Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1339 - 377: The Call of the Storm Horn_3

"The Mountain King?" Liu Shock was stunned for a moment.

Andulan’s elder and One More were completely baffled.

Like the Beamon, the Dwarf tribe is a desert of Magic, with an abundance of warriors rather than mages. Most Dwarf mages can only bestow simple support Magic and one or two simple offensive spells. In terms of combat power, they are equivalent to ogre wizards in the Magic World, far from the Beamon priests and Magical pet combinations.

How could the Mountain King, a top-notch dual-class warrior among the Dwarves, switch careers to become a mage? Isn’t this like making a mismatched match? For the stubborn and old-fashioned Dwarves, there’s definitely no such thing as pranking. So, what kind of Dwarf mage is this Mountain King?

"My name is Leimingdeng, the tribe’s scout pioneer." The Mountain King still had an expression of frosty dignity: "In about four days, forty pairs of twin siblings from our tribe will arrive to answer your summons and contribute our modest efforts to the safety of the Aegean Continent!"

"I think I know what kind of Dwarf Leimingdeng is." Andulan’s elder shook his head with a bitter smile, turning to look at Liu Shock and One More.

"Which kind?" Liu Shock asked in surprise: "Could it be the legendary Duigar?"

"Golden Dwarves," said Andulan’s elder.

"That’s right." Dwarf mage Leimingdeng nodded proudly, his face still firm and unsmiling.

Liu Shock revealed a comically huge grin, unable to utter a word.

Golden Dwarves... it really is the Golden Dwarves...

According to legend, after the Titans created the world in ancient times, they conferred the Wild Dwarves, Shieldaxe Dwarves, Silver Dwarves, and Golden Dwarves, these four pure-blood Duigar clans, upon the four highest mountain ranges on the Aegean Continent, using the sturdy arms of the Dwarves to hold up the skies of the Aegean Continent.

The Dwarves who were originally conferred upon the highest mountain, Mount Tamerlarya, of the Aegean, were the Golden Dwarves.

It is said that these four pure-blood Duigar clans never appear unless there is great upheaval, and the Aegean is in dire peril!

These legendary Dwarves have one distinct facial feature; their expressions are always grim as the abyss, they neither cry nor laugh, their gazes are daunting as waves and fury, inspiring fear at a mere glance! They are also known as "Sons of Thunder," and the reason they have this title is because their offspring are only born amidst thundering skies and lightning flashes, always as twins, male or female, and all are Mountain Kings---------The only wholly Mountain King clan among the Dwarves, reputed to most closely resemble Giants, Morading’s beloved children!

Twin Golden Dwarves, one is a natural-born Dwarf Soldier, the other a natural-born lightning mage, their minds in tune with each other, their cooperation is flawless, forming an extremely perfect combat combination.

Among the four pure-blood Duigar clans, only the Golden Dwarves are a purely formidable warrior race, and also the only Dwarves who do not mine or forge!

To be an entire clan of Mountain Kings means to be mighty, but might often comes with a price.

The Golden Dwarves have one significant flaw, or rather, a divine limitation------------ in battle, they must don pure gold Battle Armor and wield pure gold implements, even the mages are no exception! Because they are the guardians who escort the Titans through the skies! The true Golden Helmet guards!

If they cannot meet this requirement, at best they can only perform as ordinary Dwarf warriors and mages in battle, possibly even worse.

Simply put, Gold Dwarves have an abnormally strong affinity for gold, an obsession that is completely pathological!

"Obischillaci!" Liu Shock gasped for breath, looking at the giant figure of mage Leimingdeng, dizzy for a moment, forty pairs of tribal siblings, that’s eighty Golden Dwarves. Considering their height of five to six meters, their tremendously stalwart forms, if they crafted pure gold armor, each would require at least three hundred pounds of pure gold. And that’s a minimum, not including the weapons and staffs!

Motherf**ker! Just the armor for eighty people requires 24,000 pounds of pure gold!

Twelve tons of pure gold?

Liu Shock was almost in shock. The Gold Coins he plundered from Kalimantan, at twenty to an ounce each, with three hundred and twenty coins to a pound, it would take 7,680,000 Gold Coins to amass twelve tons of gold!

But now the division of spoils is over, Feilengcui only embezzled over six million Gold Coins!

Quite a bit has already been spent on buying the Base Dragons; where on earth could Liu Shock find so much money now?

Borrow? Who would lend out millions of Gold Coins? Who would be willing to lend? Even if you say Feilengcui has no money, no one would believe it!

Hoping for the stars and moon, hoping for Xiang Pa, who could have imagined hoping for a bunch of money-burning ghosts? Liu Shock felt like crying, he’d just become wealthy a few days ago, how come I’m going to become a pauper again?