Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 174 Mr. McDonald

Thakal knelt in front of the statue, reciting scriptures silently.

Eight statues of Shiva looked down on him from all directions, and there was no pity in their narrow eyes.

Ordinary Shiva statues are usually dressed as yoga ascetics, covered in gray, knotted hair, wearing a crescent moon, a long snake around the neck, a string of skeletons on the chest, a tiger skin around the waist, and four hands. Holding a trident, axe, tambourine, club or doe.

But these eight Shiva statues are all dressed in tiger skins, with angry eyes and holding various weapons in their hands.

And under their feet, they all stepped on a smaller statue.

Wearing a treasure crown, holding a treasure umbrella, the heavenly crowd has a peaceful face.

A Yaksha with a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, and huge fangs.

Gandharva with a plump body, flying ribbons and holding a musical instrument.

Ugly, fierce, and armed Asura.

Garuda wearing a necklace, a jewel on his head, and wings on his back.

Holding a vertical bone, with horns in front of his forehead, Kinnaruo with a horse face and a human body.

A man with a snake head, crawling on the ground, and a mahuraka with a snake crown on his head.

And the statue of Shiva in front of Thakal is also the largest one, with a dragon under his feet.

But it is neither the many-headed and highly poisonous Naga, nor the dragon that flies the clouds and rains, but the western dragon with bat-like wings and hooked tail.

"After waiting for 200 years, the dragon vein has finally opened again. May God bless us all the best and get the Tianlong Orb."

Thakal prayed silently in his heart.

This time he knelt in front of his father-in-law's bed for three days before he finally begged for this opportunity.

If Thakal can lead the team to obtain the Dragon Orb, he can evolve into the legendary dragons.

At that time, no one in the entire white elephant hybrid would dare to look down on him.

And his surname will also be upgraded from Thakal, which represents Kshatriya, to Tividi, which represents Brahman, given to him by his father-in-law.

Whether it's those monsters in the Dragon King's Well, or the people from the annoying Huaguo branch, no one can stand in his way.

nobody!
Thinking of this, Thakal was suddenly worried.

The people of the Huaguo branch have been contaminated with the breath of dragons, which can greatly attract the attention of those monsters.

Without them, the first step into the well would have cost a lot of manpower.

Although he didn't care about the life and death of those subordinates, he had to wait until he got the Heavenly Dragon Orb to die.

Thakal stood up, ready to check the bodies of the people in the Huaguo branch.

He had just taken two steps when the vice-captain Raj came in.

"Raj, aren't you supposed to be guarding the corpse of the Huaguo branch?"

Takal asked, frowning.

"It's enough for Sha Rukh and the others to watch."

Raj replied nonchalantly.

"As the vice-captain, you should take responsibility, not walk away from duty."

Takar scolded.

"Come on, it's just a pile of corpses. Will they be resurrected? I'm a noble Kshatriya, how can I do Dalit's work."

Raj snorted.

Dalits are the bottom of the white elephant caste, and they are also called untouchables. They have no rights, no status, and are part of the bottom.

In some still conservative villages of Baixiang, you will see some people walking to avoid people, because they can't let their shadows fall on passers-by.

What's more, some people take a broom and sweep away their footprints while walking.

They work for the people of the village, but are not allowed to live in the village.

They cannot fetch water from the village well, and their children cannot attend ordinary schools.

The lowly work of collecting corpses is basically done by Dalits.

"Is that an ordinary corpse? That is the key to the Heavenly Dragon Orb."

Takal said angrily.

"Whatever you say, I can't do this kind of work. I have to guard you. Anyway, you used to do this kind of lowly work."

Raj said with a laugh.

The air froze instantly, and an invisible murderous aura spread in the hall.

Thakal's golden pupils stared at Raj closely, and a pupil-shaped scale emerged between his brows.

"Raj, you'd better not challenge my bottom line."

Takal said word by word.

"What? Do you dare to kill me?"

Raj's golden pupils also ignited instantly, and he looked at him and said to each other.

"Do you think I dare not?"

Takal said coldly.

"Your father-in-law is just the leader of three states, but my father is the leader of the entire Northern White Elephant. If you dare to kill me, my father's followers will trample down your father-in-law's temple the next day."

Raj said disdainfully.

He was already very dissatisfied with the fact that this lowly son-in-law was able to serve as the captain, and Takal dared to point fingers at him.

"I don't dare to kill you, but if you beat you up, your father wouldn't be ashamed to sue my father-in-law."

Takal said coldly.

As the person with the highest blood among the younger generation of white elephants, his status is also irreplaceable.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to be forcibly promoted from a Dalit to a Kshatriya.

Except for those old guys and hermit ascetics, Takar is the only hybrid that can compare with Kassel's S-rank.

And Bai Xiang, who considers himself a big country but has repeatedly failed in various fields, lacks this kind of cards most.

"you dare!"

Raj yelled sharply and softly.

"You can try."

Takal said calmly.

After the two pairs of golden pupils confronted each other for five seconds, Raj turned his face away first.

"Hmph, you're being cruel. If I can't find the Heavenly Dragon Orb, I will definitely apply to beat you back to your original shape."

He said viciously, then turned and left.

"Don't worry, you won't have that chance. I will definitely get the Heavenly Dragon Orb, and you will unfortunately die in the mission."

Thakal stood under the statue of Shiva, looked at Raj's back and sneered in his heart.

Then, he saw Raj standing motionless at the door.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

Takal got a little impatient.

He was about to walk over and hit Raj again, but the other party came towards him by himself.

However, it flew over.

The 1.8-meter-high body flew into the air and hit Takar like a shell, fast and urgent.

His face darkened, and he stretched out his hands, intending to catch Raj.

But the moment it touched Raj's body, a powerful twisting force struck, as if it was about to twist his body into a twist.

"not good!"

Thakal responded in a critical situation, turned his palm into a fist, and sent Raj flying with one punch.

The power had no source and gradually disappeared, while the muscles in his arms left spiral marks.

Thakal had a gloomy face, his arms were stretched behind his back, and his body was twisted into a strange posture.

And his adherent muscles recovered quickly with the movement, and the traces disappeared.

"Excellent, is this the legendary yoga? I have learned a lot."

A teasing voice came from outside the door, speaking in Chinese.

"People from the Huaguo branch?"

Thakal asked in a deep voice, even speaking in Chinese.

"That's right, after all, I'm holding a Huaguo account now."

The visitor walked into the hall. He looked very thin, with messy red hair, a pale face, a red and white striped jacket, and a yellow vest.

"Mr. McDonald?"

Thakal felt that the scene in front of him was too absurd.

(End of this chapter)