The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 365: Wind Cave Orb, Awakening the Cloud Dragon Vein

Attilan carried the shy Queen of Autumn to the reception room. Fujinv, Lulu, and Mushroomhead looked at Attilan's dress in surprise. Fujinv frowned and asked:

"Why are you wearing the costume of a great goblin? And carrying the Queen of Autumn on your back?"

Lulu nodded repeatedly.

"It's only been a week, and you've already sworn allegiance to the Autumn Queen?"

Attilan snorted coldly.

"What do you mean by swearing allegiance? I am the queen's partner. I am her husband, not her subordinate."

The Queen of Autumn nodded and explained:

"Yes, he is my husband. Since you are friends of Attilan, I will naturally entertain you warmly."

Lulu and Mushroom Head widened their eyes in shock.

"Mr. Wang!"

Fujin shook her head. This kid Attilan always managed to come up with new tricks for him.

After only being out of contact for a week, he had actually taken over the Queen of the Immortal Court, both physically and mentally.

In this respect, he doesn't seem like a disciple of Gaioge at all.

Attilan smiled calmly:

"Since everyone has come to the Autumn Fairy Court, I will naturally fulfill my duties as a host and let everyone taste the special delicacies of the Autumn Fairy Court."

Although the taste is a bit strange, the dishes prepared by the fairy chefs have strong magical effects and can effectively enhance the physique, magic power and other values ​​of the eater.

But Attilan also understood what Lulu meant when she said that the dishes made by the chefs of Summer Fairyland were hard to describe.

The Queen of Autumn clapped her hands, and delicious dishes were brought in by her maids.

The delicious food and fine wine were served, and the originally tense atmosphere finally eased.

Lulu drank a pot of wine in one breath, her face flushed, and she flew to the Queen of Autumn curiously.

"What on earth do you like about this smooth-talking guy Attilan?"

The maid glared at Lulu.

"How dare a middle-class fairy offend the Queen's majesty!"

Lulu was so scared that she quickly retreated to her seat, and the Queen of Autumn smiled and waved her hand.

"It's okay. Wang Fu's friends are my friends."

Lulu finally breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave Attilan a thumbs up.

"Attilan is a very good ocean dragon. He perfectly meets my requirements for a royal husband."

Originally, the Queen of Autumn just wanted to find a partner to practice the secret art of the Wild Dragon Soul, but Attilan's strong attitude and strength conquered her heart.

Let her sink completely.

Attilan suddenly remembered that the purpose of Fujin's coming to the Fairy Wilds was to gather the spirits of the fairies. He waved his hand and said to the Queen of Autumn:

"This is my master's wife. She came to the Feywild to gather her spirit. Please help me arrange a suitable place for her to practice."

The Queen of Autumn nodded immediately.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements for Master's wife after dinner."

Fujin was stunned. She didn't expect that this difficult problem that gave her a headache could be solved so easily by Attilan's just one sentence.

It is completely impossible to find a place in the Feywild that has enough energy to condense divinity and has no owner.

How could a place with an owner be lent to a stranger to condense the spirit of a demon?

Condensing divinity once consumes a huge amount of energy in the venue. The natural magic net covering millions of square kilometers can only provide enough energy for one bear man to condense a wisp of natural divinity.

Moreover, most of the energy is the accumulation of the bear people for four hundred years, and the energy secretly extracted from the Moonlight Glade. The natural magic network of the bear man forest does not even play a leading role.

The fairy plants released by the Fujin girl are all in a slightly desolate and ownerless land.

Under her cultivation, that piece of land barely formed a fragile fairy ecosystem. Fujinv's original plan was to secretly intercept some fairy energy from the neighboring Summer Fairyland and Autumn Fairyland.

After finding an opportunity to condense the spirit of the fairy, he would then use the cultivation of this fairy magic net to complete the condensation of divinity.

Now the venue is provided by the Queen of Autumn, a venue she has arranged for decades. Fujinv looked at Lulu, and it seemed that it could only be left for Lulu to use.

"By the way, aren't Master and Arachne with you?"

Fujin shook her head and said:

"No, the time and space storm blew them and us away. But Gaioge and Arachne should be together. With Gaioge here, there's no need to worry about Arachne's safety."

The Queen of Autumn asked calmly:

"You transmit the images of the two missing people to me, and I will arrange for someone to find them."

Attilan transmitted the image to the Queen of Autumn, and her expression suddenly became serious.

"Spider, divine spider, or the descendant of the Spider Demigod. Are you bringing her back to revive the Spider Demigod?"

"No, we want to help Arachne gather her fairy spirit and use her own fairy spirit to sever her blood connection with the Spider Demigod."

"To keep her from being manipulated by the spider goddess Rose."

There was a cold light in the eyes of the Queen of Autumn.

"Rose does need to be on guard. We can ignore the others, but her spider legs that have reached into the Feywild must be cut off. As for the matter of Arachne, we in the Autumn Fairy Court are willing to provide all our assistance."

"But I also have a condition, I hope you can agree to it."

Attilan waved his hand.

"Whatever the conditions, we agree to them. I believe you will not harm Arachne."

The Autumn Queen smiled and leaned against Attilan's shoulder.

"Of course. Arachne must join the Fairy Court of Autumn and become a direct demigod of the Fairy Court to serve me. I will also provide resources for Arachne to reach the level of the Spider Demigod."

"Of course, that's no problem. If you need it, my master and mistress can also register with the Autumn Fairy Court so that you can have someone to use when you need it."

"As for those two demigods, I can also find a way to help you subdue them."

The Earth Mother Goddess is actually okay. As long as it is official business of the Autumn Fairy Court and does not exceed a reasonable scope, she will carry it out.

But the Warthog God is different. Laziness is his nature. The Queen of Autumn does not have her mother's queen majesty and strength, and cannot suppress the Warthog God at all.

The Autumn Queen smiled and tapped Attilan's nose.

"Why, you also have a way for me to become a True God?"

Attilan looked at her with a smirk.

"Hasn't my help in improving your strength in the past seven days been enough?"

"You're annoying~"

Seeing Attilan and the Queen of Autumn flirting with each other, Lulu shuddered.

What could she say? She could only lower her head and eat in silence.

After taking two bites, she stopped what she was doing.

Accustomed to Attilan's cooking methods, the magical chefs of Fairyland who pursue the ultimate magical effects, produce really great things.

It's this taste, hard to swallow, like a fishbone stuck in the throat.

"Attilan, you are now a royal husband, why don't you improve the cooking skills of the Celestial Court chefs? Not only do you eat your tongue, but you should at least distinguish between food and potions."

“It’s such a waste of so many good ingredients.”

The Queen of Autumn looked towards Attilan with interest.

"Wang Furen, can you also cook magic?"

Attilan lowered his head lovingly.

"Yes, my queen, do you want me to show you my cooking skills? Not only is my cooking delicious, but I can also create a visual feast for you."

The Autumn Queen nodded with interest.

"I'll have someone send the ingredients over right away. I want to see how powerful you are, Mr. Wang."

The ingredients were delivered, and golden gunpowder was flying on Attilan's dragon claws. With a wave of the dragon claws, a big fish was precisely cut into evenly sized slices.

Stirred by flames and sprinkled with spices, it was made into a fried fish in the claws of the Attilan dragon.

<divclass="contentadv">"Fry ​​the fish with essence, try the taste."

After tasting the fish, Queen Autumn's eyes suddenly lit up.

Smooth, tender, sweet and juicy, combined with spices, this is the most delicious dish the Queen of Autumn has ever eaten.

“Delicious, extremely delicious!”

"This is just the beginning. It's just a side dish. The real feast is still to come."

After tasting a series of dazzling dishes from Attilan, the Queen of Autumn was so moved that she was almost in tears. What kind of life had she lived before?

It turns out that being a chef in Xianting doesn’t necessarily mean that they can cook.

The fragrance spread far away, and a huge warthog with golden fur all over its body came running over with a grunt.

"What smells so good? Let me have a taste."

Attilan looked at the warthog with a smirk on his face.

"Of course you can eat it, but why should I give it to you?"

The Warthog God looked down upon Attilan with arrogance.

"How dare you, a chef, speak to the Warthog God of the Celestial Court like this!"

The Queen of Autumn frowned.

"How dare you! He is my husband, not some chef!"

"Wang Fu?"

The Warthog God was not afraid. Although he did not obey orders, he was not arrogant enough to order the king's husband to cook for him.

"If you are willing to follow the Queen's instructions, I can prepare a portion of this delicious food for you every day to ensure that you are well fed."

The Warthog God's cunning little eyes kept moving.

"You are a husband of a king, and you can still cook for me every day?"

"Of course not me, Mushroom Head, come out and show your skills to the Warthog God."

"Yes."

Mushroom Head pulled out the long knife he carried with him and quickly cut the whole wild boar into pieces suitable for cooking.

Attilan couldn't help but shake his head. Although warthogs and wild boars are not from the same family, isn't it a bit disrespectful to cook a warthog as a whole pig dish?

The Warthog God doesn't care about these things. As long as it tastes good, he can eat it even if it's his second uncle.

After a whole pig is cooked by Mushroom Head, I can say that I have no regrets in this life.

The golden and crispy crust made the Warthog God hum with joy as he ate it.

"As long as there is something delicious like this, I won't mind turning the soil every day!"

The main duty of the Autumn Fairy Court is harvest. Whether it is the Earth Mother Goddess or the Warthog God, the divinity they hold revolves around agriculture and increasing production.

"By the way, where is the Earth Mother? Since we have invited the Warthog God to enjoy the delicious food, we should not miss the Earth Mother."

The Warthog God shook his head with lingering fear.

"She is still in the divine fields of the Immortal Court, taking care of her crops. Even I was dragged by her to plow a few acres of land yesterday."

"Kanda? That's..."

Attilan is very curious?

"The sacred fields are divine fields created by the power of the Earth Mother Goddess. The crops planted there are very helpful in condensing divinity. There is even a chance that one or two fruits that condense the divine power can be grown in a year."

Attilan's cooperation:

"So powerful! I think it must be inseparable from the plowing of the Warthog God, right?"

The Warthog God held his head high.

"That's right. My job is to open up the land and make it fertile. Although the Earth Mother Goddess holds the job of agriculture, without my cooperation, there wouldn't be such a high yield."

"So, if you two work together to plant, you can cultivate the fruit that condenses divinity?"

The Warthog God glanced at the Autumn Queen.

"In the past, it was me, Mother Earth, and the Queen who worked together to produce several times more divinity than it does now. It was thanks to the cultivation of the previous Queen that we were able to reach our current level of weak divine power."

"But with the current queen taking the throne, the wind tunnel orb cannot accurately transmit power, which seriously affects the grain production."

"Not to mention supporting other quasi-gods to become demigods, it's not even enough to support the three of us in our daily practice. After all, the number of fairies living in the Autumn Fairyland is not as many as that in the Summer Fairyland."

"The faith provided is only enough for the three of us. If we want to expand the Immortal Court, we cannot do without the divine fruit in the divine field."

When Attilan heard about the Wind Cave Orb, his heart trembled, as if he was destined to be with it.

"As for farming, we are professionals. I think my master, my mistress and I should be able to help."

The Warthog God looked at Attilan in confusion.

"I'm not trying to discourage you, but you're barely even a quasi-god right now. If you want to participate in this kind of true god-level farming, I'm afraid you can't even dig the soil of the God's field."

Attilan shook his head.

"I can't interfere with your work, Earth Mother God and Warthog God, but I think I can provide some help with the wind tunnel orb that the Queen is in charge of."

"In terms of fine energy control, I think my master and mistress are no worse than you."

Being born divine doesn't mean they can use their powers well.

The Fujin, who started from scratch, stood confidently in front of the Warthog God.

"Why don't we have a competition in the flowerbed in front of the living room, starting with turning the soil, to see who can grow the more beautiful fairy flower?"

The Warthog God quickly finished off the whole pig dish in front of him.

"No problem, but since you lose, you have to make me three more wild boars. No, ten!"

While they were competing, Attilan curiously stroked the Autumn Queen's hair.

"My queen, can you let me see the Wind Cave Orb?"

The Queen of Autumn took out a white orb.

"You don't think you can drive this artifact, do you? Although the Wind Tunnel Orb is indeed a treasure given to my mother by the Elemental Dragon God, and even the Kanda system was sorted out by him."

"But can you, an ordinary ancient dragon, really drive the Wind Tunnel Orb?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Attilan winked and took the orb from the Queen of Autumn. He mixed the three kinds of dragon vein magic in his body and injected them into the orb. The originally calm orb started to spin rapidly.

And in turn, he injected a stream of Cloud Dragon Vein magic into Attilan's body, activating his Cloud Dragon Vein and quickly raising it to a level comparable to the Thunder Dragon Vein.

The inheritance of the elemental dragon soul hidden in the wind tunnel orb was also injected into Attilan's body along with this magic power.

It turns out that the secret technique of controlling the Wild Dragon Soul that the Elemental Dragon God taught to the previous Queen of Autumn was not the complete version.

In other words, he did not pass on the version of the application after transforming into the God of Wilderness to the former Queen of Autumn, but hid it in the wind tunnel orb, hoping that the queen could feel the growth of the Wind Soul Dragon God of Wilderness by herself.

After the queen comprehends his own secret art of the God of Wilderness, she will verify it with the version he deduced. Only in this way can she grow into a God of Wilderness with powerful divine power.

"Queen, what is the current level of my mother's divine power?"

"He is at the top of the middle level of divine power, but because he lacks the method to condense the divine power of the God of Wilderness, he can never break through to the powerful divine power."

That's not right. With this strength, he should have his own mysterious art.

"When did the Queen Mother pass on the Wind Cave Orb to you?"

"Because it is helpful for practicing the Wilderness Dragon Soul, and it is of little help to my mother, she passed the Wind Cave Orb to me a long time ago."

"So, mother never took it back to have a look?"

The Queen of Autumn's eyes moved.

"So, you just activated the secret hidden in the Wind Tunnel Orb?"