Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 533 - 113: If You Throw a Tantrum, I’ll Accompany You with a Drink_1

Chapter 533: Chapter 113: If You Throw a Tantrum, I’ll Accompany You with a Drink_1

The atmosphere at the banquet was indeed a joyous one, where hosts and guests were enjoying themselves immensely.

At least this was the apparent impression.

In the eyes of straightforward personalities like those of the Koala Bear Shaman and Raccoon Shaman, Lord Swan and the Overlord could be considered to be enjoying themselves, indulging in merry conversation at the banquet table. The atmosphere between the mentor and his disciple was particularly amiably; they were each telling good-natured jokes about each other. The esteemed status of the twelve primary shamans of the kingdom is not commonly associated with words such as "witty", "humorous" and "funny". In fact, Lord Mourinho has always portrayed a serious and proud image, anyway, the two Pier Race Scepter Shamans felt it’s more about the lineage of the teacher and student, and the interactions among one’s own people always are more casual.

As for how it looked in the eyes of several Fawkes Shamans, that is naturally a different matter.

After three rounds of wine, Lord Mourinho, in the subsequent casual conversation, fully embodied the demeanor of an ancient noble, his broad knowledge, his elegant and wise speech. His erudition made the shamans present felt somewhat inferior and ignorant, except for Wei An Great Shaman and Elder Andulan, who were wise men over five thousand years old, and the Fairy Dragons who were knowledgeable enough to converse with him, others didn’t even have a chance to interject.

Even as a Beamon Shaman, Lord Mourinho’s understanding of magic shocked even the two Fairy Dragons.

According to Lord Mourinho, there were twenty types of magic in total. When this number was announced, even the Fairy Dragons couldn’t quite believe it.

Seeing the peculiar expression on the Fairy Dragons’ faces, Lord Mourinho began to explain.

"These twenty types of magic are: Wind Element, Water Element, Fire Element, Air Element, Earth Element, Frost Series, Undead Magic, Metal Series, Plant Series, Flash Series, Space Series, Venom Series, Summoning Magic, Mental Series, Secret Language Series, Transformation Series, Prophecy Series, Holy Light Series, Singing Series, and the Time Magic created by Master Einstein, which has been lost." Lord Mourinho explained to everyone the origins of these series of magic: "Among them, the rare Summoning Magic, after the Battle of Heigar, the clever human Mages have been learning from Beamon Shamans, creating magic that summons magical beasts from the Otherworld, and like us shamans, they also fight with magic pets. However, they are more powerful than us, capable of summoning multiple beasts at once. The principles of this magic are the same as those of Undead Magic, except that the Undead beings have been replaced with inexhaustible magical beasts from the Otherworld. But the level of their magical beasts is a bit far from ours. Since Undead Magic and Dark Magic are not much different, I categorize them into one group, so I won’t elaborate on this. Prophecy Magic is a kind of magic specially practised by my witches. Through the eye of a crystal ball, they see the world and predict a general life course. Secret Language Magic has many types. For example, the Dragon Language Magic used by the Dragon Clan, which we all know, is one of them. But besides the Dragon Clan, I found that many super-level Warcraft also have their unique language to summon magic, so I categorized them as Secret Language Magic."

Liu Zhenhan began to admire the knowledge of the chief shaman from the bottom of his heart.

"You said these we all know, what about Transformation Series, Holy Light Series, and Singing Magic? What kind of magic are these?" Ruona was curious, could there be magic that even a Fairy Dragon didn’t know about?

"Then allow me to be presumptuous and discuss this with the two learned dragon clansmen." The chief shaman instructed the elf behind him, said two names, and asked them to come over.

After being whispered a few words by the elf, two of Mourinho’s followers immediately came over, a Mage and a Forest Druid. The Mage was getting on in years, dressed in a black mage’s cloak filled with symbols and magical notations. His body emitted strong Elemental Fluctuations. The age of the Druid was unknowable, his body covered with pendulous beards much like tree roots. The stout wooden staff in his hands was more suitable as a weapon than a magical instrument, with a large transparent amber embedded in the head of the staff. A uniquely large mosquito can be seen in the dark green amber, which is very special.

Everyone guessed that this mosquito might be a prehistoric giant mosquito, which might have been accidentally wrapped in flowing amber millions of years ago.

"Your transformation series magic, could it be the innate transformation technique of the Forest Druid?" Ruona laughed.

"Forest Druids transforming into bears and eagles, can’t be considered as magic... " Daisy began to ask, then suddenly stopped asking. She knew that the Swan Chief Priest could not be bluffing in this situation.

The Forest Druid pulled at the corner of his mouth, revealed an ambiguous smile and waved his staff to emit an amber light. The light became increasingly dense, enveloping the Forest Druid’s body like a fog, which gradually rose into the sky.

When the smoke gradually dispersed, a mosquito as large as a bucket appeared in the air. The mosquito’s abdomen had enchanting multicolored patterns. Its four pairs of wings were as strong as iron sheets; its proboscis was at least three feet long, shining with a indigo-blue light; its eight legs gripping a wooden staff tightly.