The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 153 Hana the Great Demon

The reason why Attilan chose to send troops to attack the frogmen a month later was because it was only a secondary purpose to break up the fishmen. The main reason was that it took time to transport military rations.

The first batch of military rations arrived ten days later, and Attilan summoned the fishmen to train for another ten days. Now he just asked them to gather all the soldiers for Attilan to review, and then go back with the food rewarded to them.

The amount is not much, but it can improve their lives.

The specific amount you can receive depends on how many warriors these tribes can bring.

Normal work can guarantee three meals a day, but soldiers can receive extra rations before setting off to fight to ensure that they have sufficient combat effectiveness.

After all, the things we usually eat are a little less interesting. The meat that can best ensure combat effectiveness is the meat that has been nourished by natural magic!

In the same growth time, animals can summon more natural magic power than plants. If we simply look at the nutritional content, eating black beans can also increase strength.

However, this is not an ordinary world. The ubiquitous various energies make food more versatile, and eating it can bring more strength growth.

As a druid, Attilan tried a variety of animal and plant foods and found that the best food for increasing strength was honey made from bees kept by vine women.

The second is the mushroom on the sloth's body that has been sleeping for a month. The mushroom has absorbed the natural magic power of the sloth for a month, so the effect will not be bad.

And their exceptionally delicious taste makes mushrooms a must-have for parties.

The sloth even began to study mushroom cultivation and found a variety of colorful mushrooms from the forest to grow, but these mushrooms are not edible!

Then the sloth's research was unanimously boycotted by everyone at the party, and the sloth was forced to choose a very small but edible mushroom to start his research.

And under Attilan's guidance, Sloth chose shiitake mushrooms as his research direction.

Mushrooms with aroma and umami taste are quite difficult to cultivate.

At least the wild mushrooms that sloths found in the forest tasted like chewing wood. There was only a little bit of umami, but it was all in the soup, and the mushrooms were not eaten.

Mostly used as a spice.

Attilan still tried to promote the cultivation of this kind of small white mushrooms, planning to dry them and sell them to halflings as spices. Maybe after expanding the planting area, the small white mushrooms would naturally mutate into larger and more delicious varieties.

Of course, this is a daydream. According to the old naughty boy, a druid tried to cultivate shiitake mushrooms a hundred years ago, but he cultivated the species through druid magic intervention.

After his death, the characteristics of mushrooms lost their stability due to human intervention. In less than five years, the white jade mushroom, which was originally as big and white as an umbrella, became what it is now.

This is the power of nature.

Thrall went down to prepare a training ground for murlocs with great ambition. Based on the number of murlocs reported by the murlocs who came to Attilan, he needed to prepare a place for eight hundred murlocs to train.

This does not include the three hundred fishmen they brought.

On this land that has become undulating due to the flow of water all year round, Sal felt that the first thing he had to do was to gather people to level out a training ground.

This is a matter for the murlocs. Naturally, they cannot trouble the centaurs and tauren in the camp. And Thrall knows very well that whether his future work will go smoothly depends on whether the three hundred murloc soldiers brought from Green Scale Town support him. .

So he definitely couldn't let them level the ground, so naturally he asked these tribes to provide manpower. He needed to know how much food he could use in the camp.

Then, after these leaders brought the fishmen to Attilan for inspection, he selected the manpower that could clear the site within ten days, and at the same time ensured that there was enough food.

It was indeed a difficult and challenging job, but Sal loved it.

If he could tame these thousand and two murlocs, the Green Scale Tribe would quickly transform into a huge tribe of two thousand people.

Of course, the number of true blue-scaled murlocs was only over two hundred. Before he set off, the second child born to the second uncle's third daughter hatched. The birth of three little murlocs made the number of true blue-scaled murlocs officially exceed 200.

There are still dozens of eggs left, and the tribe is still growing. It is expected that the number of tribes will exceed one thousand within a year.

Of course, this is the second generation of murlocs born from the mixture of the original more than 100 murlocs from Green Scale Town and the more than 400 murlocs recruited later.

Murlocs do not have the concept of monogamy. The old murlocs accurately match the male murlocs of the tribe with the new female murlocs, and vice versa.

At the same time, a grand sacrifice was held with the herring spirit as the core and the totem war dance as the ceremony. The object of the sacrifice was Attilan. To hold this ceremony, the old fish man naturally reported to Attilan.

Attilan also approached the bear man very cautiously and asked.

Facing Attilan's caution, the bear-man looked at him very coldly and speechlessly.

"Don't talk about whether this kind of ritual can generate the power of faith. Even if it can, the amount of power of faith will not be large. The most important thing is that you cannot retain the power of faith at all."

"So you don't have to worry about being affected by the power of faith. If you find a group of people who believe in you, you can increase your power. Do you think you will have a chance to play house?"

"Whether it is a desert or a wetland, it will be made habitable by powerful mages and druids, and then their subjects will offer their faith. Do you think you can beat the legend?"

"Belief is not difficult. What is difficult is how to turn faith into power. If a god-conferring dragon stood in front of me and told me, he was worried that his mind would be affected by the power of faith."

"I may still seriously think about the solution, but are you? The power of faith will not affect the weak, not even me."

Attilan smiled without any embarrassment.

"I didn't expect that Master, you are so strong, but you still think that you are weak. Master, you are really too humble."

<divclass="contentadv">The bear man just clenched his fist silently.

"Are you okay? If you are okay, how about I help you loosen your muscles and bones. It has been four months since the last time I loosened your bones. I see that natural magic power has accumulated in your body again."

Attilan was instantly frightened and turned pale, and he quickly waved his hand and said:

"No! Absolutely not! Master, you have seen that I have absorbed thunder and lightning several times and used dragon beads to temper my body. It is very detailed. Absolutely! There is absolutely no energy accumulation."

The Bear Man really massages you as hard as you can, and even takes the initiative to help you challenge your limits. He really treats everyone as a pervert who likes to become stronger through pain and torture.

"Aunt Gianna asked me to go to dinner and left first."

Attilan, whose beauty turned pale, left Amethyst Mountain as quickly as possible, forgetting even about going to Xueran to ask questions.

In order to avoid possible influence, Attilan still did not attend the ceremony. The ceremony was replaced by a wooden statue smeared with his dragon's blood.

After taming these thousand and two murlocs and letting them learn the totem war dance, Thrall is ready to promote tribal integration, which is what the Dragon Lord hopes to see.

There were only a thousand and two murlocs, but they were scattered into nine tribes. It was indeed a bit exaggerated.

The existing resources in the wetland can support three thousand murlocs, but only 1,200 are left. Naturally, this is because the murloc tribes want to annex each other, and the fighting has caused attrition.

Either fighting with tribes of other races, or being hunted by prey, and died of poisoning by miasma poisonous insects.

From Thrall's point of view, if the Dragon Lord does not conquer this area, these murlocs are likely to be integrated by the four-handed murlocs within ten years.

The fact that the fish-man mutates into four hands is a very powerful mutation, which means that its combat power completely overwhelms the ordinary fish-man.

If there is another powerful shaman, it is no problem to build a fishman kingdom.

The work of integrating the murloc tribes and warriors was left to Thrall, and Lista was watching behind him. Attilan only needed to show his face during the expedition in a month.

There are still many things waiting for him to deal with in the forest.

Attilan only stayed in the south for less than seven days, but when he returned to school, he found that the situation here was completely different.

Hana didn't know when she had become the boss of this group of children!

He immediately found the wine girl in charge and asked about the situation.

"How did Hana become the king of children?"

"Compared to other children who don't have a career yet, Hana who can get the starlight from her hands is indeed much better than them. It's normal for them to worship Hana."

"It's just a joke between children, you don't need to worry about it."

Attilan tried his best to smile and said:

"I let Hana come to school to study so that she can become a calm and wise mage, not a queen. You don't know that power can easily corrupt a person's heart."

"And it's not like you don't understand Hana's situation. Once the seeds of power are planted in her heart, it will be much easier for the devil to corrupt her."

"The devil doesn't even need to corrupt her, he just needs to help her become a queen. Believe it or not, Hana can quickly transform into an excellent devil lord."

The wine girl frowned and asked:

"It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just a game between children."

Attilan said seriously:

"We must prevent the slightest possibility, no matter how small the possibility is. Now Hana is playing the queen with children. What if she wants to try to be a real queen when she grows up?"

"Depravity is a silent and odorless process. It is the little actions you think you don't need to care about, but they may be the root of a person's depravity!"

The wine girl shrugged and asked:

"Then I'm going to stop their pretending game now?"

Attilan narrowed his eyes and smiled mysteriously.

"It's too late for you to go now. Children prefer to do things you don't let them do, but I have a better idea."

"What's the idea?"

"Since they like acting, we will take the initiative to rehearse a play for them. Artistic performances are also part of learning. We must take the initiative to make Hana think about power and eliminate the possibility of power corrupting her."

The wine girl asked curiously:

"Then what's the name of the play you prepared? Is it good?"

"The Great Demon Hana!"