Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2132 - 661: Return of Mount Hyjal_7

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Chapter 2132: Chapter 661: Return of Mount Hyjal_7

Now, although the human Mage troops have gathered together, they still form groups according to their respective countries. Whoever becomes their supreme leader will have some people dissatisfied, especially since there are only three Magic Tutors among the Aegean Humans and not a single Saint Chiao.

Liu Zhenhan, being the Lord Saint Xiao, has absolutely no issue commanding these Mages. Although he is a Beamon, he is also a Saint Protector, and humans do not have much resistance against him. Moreover, with his magical titles and battle achievements, it’s not surprising for him to command even Saint Chiao, let alone the Magic Tutors.

Once Liu Zhenhan leads the human Mages to achieve phased results in the anti-invasion wars, he will certainly leave a deep sigh in human history. The brilliant achievements of the Bimon leading the resistance against foreign invasions in the three World Wars over Aegean will become an epic swan song. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

In fact, most people have no doubt that Liu Zhenhan can achieve this, otherwise humans wouldn’t have come to the Bimon Kingdom just to find him instead of the king.

After the "South Cross Star Domain Battle," regardless of whether people like or dislike him, everyone must admit that this Piegel is ruling the entire era; from the Air Force to Phantom Beasts, from energy weapons to battle hymn weapons, every decision he makes affects the world.

"Got it! It’s done." Rommel magically produced a bottle of Kaiserlas Champagne, stood up, and looked around for glasses.

Humans are indeed humans, knowing there is something in Beamons’ hearts that cannot be refused.

Permanently leasing Mount Hyjal, seemingly retaining land ownership under the Saint Francisco Empire in name, but any discerning person knows this is just face-saving talk.

The Saint Francisco Empire has no choice but to do this; once the Sea Clan army rushes into the depths of the Kalimdo Plain, the first to be affected is the powerful Saint Francisco. Refusing enemies at the gate while permanently leasing Mount Hyjal is still worthwhile, especially since the mountain is akin to barren land in the eyes of humans.

Including two methane ice well mines and the manufacturing blueprints for the Scarab Crossbow, the three major human military powers—St. Jose, Saint Francisco, and Pompei—have bled; although the two methane ice well mines might be somewhat poor and the Scarab Crossbow blueprints and alloy formula might be export models, these conditions clearly show humans’ sincerity.

"Xiao Bei, quickly inform the human emperors who can make decisions that your conditions are not up to standard. I refuse." Liu Zhenhan’s response stopped Rommel in his tracks.

"Are you crazy? Besides Mount Hyjal, what other conditions can humans offer you Beamons?" Rommel was full of surprise: "Weapons? Beauties? Money? Power? Do you even need these things? What else can humans use as leverage beyond this?"

"Why?" Xiao Bei also found it difficult to accept, with his face becoming utterly despondent as if a towering building had collapsed in his chest: "Boss, this is truly our last limit for humans! We do not intend to force the Beamon sacrificial group to stay in the Kalimdo Plains indefinitely. As long as Sabak is in danger, not only can the sacrificial group withdraw at any time, but human Mage groups can come to aid as well! All we need is your promise that you can aid human allies when the time allows! Aren’t you worried about the Sea Clan catching you off guard with your magic teleportation array and Seven-degree Gold Rings?"

"These conditions express humans’ determination to cooperate fully with Beamons. Agree to it, there won’t be another opportunity like this." Rommel began teasing Old Liu again, knowing this fellow was likely pulling a trick.

"People respect me one foot; I respect them ten blades. Xiao Bei, immediately contact the human emperors that can make decisions and report the conditions I want to him!" Liu Zhenhan waved grandly: "I can accept Mount Hyjal, but I don’t want Pompei Empire’s two methane ice well mines. I have oil melons and don’t lack that bit of methane ice. I also don’t want St. Jose Empire’s Beetle Crossbow. Such a broken crossbow is just a special alloy spring trick; I have liquid mercury in excess, and their alloy formula is useless to me..."

"Then what do you want?" Xiao Bei frowned and took out the Bone Communication Box, his palm trembling slightly.

"I want you to come back and continue leading the Summer Palace Magic Protector Group!" Liu Zhenhan snapped his fingers: "The two methane ice well mines and the Beetle Crossbow are the price for your return home!"

Xiao Bei was stunned for a good while, his eyes slowly turning red as he hoarsely cried out with emotion: "Boss..."

Rommel’s gaze fixed directly on Old Liu, freezing him in place.

Feicui’s oil melon production and reserves likely only suffice for one World War and cannot sustain high-intensity continuous combat. The two methane ice well mines are excellent aerial bomb materials, and it’s unreasonable to refuse them when offered. The Scarab Crossbow is a representative work of human military industry, with a manufacturing process not as cumbersome as Elven Crossbows, yet more powerful, faster, and pierce force fitting aerodynamics and mechanics principles better. Such superior conditions, and Richard didn’t blink when using them to exchange for a Beckham?

Is the Summer Palace Guard truly indispensable without this original leader?

Of course not!

The Golden Dwarves, Freshwater Mermaids, Sif Elves, and Flower Officials have already developed their habitual attack and defense routines and tactical skills. They possess a shocking tradition of confronting Super-level Warcraft annually, have the extraordinary advantage of Instant Magic, support from two formidable magic disruptors—Flower Elves and Dubin Rainbow Warriors, the outstanding contemporary equipment and magic replenishment methods, with Giants, Music Demon, Priests, Elf Mage, Ent Shepherd-tree People, Arrow Gang Archers, and the sweeping Aegean Feicui brothers constantly ready to provide firepower support. And now they also have the technique of "Spell Fusion" taught by the Naga, making the Magic Protector Group unmatched by any opponent under equal forces.

Rommel knew Richard was winning hearts, but he couldn’t help but admire his audacity!

High-level figures accustomed to weighing their vested interests would never do such a losing move. Only a leader with distinct personality and charismatic charm can make such upside-down decisions. Generally speaking, people with such traits are very accommodating but are simultaneously most difficult to provoke—and they often do not care much about consequences in their actions.

Surveying talents worldwide, Rommel helplessly discovered that Richard was already the undisputed number one in leadership charisma; after having accumulated original capital, all he needed was an extravagant demonstration to have heroes flock to him.

Soldiers die for those who understand them. Looking at the happiness on Xiao Bei’s face, Rommel felt an inexplicable surge of intense jealousy.

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