Chapter 205 - Dumbo’s Roping In

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Huh? Don’t leave, I haven’t finished speaking. He hurt our people, we can’t just let him go like this, right?” Gu Mengmeng struggled for a bit and obviously, it was useless.

Elvis supported the back of Gu Mengmeng’s head tenderly and pressed her tiny face against his shoulder. He kissed her cheek and then whispered to her ear, “You have done more than enough, leave the rest to us.”

“Huh?” Confusion was written all over Gu Mengmeng’s face. What did she do? She just acted like a dog threatening people on the strength of its master’s power on one side… Gu, no no, it’s the fox assuming the majesty of the tiger. Correct, wasn’t she just acting cool like a fox assuming the majesty of the tiger?”

Elvis did not stop walking or explain to her. He just walked straight back to his cave.

And behind them, until Gu Mengmeng completely disappeared from the horizon and after Lea confirmed that she could not hear the dirty sounds here, he then turned around to glare coldly at the kneeling Dumbo.

A smile was still hung on his face but it encompassed a light cold-bloodedness.

“Faithful messengers normally travel around in pairs, where’s the other one that came with you?”

Upon seeing that Gu Mengmeng was no longer there, the mental load in Dumbo’s heart was reduced greatly. Facing this Ninth Highness that was banished, he still had some fear against him. Although after cooling down, he thought it through that Lea was just a third-level orc who clearly had not mated yet. If he really mated with the partner of the Beast Deity, with the help from the Beast Deity, wouldn’t he long become king already?

However, even if he did not mate with the Mother Beast of the messenger, his relationship with the messenger was clearly not ordinary. If there was a possibility, Dumbo still wanted to rope Lea in.

Thus, Dumbo stood up from the ground with his might. Earlier, Elvis’s hits really was kind of serious but he managed to dodge from all the fatal attacks. It’s just because he saw the messenger of the Beast Deity and witnessed how she twisted around the Flame Devil’s forces of evil and with the knowledge that the new messenger of the Beast Deity was the daughter of the elderly Beast Deity himself- this kind of shocking news made his legs wobble severely so he could not stand up straight.

Dumbo dusted off the dust on his body and wanted to do all he could to retrieve his dignity as the faithful messenger of the messengers tribe. He gave an ambiguous smile and told Lea, “Ninth Highness, why are you asking the obvious? Faithful messengers always travel around with one in the open and one in the dark. At the same time I confirm the identity of the mighty messenger, the other one should have gone back to report to the tribe.”

Lea was still smiling lightly, his face not showing any surge at all.

Dumbo was not annoyed at not getting Lea’s reply. He just slowly advanced towards Lea and gave a smile with slight ambiguity, “Ninth Highness, you don’t have to guard against me. Actually, as long as you persuade the mighty messenger to return back to Sauder, you’re still the superior Ninth Highness. With the mighty messenger as your backing, even Second Highness will not dare to speak veiled words of censure to you anymore. Why are you condescending to take up the role of witch doctor which has no future in a small Saint Nazaire?”

The smile on Lea’s face grew wider, but he still stood on the spot, not moving at all. He continued looking at Dumbo stepping closer to him step by step and until the latter finished speaking, he was already less than half an arm away.

Lea raised his hand abruptly and clutched onto Dumbo’s neck. The smile on the corners of his lips resembled poppies that bloomed brightly but dangerously. He opened his thin lips and said every word clearly, “I warned you before, don’t you dare call me Ninth Highness again.”

Dumbo wanted to resist, but he realized that Lea’s fingernails were inserted deep into his skin on his neck and was just at his blood vessel. If he dared to move an inch, that blood vessel would be slitted by him.