Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1355 - 382: Major Case

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The night wind carved a whistling sound through the emerald heavens, like a weeping, pleading lament.

To celebrate certain unspeakable joys, Helen and Moer were also brought back from Witherspoon, sharing the master’s happiness together.

Moer brought back ten jars of Muge Wine for Liu Shock, discovered in a hidden cellar when Rosenborg’s manor was raided; Muge Wine, in ancient Beamon customs, was to be consumed in one gulp by the warriors breaking the siege, smashing the cup as a brave farewell; a clever mix of liquor that, when blended with deer blood, creates a special effect, unleashing the drinker’s primal wildness.

However, the ten jars of Muge Wine found in the Northeast Governor’s secret cellar were not mixed with deer blood.

The Del-Ray family, to which Governor Rosenborg belongs, is a super wealthy family with a history of two thousand years. It is said that two thousand years ago, the great prophet Nochadamas told the ancestors of the Del-Ray family that gathering "Thousand Beauty Cups" would enshrine their name forever in Beamon’s annals.

In the lengthy historical process of Beamon, it seems only the royal branches had the privilege to be recorded in the annals, while the Fox Tribe had yet to produce a king.

Nochadamas’s prophecies were considered truth in those times. Hence, the Del-Ray family acquired an evil tradition. Every clan leader tried to obtain the "flower crown" of Fox Tribe girls, brewing Muge Wine and storing it, hoping to achieve "Thousand Beauty Cups" one day and have the family’s glory sung in epics.

According to investigations, Duke Rosenborg also recently completed "Thousand Beauty Cups" with one jar of Muge Wine containing the essence of a thousand Fox girls; ten jars encapsulated the dedication of ten thousand Fox girls in total.

Nochadamas’s prophecy indeed came true, and the Del-Ray family did go down in history— not as royalty but recorded in the "Chronicles of the Treacherous Officials," for the outrageous crime of assassinating the God of War’s messenger, a sin reviled for eons.

Initially, Helen and Moer planned to smash these ten jars of "Thousand Beauty Cups" Muge Wine but couldn’t bring themselves to do it in the end.

The racial powers of the Fox Tribe are transmitted to women, not men; the flower crowns of Fox Tribe girls can ward off any adverse effects, hence the Muge Wine made from these "flower crown essences" also possessed this miraculous effect.

A tablet of a thousand reds, Thousand Beauty Cups, besides the Flower King, who else could enjoy such treatment? Buddha Giant chieftain shook his head and raved endlessly.

Liu Shock’s originally gloomy mood also involuntarily felt a hint of pride due to these resounding titles "A tablet of a thousand reds" and "Thousand Beauty Cups."

Being flattered by a few bouts of haughty nonsense, and the delicious monkey wine brought by Elder Cruyff, Liu Shock unsurprisingly drank too much.

Once drunk, a person is no longer themselves. Liu Shock was no different; he began to guzzle the precious "Thousand Beauty Cups" as if it were plain water, leaving Elder Andulan struggling to find words to scold.

He also banged on the table, stepping on the benches, started by ranting and spitting about the corruption and division of the kingdom’s government; then heavily criticized humanity’s boredom and greed; followed by blasting the imprudent Demon Clan, questioning why they would venture into Donau Wasteland; and ended by furiously berating the decadent elves of Lusen City.

"Damn it! Saying after subduing the Surface Elves, they’d arrange a marriage with a Moore princess for me! I greet all the fallen elves’ female kin!" Liu Shock curse reached this point, not only was his tongue thickened, but his gaze also began to stiffen. "Obischillaci! Wait until they deploy troops in half a month, I’ll immediately expose their lairs! What underground sun! Iskosmi! What War Ancient Tree! Curse those damned fallen elves! Let’s see if my thirteen Gold Double-headed Dragons are more formidable, or their Hell Black Dragons!"

After finishing his bout with the fallen elves, Liu Shock drank several more glasses, then started to denounce the despicable and lowly bat people, eventually collapsing onto the table like a lump of mud, surrounded and supported by a group of beauties back to his bedroom to rest.

"Richard’s alcohol tolerance is really poor." Elder Cruyff burped heavily, patting his belly: "This food tastes really good, I must eat more!"

Sitting next to the Shepherd-tree Elder was Ning Yu’s father, an old man in his eighties, born deaf as a block, the Shepherd-tree Elder’s voice was loud enough, yet he still failed to catch it, lifting his dim eyes he asked, "What~ did~ you~ say~ I~ can’t~ hear~"

"I said, your son-in-law can’t handle his liquor! Has he gotten drunk?" Elder Cruyff raised his voice, not quite reaching the great magician’s "Thousand Miles Voice Transmission," but it was close to a Rhine lion’s roar.

"What~ did~ you~ say~" Mo Shao shaped a horn with his hand around his ear.

Elder Cruyff slyly took a sip of his drink, realizing this old man was indeed a kinsman of Elder Andulan—a member of the Dragon Clan, and profoundly deaf.

You really thought he got drunk? Elder Andulan rolled his eyes at the Shepherd-tree Elder, chuckling inwardly: A drunk person still worried about whether the Holy Vatican will forget to extract the "Blood Marrow" after wiping out the bat people?

Not everyone is as wise as the old dragon, at least Ji Sikaibi truly believed it.

The heart of a Buddha Giant’s woman is her eyes, feeling her Tan Lang that intoxicated, the Lotus beauty felt that the flowers on the table no longer smelled sweet, becoming restless.

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