Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 596 - 125-126 Ginger Gets Spicier as it Ages_3

Chapter 596: 125-126 Ginger Gets Spicier as it Ages_3

Today, Daisy and Nana were no longer hiding behind their black capes as they used to. They fully revealed their beautiful faces. The originally vibrant yellow dragon horns turned into a jade-like lustrous warm color. Their slightly childish faces were sprinkled with the charm of first-time brides. They looked really enchanting.

Two fairy dragons were brewing "bridal tea". The main house woman was Ning Yu, and to respect her, they followed this ancient Eastern custom. Of course, Ning Yu had also prepared a big red packet for each person. Prince Guoguo, wearing a leopard skin tank top, jumped around everywhere, hiding two red packets in his pocket.

Both fairy dragons were heavily embarrassed by Master Puskas’s indirect teasing, their faces turned the color of burning coals.

Liu Zhenhan was cursing this old man in his mind, but still put forth a wide smile, going up to meet Master Puskas, and gave him a hug.

"Lord, indeed you are a heroic figure!" Master Puskas looked at Lord Piegel with a grin.

No sooner had the words been spoken than even Liu with his Great Wall-like thick skin could no longer just casually shrug it off.

Seeing Beamon’s oddly continuous silly laughter, the old man didn’t joke anymore. He quietly gave a rigid object to Liu Zhenhan.

It was a shield-shaped badge, with a black epiphyllum pattern and a skull symbol on it, and it felt heavy.

"A Death Lord Shield?" Liu Zhenhan looked around and pulled the old man aside, lowering his voice to ask.

"A triggered magic shield, this is indeed a good thing." Great Magician Saint Chiao nodded and whispered: "You’ve seen the power of this shield, as long as you don’t encounter master-level magic in a row, it shouldn’t be a problem."

"This thing is indeed not bad." Liu Zhenhan opened a secret compartment in his silver left arm and carefully placed the shield-shaped badge in it. Seeing Saint Chiao, the Great Magician, staring at him with doubtful eyes, Liu Zhenhan patted heavily on the old man’s shoulder: "Rest assured, I will definitely equip your daughter with this magic shield."

"I believe you will."

"You aren’t really trusting me." Liu Zhenhan laughed and asked the old man: "How did you get the Death Lord Shield?"

"Listening to you, I’ve adopted all these lowly means, like playing dumb and sly ploys." The old man said with an incredible sorrow.

"Could it be that Dragon Knight Gaxia and you old immortal have a thing?" Liu Zhenhan speculated wickedly.

"You... ..." Master Puskas experienced the cunning of this Overlord, after a daze, he shook his head helplessly. From his arms, he took out a belt full of bright stars and handed it to Liu: "Don’t make random guesses. Even though you defeated the Dragon Knight, insulting others behind their backs is not something you should do."

"What’s so special about this belt?" Liu Zhenhan felt the texture of the belt, guessing it might be made of some kind of rare magical beast skin. It seemed quite old. The surface wore a glossy shine from years of use and the metal bumps were neatly lined in a standard arrangement, rippling with a strong magical rhythm.

"This is the ’Belt of Giant Beast Strength’, made from the fur of the Faceless Giant Beast in the snowy field. It doesn’t have other functions, but it can make your power even stronger, and also it can add a little frost damage to the weapon." The Great Magician Saint Chiao lowered his voice: "This is a piece of magical equipment I got from an adventure in my early years, and it’s my only magical equipment. I’m giving it to you. You know what it means, right?"

"Even if you didn’t give me this belt, I would still give the Death Lord Shield to your daughter. You obviously don’t trust me. It makes me very sad." Liu Zhenhan sighed: "Do you know what? In this world, you are the only person who has known me the least time but trusts me so much. I swear on my life that I will never break the promise between you and me."

"Then return the belt to me." The old man reached out his hand.

"Why don’t you go eat shit." Liu Zhenhan rolled his eyes at the old man, sneered, shouted to the Centaur Archer Nedved, and the genius archer Geqin looked up and saw a dazzling object flying towards him. He reached out his agile left hand and caught it.

"God damn it! What about mine?" Gude recognized the belt was not ordinary, and his eyes instantly lit up. He turned his head and shouted at the boss who was whispering to the Great Magician Saint Chiao.

"And me!" Fat Luo also stepped forward, and O’Neal also followed him, seemingly ready to rob the boss if he didn’t give him one.

A large group of people all rushed up, even Guoguo stood on his tiptoes and looked up at Master Puskas.

A clear whistle came from mid-air, and Vieri, who was riding a beast, just landed from the air and looked in astonishment at these hobos.

After hearing the quick talk of Fat Luo and Barrett, Wei Heizi shrugged his shoulders and forcibly pushed his way through the crowd, making a human alley, and threw himself in front of Master Puskas. His fluffy hand, which was bigger than Puskas’s head, was spread out in front of him.

The eyes of Great Magician Saint Chiao almost popped out: "What do you guys take me for? A goblin trader from a thousand years ago? A wholesaler of magical equipment?"

"Stop making a scene. The Belt just now was a strength-adding belt. Do you guys still need more strength?" Liu Zhenhan couldn’t help but scold this group of flaccid people: "Go go go, all of you die off to the side."