Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 986 - 241: Chaos Arises_3

Chapter 986: Chapter 241: Chaos Arises_3

"Magic Sparkle" is also about levels and echelons. Sponge armor, Thorn armor are also forms of "Magic Sparkle," but when it comes to the Fairy Dragon’s Dragon Ball, the state of Elemental Immunity is definitely one hundred percent, and the ability to rebound elemental damage is also definitely one hundred percent, an absolute lifesaving move in critical moments.

"If the power of the ’Emerald Dream’ could be borrowed once more, that would be absolutely marvelous," Liu said as he mused on further, gradually getting lost in his wishful thinking. At that moment, he had already forgotten how intensely he had reacted when he first thought about extracting the Dragon Balls from the two Fairy Dragons.

"Richard, I think you should stop pondering and just let Ning Yu help Ruona and Daisy take out the Dragon Balls to take a look," Master Saint Chiao said with a hearty laugh, his hands skillfully drawing several mysterious gestures in the air. Along with these strange gestures, a circular balloon magically appeared at the master’s chest, as if pulled by an unknown force. The balloon twisted and changed shape, now round, now square; Puskas Master continued snapping his fingers, changing techniques continuously, and his mouth was not idle, trembling rapidly as he spoke to the balloon, perhaps chanting a spell. After a dazzling magic light flickered, the balloon transformed into multicolored, mesmerizing neon light and in an instant turned into a bursting bubble, like one blown by a mischievous child from soapy water.

At that moment, the sky above Sabak City suddenly resounded with a thunder-like thud. The rolls of thunder pressing down the clouds murmured lower and lower until it faded into the distance. This strange loud noise stirred the entire Sabak City into commotion, provoking a series of mad barking from dogs.

In the ears of ordinary people, this thunder-like murmuring might as well have been a deity suddenly issuing an edict from the clouds, but to those deeply knowledgeable about magic, it was a completely different matter.

This was merely a Qi Magic spell from the instructor level titled "Thousand Miles Voice Transmission"!

"Being with you somewhat damages my self-esteem, I am after all a Saint Chiao," Liu said, both enviously and jealously, to the elderly Puskas.

"Stop your chatter, come with me to the city gates to welcome the two Dragon Knights. I don’t want their arrival to cause any international disputes," Master Puskas said, though his words seemed casual, he was thoroughly pleased by Piegel Overlord’s subtly flattering remark, smiling so that his face was full of creases.

"Master! If you and the boss personally went out to greet visitors from afar, where would that leave our Emerald Dream’s face? We’ll go––––––" Immediately, a group of militiamen jumped up, pushing Liu and Master Puskas back into their chairs, and ran out of the inn like a gust of wind.

"Master, the Holy Vatican dispatching two Dragon Knights to pick you up, what exactly has happened?" Liu asked worriedly. "Could it be that Kantona’s Blood Infant from the Blood Elf great mage has put us in a situation where even you need the protection of warriors? But that’s just too damn exaggerated, right? Two Dragon Knights plus you––––could there really be such a formidable opponent on the Aegean Continent that requires you to be this cautious? Damn, if the Blood Infant is that powerful, I need to hurry back to Emerald Dream to hold the fort!"

"Though Kantona’s Blood Infant is formidable, it’s not to the extent you imagine. That Blood Infant originated from a mole cricket; besides its ability to burrow, there’s nothing else in it worthy of my attention," Master Puskas shook his head with a bitter smile. "There are many reasons for the two Dragon Knights coming to pick me up this time, but the main reason is undoubtedly one––––the Aegean Continent is going to be in chaos again."

"Chaos?" Liu chuckled, "When has the Aegean Continent ever not been in chaos?"

"You don’t know anything!" Master Puskas said a bit angrily, "Actually, speaking of which, the main cause of this mess is you!"

"Don’t start with me, throwing baseless accusations doesn’t work on me," Liu said with an unflinching face.

"That both Dragon Knights have come to see me can only prove one thing..." Master Puskas’s face wore a grave expression as he looked at Shocking Liu, "The Pompeii Empire and the Saint Francisco Empire have torn their faces off and are preparing for war."

"Pompei? Saint Francis?" Shocking Liu stuck out his tongue, looked around, and whistled slightly.

"That’s why I said you are the catalyst!" Master Puskas sighed, "Actually, I shouldn’t be so polite to you; you’re nothing but a troublemaker! Think about it, who dispersed the influence of the Saint Francisco Empire and the Pompeii Empire in Dorott? Who caused the previously balanced scales to tip?"

"While we admit that great men can change the course of history, we must also recognize that small figures can change the course of history as well." Yijiao laughed heartily from the side.

"Hehe, old man, you sure have a knack for spinning some twisted logic. It was clearly them who provoked me first, so why are you blaming me now? So according to you, my ’Emerald Dream’ should just be wiped out to prevent these two countries from fighting? What kind of logic is that? From my point of view, Pompeii and Saint Francisco are like dogs biting each other, a mouthful of fur. Let them fight it out as they desire; what does it have to do with us?" Shocking Liu let out a series of cold chuckles, "I’d be happy to see either of these bastard countries die. Don’t they like to bully others? Just let them go at it, and best if they both suffer. Then I’ll send in troops, charge through Dorott, and make a grand pilgrimage to Mount Hyjal."

"Originally, it indeed had nothing to do with me, but what’s the situation on the entire continent now? At most by next year, the Mute Moon will return to the Aegean, and countless armies from the Demon Clan will emerge from the splitting Space-time Rift! Once we can’t resist this force that has been accumulating power for ten thousand years, our Aegean Continent will be doomed. The crisis of national extinction nearly happened during the God-Demon War, do you think this time will be an exception? Common people are still foolishly self-righteous, completely unaware of the sharp guillotine hanging over our heads!" Master Puskas sneered with contempt, "Don’t think I’m trying to scare you; I’m absolutely not fabricating anything. Others might sneer at my words, but you shouldn’t be so vulgar, right?"

"Every time I see you, you always murmur this to me. Did you get any hint from the Prophecy Method? Also, I’m a bit puzzled. Considering the Demon Clan is about to arrive, it’s indeed time to prepare for war. Shouldn’t we stop infighting? Hasn’t each human kingdom received notice from Dragon City yet?" Shocking Liu asked curiously.

"Dragon City has only notified the Holy Vatican. There are too many human nations; Dragon City doesn’t have the time to notify each one individually. However, when the Holy Vatican relayed the information to the various human kingdoms, it seems most acted very cool, as if the Demon Clan either won’t come at all, or if they do, they’ll be skinned and deboned, left without a place to be buried," Master Puskas said, somewhat amused, "I feel like we humans sometimes humble ourselves in a way that seems endearing, but once we become arrogant, it just feels boundless."

"Humans have their own capital to be arrogant. Even Beamon, with its population of six million, doesn’t dare to be so bold; that’s only a third of Pompeii’s population." Shocking Liu shook his head bitterly, "Beamon’s regular army is only one hundred thousand, not even full-strength. Sixty to one recruitment ratio! Once there’s a war, if they double the army, normal production will completely halt. Not to mention anything else, if Beamon calls for a second round of reservist recruitment, aside from Wolf who can ensure both quality and quantity, other noble territories are done for. It’s likely that the Beamon Army will end up having soldiers who are both one and a half meters and three meters tall, so it’s still you humans who are truly cool."

"The Demon Clan aren’t pushovers either, unless this bunch of demons is still living in the Bronze Age. If that were the case, it’d be perfect," Master Puskas said, showcasing his imaginative talent, and as he spoke, he began to conjecture wildly.

"Hey—maybe the Demon Clan has already devolved to the Stone Age," Shocking Liu nodded earnestly.

"Get out of here," the Master suddenly laughed, and a large group of bystanders around them also burst into laughter.

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