Coiling Dragon_Book 1 of the Coiling Dragon Saga

by Wo Chi Xi Hong Shi

  “Haaaaah. Haaaaah.”

  Hogg took two deep breaths, finally calming himself down.

  “Linley, where did you get these magicite cores?” Hogg finally thought of this. He stared at Linley with a deadly stare. “Did you go to the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts?”

  Linley nodded. “Yes, father. I got all of these from the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts.”

  “You… you…” Hogg was somewhat angry now. “The Mountain Range of Magical Beasts is one of the most dangerous places in the entire continent. Entering it is a major endeavor. Why didn’t you discuss it with me first before going inside? Do you know how dangerous it is in there?”

  Just as he finished speaking, Hogg began to laugh at himself.

  Linley had gone inside, after all. He definitely now knew how dangerous it was.

  Hogg lowered his gaze, and was silent. Seeing Linley with an earnest ‘listening to himself being lectured’ expression on his face, he couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh. “Linley, it’s not that I, your father, want to yell at you. But you must know that you are currently a genius magus studying at the Ernst Institute. In the future, your potential will be limitless. The heavy burden of stewarding the Baruch clan will rest on your shoulders. After all, your brother is still young. Who knows how long it would take before he becomes a real Dragonblood Warrior? All my hopes rest on you for now, as well as all of the hopes of the Baruch clan. This is why you can’t treat your life as a joke.”

  Linley didn’t dare to speak.

  “Take off your clothes. Let me see if you have any injuries,” Hogg said suddenly.

  Take his clothes off?

  Linley hesitated. Others couldn’t tell with his clothes on, but Linley himself knew very well how terrifying the sight of all the crisscrossing scars on his body was.

  Hogg frowned. “Take them off.”

  After hesitating another moment, in the end, Linley still undressed, taking off his shirt and baring his upper body. Upon his robust chest, there were countless scars, and even several wounds that appeared to be fatal wounds!

  Seeing the terrifying scars on Linley’s body, Hogg could feel his own heart quivering.

  Hogg reached out towards Linley’s chest with a quivering hand. Seeing those near-fatal wounds on Linley’s chest, Hogg couldn’t help but feel his heart turn sour. How much pain had his son had to endure, how many near-death experiences had his son experienced? Hogg didn’t even want to think about it.

  “Linley, you…” Hogg choked up.

  “Father, look, I’m fine,” Linley immediately said comfortingly.

  Hogg stared at the pile of magicite cores, which represented a huge sum of money, then turned to look once more at the terrifying scars on Linley’s body. Hogg’s entire body began to quiver.

  He was filled with hate!

  Hate for himself for being useless, for being incapable!

  Taking a deep breath, Hogg finally fell silent, staring at the sky. In the end, he finally said in a low voice, “Linley, you’ve spent an entire day on the road. You must be tired. Go get some rest.”

  “Yes, father.”

  Linley quietly left, leaving Hogg alone, sitting quietly by himself, in that dining hall lit by candles…

  45

  Hogg

  The next morning, while seated at the dining table in their dining hall, Linley was astonished to see his father looking radiant, with energy levels seemingly like Linley had never seen.

  Putting down his knife and fork, Hogg smiled as he looked at Linley. “Linley, this time you should stay at home a bit longer. It’s been quite some time since I have seen you. The two of us, father and son, need to spend some quality time together.”

  His father was asking him to stay at home longer?

  Linley was a bit astonished. After all, in all these years, his father had never said these types of words to him. Originally, Linley was planning to go back to Fenlai City to stroll about and maybe visit Alice. But upon hearing his father’s words, he put all thoughts of visiting her aside.

  “Okay, father.” Linley nodded happily.

  Hogg nodded with pleasure, but in Hogg’s eyes, there seemed to be a hint of something indecipherable.

  This time, Linley stayed in the town of Wushan for ten full days. Even when the start date for the next semester at the Ernst Institute arrived, he still didn’t go back, and Hogg didn’t rush him either.

  Upon the mountain peaks of Wushan, rain clouds drifted hither and to. Linley was seated in a meditative pose, refining mageforce.

  Earth elemental essence and wind elemental essence swirled around Linley, entering his body from every direction and being absorbed into his muscles, his skeleton, and his veins, improving his body’s strength. After a part was absorbed, the rest was transformed into mageforce and stored in his central dantian.

  Like an ocean being fed by a hundred rivers, all of the flows of elemental essence in his body would eventually end up here.

  Linley just sat there for half a day. By the time Linley opened his eyes, it was already sunset.

  “Time to go back to school.” Linley rose to his feet and took a deep breath. “Ever since I gave those magicite cores to my father, my father has changed for the better. He’s been much closer to me as well.”

  These ten days Linley had spent here had been the closest ten days he had ever spent with his father.

  “What caused father to change so much? The magicite cores? I don’t think father would change just because of money. Perhaps… it was the scars on my body?” Linley pondered the matter, but in the end, he still couldn’t fully understand why his father’s attitude towards him had changed so much.

  ‘Asking if one was cold, worried that one might be hot’; this idiom expressing concern perfectly captured how considerate and caring Hogg had been towards Linley.

  After entering the Baruch clan manor, Linley immediately saw his father, book in hand. “Father, it’s getting dark. Why don’t you finish the book tomorrow?”

  “Oh, Linley’s back.” Laughing, Hogg closed the book. “Your words have merit. I’ll finish it tomorrow.”

  “Linley, after spending all this time training, you should be thirsty.” Hogg poured a glass of hot water from the tea carafe he kept by his side. “Here, have something for your throat. The temperature of this water is just right, not too cold, not too hot.”

  “Thanks, father.” Linley’s heart felt warm.

  This was how Hogg had treated Linley during these past ten days; incomparably well. While in the past, Hogg had always been strict and solemn. Rarely would he show his affectionate side.

  While drinking the water, Linley said, “Father, I’ve been at home for some time now. I’m planning to go back to school tomorrow.”

  “Tomorrow?” Hogg paused for a moment, seemingly stunned, but then nodded. “Alright. Come back earlier for your end-of-the-year holiday this year.”

  “Sure.” Linley assented.

  Hogg said in a soft voice, “Linley, your father doesn’t have much ability. In the future, our clan will depend on you. By giving me these magicite cores, your little brother’s tuition expenses are guaranteed as well. I am already extremely satisfied. But in my mind, I still constantly think about our family’s humiliation. I hope that you will never forget that our ancestral heirloom is still in the hands of others.”

  Linley could sense his father’s faith being placed in him. Taking a deep breath, he nodded slightly.

  “Right now, I don’t have any other desires. I only hope that before my death, I will be able to see the warblade ‘Slaughterer’ with my own eyes.” Hogg’s voice became even quieter.

  Linley could feel that something was amiss. He immediately said, “Father, don’t be so gloomy. You are only forty years old this year. You have lots of time left. I have confidence that within ten years, I can definitely bring our warblade ‘Slaughterer’ back, and once more place it within the ancestral hall in our manor.”

  “Ten years. G
ood, good.” Hogg nodded gently.

  The second day, after lunch, Linley departed from the town of Wushan. That night, in the main hall at the Baruch manor, two people sat together. Hogg, and Hillman. The door to the hall was closed, and on the main table in the hall, the sack of magicite cores was on display.

  Hillman had been totally stupefied by this sack of magicite cores. Finally, Hogg spoke. “Hillman, I plan to sell off these magicite cores. I want to entrust that gold into your safekeeping.”

  Hillman immediately recollected himself. He hurriedly said, “Lord Hogg, no. How can you hand such a vast sum of money to me? Why don’t you take care of it?”

  “Hillman, don’t call me Lord Hogg. You can just address me as big brother Hogg again.” Hogg laughed in a very kind way.

  Suddenly, Hogg stood up, facing the east. “Me, take care of it? Haha… Hillman, perhaps there is nobody besides you who knows more about the affairs of the Baruch clan… and about me.”

  Hillman started. He didn’t know why Hogg had suddenly said this.

  “That affair has been buried in the deepest reaches of my heart for eleven years now. For eleven years, I’ve felt as though my heart has been chewed on by ants. I’ve been suppressing it all this time. Suppressing it, one day after another, one year after another… and in the blink of an eye, eleven years went by.”

  Hogg’s entire body began to tremble.

  Hillman’s face changed. He suddenly stood up, saying in astonishment, “Lord Hogg, are you going to…?!”

  “Right. I am going to investigate what happened that year. I must get vengeance for Lina.” Hogg’s face was fierce and violent, filled with a baleful aura.

  “Lord Hogg,” Hillman said hurriedly. “Didn’t we investigate it back in the day? The opponent has tremendous power. Just the small part of it that we encountered was already terrifying. If you keep investigating, it’ll mean the death of you.”

  Hogg let out a low growl. “Death? You think I fear death? Hillman, you have no idea how much pain I’ve been in these past eleven years, the sort of mental torment I’ve been under. I’ve had enough. The value of the magicite cores should be worth around 80,000 gold coins or so. This will totally be enough to pay for Wharton’s tuition. With this sum of money, I have no worries or cares at all now.”

  “All these years, I’ve been suppressing myself. Why? Because of my two sons. Now that Linley has grown up, and Wharton has reached the O’Brien Empire, I have nothing to worry about anymore.”

  Hogg tightly clenched Hillman’s shoulders with his hands, staring into Hillman’s eyes. “Hillman, although you have always addressed me as Lord Hogg, after all these years, the two of us have developed genuine brotherly affection towards each other. For the sake of that brotherly love, I hope you can help me.”

  “Hogg, you…” Hillman was frantic.

  Hillman knew very well that once Hogg really went to investigate that affair, he would very likely lose his life.

  “My mind is set. Hillman, you must understand, this life I have been living is worse than death.” Hogg’s eyes were turning red. Seeing Hogg like this, Hillman felt helpless. He could understand how Hogg felt.

  Why was it that over these years, Hogg had become so solemn, so cold?

  Others might not know, but Hillman knew very well. Before the birth mother of Linley and Wharton, Lina, had died, Hogg had been a very easy-going, open-minded person. But after Lina’s death, Hogg’s character and disposition had changed.

  Although Hogg had told others that Lina had died in childbirth, Hillman and Housekeeper Hiri knew the truth.

  “Hillman, don’t try to persuade me. I just want to ask you — will you help me, or won’t you?” Hogg fixed his gaze upon Hillman.

  Staring at Hogg, in the end, Hillman let out a long sigh. “Fine. I’ll help.” A hint of a smile blossomed on Hogg’s face. The smile of relief and liberation.

  46

  The Price of a Sculpture

  On the Dry Road of Fenlai City, Alice was standing on the balcony of her two-story house. Her hands cupped her face as she stared down at the street and the people on it.

  Ever since Linley had departed, Alice would come here almost every day to watch the people on the street, hoping that Linley would come again. But…

  “School starts again tomorrow. I have to go back today,” Alice secretly sighed, taking another glance at the street.

  She had hoped that Linley would come see her again, but over the past ten or so days, Linley hadn’t come even a single time. By this time, the voice of her good friend, Niya, could be heard from below. “Alice, hurry up.” Niya, Tony, and Kalan were all down at her door, waiting for her.

  Kalan, Niya, and Tony were all students at war academies, and their school was located fairly close to Alice’s magus institute. Given that, and the fact that all four of their families were located in Fenlai City, they were on very good terms.

  “Okay, coming!”

  Alice glanced at the street one last time before putting her backpack on and going downstairs.

  On the third night after Alice had departed the city, Linley arrived in front of Alice’s residence. Raising his head to look up at the little balcony, he saw that no one was there.

  “Hey, what are you doing here?” A middle-aged guard in front of the residence shouted at Linley.

  Turning his head, Linley smiled as he replied, “Hello. I’m from the Wellen Institute. Alice is a good friend of mine. Is she still at home?”

  “Oh.” Hearing these words, the guard was immediately all smiles. “Miss Alice has already left for school three days ago. She’s long since headed back to school.”

  “Oh, got it. Thanks,” Linley said courteously.

  Turning around, Linley left via the Dry Road. After departing on the Dry Road, he turned his head and glanced at the balcony on the second level of the house. In his heart, he felt a bit helpless.

  On the road in front of the Ernst Institute.

  A white light shone out of the Coiling Dragon ring and transformed into a white-robed old man, the white-bearded Doehring Cowart. Smiling, Doehring Cowart said to Linley, “Linley, you’ve fallen for Alice?”

  “A bit.” Linley didn’t deny it.

  Doehring Cowart stroked his beard, laughing loudly. “I didn’t think that you, you little punk, would finally fall for a girl! But Linley, you and Alice are at different magus institutes. With the two of you living in separate places, it will be very hard for your relationship to advance.”

  “I know. It’s up to fate. If we are meant to be, we will be. If not, then forget it.” Linley couldn’t help but think about what being together with Alice would be like.

  He thought back to that terrified look on her face during the battle with the Bloodthirsty Warpig.

  On the road back from the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, that shy look on her face as the two of them talked.

  And under the moonlight, her moving appearance, seemingly the goddess of the moon herself.

  “This must be what one’s first crush is like,” Linley said to himself self-deprecatingly. By his age, all the other bros in his dorm had dated, with Yale and Reynolds having found girlfriends long ago.

  As far as relationships went, Linley was actually somewhat excited about it.

  At the Ernst Institute, Linley was still as studious and as hard-working as ever. Every day, he would spend at least part of his time training in the Straight Chisel School of sculpting. In terms of both spiritual essence and mageforce, his power continued to grow both stably and quickly.

  In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

  Per their previous arrangement, Linley and his bros brought three new sculptures to Fenlai City, where they were received at the Proulx Gallery by manager Austoni.

  “Almost 15,000 gold coins? That much?” Linley was somewhat astonished by the price his three previous sculptures had fetched.

  Austoni laughed loudly. “Linley, this is normal. The value of the works of most expert sculpt
ors is around a thousand gold coins. But the Proulx Gallery would of course introduce you and your status as a fifteen-year-old genius magus who is also an expert sculptor. Just based on your personal status alone, the value of your artwork will be multiplied.”

  “More importantly than that though… your sculptures have a very unique aura. Although other people’s sculptures are also beautiful, in terms of smoothness, there will always be some flaws. The lines of your sculptures are very smooth. For example, when comparing where you used the straight chisel and where you used the butterfly chisel, people actually can’t tell. They flow together very perfectly.”

  Linley couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing this.

  Traces of switching tools?

  From start to finish, his sculptures were carved with the usage of the straight chisel. He didn’t use any other tools at all. Naturally, the lines would be very perfect and smooth.

  “This unique point, along with the innately lofty, arrogant aura your sculptures possess, and combined with your personal status, caused each sculpture to rise to the price of five thousand gold coins. The only thing preventing the price from rising even further was that there were still some minute imperfections in your patterns,” Austoni explained and praised.

  In his heart, Linley understood.

  “Minute imperfections?” Linley mentally shook his head. He only used a straight chisel. Although he could manage to carve out some unique patterns with it, in terms of effectiveness, it would naturally not be able to compete with specialized tools such as the butterfly chisel or the oblique knife.

  At the same time, Linley couldn’t help but sigh.

  Those three sculptures were able to reach a price of 15,000 gold coins. This money came so easily. If Linley spent all his time carving, in a month, he could definitely produce ten sculptures.