hasn’t reverted to her original form and it was also the first time she took the initiative to speak.

"There are many miracles of ancient dragons, this is a very powerful epic ancient dragon, setting a prohibition on its own treasure! I thought the Ice Eel was a Magical Beast guarding the magic core, who knew it wasn’t." Axianu was silent for a while, a bit reluctantly replying.

"You were probably a bit excited just now, weren’t you?" Liu Shock tilted his mouth, wanting to laugh but feeling shy to do so.

"The magic core of the Ten Star Pearl Cold Pool is these two stone pillars, inside there indeed should be a powerful guardian Magical Beast!" Axianu strained to decipher the text on the stone pillars, a bit dejectedly, "I guess it would only come out after the stone pillars were damaged, maybe I was just too nervous."

Liu Shock smiled, already having researched the Aegean and Axianu Imprisonment Spell Arrays back on Poseidon’s Island; Aegean Continent’s Imprisonment Spell Arrays, often placed in hidden locations, but the magic core is obvious, solely reliant on powerful guardians for protection, as long as the formation can be found, it’s not difficult to break with sufficient strength.

On the other hand, Axianu formations, which require intelligence and knowledge to locate the secret pivotal points, are more troublesome.

There are countless ancient ruins in the Aegean Continent, and ancient magic formations often protect treasures, with the Dragon Clan’s treasures likely being the most valuable. Thinking of this, Liu Shock was a bit excited.

"Go call Andulan over to take a look," Axianu said again: "Only wise ancient dragons can see through the deep dragon scripts, perhaps my understanding is biased."

"Let’s talk about it later."

Sneaking a glance at Mourinho and the Flower Elves who were digging the frozen soil, Liu Shock felt secretly thrilled.

Once these Flower Elves relocate, he’d call Nana, Daisy, and the Elder Andulan to inspect; if Ten Star Pearl Cold Pool really is an ancient dragon’s prohibition, unearthing the countless treasures buried underneath, wouldn’t he be making a fortune?

What does a guardian monster of the magic core matter? Even if an ancient Giant Dragon himself arrives, lined up by the Phantasmal Beasts, he’d have to think twice.

Iskosmi! This trip finally wasn’t a wasted effort. Liu Shock’s eyes moistened.

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