Lord of the Magical Beasts

Chapter 293: Lingering Around

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

If Antalya being able to transform into a level nine Lightning Bird King at such a young age shocked the crowd; Then Yang Ling obtaining an effortless, complete victory alarmed them even more.

Even though they had already known that Yang Ling’s abilities were deep beyond comprehension, no one could have expected him to be powerful to this extent!

He had defeated a level nine Lightning Bird King just by summoning two Magical Beasts, how powerful would he be if he summoned his entire Magical Beast army?

“Tsk tsk, powerful. How good would it be if I had half the abilities of His Lordship!”

“Hehe, die, don’t be too greedy. All you need is a Chimera King as your battle pet for you to earn a large amount of crystal coins, or even receive the title of Earl!”

...

The crowd slipped into discussion excitedly as they saw the powerful Unicorn and Chimera King by Yang Ling’s side. The hunters who had just joined the Hunter Association were exceptionally excited, thinking that they would have the chance to obtain a Magic Hunting Card and a powerful Magical Beast on the level of the Chimera King as their battle pets.

“Finished, it’s all finished!”

The crowd was excited, but the lady boss of the bar had her face covered in tears. Her heart shattered as she looked at her ravaged furniture and her shattered vats of wine.

She had earned some crystal coins over the years with much effort. Upon hearing that the Magical Beast Territory had good prospects, she had borrowed money from the people around her and invested all of her money into this bar. In order to save on cost, she used the simplest of woods to make her tables and chairs, only applying a coat of paint on the outside; In order to earn more money, she had to personally come out to entertain the guests, disregarding her dignity!

Unfortunately, everything is over!

The intense battle had ravaged the furniture and smashed her vats of alcohol. Even the walls and flooring that had just been furnished not long ago was covered with holes!

The Druids had been sent to jail, and it was not possible for her to ask them for compensation. The leader Yang Ling was a figure of authority, who dares ask him for compensation?

“Sigh, Madam Thatcher is so pitiful, all her items have been destroyed!”

“That’s right, a widow who has no one to rely on. How difficult it must have been for her!”

...

The crowd shook their heads after noticing the tears on the face of the lady boss, whispering to each other. The furniture that had been smashed were not worth much, but the precious collection of fine wine were much more valuable. Even someone rich might not be able to deal with the loss, much less a small merchant like Madam Thatcher.

Widow with no one to depend on?

Following the gaze of the crowd, Yang Ling soon noticed the teary-eyed Madam Thatcher.

There were many bars in town, but it was the first time Yang Ling had seen a bar with such an interesting decor. Generous, passionate servers, blooming chandeliers, lights that were just bright enough, as well as furniture that had such a conceptual design... All of this showed that the boss had spent much effort into this bar.

If the decorations in the bar were a welcome sight, then the boss of the bar Madam Thatcher made his eyes sparkle even more.

She was dressed in a deep black dress, the wide dress a stark contrast with the slim waistline, accentuating Madam Thatcher’s slender waist and perky hips. The pink Siberian Stiff Bottle-brush pinned near her chest complemented her fair, supple breasts... While it invited the imagination of the people, she also put forth an air of nobility!

What an exquisite lady!

Yang Ling nodded after recovering from his daze. Looking at how Madam Thatcher had been dressed up just right, Yang Ling knew that the decorations in the bar had been conceptualized by her. He had seen many pretty vases, but a woman like this was a rare find!

“Madam Thatcher, this is your bar?” Just as the lady boss was dejected and slumped dejectedly by a wall, Yang Ling had made his way before her, “The decorations in this bar are not bad, the territory will bear your losses this time. After calculating the losses with the soldiers, you can look for my old butler Murbaqi at the Wissen Castle to retrieve your compensation!”

To Madam Thatcher who had no one to rely on, the losses this time was something she could not bear. However, to Yang Ling, this amount of money was nothing, not enough to put a dent in his assets.

“Thank you, Your Lordship, thank you!”

After recovering from her surprise, Madam Thatcher bowed in a hurry. Following the fair breasts as they moved downward, Yang Ling saw a cleavage that made his blood pump. Her breasts were like buns just out of the steamer, or two unruly white rabbits, gently dancing as Madam Thatcher bowed!

“Welcome to the Magical Beast Territory, do come find me at the Wissen Castle if you have any problems in the future!”

Yang Ling left quickly after keeping the Unicorn and Chimera King. However, his mind would still wander to the fair breasts even after he moved some distance away from the bar. He was completely oblivious to an elf wielding a bow slowly appearing from out of a dark corner.

“Hmph, Magical Beast Territory, wait and we shall let you witness the fury of the Champa warriors!”

The elf archer clenched his teeth as he looked at Yang Ling leaving quickly and remembered the heavily injured Young Master Antalya. After murmuring for a moment, he sent a message narrating what had happened in the bar back to the Champa Tribe. The Magical Beast Territory was powerful, but it was not worth mentioning compared to the Champa Tribe that had thousands of years of history.

Even First Young Master Ducasse alone who had just stepped into the secret realm of the divine temple was enough to lay waste on the Magical Beast Territory, much less the top-notch Druids that have been protecting the divine temple for millennia. A high-level Druid who could transform into a Golden Giant Dragon was definitely able to make the leader Yang Ling understand who the foolish one is.

What I am doing in this world is getting more and more addictive!

After Madam Thatcher had ignited the flames of his lust, Yang Ling quickly thought about Yuna, who was currently moving together with Goode and the rest. He remembered the little hut they had within the Wizard Pagoda’s Space, he remembered the nights they had spent by the lake, the plains and the forest.

After returning to the Wissen Castle and eating a sumptuous meal while being served by his servants, Yang Ling seized the time to train. He had wanted to personally head to the forest tomorrow to fetch Goode, Yuna and the rest, in case they met with any accidents after encountering the Corpse Wizard King. He did not expect their group to arrive back in town just after dawn.

The group had just sat down in the meeting hall, prepared to discuss the next step of the plan when Ashnamov returned with his tribesmen, his expression dull. As it turned out, there were too many tunnels within the cave, and the people from the Angus family had vanished without a trace the moment they entered the cave. They had no choice but to give up on the mission after toiling for some time.

Unfortunately, they missed a great opportunity!

Yang Ling cursed his luck after knowing that Harrison had escaped. As a rare family on the continent that cultivated magic related to dead souls, the Angus family had hid their tracks well. No one knew where their home base really was. Over the millennia, even the influential Church had not been able to find their home base, much less an average person.

“Sir, we can build lighthouses along the coastline. Not only could it prevent the sneak attack from the pirates, it could also provide a guiding light for the ships sailing within our territory in the future!” Goode voiced his opinion after deliberating for a moment.

“That’s right, the south of the Magical Beast Territory has a long coastline, we have to build a lighthouse!” Ashnamov agreed loudly, then continued after a pause, “A lighthouse is effective in preventing the sneak attacks of the pirates, but we have to build an elite naval force if we want to deal with the root of the problem!”

“That’s right, we have to build an elite navy as soon as possible and charter a naval path toward human populated cities like Bavaria!”

...

After a series of discussions, the group unanimously agreed that they had to build an elite naval force as soon as possible. The calculating old butler Murbaqi who was in charge of the finances was not around as he was journeying overnight to the elf tribe, making it such that there were not many voices of dissent this time around.

However, with more and more merchant teams swarming into the territory, with the expansion of the Wissen Merchant Team, with the development of the Five-colored Crystal Vein, the finances of the territory had taken a good turn. They had a huge income auctioning off their mines, as well as a huge profit from selling magical staffs and auctioning land... Allocating a portion of the money to build a naval force should not be a huge problem.

Roar...

Just as the group was about to split up and leave, a pathetic roar came suddenly from the horizon, approaching the castle, its speed increasing.

“Flying Dragon, my god, what a giant Flying Dragon!”

“Quick, archers, get ready, quick!”

...

The group realized that it was a blood-covered Flying Dragon as the black dot in the sky approached them, its body massive, its expression fierce. The legs of the servants went limp in their shock, all of them running around looking for a place to hide. The troops raised their sharp arrows after receiving an order from their leader.

Seylius?

Looking at the Twin-legged Flying Dragon approaching them, seeing the gaping wound on its chest, Yang Ling’s heart shook, ordering the soldiers to lower their arrows. As a level nine Flying Dragon King, Seylius had powerful abilities. Even an average sage level fighter would not be a match for it, who could cause it to become heavily injured?

“Master, the Corpse Wizard King... The Corpse Wizard King had charged into Black Water City, quick, go quickly...”

The Flying Dragon King spoke as he dove downward, quickly assuming a human form after touching the ground. His face was pale, his body covered in blood. His ribs were visible through the gaping wound on his chest!

Hmph, that stubborn creature!

After keeping the Flying Dragon King Seylius into the Wizard Pagoda’s Space to heal his wounds, Yang Ling let out a cold grunt, his expression sullen. After heavily injuring the Corpse Wizard King in the underground city, Yang Ling had thought that it would be busy fleeing for its life as it was being chased by the gold cloaked warrior Casia, Elder Klive and the rest, running further and further away from his territory. To think that this creature would be this stubborn, lingering around in his territory all this while!

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