Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1321 - 368: Eight Strategies Against Demons (Part 2)_3
Chapter 1321: Chapter 368: Eight Strategies Against Demons (Part 2)_3
"Kill!" With just one word, the Beamon king plunged the midsummer night into a winter that was three feet deep in ice.
"Great!" Liu Zhenhan laughed. "I demand that all Pier nobles immediately hand over all Musketeer servants in their possession to me! I have calculated it, there are at least three to four thousand Musketeers that have not yet arrived at Fei Lengcui!"
"This has no precedent... Without rightful authority, to deprive nobles of their servants, this..." His Majesty the king was a bit embarrassed.
"I can exchange them with honey juice, one hundred pounds for each Musketeer! Your Majesty, don’t be in a hurry to answer me yet, I still have demands!"
"More demands? Alright... go on..."
"I demand that the kingdom immediately abolish the law that imprisons Doug Tribe Mastiff People for ’excessive appearance.’ Furthermore, I demand, in my capacity as the Shaman of the Summer Palace, that all the Beamon People be officially titled ’Priests of the Summer Palace Sharoman.’ I also demand the transfer of all the elite river hippo bards of the House Clan as vassals to Fei Lengcui! Even more, I demand the immediate annulment of Chekin Clan’s inherent identity as prostitutes, I need the kingdom to publicly acknowledge the Plutini descendants’ priest status, and restore the emblem, honor, and noble title of the Hegemonic Singing Family!" Liu Zhenhan continued to fire off demands like a machine gun. "My final request is for the reinforcement of one hundred Golden Star Shooters for Fei Lengcui, to train my Musketeers to become Golden Star Archers in a short period! If the above requests cannot be fulfilled, then consider the eight strategies for demon pacification null and void, and take it as if I farted!"
"Outrageous!" Sal His Majesty burst into a rage. "This is pure hooliganism! The behavior of a ruffian! This is extortion! Who ever threatens a kingdom like this?"
The generals and the head priests were all stunned, only Mourinho was smiling.
Liu Zhenhan was also laughing without a care in the world.
"The Mastiff People’s prisoner status will be annulled, the Beamon People titled as priests, and the transfer of all hippo bards as vassals to Fei Lengcui can be approved by me! As for the transfer of one hundred Golden Star Shooters, that’s just unrealistic—a hundred, you say? Richard, how could you have the audacity to even ask? Twenty Golden Star Shooters and eighty Golden Star Archers! It’s settled! As for Chekin’s annulment of prostitute status and the recognition of the Hegemonic Singing Family’s noble status, even though I am the king, I don’t have the authority to decide on this alone; I must consult with the Elders’ Council and the Temple." His Majesty Sal suppressed his emotions and tactfully said, "Richard, you should be understanding of my predicament and not put me in too tough a position."
"Your Majesty, you can take your time to discuss it with the Elders’ Council and the Cardinal! There’s still half a year, I’m in no rush!" Liu Zhenhan’s face was shamelessly complacent. "Whenever you’ve discussed it and my Giant Ant Thousand-Mile Horses, the Totem Pillars of War Songs, magic teleportation array, and Seven-degree Gold Rings are ready, then you can label me as a ruffian or a hooligan, say I’m blackmailing or extorting, I don’t care! After all, those are my conditions. Do as you see fit!"
His Majesty the king now recognized the might of this Shaman, and couldn’t help but be torn between laughter and tears. Could a spokesperson of the God of War really kill or flay? What a massive stance he was taking!
"Your Highness, by doing this, you are clearly establishing a fourth major power between the Elders’ Council, the Temple, and the king— the War God’s Summer Palace!" Taige Clan’s high priest Lucio spoke softly and delicately.
"Sir, if that’s what you think, then you are mistaken," Liu Zhenhan laughed unrestrainedly and mockingly tapped his nose. "The Summer Palace never ’needed’ to become a power structure—it has always been one! Why? Hehe... Haha... Hehe... Because the Shaman of Divine Songs is me."
"I admit that," Sal His Majesty chuckled.
"I acknowledge it too," Mourinho nodded.
"I’ve thought so for a long time," Prince Kahn shrugged.
"Let me put it this way, my liege, regarding your demands, I will respond as quickly as possible. If there’s really no way, I may just have to resort to the same threat tactics you employed! However, you must also be psychologically prepared, after all, sometimes tradition cannot be overstepped..." His Majesty the king sighed. "...I am not fully confident that I can persuade the Elder’s Council and the Pope to agree to so many conditions."
"Hehe..." Liu Zhenhan grinned mischievously and crossed his arms. "Your Majesty, tomorrow I’ll have someone escort you back to the royal city, and in four days, the city’s slaughter will end. At that time, I will take the Adamantine Magic Circle back to Fei Lengcui, and along the way, I’ll stop by the royal city to await your good news!"
"It seems that’s the only way. I’ll do my best," His Majesty the king replied with a wry smile and a shake of his head.
"Let’s leave it at that! It’s getting late, and for tomorrow’s slaughter and plunder, we better rest early!" Liu Zhenhan, satisfied, gave his thigh a slap and prepared to get up.
"Highness, Your Majesty, there’s one more thing I wish to add!" Mourinho addressed the two supreme beings with a respectful bow. "I’d like to say that, although the fallen Elves at the base of the Snow Mountain are being courted by the Demon Clan, the situation is still undecided. If possible, we should make them our strategic allies! After all, currently in Aegean, no country possesses an air force as vast as the fallen Elves’. This will be our great aid in combating the Demon Clan in the future!"
"No way, we need to form an alliance with them?" Liu Zhenhan sneered with disdain.
"Jose, you’re right! There really is no need to offend these fallen Elves! Their air force, I estimate, has already surpassed the total of the Demon Clan’s and the Aegean Continent’s existing air forces combined. A change in quantity can lead to a change in quality. At this moment, we indeed don’t need to provoke such an opponent!" His Majesty Sal pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement with the Swan High Priest’s point of view. "Jose, find out as soon as possible what they are up to recently, why are their forces frequently appearing near the Bering Mountains and Southern Cross Star Forest! If we really can’t win them over, then we must resolve this hidden danger as soon as possible! It must be resolved!"
"I know what to do, Your Majesty!"
Liu Zhenhan found it somewhat amusing, but he didn’t bother to clarify anything.
The air route for Fei Lengcui was set; now let’s see who shall be the first in the skies— riding on Nadi to watch the songbooks—time will tell!
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