Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 390 - 85 Vanity Fair_2

Chapter 390: Chapter 85 Vanity Fair_2

"You little rascal! All you do is extort me!" Shaman Wei An squinted his mung bean eyes, looked at Korina and then looked at Richard beside him, saying, "Always playing the fool! Would you come to me if the rhino’s leg was broken? This Western Front War, the Monk Corps of Heigar greatly demonstrated their power, shocking the entire kingdom. I heard there is an elder monk who is extremely formidable; his rate of healing is superior to that of one hundred witch doctors!"

Richard brushed it off, unaffected.

"What a pity about the two woolly rhinos, their bones have healed. Even a revered elder like Andulan probably can’t help now," the snake mistress teacher lamented.

"Isn’t that easy? Just break and reset the bone," Richard squatted down and, grabbing the horn of the rhino, pushed it down. He then stepped on its circular leg and twisted it forcefully.

A cry of pain from the rhino and a couple of cracking sounds later, its leg was cruelly broken once more.

Richard then lifted another rhino with a circular leg. This time, he used a hand blade and its thick leg was severed with two slaps.

"Witch doctor! Monk!" Piegel shouted, leaving the two writhing woolly rhinos he’d just called for assistance.

The two heavy woolly rhinos, in Richard’s hands, could only twist their bodies in vain before their legs were cruelly broken. Upon seeing this scene, Master Qi Dan felt his eyebrows twitch uncontrollably.

"Richard... where did you find so many Beamon warriors?" Master Qi Dan squinted his mung bean eyes, darting around, as he quietly asked Richard.

"Honorable Master Qi Dan, these warriors are all adventurers that Richard befriended during his trials," the snake mistress smiled subtly at the Great Shaman.

"The Orephin Tribe is only a thousand strong. They are either followers of high priests or serve in the Imperial Guard of the Royal City. The current Turun Corps in the Northeastern Province only has 54 Brute Warriors. However, Heigar alone-deep territory possesses 23 adult mammoth warriors. Not to mention Pier, the Mastiff People, and the Hippo! It’s incredible that you could even gather these wandering poets. It’s no wonder you were able to defeat three thousand human mercenaries with just these few. " Master Qi Dan happily nodded his head.

"One good soldier draws out more. " Richard introduced Elder Andulan to the Great Shaman.

Elder Andulan and the Great Shaman are both aged creatures dating to more than four or five thousand years. Andulan, who spent many years in the human world, carries the refined taste of ancient high society, much to the liking of Shaman Qi Dan. Further, the Damai tribe and Modell tribe do have some bizarre connections in their bloodlines, so the two old spirits hit it off right away.

After short polite exchanges, Count Totti, a vampire, was brought to the special torture cave to interact face to face with Master Qi Dan.

After witnessing the magic of Andulan’s "Prayer Comforting Technique" during a nearby live demonstration, the Great Shaman Qi Dan held Richard’s hand tightly and refused to let go.

Such a show of affection gave Richard the shivers.

After Totti received treatment, his broken ribs were not fully healed, but the pain had lessened significantly, making it at least bearable.

Seeing that the great shaman of one of the five Beamon provinces is standing before him and that the pitch-black cave began to empty out, Count Totti started thinking rapidly.

Using an old trick, Count Totti once again made the same offer he had made to Richard, except this time it was for the Northeast Temple. Of course, Count Totti wasn’t dumb, and he also proposed several enticing terms for Heigar.

As the snake mistress said, the offer of providing a path to Mount Hyjal was simply too much for Beamon to refuse, and Shaman Wei An couldn’t find a reason to decline.

"I can represent the temple and accept your request." After some consideration, Master Qi Dan abandoned his former hesitant demeanor, and solemnly reassured Count Totti.

"I’m so grateful! May I ask the honorable Great Shaman... when can I leave?" Count Totti desperately glanced at Richard.

Apparently, the son-in-law of Dorott did not want to stay in Heigar for even a second longer.

"You can leave, but you’ll have to come back again, and next time, bring your uncle, the Marquis Capello, with you." Shaman Wei An chuckled.

"Have to come back? Bring my uncle?" Count Totti rolled his eyes.

"We need to go over some things in more detail and it seems that you don’t make the decisions for the Shalba family, your uncle does. Of course, you can choose not to come back. However, I have here a thousand human prisoners who have all watched you transform into a vampire. If you don’t return, you’ll have to worry about one thing. What if these one thousand people all return to Dorott... a thousand mouths! If even one person talks too much, the second son-in-law of the Danze family also happens to be a knight of the Holy Vatican. They’ll be on one side and you, a vampire, on the other. So..." Shaman Wei An stretched his lips into a smile.