Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 349 - 75 Intentional Calculation Unintended_3

Chapter 349: Chapter 75 Intentional Calculation Unintended_3

The Musketeers were transported back in batches by the Giant Crane. Given their speed of march, they would probably be caught by the Slave Hunter Team of the Shalba family before they reached home. After all, a Musketeer was almost as valuable as a fine Warhorse.

The Fairy Dragon brought over three hundred Gnome warriors from the Goblin tribe on Razor Mountain overnight. She might have known that the militia might not listen to her, so she assembled a reserve team. After all, the Gnome soldiers’ spears and shields were readily available in Witherspoon City.

As soon as the twelve Tauren craftsmen learnt that Witherspoon City was about to face a battle, they stopped their work, flung their blacksmith hammers over their shoulders, and rushed over with the Gnome warriors.

When Liu Zhenhan and Cui Beixi were returning from the temple, they brought back a beggar Snail Man. This Snail Man named Yangkov had a talent for metal casting, not sure if it was out of gratitude or innate ability. Although he lacked physical strength, his keen sense of the forge made him become the Fairy Dragon’s favorite apprentice and the leader of a large group of muscular and chaotic Tauren blacksmiths.

Snail Man Yangkov received a severe scolding from Liu Zhenhan.

This group of Tauren blacksmiths was a treasure. Liu Zhenhan had collected many bronze weapons from the Goblin robbers and planned to reforge them into a new batch of weapons. Imagining if there were any damages on the battlefield, this thought alone would drive Liu crazy.

Since Earl Casano led the Scout team and never returned, the humans indeed hastened their march. More scouts were also deployed, but in front of Liu Zhenhan and Guoguo, the scouts could only survive for up to half a day at most.

In order not to overly stimulate these humans, Liu Zhenhan occasionally turned a blind eye and left one or two scouts to report back the withdrawal situation of Witherspoon City.

Count Totti, a graduate from the Holy San Francisco Empire’s Military Academy, was no mediocre. When many scouts dispatched did not return, it proved that Beamon had detected their actions. The Count then decisively ordered the supply team to move along quickly and speed up the march.

He sent out ten scouts today, all of whom were carefully trained experts from his family. However, only two returned that night, and both were injured and bruised.

The scouts for the past few days could not confirm the situation in Witherspoon City. It was only confirmed today that the Beamon in Witherspoon City was indeed retreating. This news was already expected by Count Totti. When it was confirmed, he felt even prouder of his excellent judgment.

But the other words of the two scouts made the Prince Consort frown.

"I was beaten by a Frost Snow Pichu Beast riding a parrot," a scout with a swollen and skewed mouth struggled to report.

"I was beaten by that thing too!" said another scout, "That Frost Snow Pichu Beast wore a bear skin hat and sunglasses."

This scout had half his teeth kicked out, with blood lingering on the remaining gums.

"What do you think, Master Fran?" The Prince Consort turned his gaze to the most knowledgeable Mage, Fran.

"Let them go." Master Fran closed the magic book in his hand and smiled, "Our scouts obviously cannot accept the reality of being defeated by Beamon warriors."

"Frost Snow Pichu Beast, haha... Although we don’t understand Beamon sacrifices very well, according to my analysis, the chance of Beast sacrifices appearing Frost Snow Pichu Beast should be lower than Dragon sacrifices." The Court Magician, Otigha, also chimed in.

Master Otigha was wearing a fiery red magic robe with complex and profound symbols on it. Even in the dark, it glowed red. He was a Fire Elemental Mage who had recently become a Court Magician. Despite not having Master Fran’s ability to master two kinds of magic, his expression showed an arrogant and complacent nature more directly than anyone else. This expression would only be eroded by the harsh years after suffering setbacks.

He was indeed proud. Otigha was mentored by Master Stefano of the Holy San Francisco Empire. Among the mages who highly valued family, his arrogance was absolutely justified and reasonable.

This time, the Shalba family did not invite him. It was Master Fran who privately asked him for assistance. There were many cases of mages helping each other out. Otigha had a high-level Fire Elemental magic scroll called "City Burning with Earth Fire" bestowed by the magic tutor Stefano. Fran, although specialized in Space Magic, also mastered Fire Elemental Magic. He planned to consume the powerful magic scroll somehow to stabilize his position in the country. Of course, such a cunning plan could not be noticed by the arrogantly ignorant Otigha. The Shalba family would certainly welcome such magical assistance.

Every mage had his own followers, from thieves and swordsmen to archers. The followers and apprentices of these two masters alone formed a formidable fighting force, which made Count Totti extremely delighted.

The thought of getting close to Witherspoon City tomorrow afternoon and capturing those beauties ignited a blazing flame in the Count’s heart.

"But don’t forget that Beamon warriors’ physique is very, very strong. We better plan the rhythm of the attack again." Jennifer, the female head of the "Metal Rose" mercenary group, frowned.