The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 225 How can one have a strong army and a strong horse?

Chapter 225 How can a soldier be so strong!

Since the bear man had set up a training venue for him, and the venue also gave off a very professional atmosphere, Attilan naturally wanted to sit down and practice seriously.

Unless Emerald Dream takes the initiative to kick him offline, he won't leave!

Attilan sat directly on the slightly thin partition stone between the hot spring and the cold spring. Attilan jumped up from the stone again.

On the left is the gurgling hot spring, the heat is transmitted to the stone, burning Attilan's left buttocks, and on the right is the deep black cold pool without any ripples, Attilan is shocked by the cold.

With this feeling of ice and fire, Attilan seemed to have seen his future.

He hadn't started practicing yet, but the overflowing star point energy made him feel uncomfortable. Once the energy from the two earth veins entered his body, Attilan knew that he would feel like dying, crying without tears.

Gritting his teeth, Attilan sat down on the stone again, took a deep breath and began to absorb the pure energy in the earth's veins. Don't tell me, the bear people are reassuring when doing things.

This energy is indeed pure!

As soon as this energy was transmitted into his body through the stone under his buttocks, Attilan began to feel pain. His left side was hot and red, and his right side was so cold that it was covered with frost.

But he still had to guide these two opposing energies of water and fire to rotate within his body. Sure enough, the energy vortex had just taken shape, and Attilan was shaking with pain all over his body.

Attilan surrounded the dragon ball in his body, forming a vortex of red and blue energy that tempered the dragon ball above his head, and began his sour but fast-progressing dragon ball practice.

Even though his face was twisted in pain, Attilan still had the energy to joke.

"As expected of Master, I was almost killed by such a high-intensity energy hedging, and the stone under my feet didn't do anything."

When he couldn't hold on anymore, his vision went dark and he plunged into the cold pool. When he woke up again, he saw the bear sitting cross-legged under the oak tree not far away, playing with a few emerald green seeds in his hand.

The bear-man also saw Attilan, who looked like a dead fish with his belly up, turning over nimbly, swinging his tail and flying from the water to him.

"how do you feel?"

"The improvement effect of this energy field tempered dragon ball is great, it has been improved by nearly 50%, but it is a bit too painful. This is the first time that I fainted from the pain during training."

Bailu plucked out the dog's tail grass in his hand with some depression.

"It's a good thing you plunged into a cold pool, otherwise we would have been able to eat fish boiled in plain water when we came back."

Attilan moved closer to Bai Lu and raised his eyebrows.

"Why do you feel like a resentful woman now? Who provoked you?"

The white deer pulled up another foxtail grass from the ground.

"No one provokes me, it's just me who is stupid. I only know that stimulating the last spirituality of the ancient tree can condense the seeds that inherit his talent and power, but I forgot that condensing the seeds also requires energy."

"The seeds in my brother's hand basically drained all the energy of the locust tree before it was conceived. How much energy is left to feed back to the earth?"

"I worked hard for months, and suddenly, it was all gone."

Seeing Bai Lu who was about to cry, Attilan felt soft for a moment.

"Let's see, I have just finished tempering the dragon beads and expanded the capacity of the dragon beads to store energy. I transformed the river water and transported it to the wasteland, turned it into rain clouds, and spread it all over. With some water of life, I should be able to restore some surface vitality to the wasteland. "

"But if there is no one to maintain this vitality in time, I think it will dissipate in less than half a day. You also know that I want to practice, so I can only ask my eldest sister to take care of you."

Bai Lu stared at Attilan for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay, anyway, my mission is to establish a space channel to connect the two worlds. Even if I don't earn contribution points, you still left me a lot."

Attilan's rain restored the vitality of the wasteland soil, allowing plant seeds to take root and germinate in the soil. It was equivalent to him starting a new project, and Bailu became a part-time worker for him.

Moreover, Attilan, the boss, is a hands-off shopkeeper who does little but gets a lot.

There is no other way. If Attilan wants to continue to use the pure energy of this little Ice and Fire Eye to temper the Dragon Ball, he must make a contribution!

The Emerald Dream is indeed a holy land for cultivation. No wonder most druids after level 15 in the Natural Council like to immerse themselves in the Emerald Dream for a long time to practice.

Not only is the environment here better than outside, but the efficiency of cultivation is also higher than outside. The old guy who was about to die can still live for two more years in the Emerald Dream while maintaining his youthful physique.

The Emerald Dream can become the biggest trump card of the Nature Council to resist the interference of the gods. The nature contained within is the purest natural power. Of course, Attilan is located at a relatively peripheral energy node.

It's pure, but it's definitely still far behind the energy in the core area.

"After communicating with World No. 527, part of the power of the Emerald Dream should be fed back into the forest. Perhaps a similar energy training field can be created for you in the forest."

"This energy field will come in handy when you coordinate the power balance between the dragon body and soul. The power of the Emerald Dream is good, but it still takes some time to transform after returning to reality."

Although the Emerald Dream is not entirely an illusory world, it still carries the word dream. The power brought back from the Emerald Dream needs some time to settle before it can be applied in the material world.

In this way, Attilan started a spiritual life of two points and one line. When his contribution points were sufficient, he concentrated on refining the dragon beads in the center of the ice and fire eyes to nourish his soul. When his body could no longer hold it anymore and needed a rest, he stopped to take a breath.

By the way, he used the dragon beads to absorb the water element and sent the rain of grace that the white deer needed to nourish the wasteland.

That day, Attilan had just stood up from the energy field to collect water elements when he saw a white deer sitting under a tree eating an apple.

"Why didn't you plant grass in the wasteland today? Are you in the mood to eat apples here?"

"When I went to Qinglin Town to eat today, your old fish man who is responsible for managing Qinglin Town asked me to bring you a message, saying that the dwarves in the north are fighting with the frost giants again."

"The dwarves have sent a messenger and need you to send troops to support them. The elves in the south also seem to have encountered problems. They are planning to hold a three-party meeting. I think it would be more appropriate to coordinate resources this way."

"Should you go in person or send one of your subordinates? But he thinks it's better for you to go in person. After all, the ones sent on the other side are the Dwarf King and the Ranger General."

"Your identities are equal. It is not appropriate to send Minotaur Lista or Murloc Fisher. The problems they encounter seem to be more difficult."

"He needs you to make your own decision, so he hopes you can show up and meet with your governors and mayors. After all, I haven't seen you in two and a half years."

"They are all a little panicked. If they hadn't known that the dragon would sleep, they might have thought you were dead."

Attilan's eyes widened and he asked in surprise:

"How much? You said two and a half years have passed outside? But I clearly..."

Attilan carefully thought about how long he had been in the Emerald Dream, but he could not calculate the specific time. He spent a lot of time lying in the ice and fire energy field, absorbing energy and practicing.

The concept of time is very weak.

The sunrise and sunset times in the Emerald Dream are also different from those outside. It is difficult for Attilan to judge how many days he has been inside.

"Almost two and a half years have passed, but my dragon ball has not yet been tempered. The effect of this energy field is getting worse and worse, causing my dragon ball tempering efficiency to continue to decline."

"Even if I come for another two and a half years, I'm afraid I won't be able to equalize the strength of the dragon's body and soul."

Attilan sighed as he spoke, and the white deer patted the semicircular orb above his head.

"Save it, your dragon body is now close to biological level 8 in strength, but your soul is less than biological level 6. How could it be so easy for you to be equal."

Attilan was dumbfounded.

"No, I have already fallen asleep. Why is the dragon body still growing so fast?"

Bailu shrugged and said:

"Maybe it's because the forest and Moon Shadow Lake created by my eldest brother are very suitable for an ocean dragon like you. You can easily absorb all kinds of vitality needed for growth in Moon Shadow Lake."

"Even if it's just passive absorption."

Attilan felt a headache.

"So even though I have reached the Emerald Dream, which is suitable for soul growth, my soul is still not strong enough?"

Bai Lu glanced at the surrounding environment and said with some emotion:

"Although big brother has worked very hard, No. 952 is still far behind the old area, let alone the old area, even the Emerald Dream corresponding to world No. 527, which has just been regained full control by the Nature Council."

"The energy purity there is twice that of yours. It's not that your ice and fire energy field is not good, it's this area that's not good. The intensity of the energy field is only so high."

"If we want to improve, we can only incorporate as many of the land and ocean areas of World 952 into the energy cycle of the Natural Council and establish a connection with the Emerald Dream."

"The Emerald Dream actually has very little influence in your world. Only the energy nodes in the Ursine Forest can stably connect to the Emerald Dream."

"The construction of other forest nodes is still too poor. If you want to communicate with the Emerald Dream, you need to steadily transmit energy to the Emerald Dream. They can't even do the energy ecological self-circulation of the forest well."

Attilan said with some surprise:

"You really went to investigate! I thought that was just your excuse."

Bai Lu gave him a roll of eyes.

"If you want to connect the two worlds, not only do you need the help of World No. 527, but you, World No. 952, also need to establish a stable and powerful energy system in the Emerald Dream."

"Your area is not strong enough, and the space-time channel will not be successfully built."

Attilan clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"Is it so difficult?"

Bailu suddenly felt a little discouraged. This was the first time she had carried out a key task. Should she put the task on hold for a while and let the forest grow again?

At this time the bear man came out of the forest eating apples.

"You have indeed practiced in the Emerald Dream long enough. It's almost time to go back."

<divclass="contentadv">Attilan immediately approached and asked:

"But master, my soul strength still doesn't match the dragon body?"

The bear man gave him a slap on the head.

"You were so smart before, why have you become stupid now?"

"what?"

Attilan blinked confusedly, not understanding what the bear-man meant.

"We are just ordinary beings, even if you are a giant dragon. Except for gods and a small number of beings that pay more attention to the spiritual and soul realm, tell me, whose soul can reach the same level of strength as the body?"

"If you really train your soul to be as strong as a dragon's body, then I would like to congratulate you for running from one end of the problem to the other. Is there any difference between the head being heavy and the tail being heavy?"

Attilan nodded repeatedly.

"I understand. Master means that when I go back, I can experience the current compatibility between the dragon body and the soul, and based on the difference between the two, I can judge which side I should focus on improving next."

The bear-man nodded with satisfaction, and with just a wave of his hand, Attilan felt a sudden storm and swept him up. Along with the dizziness that was obviously much lighter than when he came, Attilan heard the bear-man's last words. talk.

"When you get back, practice honestly and don't think about causing trouble."

A huge dragon head suddenly rose in Yueying Lake, stirring up the spring water in the lake.

As Attilan opened his eyes, a soaring aura alerted the surrounding beasts to run away from Attilan, and they all let out frightened cries.

Attilan smiled, spread his wings and flew into the sky.

"Is everyone so enthusiastic?"

After carefully looking at the surrounding environment, Attilan felt a little embarrassed. He tried hard to contain this breathtaking dragon power, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

He clapped his hands and shouted:

"It's broken. In the past two and a half years, I have only focused on increasing the strength of my soul. I didn't even pay attention to how to control it. I can't take it back after I let it go."

"Forget it, let's go back and have something to eat first."

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Qinglin Town, I saw the old murloc with tears streaming down his face. He didn't know how long he had been waiting here.

"Dragon Lord, you are finally back."

"What happened?"

The old fish man wiped his tears.

"It's okay, my subordinates are just too excited. This is the first time that the dragon master has not shown up for such a long time. The people below are distracted. Lista, Fisher, I, and I have already dealt with several restless guys."

"Including fishmen, minotaurs, centaurs, lizardmen, and even snakemen. Unexpectedly, there are less than two thousand snakemen. There are actually some people who want to take advantage of the dragon master's absence to lead a team and go out to become kings."

Attilan was stunned.

"How many? There are two thousand snake people?"

The old fish man smiled and opened his mouth, which had not many teeth left.

"If the Dragon Lord doesn't come back, Lista and Fisher won't be able to suppress the people below once I die."

Attilan frowned.

"Where's the old blind man?"

The old fish man curled his lips.

"That old guy says he is loyal to the Dragon Lord, but in fact he still cares about his tribe the most. On the surface, his tribe has been disbanded, but in fact, he is secretly trying to win over those people."

"Every few months, he takes the troops who are willing to obey his orders and holds a bonfire party like the Dragon Lord. If he hadn't been a thief, he would never have used the kingdom's food."

"It's about hunting wild beasts as ingredients for the bonfire party. I had already arrested him for stealing the Dragon Lord's wealth."

Attilan smiled casually.

"If the old blind man doesn't like to hold bonfire parties, then gather everyone and have one outside Big Horn Town tonight! Let them all eat with open stomachs and let them know!"

"Who gave them food to eat! Who allowed them to live peacefully on this land!"

Attilan grinned, revealing his fangs.

"I believe that most people and horses are smart and know who they can have enough food and clothing because of! Who they can protect themselves from war!"

The old fish man bowed down and shouted loudly:

"Of course it's because of the Dragon Lord!"

Attilan didn't pay attention to the old blind man's actions at all. The people and horses were not stupid, and they knew that they would be full. That was because the druids had taken care of the land of the Kingdom of Atlantis.

Otherwise, the yield of farmland created from this land would not be so high.

Without the Dragon Lord, how could the Druid help them.

In fact, in the past two and a half years, there has been no Attilan activity in the middle, and the druids have been helping less and less. The people who originally had some ideas have also recognized the reality.

No more playing with the old blind man.

"It's just Lord Dragon. Now there are farmlands outside Dajiao Town, where a lot of wheat is planted, and there are a lot of people and horses. It may be difficult to move around there, so it would be more suitable to put it near Huangsha Pass."

Attilan curled his lips.

"Don't tell me, I have more than 10,000 troops now?"

The old fish man nodded and praised:

"The dragon master is wise and has more than 11,000 men. He can dispatch 7,000 archers and 1,000 warriors!"

"So many? Where did the people come from? It couldn't have been born while I was sleeping, right?"

"There are still people alive, and the old blind man takes people to the northern grasslands to recruit, avoiding the territory of the Northland Kingdom, and traveling all the way through the mountains along the Dwarf Kingdom."

"It's so far away, and they are all willing to come back with the old blind man?"

"The people and horses are originally a wandering race, and he set up food supply points along the way, under the pretext that they will not starve. Even if they follow them, they will be able to eat for at least a few months."

"For food, he actually recruited one or two thousand poor people in the north. But after eating the Dragon Lord's meal, these people all chose to join the Dragon Lord."

"On the contrary, they ignored the old blind man who recruited them."

The old fishman almost couldn't hold back his laughter in front of Attilan.

"How is the situation with the fishmen?"

The old fish man had a headache when he thought of the fish man.

"There are close to 20,000 murlocs. Actually, I don't know the exact number. It's probably that many. After a while, dozens or hundreds of little murlocs will be born, and they will die for various reasons."

"Not only the small ones, but also the big ones will die due to hunting and other reasons. It is very troublesome to count them."

Regardless of the specific number, the number approaching 20,000 already made Attilan almost burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, he had been idle for so long and the kingdom had developed without any problems.

Well, according to the old fishman, there have been several rebellions within the kingdom.

"How about the Minotaur?"

"There are about 8,000 tauren, about 5,000 lizardmen, and there are still 2,000 snakemen left because of the rebellion."

two thousand? There were only two thousand Snakemen who launched a rebellion. Why were there still two thousand left after the chaos?

"What's going on with the snake man?"

"That guy's rebellion didn't cause many snake-man deaths. He led dozens of snake-men to rebel and wanted to steal hundreds of snake eggs in the snake-man incubation room and escape."

"Although we killed them, the snake eggs were basically destroyed, otherwise the number of snake people would not be much worse than the lizard people."

After all, Attilan discovered that he should have someone under his command now...

"Fifty thousand people!"

With this amount, he wanted to launch a war of annihilation against the Northern Kingdom.

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