The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 231 Can Xuefeng grow vegetables?

Attilan had instigated the Leopard Girl to embark on the arduous but difficult path of dragon transformation, but at that time he was only jokingly deceiving the Leopard Girl.

In fact, he didn't believe that Leopard Girl could really transform into a dragon.

It turns out that because Leopard Girl drank a lot of sea dragon blood wine, it was really possible to transform into a dragon. As a good friend, Attilan naturally wanted to help!

"Of course I am willing to help Leopard Girl, but I will not affect my own practice by helping her. Whether I can really transform into a dragon depends on Leopard Girl's talent."

Attilan said and shook his head.

"It's just like Leopard Girl's three days of fishing and two days of netting. It's probably very difficult to transform into a dragon. But in life, I think the most important thing is to spend every day happily."

"If you are not happy, then there is no point in being strong, what do you think?"

The wine girl certainly agrees with this view.

"Strength is important, and happiness is equally important, but only if you are strong enough can you ensure that you can spend every day happily. Just like I like making wine, I don't just pursue the taste of the wine."

"I also hope that I can brew a wine that can improve my strength, so that I can become an archdruid while drinking wine. If I can brew a wine that can make me sleep and wake up as an archdruid. Divine wine.”

"Then I won't have any regrets in this life."

Attilan's mouth twitched. Among the wines he now knows are helpful for spiritual practice, the most powerful one is the frostfire wine brewed by the panda monk. However, the frostfire wine can only slightly improve the legendary druid. effect.

What is the difference between the wine that a wine girl can drink and become a great druid with a pot of wine, and the golden elixir of the Supreme Lord in the myths and legends before Attilan traveled through time.

Only by taking one of Taishang Laojun's golden elixirs can one become an immortal instantly. The wine girl... It's not that Attilan looks down on her. Even the God of Nature wants to instill a great druid in one breath, and it will cost him a lot. of divine power.

After all, a mere god of nature is worthy of being compared with Taishang Laojun at any level.

"Then you have to work hard. If you can become a quasi-god, you will have an endless lifespan to study the divine wine that can make people drink it and become an archdruid."

The wine girl shook the wine bottle, tipped the bottle upside down, and a drop of crystal wine flowed out.

"Drunk again."

Attilan moved his nose, showing an expression of surprise.

"This wine smells so good. I didn't expect that in just two short years of seeing each other, the wine-making skills of the wine girl have improved so much!"

The wine girl shook her head.

"Being able to brew such a high-quality wine is not only my own efforts, but also the help of the students in the school and the fishmen you sent to us."

"You always said that there is strength in numbers, but I don't think it matters. Those children and the relatives you sent have no knowledge of nature at all. I don't think they will be of any help in cultivating materials for brewing wine."

"But after I really practiced it, I realized that I was superficial. People will grow, and one person may not be strong enough, but the power they exert together is much stronger than me alone."

"It was only after that that I gradually understood why Master Gaige set up this druid school. As long as there are enough druids, even if their level is not high enough."

"Our dream of the natural sacred path will one day come true!"

Attilan must give thumbs up for praise, even if it's a bit funny to make this thing with his dragon claws.

"As expected of a wine girl, her consciousness is high! So do you want the brewing method of Frostfire Wine?"

"Yes! I deserve this! Don't forget that you are the principal and it is your responsibility to cultivate these children! I could have had enough time to make wine!!"

"I have given my share of consciousness, but Principal Attilan seems not to have given your share of consciousness, right?"

"..."

Attilan suddenly looked ashamed.

"Ashamed. If it weren't for my physical problems due to practicing secret techniques, I would not have missed the growth of these children. The time that has been missed is irreversible, but in the next time, I will accompany them to grow together."

The wine girl frowned and asked:

"I remember when the White Deer Goddess first came here, you and the old naughty boy were trying to trick her into giving you some secret skills, and then you fell asleep not long after."

"I thought I had mastered the secret technique, but it turned out that there was something wrong with the secret technique. Did you suffer a lot because you were messing around? Now that you're awake, the problem should be solved, right?"

"If you haven't solved it yet, go get it done quickly. I'll have no problem leaving the Druid School to me."

Although the wine girl was full of complaints about Attilan, they were fair-weather friends. It was impossible for the wine girl to be unfaithful and let Attilan drag his sick body to teach.

Besides, Attilan himself has only been studying for five years, and he has spent most of his time studying secret arts. In fact, he may not understand the regular practice routines of druids as much as those students who have been in school for four years. .

"Now that the students have reached fourth grade, they have learned almost everything that needs to be taught to them, and the children are getting older. I plan to select some outstanding children to be our teaching assistants."

"how do you feel?"

Attilan nodded repeatedly.

"I think it's very good. If Druid School wants to improve, it needs more teachers. It's best to have a group of teachers for each age group to teach from first grade to graduation."

"With too few teachers and too many students, we cannot have enough understanding of the students. We force a young warrior to practice the way of druidry. I don't want this to happen."

The wine girl smiled and curled her lips.

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude. When the school was first established, you did nothing but open your mouth and talk nonsense, and a series of great principles came out of your mouth."

"Actually, you didn't say a word about the specific teaching methods. Now that I think about it, according to your teaching philosophy, the students are really on the right path."

Attilan held his head high confidently. Of course, he came from a large country with two thousand years of education experience, so he naturally knew what kind of teaching model was best for students.

"If you want to follow my method, the number of teachers must be enough. After all, the students still have too little experience. I think you still can't let the teaching assistant you choose stay in the school."

"We still need to let them visit more. Other places may be dangerous, but I can barely guarantee their safety when traveling in the land from the dwarf kingdom to the wood elf ranger territory."

The Dwarf Kingdom and the Wood Elf Ranger Territory, as allies of Attilan, knew that these children were his students. As long as they had not committed a heinous crime, I believe they would betray Attilan to save face.

Maybe he will be disgraced, but at least he won't lose his life.

The wine girl nodded and said:

"I will take them to school activities for the time being, and then I will let them go to wastelands and wetlands to see how fertile the desolate places where they pulled weeds are now."

Attilan frowned.

"You won't let them stay in school to study these years, and you won't even let them go to Qinglin Town a few times, right?"

"How is it possible? The caravan coming from Halfling Town will pass by our school. You also know that there are all kinds of beasts in the forest. After you know that ours is a school for cultivating professionals."

"Those businessmen will hire some students to protect them through the forest."

A hint of joy flashed in Attilan's eyes.

"There is already a caravan going to Qinglin Town? But to go to Qinglin Town, wouldn't it be better to take the water route? Why should we take the land route?"

"Most of them are halfling caravans, and I heard that taking the water route seems to be more dangerous than the land route. The Swamp Yaron seems to have sent people to guard the place where the Dragon Lake and the river connect to prevent the caravans from passing through at will."

Hiss, this swamp dragon is going to cut off his way of making money!

"If we don't allow caravans to travel by water, I won't be able to sell a lot of goods in the past two years!"

The wine girl shook her head and said:

"I don't know the specific situation. It seems that too many caravans passed by the waterway, which aroused the vigilance of the swamp dragon family members."

Attilan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about how to break the situation.

"Headmaster, could you please care about your students first?"

"Sorry, I just woke up and found that there are thorny problems everywhere waiting for me to solve."

The wood elves in the south have just started, the problem of the Druid school has not been solved, and the caravan has an accident again. It seems that a tributary needs to be diverted from the river through the forest.

The Kingdom of Atlantis must master a waterway entirely of its own.

It just so happened that he already had a basic understanding of building water veins in the Emerald Dream, and the bear man also said that Attilan would build the water veins of the forest from it.

Now that his strength has improved enough, he can start the work of reconstructing the forest water veins.

"I told Hana and asked her to help me select a group of people to do internships in the towns under my jurisdiction. The towns in the wasteland and wetlands lack enough political officers. I believe the students will perform well."

The wine girl looked at Attilan proudly.

"I agree with this. After all, they are the students I trained. None of them are bad. They are more than enough to manage your grass-roots team."

Attilan had just returned to the Druid School when he found a messenger waiting at the gate of the school, looking around anxiously.

"What happened?"

The centaur quickly said:

"It was the Dwarf King who came to Qinglin Town in person. It seemed that there was something particularly urgent that required the Dragon Lord's personal help. That's why the old fishman priest asked me to come and report to the Dragon Lord."

Attilan looked at the wine girl with some embarrassment.

"This……"

"You go to receive the Dwarf King first, but you must write down the brewing method of Frostfire Wine and have it delivered to me before tomorrow! Otherwise, you will be in good hands!"

The wine girl pointed her finger at Attilan fiercely.

"no problem!"

On the way back, Attilan was also curious about what kind of trouble it was that actually made the Dwarf King come directly to Qinglin Town to find him for help.

It stands to reason that the war between the Frost Giants and the Dwarves is over, and there are no unsolvable problems in the Dwarf Kingdom.

As soon as they returned to Qinglin Town, the Dwarf King ran over with tears in his eyes.

<divclass="contentadv">"Dragon Lord, you must help me! Those frost giants have gone too far. If this continues, there will really be no way for us dwarves to survive."

Attilan asked doubtfully:

"What did the frost giant do?"

"They wantonly scattered the seeds of a plant on the snow-capped mountains. The plant seemed to be able to absorb the energy of the ice and snow and grow overnight, turning into a snow-white piranha."

"The piranha is of course no threat to the frost giants, but it is different for us dwarves. They come one at a time, one at a time."

"This kind of frost piranha can also spit out ice and explode after death. It is very difficult to deal with. We dwarves lack the magicians to deal with this method."

"Moreover, it is difficult for our weapons to cut off the piranha flowers. Even if they are cut off, the piranha flowers will grow back in the same place in a few days, leaving us with no choice."

"I think the dragon master is a druid, so he should have a way to deal with the piranha, right?"

Attilan's eyes narrowed.

"You mean, the frost giants have reduced your activity space by planting this kind of frost piranha?"

The dwarf king nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, in addition to the frost piranha, the griffin knights I sent also found out that the frost giants actually grow food on the snowy mountains, and the yield of that food seems to be quite high."

"I just want to ask, are there druids behind the Frost Giants helping them? Dragon Lord, do you have any contact with those druids? Can you tell them not to help the Frost Giants?"

"Actually, we dwarves also need this kind of technology and seeds that can grow food on the snowy mountains!"

Attilan looked at the dwarf king in confusion.

"You mean the Frost Giants have mastered seeds that can grow in low-temperature environments of ice and snow, and they also have supporting farm technology?"

The dwarf king continued to nod.

"Our advantage over the Frost Giants is very limited. If we do this, we will have no advantage at all. I'm afraid we will have to leave this mountain range to find a new home soon."

Attilan quickly comforted the dwarf king.

"Dwarf King, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. This kind of thing will definitely not be solved for a while. Besides, if the Frost Giants have enough food."

"Maybe they won't go south to rob you. After all, if you can eat enough, there is no need to sacrifice your life to rob you. The dwarves are not easy to mess with. There is no need to waste your precious life."

"I don't know much about the techniques for growing food in the snow. I need to ask my master, but there is a high probability that it was not arranged by us. After all, there is a lot of high-quality land on this continent that has not yet been planted with food."

"Who would study snow cultivation if they have nothing to do?"

The Dwarf King also felt that there was something wrong with those who studied snow cultivation. Dwarves liked to live in lands with rich mineral veins. Mineral veins destined that the food yield of these lands would not be too high.

Beyond the mineral veins is the snow. As for the suitable farming environment, it is relatively far away from the dwarves' residence. The dwarves actually don't like farming, but their old rivals, the ignorant Frost Giants, suddenly mastered such advanced technology.

How could the dwarf king not panic!

Among the people he knew, the one who knew him best was probably Attilan. He had no friendship with the druids in the forest, so he could only wait for Attilan to come back and contact him through Attilan.

"Dragon Master, the Frost Giants have been planting for almost half a year. They are about to harvest for the first time. Who knows what they will do after harvesting."

"Even if you can't find a solution, can you please send some troops like last time to help us tide over the difficulties?"

Good guy, Attilan thought that the dwarf king came to ask him to help him study the frost giant's snow planting technology, but he didn't expect that he came to bring reinforcements.

"Yes, yes, but you also know that my elite soldiers have been sent to help the wood elves guard the city in the west. The weapons in the hands of the remaining soldiers are not good enough."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to have any effect on the Frost Giants."

The dwarf king smiled honestly.

"Dragon Lord, don't worry. Since we received the food supply from the wood elves, we dwarves have inexhaustible strength. We are either mining or making weapons and armor every day."

"No matter how many soldiers the Dragon Lord sends, their weapons and armor are all our responsibility!"

"That's so embarrassing. We can only help each other. Don't worry, Dwarf King. I will mobilize a group of elites to go north as soon as possible. I will not let the dwarf civilians be harassed by the Frost Giants!"

"I will also go north personally. As a druid, I am really curious about the plants that can be grown in the snow!"

Hearing that Attilan was willing to send troops, the dwarf king was relieved. It was not that the dwarf king felt that his soldiers were not elite enough. He really wanted to deal with a frost giant. It would take at least fifty dwarves to control the casualties as low as he could. The degree of endurance.

The problem is that according to the griffin knight's investigation, there are seven or eight frost giant farms in the snow peak in the north. This is still detected, and it is unknown how many have not been detected.

There are two to three hundred young and middle-aged Frost Giant men and women living on a farm. It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 3,000 Frost Giants in the north.

To deal with it, an army of 150,000 is needed. The total population of the dwarf kingdom is less than 50,000. If they are attacked by three thousand frost giants, they are really in danger of annihilating the country.

"Is that so? Dwarf King, you go back first and move the old and weak to the south as much as possible. Only the elite warriors are left in the north to avoid the tragic situation like last time."

"At the same time, restrain the dwarf warriors. Don't even think about destroying the Frost Giant's farm. Once the Frost Giant's food is destroyed, the Frost Giant will have to take action even if he doesn't want to take action against you."

Don't tell me, the Dwarf King really got a tactic from his general to strike first and destroy the Frost Giants' food in advance, leaving them hungry to fight the Dwarves.

"When the enemy is evenly matched, it is indeed a good idea to destroy the enemy's food, but when it is in a loss position, it is unwise to adopt this tactic. Speaking of which, the Frost Giants and the Dwarves are feuding."

"But King Dwarf, how many of those Frost Giants you think have enmity against you are left? Are there really any Frost Giants who have enmity against you in the farms to the north?"

The dwarf king was stunned.

"Right. In the past, we faced hundreds of savage frost giants, old and young, armed with weapons made of various bones and stones. It's completely different from what we encounter now."

"Last time the Frost Giants actually retreated when they had the upper hand. This kind of thing would never have happened to the previous Frost Giants."

"So last time, although the Frost Giants took the initiative to attack the dwarf kingdom, it was not because of hatred, but because we wanted to get the treasures in the desert?"

"That's right. So I think that if we don't attack the Frost Giant's farm now, they will most likely not attack you. As for the future, I don't know what the Frost Giant is going to do."

Frost giants hate hot environments, and it is difficult to move in hot environments like the desert. Only frost giants need plants that can be grown in the snow, but Attilan does not think that their intelligence can research those seeds.

After sending the dwarf king away, Attilan quickly found the bear man who was meditating and told him the situation.

The Ursine pointed at his knee.

"The frost piranha, this thing is not the style of a druid. It should be a magical creature developed by an arcanist. Its function is to extract frost energy so that the land can grow food."

"The food grown by Frost Giants should indeed be able to withstand low temperature growth, but if you want to produce enough food, the temperature of the surrounding environment cannot be too low."

"Otherwise, the yield of food will not be too high. The Frost Piranha has the function of regulating the ambient temperature and protecting the farm at the same time. It is a very clever magical creation."

"It's not that I look down on frost giants. This kind of magical plant that can reproduce in large numbers cannot be developed by them. The person behind the scenes is most likely a storm giant quasi-god."

"I think the first opponent of the Natural Council to occupy this world has appeared."

"Master, what should we do now?"

"I'll go with you, now."

Attilan's eyes suddenly widened.

"Ah, that's a quasi-god. If he takes action against us, wouldn't we be dead?"

The Ursine gave Attilan a slap on the head.

"Although the quasi-god does not have the power of a true god, he also carries the word god. Since he is a god, he cannot attack mortals casually. This is the rule of the world."

"Otherwise we will be punished unless we offend him, so you must watch your mouth."

"Yes, I will never speak randomly."

The werebear sat on Attilan's back, and Attilan flew to the snowy peak as fast as possible and saw the Frost Giant's farm.

"Master, where are we going to find the storm giant quasi-god? And why are we looking for him?"

"Fly upwards, and you'll understand when you get there."

It's the Riddler again, I hate the Riddler!

Attilan still raised his head and flew higher into the sky, until he wanted to penetrate a cloud, but heard the bear man say:

"Stop, avoid this cloud, and fly to the top of the cloud."

"what?"

Attilan turned around in confusion.

"for……"

bump! Attilan felt like he had hit a wall.

"My...neck"

The bear man shook his head. If Attilan hadn't slowed down after he spoke, his neck would have been broken, and his head would have been bloody.

After the bear man healed Attilan's neck, Attilan honestly avoided the clouds and saw a magnificent building illuminated by layers of golden sun.

Suddenly his mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Is this the giant's cloud manor?"

"Hey, there are frost piranha and that kind of ice and snow wheat here too!"