The youngest Archdruid of Costa in history walked into the Overlord’s hall with arms spread wide, strutting like a peacock displaying its feathers, and let out a hearty laugh as he clutched his belly and stretched his neck.
The expected lively scene of hero’s return didn’t occur because everyone was staring blankly at Axianu.
"Obischillaci!" This feeling of being left out like a salted fish made the second boss a bit annoyed, and he shouted loudly, "What are you all dazing about? Didn’t you see it’s me who’s back?"
Still, no one paid attention to him.
"What’s up with the undead?" Kaka curiously walked over and waved a hand in front of Liu Zhenhan’s bulging eyes.
"Second, something truly did happen with the undead." Avril slumped over the table, glanced sideways at Kaka and his retinue with her beautiful eyes, and was startled, "Heavens! Did you just have a flood and a disaster there? Why are you dressed like that!"
This exclamation finally drew all eyes back from Axianu.
Kaka stood shoulder to shoulder with a burly Druid man draped in long green beards, and behind them lined up six tall and robust men, approximately three meters in height.
All six of these brawny men had sea-blue shoulder-length hair and handsome, delicate faces; they wore only blue four-corner leather shorts and a gemstone-blue cape over their shoulders, and aside from a feather necklace and some metal accessories, their distinctly muscled athletic bodies were exposed to the air, like ancient Olympic gladiators, assaulting everyone’s visual senses with the intense wave of masculine pheromones.
"What sexy men." Elder Cruyff whistled irreverently, "But your biceps are too developed, somewhat ruining the overall beauty. You know, muscle sculpting is best when classical, emphasizing size and harmony."
"Second, are these cool guys the Rainbow Lancers of Dubin that you mentioned?" Liu Zhenhan tilted his head, sizing up these well-built warriors from top to bottom, feeling that these handsome guys didn’t seem like the notoriously wild and ferocious ogres. Judging from the second’s temperament, they were most likely transformed by "Great Disguise Poison Gas."
"This time I’ve brought back three hundred Mokonasal warriors in total, and all of them are the best two-handed Rainbow Lancers! These six warriors are the ’leading fighters’ of the three hundred Mokonasal, the famously renowned Absolute Blue Shield Warriors in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!" Kaka proudly raised his thumb high, his face full of pride, "I told you, I’d bring back a charging squad!"
The six Absolute Blue Shield Warriors knelt on one knee together and performed the knight’s homage for Old Liu, their eyes full of worship and excitement. It was clear that Kaka had bragged quite a lot to them about Old Liu’s prestigious and complex noble titles. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on novel⟡fire.net
These six Absolute Blue Shield Warriors did not carry any traditional weapons, each wearing a blue metal filigree wrist guard on their left wrist, while their right wrist had a feather-edge bracelet from which hung a series of red metal sticks engraved with eagle patterns.
"Welcome to Florence, sons of the blue blood." Liu Zhenhan gestured for these Absolute Blue Shield Warriors to rise, "Loyalty, honor, and humility will accompany your steps, leaving an everlasting mark on the land."
What words could move a warrior’s heart more than such classic platitudes?
What could more make a warrior’s blood surge with passion than the praise of a Lord Saint Xiao’s Great Magician?
The six Absolute Blue Shield Warriors trembled with excitement.
"Unfortunately, no matter how a Voodoo Giant dresses up, it doesn’t belong to Druids." Elise couldn’t help but remark sarcastically.
The greater a Druid’s power, the closer they liked to be to nature. Since Kaka was a Costa Archdruid, there was nothing surprising even if all his retinues were smeared with olive oil, nakedly parading around; yet the fact that Druids were no longer part of the Elves made the Flower Queen infuriated, because in her worldview, a shameless traitor should logically suffer from a dearth of talent.
"Big brother, this is my great father, Rivaraldo Izzen Santos Leiter." Kaka chuckled, ignoring Elise, and introduced the moose-like burly Druid man beside him to Old Liu, "You can simply call him Mr. Rivaraldo or Duke, for apart from being a Taktutan Archdruid, he is also the Lilac Duke of the Kingdom! Father, this is the Lord Saint Xiao’s Great Magician I’ve mentioned to you, the invincible hero who saved my life in the Demon World, Richard Zhenhan Liu."
"Praise be to the Forest Goddess Melike! Uncle, I feel the surging force of nature in your presence." Liu Zhenhan elegantly exchanged a Druid-style greeting with Duke Rivaraldo, taking a gentle embrace.
Being addressed as "uncle" by a Lord Saint Xiao’s Magician somewhat caught the Taktutan Archdruid Rivaraldo by surprise.
"The unknown of the future is the driving force of our advancement." The wide-foreheaded Druid Grand Duke also used the classic Beamon’s priestly greeting to pat Old Liu on the shoulder, "Great Shaman of Divine Songs, the origination force is with you and me."
"You saved my beloved son, and as a father, my gratitude to you is beyond words." With a powerful super bear hug, Rivaraldo forcefully embraced Old Liu’s robust body, giving a vigorous pat on the back of his benefactor.