Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 805 - 177: The Flea’s Golden Cart and the Secret Weapon

The twelve chief priests and the shaman of Shaman Wei An’s level mostly had one or two evil aura battle songs that other priests did not know. Generally speaking, those without such good talents would not dare to apply to the temple for a change of mentor, and the strength of the ’Medusa’ mentor was well known to all. For a mentor to say such words, it was really unavoidable for others not to feel horrified.

"Plus a new evolutionary battle song ’Song of The Emerald Thorn Armor’." Liu Zhenhan added.

"Where did this battle song come from?" The White Tiger priest Bog Camp asked in surprise, "When did we have this battle song in the Bimon War Song repertoire?"

"Exempts fifty percent of damage, plus a melee rebound feature." Liu Zhenhan pulled a funny face.

"Damn!" Another round of exclamations erupted: "Isn’t that the ’Holy Armor’ of the human priests?"

"By the War God!" even Lord Mourinho couldn’t help but gasp, "This will be Helen’s patent."

"Another void in the kingdom, Helen will go down in history," the Medusa mentor sighed lengthily, "Natural Evolution truly makes one envious."

"This is absolute Staff Shaman strength! Lord Helen has only been promoted from a Soul Shaman to a War Shaman for half a year, hasn’t she?" Medusa Horielle Elder struck her forehead with her hand, "By the War God!"

The White Tiger priest Bog Camp’s expression was even more exaggerated, his mouth agape for a long while before he finally muttered, "Kampas! Brut will wake up laughing when he hears this news!"

"Garnett! Garnett! Come here quickly!" The White Tiger priest immediately called a Biao warrior over, briefed him on Helen’s capabilities, and told the warrior, "You set off immediately, and report this news in its entirety to our Lord Brut!" freewēbnoveℓ.com

The Biao warrior wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, nodded respectfully to the surrounding priests, spread his three-meter-long tiger-striped wings, and shot into the vast night.

After finishing her dance, Helen was being clingily followed by Earl Wolf Garnett, who had a drooling face. She looked on curiously as the Biao warrior vanished into the sky, walked over to pay her respects to the esteemed priests, and hugged the Medusa mentor’s arm. Cui Beixi, smiling with joy and a touch of indulgence, tidied the damp fiery red hair on her beautiful apprentice’s forehead and repeated the news of her upcoming appointment as the head of the kingdom’s Sacrificial College.

Earl Nate, who had not taken part in the discussion among the priests, finally joined in with a drooling face, his sleazy face distorted with various expressions.

"It is my honor to shed glory for the War God." Helen always took her responsibilities as a priest seriously. Since she was the only one in the kingdom who knew the battle dance, she accepted the role, albeit a bit shyly, without shirking the responsibility.

"That is indeed..." Earl Garnett started with an unabashedly sycophantic comment: "Miss Helen’s strength, not to mention being a college head, is worthy of being one of the twelve chief priests!"

The eyebrows of the priests around rose at his words, and when the anger on Liu Zhenhan’s face seemed to flare up, the Medusa mentor quickly leaned in and whispered in Liu’s ear, "This Garnett is the nephew of the Chief Elder of the kingdom, Quentin Redkenap, and the Redkenap priest you injured during your promotion to the temple is his cousin. Promotion is a separate matter, but things are different now; it’s not wise to offend the Wolf Tribe."

In the Bimon language, Quentin signifies a hereditary senior member of the council. There are four Quentins in the Elder’s Council, each representing the Fawkes Fox Tribe, the Smey Swan Tribe, the Pier Bear Tribe, and the Wolf Tribe, with the main responsibility being to balance royal and divine power. The Wolf Tribe, being the main force of the Bimon Army, has always had its elder serve as the Chief Quentin, responsible for unifying and regulating the opinions of the one hundred and eight Bimon elders, so their power is needless to say immense.

Liu Zhenhan snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"Haha~~" The White Tiger priest Bog Camp laughed twice and said, "Lord Garnett guessed wrong! After Miss Helen takes over as the head of Cambridge Sacrificial College, she will be granted a new title by the kingdom’s temple, ’Grand Priestess of Cambridge’, and awarded the Peacock Feather priest robe. This rank is an honorary title, meant to acknowledge the importance of education, and Lord Brut has decided to rank the ’Grand Priestess of Cambridge’ as equivalent to the highest rank of red-robed chief priest, including future battle dance teachers who will also be conferred the title ’priest’, enjoying the privileges of the Star Robe. Once the Sacrificial College is established, when we see Miss Helen again, we will have to address her as Lady Helen Larn, not simply as chief priest."

"Cool!" Liu Zhenhan laughed, "The Peacock Feather priest robe must be gorgeous!"

"Lord Brut is also very concerned about your successful research on the War Song Scroll, Lord Richard," the White Tiger priest continued cautiously observing Liu Zhenhan’s reaction, which seemed unbothered, so he went on: "...Master Qi Dan reported to Lord Brut that you have a group of three hundred boys and girls working on scroll production. Though there aren’t many types, it includes the most practical ’Sluggish’ and ’Berserk’ ones, so...Lord Brut hopes that when Miss Helen takes up her post, she will bring along a production team to strengthen the college’s teaching and research capabilities."