Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 905 - 209: Helen Time_4

Chapter 905: Chapter 209: Helen Time_4

"...The Thorny Armor Song just now is my Natural Evolution Battle Song, and I have taken the liberty of naming it ’Song of the Emerald Feather’." Helen’s words enlightened the human emissaries in the main stand, revealing that this was also a Natural Evolution Battle Song.

The human emissaries were filled with both envy and jealousy.

The young priests felt lucky that they did not have to compete with Helen on the same stage anymore, even doubting whether their clumsy Magical Beasts could break through Helen’s sixteen-faced Lightning Shield. The senior priests, on the other hand, were considering whether enrolling in the Cambridge Sacrificial College at their age would be considered shameful since its dean was so formidable!

There was also a group of people pondering the implied meaning behind the name ’Song of the Emerald Feather’ of this new Battle Song.

"Relying on the ’Kui Drum of Endurance’ and competing with Lord Ali itself signifies a kind of unfairness, and the sixteen-faced Lightning Shield is not my own strength, hence I suggest..." Helen, chest-thrust with a gesture to the stands around: "...Let’s consider this match a draw between Lord Ali and me, just for this time!"

"I agree with your decision, my Lady of the Storm, please come up to the stand first!" The red-robed Great Priest exclaimed exaggeratedly from the stand to Helen.

Liu Shock felt the anxiety of the red-robed Great Priest Brut under his robe, having bet on the wrong champion.

The beast trainers, finally getting their turn to perform, were driving the animals to participate in the procession. Yet, they failed to continue enjoying the accolades of the past; their spotlight had been stolen by the Cambridge High Priest. Now, there were no applause to welcome them, only a noisy, tumultuous debate that made the entire arena seem like a massive beehive.

Ascending to the stand, Helen was surrounded by His Majesty the King, the Archbishop, and a host of high priests and nobles. Only Master Qi Dan and a downhearted Kangaroo Priest, Lord Ali, were left standing alone off to the side. Liu Shock and Moer couldn’t get through to speak to Helen; even Liu Shock felt a bit helpless about squeezing through such a dense crowd.

Today was meant to be Master Qi Dan’s grand day to be crowned as the chief priest. The ceremony was supposed to be completed before the opening, but now, both His Majesty the King and the Archbishop seemed to have forgotten all about it, leaving Shaman Wei An visibly disappointed.

"Lady Helen, you should have followed up the ’Song of Agility’ with the ’Song of Strength Siphon’ to imbue the extracted strength onto the subject, thereby compensating for the weight and imbalance caused by the multiple armors," the Swan Priest pointed out from a professional standpoint, indicating Helen’s lack of experience in the field.

"Thank you for your guidance, mentor," Helen hastily responded with a bow.

Quite a few nobles, especially several of the Fawkes elders from the Senate, chased after Helen to boast about how handsome, young, and accomplished their relatives were, utterly disregarding the proper etiquette that should be observed in the presence of His Majesty the King and the Archbishop.

"Your Majesty, Your Holiness, ladies and gentlemen," Helen finally managed to interrupt the endless barrage of flattery, "I am sorry, but the recent match has severely depleted my Song power, and I’m afraid I need to withdraw for the time being."

A multitude of self-recommendations sprang forth, with offers of his escort, your tent, my terrace.

Helen, with a polite yet apologetic smile, made her way straight through the crowd to join Liu Shock and Moer. The crowd of fawning nobles lost their target and dispersed hypocritically, yet all eyes still covertly focused on the uncrowned Shaman of Divine Songs.

His Majesty the King glanced at Liu Shock and whispered to the Protocol Officer to continue with the ritual process of the Priestly Olympics, directing all participating priests to enter the arena immediately after the beast training performance.

"Well done!" Liu Shock laughed heartily, winking playfully at Helen: "Should I call you Princess Helen, or Lady of the Storm?"

"Commoner," Helen’s face was covered with a layer of frost: "Is my name something you, a lowly Pigiel race pig-faced person, dare to address so casually?"

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The internet was down this morning, otherwise, I would have updated earlier. I’ll try to write another Chapter by midnight. Everyone should develop a good reading habit, preferably checking for updates every night at 8 pm. Without any unforeseen issues, there will certainly be an update.

This book is a comedy, and there will not be any disgusting scenes; I reiterate this principle once again.

Alright, let’s see some monthly tickets, don’t be stingy with them.