Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 697 - 146: A Thief’s Bite Imprints Deeply_1

Chapter 697: Chapter 146: A Thief’s Bite Imprints Deeply_1

Lord Mourinho, the head priest, seemed to have been thriving in Mosoburada City recently. Upon his arrival, not only did the Lady Overlord of Mosoburada City, You Yue’er, come to greet him, but also the Lady Overlords of the other seven Dark Elf main cities had to do the same. The only one who didn’t move was Benitez, the prince of the Blood Elves. Jealousy was written all over his face.

No matter what era it is, as long as the situation between friend and foe is unclear, even the brazen Fallen Elves would not dare to ignore the presence of a high-ranking Beamon priest. In the history of the Pan Continent, the Beamon Empire held an absolutely dominant position. A team composed of a Mage with a Leed Badge, a Beamon Knight with a Misa Badge, and a Shaman with a Medusa Badge, was always the center of attention wherever they went. And Lord Mourinho, the chief priest, indeed had such impressive credentials.

From the brief conversation between the Feilengcui Overlord and the Swan Priest, any Fallen Elf with eyes could see that the two Beamon priests were just pretending to be friendly. As for the followers of the two Beamon priests, they were even more direct. While their bosses were embracing each other warmly, they did not hold back at all. The human swordsmen and mages around Lord Mourinho were somewhat restrained, but the guards under Liu Zhenhan were not easy to handle. Their provocative gaze was thrown over arrogantly.

This sort of situation was nothing new for the Fallen Elves, who were often embroiled in infighting. Within the Drow Elves, the open and covert struggles between different families often resulted in family extermination. Compared to this small friction displayed at their first meeting between the two priests, it seemed normal to both the Blood Elves and the Dark Elves. In the history known by the Fallen Elves over ten thousand years ago, the four main clans of Beamon - the Bird Clan, Aquatic Clan, Beast Clan, and the Bug Clan - were all rife with internal conflicts.

However, today’s protagonist was obviously not the majestic Swan Priest. After some meaningless greetings, a large group of Fallen Elves, accompanied by Liu Zhenhan, went to the Overlord’s mansion in a casual manner, leaving Lord Mourinho alone at the gate of Mosoburada City.

"He is so handsome." The young nun Joan of Arc held Liu Zhenhan’s sleeve tightly, frequently looking back, and couldn’t help but kept praising.

If you want to describe in detail how handsome and elegant Lord Mourinho is, I’m afraid it would take two days to finish talking. After Liu Zhenhan got praised by the young nun, he couldn’t help but look back. Lord Mourinho was comforting the two Dark Elf females who were rescued at the checkpoint, and within a short time, a circle of elves had already gathered around him.

"You don’t know, this old swan is a heartbreaker." Liu Zhenhan looked around and quietly said to the young nun.

"Really?" Joan of Arc opened her mouth wide and said with a remorse face.

Liu Zhenhan lied casually: "Don’t the boys in your Vatican choir have the same rules?"

"Then you shouldn’t go as a Twelve Priests." The young nun paused for a while, said shyly.

Guoguo, wearing a steel helmet, stood on Liu Zhenhan’s shoulder, shaking with laughter. A few Beamon guards wanted to laugh too but didn’t dare.

"Actually, Guoguo is very suitable to be a priest."

Guoguo immediately took off her steel helmet, her small mouth pouting high.

Liu Zhenhan was laughing at one side while observing from the corner of his eye and just happened to see the Swan Priest also staring at him from a distance. He felt a slight movement in his heart. If he could join forces with Lord Mourinho, who had a pair of twin magic pets, a phoenix, and a roc, probably ...

About this idea, Liu Zhenhan could only give a bitter smile. One mountain could not accommodate two tigers. How could Lord Mourinho accept him, a third-generation priest of the same level?

The battle for the Underground Continent, this strategic buffer, is of crucial importance to Liu Zhenhan. He is indeed worried that Lord Mourinho will stick to him stubbornly. His little trick would be easily exposed if anything was revealed in front of Lord Mourinho, a wise priest.

Liu Zhenhan, although a little silly, managed to figure out this relationship. The social structure of the Fallen Elves is different from that of the surface world, so they don’t need to keep secrets. As soon as he stepped on the drawbridge at the city gate, he was attacked by the War Ancient Tree. This obviously indicates that the news of the magic teleportation array he planned to provide had already spread within the Dark Elves. Plus, the matter regarding the candidate for the "Sunlight Baptism Ceremony" was likely no secret among these Dark Elves. Otherwise, several Dark Elves would not have tried to ambush him right after he crossed the drawbridge. This clearly shows that some Dark Elf females, smitten by the Swan Priest, feared an unfavorable fate would befall him during the perilous Fallen Ritual, and thus planned to take radical measures.