Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 637 - 135: Bend the Bow and Wheel the Horse_2

Chapter 637: Chapter 135: Bend the Bow and Wheel the Horse_2

"Impressive." The overlord squinted, mocking the mammoth warrior, "Did you, Korina, make a move? You’re a good comrade, I know you wouldn’t do that."

"I actually wanted to," Korina stroked his bald head and begrudgingly replied, "The Mastiffs all rushed forward. Bellamy claimed he will fight anyone from the mammoths who came to assist him. He single-handedly fought against three fierce Python warriors from Medusa’s snake-men. Oh, Obischillaci! Those tall and robust warriors, around 2.5 to almost 3 meters tall! I think their tails, when fully extended, should be as tall as me. But they all fell under Bellamy’s hand. However, Bellamy had to taste a smack on the face with a tail, a signature mark was left on his face. It threw both Lady Cui Beixi and Elder Andulan into a gloomy mood."

"We should maintain a good relationship with our neighbors. They’re just a hundred miles away, such actions have bad implications!" Liu Zhenhan, adopting the tone of a political commissar and the expression of an instructor, gently persuaded. "I heard that the Senna warriors of the Medusa clan, with their tails straightened up, are even taller than the deer tribespeople. Next time, try to knock down a few of them."

"How can they fight with their tails straightened up? Huh, Medusa is no good, their bones are too soft and dislocate easily." Bellamy laughed, "The big fellas like Korina, with a flick of their tails, whether they are Senna warriors or Python warriors, would knock them all down to eat dirt. In winter, they like to hibernate. They cause trouble the first thing they wake up, and for some reason, they always mess with us Centaurs."

"Exactly, if Gude were at home with his fiery temper, he’d surely ransack their nests and give them a good beating, shedding their skin in one go." Korina chuckled mischievously.

"Right! Aim for the seven inches under their necks! I have some experience with it. I’ve eaten quite a few pythons before, the taste is just too excellent." Old Liu tried to share some of his experience with a smiling face, but suddenly became serious, "Unity is important! You, Bellamy, as a blond handsome man, should marry a few snake-women to eliminate the problem."

Damn it! Both militia leaders had a moment of embarrassment with their facial muscles twitching awkwardly.

The penguin butler Jabbar quickly arrived at the noisy scene. Seeing the overlord’s sudden appearance, the butler maintained his usual composed demeanor. He first arranged for a group of Tauren elders and women to dine, then turned to report the situation to the overlord. The butler was truly capable, the beautiful maiden Medusas were actually hired by the elegant Mr. Jabbar from the Medusa territory. Every one of them was an attractive maiden, especially selected to serve as maids in the City Lord’s Mansion of Feilengcui.

Among the Beamon nobility, it was an unwritten rule to use maids for bed servicing. A practice dating back thousands of years ago to restrain nobility’s power.

Liu Zhenhan was seriously impressed by his own butler. What level of skill was that?

The overlord released all the commodities extorted from the human world, making the two Fawkes accountants’ eyes sparkle as they dove into a detailed inventory check. Seeing the items from the procurement list, Mr. Jabbar’s face beamed with a visible sense of achievement.

Elder Andulan arrived a bit later, warmly inquiring about Liu Zhenhan’s well-being.

"Your nose seems to be growing more and more handsome." Elder Andulan playfully teased Liu Zhenhan. Having not seen the overlord for a while, the elder thought Liu Zhenhan appeared slightly different, especially his nostrils. Those being around him all the time did not notice, but after a short separation, the elder found this a bit odd. Liu Zhenhan’s features seemed to have become more prominent.

"Oh, I don’t know. My nose was injured once in the human world, now it may be growing a bit erratically." Liu Zhenhan laughed awkwardly.

This explanation was not really necessary. Most Beamon, including humans and excluding specific racial features, didn’t have significant differences in appearance. Nevertheless, the nose was a distinct feature of the Piegel race. This change only made the eccentric overlord appear even more comical. Being known for his quirks, this did not dent his reputation in any way.

"I’m currently hosting a few chieftains from the Mink Clan, would you like to meet them too?" Elder Andulan winked at Liu Zhenhan.

"Mink Clan? Water Mink People? Are these clumsy amphibious Beastmen also thinking about joining our Feilengcui militia?" Liu Zhenhan laughed out loud, "If they were strong warriors, I might consider it, but I don’t need weak ones. Just refuse them on my behalf."

"Ignorant!" Elder Andulan sighed as he patiently explained, "You should brush up on Beamon history. A thousand years ago, guess which race had the honor of serving as ’Saintess’ in the Bimon Temple to guard the altar’s flame?"

"Which race?" Liu Zhenhan had always been bored with ancient history, particularly intricate rituals in the ancient Bimon Temple. Though it was a kind of worship, he had zero interest in understanding every aspect of it.