Lin Dashao's Ten Thousand Races First Rogue Organization, despite its powerful backing, was unknown to these few dimwits.
Normally, if they could bluff two Emperor-level experts into being bodyguards, it would have made these silly boys ecstatic.
The Black Dragon Emperor and his younger brother exchanged a glance. They dared not speak of this outside, lest these brats get too cocky and get themselves killed, leaving them all in a collective daze.
The Black Dragon King picked up the little Black Dragon and delivered two heavy slaps to its head, making the little Black Dragon see stars.
"What, is the ancestor's word no good? Tell me, whose brainless idiot raised such a ridiculous creature like you."
Dazed from the beating, the little Black Dragon swayed its head and cried to the Black Dragon King,
"Grand Ancestor, I am your family's dragon! Can't you go easy on me?"
The Black Dragon King stared in confusion at this creature that resembled an eel more than a black dragon.
The Black Dragon Emperor heard the voice and also looked at the little Black Dragon. He then squeezed out a drop of the little Black Dragon's blood, sniffed it carefully, and then closed his eyes to sense it. He said,
"Damn it, second brother, it really is your offspring. It seems we'll have to go back to the Black Dragon tribe to take a look."
The Black Dragon King had a constipated expression as he looked at the little Black Dragon, then turned his head to look at Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan hurriedly looked up at the sky and said to the five little ones and Dian Wei and the others,
"Let's not stand around idly. Let's hurry to the pass fortress and check on it. The battle in the rear still needs to be fought."
With that, he led the main force and rushed towards the pass.
The Black Dragon King awkwardly put down the little Black Dragon and said, "Child, you clearly haven't experienced harsh discipline since you were young, otherwise you wouldn't have done such a foolish thing."
Then he handed a pill to the little Black Dragon and said,
"Looking at your bloodline, you're only this small at the peak of King level. After this war is over, I'll take you to find that Lin kid. You say a few nice words, and get him to get you some bloodline-enhancing pills."
With a sigh, he and the Black Dragon Emperor rushed towards the battlefield again.
The little Black Dragon happily put away the pill and bowed deeply to the retreating backs of the Black Dragon Emperor and the Black Dragon King, saying, "Farewell, my two Grand Ancestors."
Then, beaming, he looked at Liu Bang and the dragon beasts, saying,
"Old Liu, and all my brothers and nephews, we are now dragons with backing. From now on, you all need to stand tall. Especially when you see those prairie huskies, you must put them in their place."
Liu Che's Suan Ni and Liu Xiu's Baxia glared and said, "Who are you talking to? In terms of seniority, we are your uncles."
Hidden in the void, the Black Dragon King heard the little Black Dragon's words and shook his head helplessly,
"Big brother, this child is finished. Look at his meager ambition, always thinking about competing with a bunch of huskies. That's all he's good for."
The Black Dragon King, who had finally seen his descendant, wanted to hide in the void and watch for a bit longer, but ended up with such an unaccomplishing creature.
Lin Zhan, leading the group, rushed to the pass fortress and was instantly stunned upon entering the gate.
"What the hell, where's the fortress?"
Tie Lao Si was right about one thing: Lin Dashao wasn't short of money. If necessary, he could open a secret realm treasury, enough to fuel the human race's war for another ten years.
Lin Dashao arrived at the resting place of the 800 Iron Eater Beasts and looked at these war behemoths, his mouth stretching into a wide grin that almost reached the back of his head.
"Oh my god, brothers, wake up! Old Uncle and Lin Uncle are here."
"Greetings, Old Uncle. Greetings, Lin Uncle."
Lin Dashao carefully considered the way these Iron Eater Beasts greeted them and felt it was rather strange.
He had no idea where these simple-minded fellows had learned it from.
"You all did an excellent job. As national treasures of Huaxia, you have not disgraced the might of Huaxia."
"When your little uncle brings the logistics up later, I'll have him prepare good wine for you. And we'll each... bah, each bear, get a pound of Shennong Tribe's Hundred Flower Wine to taste."
Lin Dashao was truly sparing no expense for these simple-minded fellows. 800 pounds of Hundred Flower Wine. In ancient times,
without the lack of ten-thousand-year-old spirit wine as a base, the entire Shennong Tribe could only produce about 1000 pounds of Hundred Flower Wine annually, and that was after the major figures provided the ingredients.
One pound per person. In ancient times, this was the treatment of Emperor-level powerhouses.
These little blind bears would only get to smell it at banquets. Normally, drinking thousand-year-old spirit wine would be considered a festive occasion.
"Damn, Lin Uncle is generous!"
"We'll follow Lin Uncle from now on. Whoever Lin Uncle tells us to attack, we'll attack!"
Lin Zhan smiled as he looked at these large creatures and suddenly felt that these simple-minded fellows were quite adorable.
It seemed he would have to have the little Taoist teach them how to live properly in the future. After all, being a panda shouldn't be too wasteful.