The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 163 The Bearman’s Training Hell

Attilan knew that kobolds could give birth, but he didn't expect that kobolds could be so fertile. How could more than a hundred female kobolds lay 900 eggs?

"A fish-man only has two or three eggs in one litter, but a kobold can have seven or eight eggs in one litter?"

The wine girl nodded seriously and said:

"According to our tests, the remaining eggs of the kobolds are all healthy and will become a qualified farmer when they grow up. Some eggs with strong vitality may even hatch out kobolds."

"Maybe I can become a warrior."

The wine girl mentioned that some of these eggs have strong vitality and have the potential to become warriors. Attilan immediately thought of Shana, and Attilan cooperated with her to cultivate poisonous fire dragons.

Shana's progress in training the red and green dragon-blooded kobolds that Attilan arranged to visit last time was not very satisfactory.

After experiments, Shana discovered that although these kobolds were not yet adults, the kobolds that grew rapidly and had weak vitality could not withstand her fierce fire toxin.

If she collects herbs and energy stones to temper the kobold's body little by little, by the time it is tempered to the point where it can bear fire poison, the kobold will have completely stopped growing.

Shana believes that kobolds should be cultivated with fire poison from the egg stage, so that after the kobolds hatch, she can try to inject them with fire poison.

Four of the twelve kobolds sent by Attilan have died, but the remaining eight are not afraid at all, because they have indeed gained power beyond their fathers.

The height of adult kobolds generally does not exceed one meter, and kobolds over one meter may grow wings and transform into flying dragons.

Of course, most of the winged kobolds stop at growing wings. Flying dragons that can activate the dragon's blood and expand their size to about three meters are only a very lucky few among the kobolds.

Generally, only kobolds who have grown to the great flying dragon stage will have enough magic power to master the ability to breathe dragon breath.

Of course, there are also lucky kobolds who have not transformed into wings, and unexpectedly mastered the ability to breathe dragon breath, but how powerful can the breath of a dragon that is 70 to 80 centimeters tall be.

At most, it is worshiped by other kobolds as a dragon-like symbol.

The eight remaining kobolds after Shana's catalysis not only expanded to one meter in size, they often felt itchy throats and occasionally coughed up a ball of green flames.

Even if they smell the smell of fire, they will feel dizzy. This is because the fire poison induces changes in their bodies, but they have not adapted to this change.

The kobolds' enlargement in size and the ability to breathe dragon breath are regarded as gifts from the dragon master. The chosen ones are the lucky ones, and the four who died are just bad luck.

Kobolds generally imagine that after their hard work in this life, their souls will get the opportunity to be reincarnated as a dragon in the next life in the dragon god's kingdom.

If you can grow into a great flying dragon in this life, wouldn't it be more likely to become a giant dragon in the next life, or even follow the Attilan Dragon Lord who can control life?

In this life, they might have the opportunity to grow into dragons that are bigger and stronger than the big flying dragons, and become the heroes passed down in the kobold murals and poems.

These kobolds think that Attilan can cultivate them into dragons, but Attilan has no such confidence. He has been trapped at creature level 6.5 and druid level 7 for the past few months. No progress.

The vine girl and the old naughty boy both said that this was the sequelae of his too-rapid level advancement in the early stage, and that he needed to accumulate knowledge for a period of time, so he put most of his energy into practice.

He neglected to pay attention to the development of the kingdom, so that the castle town was raided and destroyed. Four months of practice also accumulated a lot of anger in Attilan's heart. The jackals came to the door, and Attilan just found them to vent his anger. fire.

Although his life level has not been improved, Attilan's size has once again expanded as he continued to temper with the dragon balls and became familiar with the dragon body.

Ten meters!

Attilan is now ten meters long, weighs one ton, has a wingspan of twenty-eight meters, and stands five meters tall. If he activates the majestic aura unique to the dragon, adventurers who are not determined will be frightened when they see him. The mind goes blank.

Expanding in size is a good thing. When fighting occurs at the same life level, the larger side wins most of the time.

Because the same strength can play a greater role in the hands of a larger body!

However, Attilan's increased size has reduced Attilan's flexibility. If he wants to become familiar with his current body and be able to deal with melee units, Attilan needs to spend twice as much blood and effort.

What seemed to be a strong body in Attilan's own eyes was just puffy in the eyes of the Ursine.

When Attilan absorbed the sky thunder in Amethyst Mountain, he felt that the werebears were looking at him with more and more dangerous eyes. When the werebears couldn't hold it anymore, Attilan's Good Friday would be here.

Attilan only wants to be a magic dragon, but the Ursine hopes that Attilan can master both magic and martial arts.

The love from his master was so heavy. Every time he received training from the Ursine, Attilan felt that the magic power was running more smoothly in the dragon's body. Even if he didn't lie in bed for two days, Attilan would be so moved that he couldn't move at all.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

Attilan's strength stagnated, and the Ursine began to use his majesty and teachings as a master little by little to help him enrich his training content, allowing him to accumulate more foundation and muscle memory before this bottleneck.

Muscle memory may not be accurate, because in addition to Attilan's body's muscle reaction, his magic power also operates more and more naturally during this training process, and he only needs a simple outline to release druid spells.

Attilan once naively thought that the torture, no, the training given by the bear to him was harsh enough, but the bear man's words broke his simple illusion.

"In the past, I saw that you were young, your body was not strong enough, and your willpower was not strong enough. I was afraid that the training would be too hard for you, so I always restrained myself from training you."

"Fortunately, I managed it well. Not only did it not harm your physical growth and development, but it also honed your willpower well. You are almost able to stand alone."

"All that's left is the final training..."

Then Attilan was brutally ravaged. How powerful are the Ursines? Attilan felt that tempered by the Ursine's thunder magic, he was like a soft-shell crab that had just shed its shell. His bones and dragon scales were soft. .

Attilan felt that his rapid growth was closely related to the tempering of the bear-man's soft-shell crab. Just like a crab would grow in size after shedding its shell, so would he after being ravaged!

There seem to be two kinds of bears' thunder, one brings destruction, and the other brings life. The process of giving life is a test of the dragon's willpower. Since the last training, Attilan has not seen the bear for almost a month. People.

After the wine girl told Attilan about their statistics, they naturally went to Qinglin Town to attend the celebration party. Everyone had been busy for Attilan for a whole week, and now naturally they would get back all their hard work through this celebration.

"The celebration is about to start, will you go?"

Attilan nodded and said:

"Of course I have to go, wine girl, do you know where Shana is now?"

When Shana was mentioned, the wine girl started to frown.

"She has been busy with experiments recently. She didn't go to this census, and naturally she won't attend the celebration. What experiments are you and her doing?"

“Every time I passed by her house while collecting wine-making materials, I would always hear one after another blood-curdling screams. Sometimes I would hear them when I passed by on my way out, and the screams wouldn’t stop when I came back. "

"The Natural Council prohibits druids from trying some inhumane experiments, such as crossing owls and brown bears together to create magical beasts like owl bears."

Attilan immediately responded righteously:

"Don't worry, the experiments we do will never produce weird creatures like owl bears. They are just optimized based on the original bloodline of the creatures. Their pain is nothing!"

<divclass="contentadv">"Can I still be trained and tortured by my master!?"

After the celebration party, Attilan walked through the forest smelling of alcohol. He went to find Shana and planned to discuss that they would go to the kobold's lair tomorrow to select some suitable eggs and bring them back to cultivate poisonous dragons.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the flight, I heard the bear man's stern voice.

"You're flying around the forest smelling like alcohol. Did you train seriously today?"

"I trained!"

Attilan was excited and immediately wanted to flap his wings and speed up.

But the bear-man didn't give him this chance. Vines thicker than a child's arm were densely packed among the trees, and they were very flexible and tightly entangled Attilan.

Even though Attilan straightened the vines and made a crunching sound, these vines emitting a faint green light kept on dragging Attilan in front of the bear-man little by little.

"Look at how slow you were in dodging the vines just now. You still have the nerve to say that you trained. It seems like a month has passed since the last time I trained you, right?"

"The days go by so fast. Before I knew it, it was the day to train you again. I almost forgot about it."

Just as Attilan was about to speak, a vine tied his mouth.

"Woo! Woo!"

The bear-man smiled and patted his side.

"You have grown so big. I remember I could still hold you in my hands when we first met. It is not easy to lift you up now. It is a very strenuous task for me."

At that time, the bear-man was two meters tall and he was also two meters long. Now he is ten meters long. If the bear-man wants to lift him up, he must transform into a roaring thunder. It can be said that Attilan, the apprentice, is becoming more and more difficult to discipline.

The bear man can be said to be quite a headache for his two disciples.

A tiger man has a very stubborn mind and cannot listen to anything he says.

A little dragon with an extremely flexible mind. No matter what you say, he can flexibly complete only the necessary parts according to his ideas.

It's like if you gave him a piece of Yue Li Yue, he just licked the sandwich and ate it.

It is indeed difficult to discipline Attilan, but after a year of trial and observation, the Bearman finally found a suitable method. The method is very simple and crude, that is, no matter what he says, you just need to achieve your teaching purpose.

Attilan would understand his good intentions.

For example, the bear-man just smiled kindly, but Attilan trembled and instantly understood what the bear-man was going to do.

"Master, why don't we train again tomorrow? I really have something urgent to do today."

"No matter how important things are, they are not as important as your training. You must understand that this is a world where strength is paramount. Now the tauren, centaurs and horses obey you as the dragon master."

"But when they learn the knowledge you have, then you will no longer be an irreplaceable Dragon Lord. The only thing that can secure your position as Dragon Lord is your power!"

"Instead of wasting time on strengthening your dependents, you should focus on strengthening yourself. Just five thousand acres of farmland were burned, and any great druid can easily grow it."

"So, training is more important."

Attilan is about to cry. Other masters charge for training, but Master, although your training is free, you have to pay for it!

Attilan, who was tightly tied up, was dragged to an open space by the bears.

"Your teeth, claws, tail, and wings are all your weapons. Come at me as much as you like."

The bear man stood calmly in the center of the field, his fists glowing with light.

Attilan put on a cautious attack stance, circling back and forth around the bear-man, trying to find the bear-man's flaws.

"Stop wandering around. If you don't attack me, I will attack you. There is no time limit for our training. We will not stop until we achieve the effect I want."

Attilan could only grit his teeth, stamp his feet, and rush towards the bear-man.

The waving claw was dodged by the bearman, and then he was hit in the abdominal cavity by a punch from the bearman. A dazzling lightning burst flashed by, causing the magic power in Attilan's body to subconsciously gather to dispel the alien energy.

Attilan, who was pushed out by the bear-men, opened his eyes wide in pain.

"Continue the attack!"

With a flash of green light, Attilan suppressed his injuries and rushed forward again.

Although the training was conducted in the form of hand-to-hand combat, it was energy training. The Ursine did not prohibit Attilan from using spells, provided that Attilan could use spells.

Attilan must operate at the fastest speed and use magic power with maximum efficiency, otherwise he will not be able to achieve the training effect required by the Bearman.

Attilan prides himself on being a magic dragon, so the bear-man taught him a lesson. How should a magic dragon deal with a spellbreaker who is proficient in combat skills?

It was supposed to be the Khajiit who used his wind and thunder wings that could break spells to wake Attilan up. You don't have to use hand-to-hand combat, but you can't live without it.

But the tiger-man was a bit off, and Attilan was progressing too quickly, so the bear-man had no choice but to do it himself.

His attacks are not as gentle as those of the Tiger Man, and every punch is a thunderous blow.

Life acorns are no ordinary treasure. Attilan's rapid growth is necessarily related to the nourishment of life acorns. In more than a year, Attilan has almost eaten up all the acorns stored in the forest.

Just because the Ursine once said that as long as Attilan could eat it, he could keep eating it.

Finally catching the bear-man's tiny flaw, Attilan fired a ball of acid mist, which successfully hit the bear-man and corroded a small piece of the fur on his arm.

"Very good, now you finally look like a magic dragon."