1404: Chapter 401: Stealing Half a Day of Leisure 1404: Chapter 401: Stealing Half a Day of Leisure Another week has passed in the blink of an eye, and the weather is gradually becoming sultry.
As the Feilengcui Lord had predicted, even though the fallen Elves had suffered a great loss, they still had to accept it with a pinch of the nose.
The elite army of 200,000, designated to subjugate the Surface Elves, had already fiercely clashed in the Southern Cross Star Forest the day before; the mobility and sheer numbers of the Cow-Eagle People and the Eagle-Bull people caught many natives of the Southern Cross Star unprepared, and the battle inevitably spread deeper into the dense forest.
As the Phantom Beast army had been frequently driving the fallen Elves near the Underground Gang Wind Trench, accelerating their withdrawal, the Andulan elder had been quite anxious lately, fearing that the fallen Elves would launch an attack on Feilengcui in retaliation.
Old Dragon even thought about moving all the citizens through the Magic Crystal Teleportation Gate to Shufang City on the Chesang Continent———since the Aegean travelers were bound to leave, the Andulan elder already considered the beautiful valley located on the Sanchez Great Prairie as Feilengcui’s immovable property and second stronghold, even hastily naming the city.
Liu Zhenhan believed there was no need to worry about this; if the fallen Elves were truly scattered, it could backfire, turning nurous bloodthirsty Cow-Eagle People into roaming bandits, which would be a disaster for the entire Donau Wasteland and even the Aegean Continent———-for defenseless commonfolk, air pirates are absolutely a nightmare; during the Bimon Empire era, the most ferocious bandit Alibaba and his forty companions were such Bodhi, and it’s said the treasures they hid back then have yet to be found.
“Return by the sa route to attack Feilengcui?
Haha, is the war that has started just child’s play?
It’s impossible to just co back!
The fallen Elves understand themselves that even if they co back, it would be of no help!” When Liu Zhenhan said this, he was smoking a Snow Lotus Cigar, taking puffs one after another.
The holand of the Golden Dwarves is at the highest peak of Mount Tarlarya, Kilimanjaro, where bowl-sized Alpine Snow Lotuses are produced, its leaves thick and lustrous, and its fragrance enchanting.
This ti when the Golden Dwarves ca down the mountain, each person, young and old, brought hundreds of pounds of dried Snow Lotus flowers, all of which were then baked and rolled into massive cigars by the Lord.
Just one puff of this Snow Lotus Cigar and a cool, refreshing, and rich fragrance sweeps from the throat directly to the lungs, imdiately becoming a fashion statent in Feilengcui; another concurrent fad is Feilengcui’s “Hedong Dance Hall,” where a massive newly completed battle tower, located by the Sanggan River, had been transford by Moer into a large dance hall with exquisite decor, featuring Mulan carpets, Night Pearl chandeliers, and a floor of aquatic sandalwood, led by Gabriel Demon Butterfly, every night playing heavy tal music with an Emperor Crystal Card————“The Little Girl Under the Street Light,” attracting a large crowd of young n and won from Feilengcui and nearby to dance wildly all night.
“The Little Girl Under the Street Light” was a hit in the eighties, and Liu Zhenhan just humd it once to a few Elves musicians, who quickly used various instrunts to match the tune, and even succeeded in recording it, sounding quite right.
“Our airborne cluster has an overwhelming advantage, I fear they’ll be defeated before they can attack us!” Recently, Helen also occasionally took up smoking cigars like Old Liu, holding a slim, specially made Snow Lotus cigarette between her brightly painted red nails, exuding a slightly decadent beauty, and Old Liu’s eyes devoured her whenever he saw this look.
The weather today is nice, as a light drizzle in the morning has cleared the air a lot.
Today, the fallen Elves stationed in the Underground World finally completed their withdrawal, and the Malong Crystals in the magic teleportation array have been dismantled and taken back, allowing the families to leisurely sit in Red Earth Square and enjoy so fresh air while chatting.
Two wide aerial platforms just nicely blocked the gradually scorching sun, making the day exceptionally comfortable.
Over the past year, this is probably the most relaxed day for Liu Zhenhan’s nerves.
At the other end of the Red Earth Square, a giant slab of stone hangs over the red earth spire, where the handso Beckham is holding a charcoal pencil, doodling and at the sa ti imbuing the Feilengcui Mages with modern magic cluster combat practical theories.
These past few days, Liu Zhenhan has once again personally designed a real leather, high-collared Mage robe for Feilengcui, inspired by those guards from the TV series “Garrison’s Suicide Squad” he once watched; Liu Zhenhan thought Beckham’s face shape was very suitable for wearing that kind of military cap, making him look absolutely dashing!
Indeed, just as he expected, after letting the Elven tailors make it, many young lovesick girls in Feilengcui began seeking any reason to converse with the handso Mage leader, causing the sowhat shy Xiao Bei to feel extrely awkward.
Others were not so happy, like Moer.
Ever since Beckham was appointed as the leader of the Mage group, Moer has since been quite resentful.
What made her even unhappier was that Richard had gifted Beckham the Nine-bend Bead, which originally belonged to her!
Regardless of strength or level of Mana, Moer believed she was far more qualified than Beckham, who used unorthodox thods to launch Magic and was known for his “one-hit-wonder” tactics, to be the leader of the Mage group.
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