Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 539 - 113: If You Act Wild, I’ll Accompany You with Wine_7

Chapter 539: Chapter 113: If You Act Wild, I’ll Accompany You with Wine_7

"Take it off now, and I’ll help you find a needle and thread to embroider it," Moer says ---- When Avril’s soul is in control, chaos ensues.

"If we’re going to play, let’s play big!" Liu, in absolute awe, immediately took off his robe: "Help me take off that flaming crane, and embroider the portrayals of Xu Dela and the dragon turtle on it, add a Guoguo next to it, two dragons circling above Guoguo’s head, riding on a flaming crane, and then the Pegasus ring spirit."

"Isn’t that revealing all your strength?" Moer questioned.

"Those who should know already know everything, I just need to hide one of them," Liu pointed to Tide Lord Gerein.

"Can we not embroider Jaina on the clothes? I feel it’s a bit disrespectful to Jaina." Gerein asked with a grimace.

"Gerein!" snapped Moer, glaring at him with a menacing stare, even though she knew that Avril, not herself, was in command, he still shuddered.

"Actually you can’t really blame Lord Mourinho... Think about it from the perspective of the Swan High Priest, a legendary priest who has been adored by everyone for so long, suddenly being outshone by a young priest who has just started his career. And this young priest comes from the Pigiel race of Beamon, which is the least productive in producing priests. Colleagues, if you were the high priest, would you feel an animosity towards this newcomer? And if you bowed down and asked him to be loyal, and he refused outright, wouldn’t you be more hostile towards him?" asked the senior Andulan, looking around at everyone.

"I wouldn’t," Liu immediately raised his hand.

"That’s because you only want to be a rich landlord, you have no ambition!" Andulan elder sneered, "Haven’t you seen Lord Mourinho’s ambition? He wants to set up a Knights of the Church. What does that mean? If you don’t have soldiers under your command, you won’t be taken seriously. If he has ten elite knight regiments in his hands, the position of the temple would be a hundred times stronger than it is now, and no prince would dare to bully the priests."

"Having armed forces may not necessarily be a good thing. What does he want to do, rebel? Ten regiments are a bit short for that, and the various Beamon tribes won’t agree either," Liu mumbled.

"Then how did humans manage to break away in those days?" Andulan elder laughed.

"The scriptures didn’t record it, this part of history has always been vague." Liu looked at O’Neal, the poet shook his head, "It’s a mystery."

"I know," Gerein cackled, "I’m just embarrassed for you guys. You don’t even know this interesting piece of history! Two and a half thousand years ago, the Mank Tribe took charge of the Mage’s Guild, along with temple priests and warriors, making up the frame of Beamon Army. In the name of protecting the mages, the Mage’s Guild established their own army, then slowly governed their own territories, began to ignore the orders, and reduced the interaction with various Beamon tribes. Fifteen hundred years ago, the human kingdom’s Great emperor Darius III officially closed off communication with the Beamon tribes, forbade inter-tribal marriage, and instituted a rule that Mank children should not be called ’human’ instead of ’monkey’ in school. Then I was locked up."

"Five hundred years later, the war between humans and Beamon began to explode. The ever-increasing human population needed the fertile plains of Kalimdo for survival. After the Battle of Heigar, Beamon lost almost everything – dignity, pride, honor. Even though Fawkes priests were cunning, faced with a major crisis, they defended Bemon’s last honor with their lives." said Andulan elder, "The Beamon warriors are no less adept in battle, the Beamon priests are no less brave, but Beamon lacks an enterprising and creative spirit. Humans organized dwarf, elves mercenaries and even recruited a large number of giants to join the war. They, themselves, also had the overwhelming advantage having mages and dragon knights."

"Now look at you Beamon, a thousand years ago your dragon priest was born a Soul Singer, a thousand years later, you, Dragon Priest Lord Richard, are also born a Soul Singer. Are there simply no common dragon priests born among you Beamon apart from relying on the fifty percent success summoning rate of natural born Soul Singers? Look at Humans, there has never been a break in the ranks of the Dragon Knights in the history of mankind, what does this mean?" Daisy snorted, "Unambitious, sticking to old rules! We, the Dragon Clan, simply look down on you guys!"

"How did this turn into a criticism meeting? Let’s continue with the problem just now: what should we do now? First, the issue of summoning militias to join the Knights, second, the issue of changing the shop to Medusa territory, third, the issue of me and Helen participating in the priest competition, fourth, should I help this guy find his lost Bird Clan?" asked Liu, changing the subject.

"Don’t dodge the issue, there are things, fearing to hurt Helen is useless! This is the reality!" Andulan Elder said sternly, "Lord Mourinho had no prior knowledge that you were bringing back the Worm Beamon. So, what he said about finding the lost Medusa tribe midway was just a pretense. Didn’t you see how overwhelmed Cui Beixi was at the time? This matter, obviously, was his spur-of-the-moment decision! The goal was to neutralize your great credit for bringing back the Worm Beamon! Otherwise, why wouldn’t he go save the Harpies? He needed to go back immediately to arrange everything! Because there wasn’t actually any dying Medusa found!"