Chapter 248: CCXLVIII. Breaking Out of the Cocoon
"Mixing with the underworld requires influence, Doringger is just a small fry," Beima echoed.
Taylor was noncommittal, these people likely had never encountered Doringger.
Although Liszt was audacious enough to coax the Boss of Turbid River Dragon out of retirement, the storm-ready atmosphere had already spread on the island without anyone voicing it. Yet, for Doringger, it was merely a minor irritation.
The threats from external forces, wolves drawn by the New Continent, were the real trouble for Doringger.
Although it was unclear how much they had looted, it was still necessary to educate them about Doringger’s ecological niche in Heaven Port.
Doringger was surrounded by capable people.
The remnants from the former kingdom of Beima Duchy, due to the old king’s defeat and subsequent suicide, which reduced it to a duchy, included a former army general and a magician renowned across the continent.
"You must have heard of him, he is also famous for his Spells, known as the ’Coffin Bearer,’ Mo’er,"
Taylor said to Fen, who should be aware.
"Hiss..."
Fen gasped. The existence of the Tower Alliance was partly for academic exchanges and rule-setting, but a significant part was also to sanction those who abused Magic Techniques recklessly.