Commanding Wind and Cloud
chapter-247

"Several cigarettes?" Qian Jin looked at this Bloodline Warrior in disdain. After Qian Jin's duel with the Ray Family, Fanta Kunge fluttered Qian Jin in front of Rosella for a whole day and harvested four packets of high-class cigarette. "How dare he complain about the hardships of life here? It is a waste of a brain for him to not have chosen to do business but be a warrior." Qian Jin thought.

"Without the help of warrior power? To have defeated Hoare Tee with just one fist?" Isabella kept playing with the quill pen between her fingers and as a faint smile appeared her face. "You are such a strange ordinary warrior. You have the warrior power volume of a Level 2 Demon Capturer, but your cycle speed must have exceeded thousands of cycles, right? Besides the appalling exploding warrior power, he had a special fighting style which were even more skillful than a veteran. Whenever he goes into the zone, he would be determined to achieve his goal, and anyone standing in his way would be uniformly treated regardless of their status. There were only two kinds of people in his eye, the friends, and the enemies." She pondered.

"Ask for a leave…" Isabella stretched her arms for relaxation, which made her towering bosom look more seductive. "I’m really looking forward to his performance when he comes back to school. For better treatment, he has to practice harder and strive for higher ranking in the warrior branch as well as in the Academy! Different rankings are associated with different treatment. By that time we can come to understand all his competencies."

"It seems that this year’s new students are of high quality. I’m really anticipating their growth!" Isabella stood up and pushed open the window of the office to view the sceneries of the campus. "Apart from the unexpected Hydra Bloodline Warrior, we have a dozen Titan Bloodline Warriors from of the top ten bloodline warrior families. Especially Titan Tsemu, who is the strongest among all Titan Bloodline Warriors enrolled this year and also one of the most promising warrior the future."

Titan Tsemo, Duren Burg…Isabella pulled her finger to count the number of the outstanding warriors. Apart from these two warriors coming from the top ten bloodline warrior families, the academy had enrolled several students of the Thunder Eel Family, among whom Fred Lawind was the most outstanding.

"It’s really great year." Isabella looked at the sky through the window in a jubilant mood. "I wonder whether these newly enrolled students will give Skylan Lingua of Grade Five some pressure. He has been listed the number one of warrior of the academy for two years, and none of the students last year could force him to activate his Bloodline Battle Form so far. I have nearly forgotten what the Bloodline Battle Form of the Griffin King Bloodline Warriors looks like."

"Ahchoo…"

Qian Jin suddenly sneezed and looked around in surprise. How could he sneeze given the moderate temperature and his strong monster-like figure? "Never mind! Stop thinking about this, as what truly mattered now is to get a carriage from the Torrent Battle Fort and heading for Qian Region!

Walking out of Punitive Expedition Academy which looked like a mini city, Qian Jin came back to Yulee City. Dashing through streets and lanes, he finally arrived at Torrent Battle Fort. But before he stepped into the entrance gate, Marc Gavin’s loud roaring came to his ears.

"Fabreidis, you just get out of here and go back to Oakland. I’m fed up with all this! I’m driven nuts with jealousy! Will you die if you stop showing off?"

The hall of the Torrent Battle Fort was not as boisterous as before. The warriors who used to run around had either come back to their rooms or gone for the Mercenary Union to look for rewarding missions.

Marc Gavin, who was treading in the front, had black and blue wounds on his face and in rags over his clothes. Every now and then he would turn back and glare at the chuckling Fabreidis who was chasing behind him.

...

At the sight of this, Qian Jin glared as wide as he could, since this was really an eye-catching scene.

Now…a macho guy in rags was hurriedly fleeing away, followed by a handsome dude…it was…it was extremely eye-catching! Anyone who didn’t know their relationship would be misled upon witnessing this scene.

"Come on…come on…Gavin, we haven’t seen each other for years…" Fabreidis carried his Skyreed Sword and chased after Marc Gavin with a contented look. "I miss you so. Don’t you miss me? Let’s intimate one more time…"

"Damn it! I don’t want to! Get away! Go back to your Oakland as soon as possible!" Marc Gavin waved his hand without turning back. "I don’t want to be intimate with you anymore!"

"Intimate?" Qian Jin scratched his head, wondering whether these two men…

"Thank God, you are here Qian Jin." Marc Gavin’s gloomy face turned much more exuberant. "Hurry up, take this disgusting guy you brought here away."

"What’s going on here?" Qian Jin looked Fabreidis with great surprise, wondering whether this guy was tempted to do something embarrassing to the president of Torrent Battle Fort in the absence of everyone.

Fabreidis stopped and said in joy: "Nothing special. I just being intimate with Gavin, since we haven’t seen each other for long…"

"Damn your intimacy!" Marc Gavin couldn’t stop swearing, "Fuck! Does anybody show intimacy like you? After reaching the Saint level, you don’t hurry up completing the Soul Realm of Saint Soul, but indulge in honing the so-called skills with me! Are you truly honing your skill with me? I am, after all, a president of Torrent Battle Fort, and a Soul warrior! Okay?! I am not a boxing target for you to play with!"

Qian Jin grinned and came to understand everything. After all, Fabreidis’s excitement of reaching the Saint level was still hovering. The one with greatest resistance against attack throughout Torrent Battle Fort was Marc Gavin, the President, and he was a friend to Fabreidis…it was no wonder that this president was had black and blue on his face and in rags over his dress, given that he had been beat by his longtime pal.

Fabreidis looked at Marc Gavin as if he was hurt. "We used to play the intimate game every time we saw each other in the past…"

"What past!" Marc Gavin pointed at the injuries on his face. "It could be called a fair deal to fight with you in the past; if I was hit by you three times, you would suffer one punch from me. Now you have entered the Saint level, what intimate play is there for us to play! Stop it! After collecting the required materials, I will arrange Qian Jin to forge to an item so I can play the game with you a thousand times!"

"Don’t do that…" Fabreidis wore a cunning smile, "You are the only Soul Power warrior in the Torrent Battle Fort. Who else can I turn to for a fight?"

"You can turn to the mayor, or the leaders of other forces! Or you can go to the patriarchs of Ray Family. The old leader is still alive. "Marc Gavin kept shaking his head, "and the Magic Tower…"

Fabreidis tapped his chin with his fingers. "How could I not have counted them? I am thinking about a proper excuse to drop by one by one."

"I will help you fabricate an excuse with you after a little while." Marc Gavin’s face was suddenly lit up. "You, come to my room to look at the map and discuss where my necessary materials for a soul weapon can be found."

"Well…" Qian Jin called a stop to the two strongest men walking toward the room, "I have something to say…"

"What’s wrong?" Marc Gavin screwed his bold eyebrows, and put on a suspicious look, "Punitive Expedition Academy didn’t give me face? They didn’t accept you after viewing the recommendation letter? If so, I will go there along with you!"

The president of Torrent Battle Fort, who was feeling ecstatic for his friend who had entered the Saint level, swung his arms that were fatter than Qian Jin’s thighs. He had grown much more confident than before, which made him look like an upstart. Admittedly, the lofty sentiment of upstarts to spend money like water was sometimes shocking.

Qian Jin was excited to see what sparks would be generated if this upstart-looking president came across the gallant principal.

"We have been accepted by the academy." Qian Jin scratched his head, "Now I want to go back home and pick up my father."

"Oh? Really?" Fabreidis asked, "Where is your father now? I want to go with you, to see this my daughter’s future in-law I've never met before."

After a short while of pondering, Qian Jin said, "I’d better go alone. The crucial businesses of the Roll Family have been transferred to Yulee recently, which call for the attention of you, my uncle…"

"Is it far away?" Fabreidis frowned and looked at Qian Jin in curiosity. "If it doesn’t take long, it should be a safe trip."

"Qian City in Qian Region."

Qian City in Qian Regino? Everyone present in the hall turned to stare at Qian Jin.

Qian Region! One of the most famous region among the nine regions in the Zence! Qian Family, one of the three ultimate bloodline warrior families who bred Elf-king Bloodline Warriors, was dwelling in Qian Region!

Emperor Zence, who possessed paramount royal sentiments, named the region after Qian Family! The place where Qian Family dwelled in was the center belt of Qian Region, a place named as Qian City by the family name of Qian!

Time elapsed silently but swiftly. The large residents of Qian Ciy might found themselves in blood relation with Qian Family, more or less, if they happened to look through their family pedigrees. But those people who bore the family name of Qian were exactly the descendants of Qian Family!

The family bearing the family name of Qian in Zence Empire was not limited to Qian Family, the Elf-king Bloodline Warrior Family, but those people with the family name of Qian in Qian City must be born to the Elf-king Bloodline Warrior Family!

That had become a hidden law and a respect for Elf-king Bloodline Warrior Family by other people with the family name of Qian, granting the Qian clan in the city a supreme sense of honor.

"His father is in Qian City! That meant that Qian Jin os a descendant of Elf-king Bloodline Warrior Family!" Everyone thought

At the sight of the astonished crowd, Qian Jin shrugged his shoulder. The appearance of Qian descendant was really shocking to the multitude, as the Qian Family, one of the three ultimate bloodline awakening warriors in Zence Empire had already formed an intangible striking force.

"Well, I am the one walking out of the Qian Family." Qian Jin sighed, "After failing in the bloodline awakening ceremony, I left Qian Family. According to Qian Family's provisions, any descendant failing the awakening had to serve those who succeeded unconditionally and were deprived the right of being warriors for a lifetime. Those who violated the provision would be dismissed from the family pedigrees..."