Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 829 - 184: Great Benefit to the West_2

"War God above!" everyone stared agape and dumbfounded at their boss.

"You weren’t moved?" Ning Yu glared at him fiercely.

"Why should I be moved?" Liu Zhenhan was truly baffled, having a strong immunity to such third-rate love stories; he preferred plots like "A rich young lady meets a distressed scholar in a garden."

"You..." Ning Yu was so infuriated she couldn’t speak.

Although Yitiao had been influenced by their boss to become quite resilient and shameless, even he was at a loss for words now, finally realizing the huge gap between himself and his boss.

"Is being moved useful? Let’s go back and deal with those snake-like divine beasts, that’s the real deal!" Liu Zhenhan pointed at Yitiao’s nose and scolded, "That’s all the ambition you have!"

"Ever since I regained the ’Mending Dew Method,’ I’ve been wanting to say this to you," Yitiao said, disheartened.

"You and I shouldn’t be so formal with each other. Get back there tomorrow and turn that ’Lishan Gate’ into a pigsty!" Liu Zhenhan said, his eyes gleaming.

"But the wise ’Goblin’ has long disappeared from the annals of history, and I also haven’t found a way to crack the Yun Qin Imprisonment Spell Array, even though last time on the island I witnessed Old Xu unlocking the Eight Gates Golden Lock, that was purely a fluke..." Yitiao’s voice became quieter and quieter.

"I’ll go back with you!" Ruona volunteered eagerly, "The Imprisonment Spell Array, formidable as it is, can’t withstand our magic teleportation array undermining it from below!"

"This..." Yitiao’s face turned red, and he awkwardly wrung his hands, not daring to look up.

"All this hesitation, you old fart!" Liu Zhenhan burst into laughter, "You’re thousands of years old and still playing these cunning tricks with me! You’ve been thinking about taking Ruona back for a while, haven’t you? It was alright when you couldn’t speak, but now that you can, you’re too embarrassed to mention it?"

Yitiao’s face grew even redder.

"Nana, you and Daisy accompany Yitiao back to the Far East once, saving me from your Dragon Clan’s trouble-seeking ways." Liu Zhenhan waved his finger at the two Fairy Dragons, "The magic teleportation array can cross space; once you’re there, find a safe place first, set up the magic teleportation array, and if there’s a need, we can summon a squad of Bimon warriors at any time to flatten the whole Silk Continent!"

"How come you are not at all opposed?" Yitiao gaped at Old Liu.

"Opposed?" Liu Zhenhan was puzzled, "Why should I be opposed? Do you really think you’d be able to steal away my wife with that look of yours?"

"This time, we might as well consider it a vacation! We can actually go to the Far East Silk Continent now! Yayyyyy," both Fairy Dragons were excitedly chattering, counting on their fingers what to bring. The Div Water Crystal Ball was a must, and naturally, several recorded war scenes and performances by two Blade Saints had to be made into crystal and magic crystal cards to carry with them.

"Just the travel will take at least four to five months." Yitiao’s face was full of guilt and reluctance, "There are dangers from oceanic hurricanes along the way; I nearly lost my life a few times when I came here."

"What did the old mage say? Great profit to the West! Who the hell was he talking about? Who else but me?" Liu Zhenhan threw his head back and laughed devilishly, his face full of an emperor’s expression, "Half a year, so what? Yitiao, Yitiao, after all the time you’ve spent with me, our bond doesn’t need to be so formal, right? You should say it’s only half a year!"

"We have a Space Ring, just bring all the tasty food and drinks, and we can even play mahjong inside! Yay~~" exclaimed the two Fairy Dragons with glee, "After all, you are flying us around, Moore. It doesn’t concern us much!"

"A hurricane is nothing!" Liu Shock suddenly tore off his twelve tael necklace from his chest and slapped it on Moore’s chest, "See this? What is it? It’s for avoiding wind, water, and fire!"

"What will you do without it?" Moore’s voice choked up, his lips quivering slightly.

"You think I’m an idiot! Without you guys, without the three Dragon Balls, you think I can’t handle it? Don’t forget who was it that took care of the Evil-eye Tyrant with Guoguo," Liu Shock chuckled.

"We’ve gained a lot this time. I’ll rush to make some Magical Equipment, then let Moore recuperate for a few days before we set off again!" Ruona raised her hand and said.

"Richard..." Ning Yu timidly tugged at Liu Shock’s arm.

"You’re missing home too?" Liu Shock could see the expression in Ning Yu’s eyes.

"I shouldn’t really say this... After all, ’where you marry is where you belong,’" Ning Yu spoke with difficulty, "I just heard from Moore that Emperor Yun Qin had already annihilated all our Eastern Bimon, the ’Scholars,’ many years ago. So, I want to pass this message to our kin on the Chesang Continent who are still waiting. Since Moore is flying back, it might be convenient..."

"Let’s go back together," Liu Shock’s heart swelled with joy, but his face still contemplated for a moment, "Bring the children back to their parents too. Scrolls? I’ll do it myself! The Panta Warriors should also go back to visit their families. Let’s bring the piglets back this time as well."

"We’ll just set up a magic teleportation array in Chesang Continent when the time comes! That way, we can still come back in between!" Ruona said boldly, "After all, there’s plenty of Malong Crystals, enough for four or five arrays. The Koutao Merfolk aren’t going anywhere. If not, we can just go blackmail them again!"

"But... we don’t have enough Wind Mages!" Ning Yu pointed out a practical problem. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

"Damn it! We still haven’t found Naga! Tomorrow, all four hundred twenty Chimaera and Newton Cavalry mobilize, to plow a thousand mile radius of that place!!" Liu Shock thought for a bit, then added, "Don’t worry, Gerein in the ’Death Lord Ring’ is proficient in both wind and water. If not, I can give it to you first, so I would feel more at ease when you go back. Ning Yu, I also have a Yun Qin Golden Figure’s ring for you, I’ll give it to you now, since the Mechanical Gao Cen is almost ready."

"We don’t need the Death Lord Ring. If I take more, you’ll have nothing left for yourself for the sacrifice competition. How about I wait until the sacrifice Olympics are over before leaving? And can you ask Difeng Giant to make me a big cleaver? Fat Luo’s blade technique looked awesome just now. Back when my ’Mending Dew Technique’ was broken, I alone made those snake Divine Beasts suffer enough with just a spear. Now with a few helpers and a big cleaver, along with the protection of Yun Qin Golden Figure, three-system magic immunity! Using the magic teleportation array to call and dispatch troops!!"

"I’m already a Saint Chiao, you think you’re something?! Saint Chiao is much better than your super-level Warcraft Beamon! Damn it, Forbidden Magic Domain, it’s so annoying!" Liu Shock thought angrily, feeling furious that as a non-attacking Saint Chiao, he was just sitting on fire, "It doesn’t matter if you’re here or not, without the Larza Beast, no more hairy meat! One Gerein plus you, are others even supposed to live?!"

"Isn’t there still a Blood Infant? I heard you asking Prince Moore last time, how long does it take for a high-level Mage to incubate an egg, and how about a Saint Level Mage? With the power of a Saint Level Mage, must be a hundred times stronger than a high-level Mage, right?" Moore asked.

"There’s no precedent in Moore, and there’s never been a Saint Level Mage among the Blood Elves! There are records of a Magic Teacher changing eggs, seems like it’s half a year, it probably does depend on the Mage’s power," Liu Shock sighed, his eyes glancing at Mourinho in the distance, "Damn! Now we just need a Phoenix Egg."

"Fight him!" Moore suddenly stood up, saying fiercely.

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