The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 16 Fishman Commercial Street

The old fish man was a little hesitant. He did intend to serve Attilan, but he did not think that sharing Attilan's current bloodline strength with him would restore his warlock level.

His plan was to serve Attilan. He would teach his apprentices the knowledge of warlocks, and when Attilan grew up, he would give his apprentices dragon blood to become dragon-veined warlocks.

At that time, with the guidance of the Dragon Vein Warlock, the fishman tribe will be able to revitalize.

"I think it's worth a try."

Attilan is confident in cultivating warlocks because he has eaten a lot of acorns grown by tree people in the past half month by absorbing the natural force. These life acorns have promoted the further growth of his dragon body.

阿提兰的体长从2.8米增长到3.5米，立地身高从0.7到1米，翼展从5米到6.5米，体重从40斤到120斤。

It would take at least three years for other small dragons to achieve the same growth, but Attilan only took half a month. In addition to the bearmen mobilizing natural magic to secretly nourish, the life acorns provided by the treemen were particularly important.

These acorns are also due to Attilan's lightning breath and water of life, which stimulate the tree man's physical vitality flow and make the acorns mature half a year earlier, and the effect of increasing magic power is more than doubled.

The druids plant trees and flowers to realize that they will naturally increase their cultivation. The magical fruits and nectar produced by the flowers and trees can be eaten to further enhance their physical strength and magical power. This is a win-win situation.

In addition to the living acorns, Attilan soaked in the lake when he was tired and found that the lake water containing water elements could relieve his fatigue. The closer to the center of the lake, the better the effect.

He swam thirty miles toward the center and saw an island in the distance. He keenly sensed that there were dangers on the island that he could not deal with now, and he would not even be able to defeat this unknown danger in five years.

Decisively stop here to swallow the lake water, especially the pure water element in the lake. After absorption, it will be beneficial to the ocean dragon to develop the spell-like ability of the water element bloodline.

The druid's excellent perception ability allowed Attilan to gather the water element as much as possible. Drinking less water can leave some belly to enjoy fish, electric grilled monitor lizard, and barbecue wild boar.

The fishman chef cooked under Attilan's guidance, but his stupid mind could not fully understand Attilan's words. Cooking was not an easy skill to learn.

"Dragon Lord, please put a drop of blood on this statue, and then give me a drop of blood. Through the owner's dragon blood, I will be connected to the owner. In the future, I can ask the owner for the tribe's next arrangements through the statue."

Attilan nodded with satisfaction. The arrangement of this fishman warlock was of a high standard.

Attilan carefully cut his palm, squeezed out two drops of blood with some difficulty, and gave the blood to the old fishman. He was still a young dragon, and excessive bleeding would affect his growth.

The old fish man drank a drop of blood and recited the warlock's incantation. At the same time, Attilan also gave his magic power to the old fish man according to the warlock's gifting ceremony in his memory.

Cyan energy veins appeared on the old fish man's shriveled body. His body swelled up like a balloon and had a lot of muscles. His height exceeded 1.5 meters.

The young old fish man neatly used another drop of blood as a casting material, and used the spiritual enlightenment technique on the statue. This is a spell commonly used by shamans to communicate with spirits, and it is suitable for communicating with dragons.

Attilan felt a soul that he could communicate with at any time, but the other party had to call him and obtain permission before establishing contact.

Just two drops of blood brought such a big change to the old fish man. It was worthy of him.

"How much has your strength increased?"

The old fish man bowed his head respectfully and said:

"Master, according to the general professional level calculation, I should now be a priest at level 3 and a warlock at level 2. I am considered a level 5 spell caster. I was originally a level 5 warlock, and now I have regained my original strength."

The blood of ocean dragon is very suitable for fishmen, but it wastes twenty years of time.

The fishman has several decades, and now that he has returned to his peak, he only has a few more years to live. It would be good to train a qualified warlock successor for the tribe.

Attilan did not want to waste himself to give it to the old fish man, so he used ordinary dragon blood and magic power that would not affect him. The old fish man had experience and could use the dragon blood as an introduction to become a sorcerer, but his apprentice could not.

It would be better to hone his skills in the shaman field for a few years, and wait until he and Attilan grow up to become Dragon Vein Warlocks.

<divclass="contentadv">There is too little dragon blood, and the old fishman can only be regarded as an ordinary warlock. If Attilan is willing to give the old fishman a worthless drop of blood every day, maybe the old fishman can become a warlock in a year or two. Dragon Vein Warlock.

It is better to invest in the old fish man who is dying than to invest in his apprentice.

Only with merit can there be rewards. Now Attilan's help in restoring the strength of the old fish man is considered a rare reward. He must wait for the fish man tribe to make more contributions before he can receive the reward.

If dragon blood is given to him for one consecutive year, the fishmen will probably think that this is what Attilan should do. This is the bad nature of intelligent life.

Walking out of the dilapidated sacrificial site built by the old fish man, it was a roofless building. All the fish men had built it like this, let alone their residences.

Crooked and tattered, Attilan could barely see.

"Where's the tree I asked you to chop down?"

"Because we are worried about the druids in the forest, we don't cut a lot of wood. May I ask what the dragon master wants us to build? I'm worried that with the construction level of the tribe, we may not be able to achieve what the dragon master wants."

Attilan shook his head disapprovingly.

"I'll teach you two some tips on building a house. Renovate all the houses. Then build a tavern in the middle of the village, a gatehouse facing the forest, and a dock on the other side of the lake."

The old fish man understood what Attilan wanted to do as soon as he heard it.

"Lord Dragon, there are not many merchants nearby. If we build the village into a commercial town, I don't think there will be much income. We should use our labor on more important things."

"Do as I say and create a new commercial street."

Attilan's tone was stern, and the old fishman could only execute it.

He planned to open up a trade route from the fishman tribe to the southwest of the forest, so that he could communicate with the halfling town in a roundabout way, attracting halflings and mountain dwarves from further west to sell goods.

There is a human principality on the plain to the north of the forest. To the north is a grassland tribe where barbarians and orcs are rampant. In the southern wilderness, there are also some semi-civilized tribes such as horses, werewolves and so on.

Attilan heard from the Bear Man that the elves living in the Frost Forest in the northernmost part of the continent were the best at making magic props. Before leaving today, the Bear Man finally gave him the magic props made from pearls.

The prop has a water-making spell that can create one cubic meter of clean water. The spell can only be used once every seven days. If sold in the desert, it should be worth a lot of gold coins.

Although the bear man is an archdruid, he has no research on economic issues such as gold coins.

Attilan told the old fishman the knowledge of making soil embryos and mortise-and-tenon structures, and asked him to teach other fishmen to use existing wood to build the doorway, and then use the soil embryos to build new houses near the doorway.

There is an eight-meter-wide road left in the middle of the house, which is a straight line from the gate building to the pier. In order to facilitate construction, the old fish man directly chose a new piece of land to carry out construction.

Together with the gate building and building more than ten adobe houses, the originally dilapidated fish-man tribe was covered up by the new commercial street, and nothing could be seen from the direction of the forest.

Of course Attilan could see clearly from the air.

Dozens of murlocs worked together. Because the old murlocs repeatedly lowered the building standards, it only took seven days to meet the living requirements and start building the two-story style tavern required by Attilan.

Attilan landed on the ground with satisfaction, and the old fishman saluted respectfully.

"Lord Dragon, do you think this street meets your requirements?"

"Yes, it is very similar to the fish-man commercial street I planned. I can optimize the flaws later, but the tavern must have strict requirements. Do you understand?"