The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 299 The Death Parliament in Action

The golden monkey clapped his hands happily.

"This is a good name. The Furious Five. We will call it this name from now on."

Attilan had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

These eight heroes seemed to be superficial colleagues, otherwise there would not have been only four people accompanying the tiger man back.

"You just don't want your eight heroes? There are three heroes left. Golden Monkey, you don't consider their thoughts at all?"

The golden monkey curled his lips disdainfully.

"Five of us are all young people, and the remaining three are middle-aged and old men who can't play with us at all."

Snake Man Long Meimei said calmly:

"They are so young, but they still hold the position of heroes and refuse to give up their positions. They can't stand the five of us young people, and they always act like they are preaching."

The Khajiit shook his head.

"Don't be dissatisfied. We, the Golden Monkey Clan, are already very good at making wine, but the Holy Monk of Wine Fighting is much better than us. He is the best at making wine in the entire continent."

"He and my master are friends, otherwise Taier wouldn't have gone to your world to practice."

The wine girl asked dissatisfiedly:

"What a wine-fighting holy monk? I want to ask who is more powerful than me."

"Just to come back and get rid of the green dragon that did evil and killed my family!"

"I heard that the holy monk has traveled west to many worlds in order to make wine. The level of winemaking has increased significantly. The frost fire wine brewed has the effect of doubling the energy in the monk's body with a sip of wine."

The monk is a lawful profession, which means that the monk has three alignments: good, neutral, and evil.

"With the strength of the five of us, I believe that the reputation of the Furious Five will soon surpass that of the Eight Heroes!"

"The five of you are back together. You must have something big to do, right?"

Looking at the lively banquet scene, Attilan showed a happy smile.

The snake man was spinning around on the ground excitedly, his green snake tail looking very excited.

Except for the tiger man, the other four happily took the wine glass handed over by the wine girl and drank heavily.

"Although Duolin Temple is the largest monk training organization in that plane, Duolin Temple does not welcome outside monks to practice. Even the monks in this temple are restricted from practicing secret arts."

They were so confident that Attilan couldn't say much.

"The Eight Heroes are a combination inherited from Duolin Temple for more than 300 years. Is it really okay for us to split up privately and establish the Five Great Heroes?"

The golden monkey jumped up and down with a smile, taking a sip of wine and a bite of chicken drumsticks.

Attilan also munched on the chicken legs.

The tiger man clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with hatred.

"That's right, I've had enough of those three old guys for a long time."

Obviously, the Eight Heroes are not a combination of good-aligned monks.

The golden monkey snorted disdainfully.

The golden monkey conjured a long golden stick.

Attilan asked curiously:

The wine girl came over with a wine glass.

Attilan's mouth twitched, Duolin Temple and Lingxian Temple, these two names are very interesting.

The locust man moved his feet and seemed to be itching unbearably.

"Once you are found to be cheating on your studies, you will either be expelled from the Duolin Temple and be expelled from the Duolin Temple, or you will be imprisoned in the Duolin Temple for the rest of your life and not allowed to go out."

The Locust Man looked at his teammates indifferently as they complained about their seniors, but said nothing. It was obvious that he no longer wanted to team up with three old guys.

"It tastes so good! I feel that only the wine brewed by the wine-fighting holy monk can taste better than this wine."

The black crow man said with some fear:

"Don't just chat and drink."

"But as the pressure of cultivation increases and the territory of the kingdom expands, more and more things need to be handled by the Dragon Lord, so that the Dragon Lord is not in the mood to hold any more banquets."

"Yes, this time I practiced in Lingxian Temple for three years and went out to practice for three years. I finally passed the exam and became the Eight Great Heroes, and obtained the power of a white tiger."

The golden monkey asked in surprise:

"Do you also know the holy monk?"

After seeing this, the old fish man who helped host the banquet said happily to the little fish man next to him:

"Look, this is the point of us helping to hold the banquet. I haven't seen the Dragon Lord smile like this for a long time. The Dragon Lord used to like to hold banquets the most."

"That's right, we came back with Tyr just to slay the dragon!"

"I said, Han Yu, can you stop being so timid? The worst case scenario is that we withdraw from the Eight Heroes first, and then we organize a Five Heroes to go out and do justice."

"Tiel, are you practicing as a warrior monk in Duolin Temple?"

Attilan said with a smile:

"Is this wine-fighting holy monk a panda?"

"Therefore, I could only go to Lingxian Temple, which is also famous. Unexpectedly, the abbot directly agreed to keep me."

"Killing that green dragon just happens to be our first battle as the Furious Five! I can't wait for my Golden Locust Explosion Kick."

“It’s such a shame that chefs who once were close to fifty people have now become elemental shamans.”

As he spoke, the old fish man looked at the little fish man seriously and paused the staff in his hand.

"You have to understand that as the priest of the Dragon Lord, you have many things to bear. From south to north, the responsibility for millions of square kilometers of land in the Kingdom of Atlantis rests on our shoulders."

"You will also take over the position of high priest in the future, and you must share the worries of the Dragon Lord, do you understand?"

Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but complain:

"Grandpa, this is such a wide land. I am a little fishman with such big shoulders. I feel like I can't carry it. Besides, isn't this Sal's responsibility?"

The old fish man couldn't help but use his staff to hit the little fish man, but the little fish man was a wanderer and dodged easily.

"I can see that the Dragon Lord likes you more lively and active than Thrall. The most important thing about a priest is not his talent, but whether he can be liked by the Dragon Lord."

"From now on, the position of high priest will most likely be handed over to you. As for Thrall, he can already communicate with the elemental spirits and will not be much worse than you in the future."

The little fish man shook his head like a rattle.

"I don't want to do it. I want to become a legendary rogue fish-man! High Priest, it's so boring."

Attilan saw the murlocs in the corner and was calling them over with a few words when the dragon roars of the three Silly Bear brothers rang out in the sky.

Hearing the roar of the dragon, the snake-man Long Meimei, who was already drunk and staggering, spun around in a circle and tied his tail into a knot.

"What's the sound? It's the green dragon coming to kill?"

The black crow had the best eyes, looking at Aodai Qisi and the others who were landing.

"No, it's the elemental dragon. But why did they come to our welcome party? Do we have... Does Tyr have such a big reputation?"

Attilan's mouth twitched, acquiescing to this statement. He couldn't just say that these elemental dragons came just for the delicious food and lively atmosphere at the banquet.