Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1665 - 540: Vast River and Sky, 10,000 Miles of Frost

Chapter 1665: Chapter 540: Vast River and Sky, 10,000 Miles of Frost

"Do the cloud-based magic spells not belong to Jiulang either? Does that mean Jiulang doesn’t have any long-range magic?" Liu Zhenhuan immediately looked disgruntled; he now needed a great magician more urgently than a warrior!

Elise stared blankly at her adopted son.

"Golden Silk Cloud-stepping Boots" was a nice name, but what Xiao Kong had on his feet now were just a pair of muddied, grass-stained old boots. Upon close inspection, one could sense special elemental fluctuations from them. To ruin magical equipment and still keep it intact, this guy is truly someone remarkable!

"I too can play among the clouds and mists," Wei Zhi whispered to Old Liu. "We Mermaids and sea creatures swim in the Sea of Mist using the Mist-swimming Technique."

Oh no! I was planning to have the freshwater Mermaids produce a large batch of water-retaining badges to send to you Demonic Sea Clan, so you could invade the land and cause havoc for the Demon Clan! Liu Zhenhuan felt a chill run down his spine; it’s fortunate that Wei Zhi mentioned that, or else he would have courted disaster once again!

The Demonic Sea Clan’s population is larger than that of the Demon Clan, and their poison-based magic is lethally destructive. They walk on clouds and mist; if they really got the water-retaining badges, were able to replicate them, and take control of the source of production, wouldn’t that be equivalent to opening Pandora’s Box, harming not only the Demon Clan but the Aegean as well?

This is the ultimate move, it seems it absolutely can’t be used unless the nation is destroyed. Liu Zhenhuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead; this was a demon-counter strategy he had mulled over for a long time, and to think it was stillborn before even being implemented.

"Xiao Kong has also mastered two new spells, one is Clone Combat, which he didn’t use just now, and the other is summoning Jade Elements, though there aren’t any here, so it was useless!" Prince Tang Cang seemed eager for Xiao Kong to win the favor of the elders, pushing him hard.

"Clone Combat is similar to Fat Luo’s Mirror Image, not sure how many clones," Yitiao whispered in the boss’s ear: "This prince knows a lot about Aegean magic; the Jade Elements he mentioned might confuse you, but it’s actually a mutated form of summoning Earth Element, shorter but stronger, capable of uprooting big trees as cudgels, no, as weapons."

"Still no long-range attack magic?" Liu Zhenhuan rubbed his chin, secretly glancing at Prince Tang Cang, wondering how he could get that brawny monk who can cast water element magic from the prince’s hands.

"Don’t just stand there, everyone! Mysterious strong man prince, let’s come to Florence for a sit-down, and when Yitiao arrives at the Silk Continent, we can teleport you over through the magic teleportation array, not wasting your precious time; I’ll bring back Chief Deseli from the Southwest Province, and we can all study Su Jia’s mysteries together." Helen, quick-witted and astute, had already read Old Liu’s expression, and immediately invited the three Tang Cang monks to Florence as guests.

Unable to refuse such enthusiasm, a large group of towering Buddhist giants laughed and chatted harmoniously with Prince Tang Cang, noisily passing through the magic teleportation array.

Elise didn’t leave, staring blankly at Old Liu in a daze.

Liu Zhenhuan was also in a daze; the appearance of the Wind-hidden Pearl, Silver Serpent Pearl, and Xiao Kong had left him gasping for air, however, such good fortune seemed insufficient for future wars.

East! The distant and mysterious East!

How can I, in a short time, utilize the Silk Continent to replenish my ranks? Facing a good network of personal relationships, Liu Zhenhuan claiming not to feel tempted would be a lie; but as the leader of the Beamon state, he wouldn’t be so crazy as to borrow troops for warfare, no politically savvy individual would consider such a possibility.

"How great would it be if I could get a ’Fire-negation Pearl’!" Liu Zhenhuan looked up to the sky and howled; getting two Sequencer Pearls, but the combined power doesn’t match a single ’Fire-negation Pearl’; not having heard of this name is fine, but having heard it, he felt a bit unbearable!

"Among the Sequencer Pearls, the most expensive one is the Fire-negation Pearl, unfortunately, it was destroyed long ago, so boss, stop dreaming." Yitiao furtively glanced around, lowered his voice, and said: "Actually, Qingya Baoyu also has a Sequencer Pearl! Though nothing great, having it is better than nothing; for large army battles, that’s how it is."

The Qingya Baoyu mentioned by Yitiao is naturally Bai Suqing’s translation in Beamon language.

"Absorbing water pearl, right?" Liu Zhenhuan blurted out naturally without even thinking, as if he already knew.

"How did you know? She never dared to tell anyone she’s got this pearl!" Yitiao felt quite bewildered.

"Have there been any incidents like flooding the Golden Mountain and saving that scholar?" Liu Zhenhuan felt himself going insane; if Yitiao answered yes, he would definitely go insane immediately.

"No! Such a miraculous pearl that can hold a mustard seed within a husk, once exposed would invite trouble from the officials!" Yitiao shook his head: "Even if the officials don’t come, ’Yi Hua Palace’ will!"

"Yi Hua Palace again! What on earth is this Flower Court? How come even you seem so mysterious about it?" Liu Zhenhuan got irritated hearing this name, not for any other reason but for their involvement with his authoritative rule over the floral realm; much in this world is like that—not fearing your success, but fearing your success in my domain.