The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 192: Breaking the Blue Dragon Formation

Dandelions flying all over the sky fell in the sand to the west of the oasis. After Attilan sensed it, he found that the desert seemed not to have changed, but there seemed to be a little change.

Attilan can only say that the boss is indeed a boss. Even if he takes action, he would not be able to understand it. If it were not for the fact that as an ocean dragon, he has a good sense of vitality.

Through the slight increase in the life stock in the desert, he noticed some clues. Maybe he, like others, regarded the dandelions flying in the sky as a natural landscape.

"Vereesa, stop looking. Are those royal mages willing to obey your orders and join us in raiding the blue dragon's camp?"

Vereesa clenched the long bow in her hand and said with a serious face:

"No matter what their previous status was, since the king has assigned them to my command, they must obey my military orders, otherwise they will be subject to military law!"

"The king knows my temper. As long as they disobey military orders, even if they escape back to Ningfeng Harbor alive, I will capture them and bring them back to engage in military law!"

Deserting is naturally a capital crime, and most of the mages who can be sent to the army are of low qualifications, and only a small number of nobles are there to gain military merit.

This way they can better take over their parents' positions as councillors.

It is really difficult to arrange these noble children, not only because they are afraid of offending their parliamentarian parents, but even if there are families with two parents, they are nothing in the eyes of Vereesa.

The point is that these guys have poor health and poor military quality, and do not have the ability to carry out such large-scale tasks. They can only mobilize the mages arranged by their parents to protect them to carry out the tasks.

The military merits were attributed to them. Vereesa initially refused to agree, but with Attilan's persuasion, she finally got him to agree to the fight for these mages who were not part of the establishment.

The Dwarf King flew to Attilan on his golden griffin.

"The storm is coming soon. Griffins are not good at fighting in storms. I will leave five hundred people to defend the camp, and the others will join the battle on foot."

Attilan frowned slightly and said:

"No, all the griffin knights will stay. The storm will not last too long. After the storm is over, let the griffin knights go into battle and cover our retreat."

The dwarf king laughed.

"No problem, as long as the gryphon knights can participate in the battle, those guys were shouting in my ears to go, and my head was spinning."

The dwarf king was not shrewd enough, but he had an intuition. It might be that simple people have such good luck that fate favors them. The dwarf king keenly discovered that doing business with Attilan was beneficial.

He took the initiative to promote the meeting of kings and strengthened the depth and breadth of cooperation between the dwarf kingdom and Atlantis, although his actions also allowed Attilan to take the opportunity to seize many of the dwarves' lifelines.

But the treatment of the dwarf citizens has been truly improved. There are chickens in the iron pot, vegetables in the bowls, wine in the cups, and sweets for the children. The dwarf king has been recognized by almost all the citizens.

Only then could he secure the throne and have the possibility of passing it on to his daughter.

It is difficult for gods to descend to earth, but it does not mean that other dwarves cannot master it. The system of the kingdom determines that as long as you master the descent of gods to earth, you can run for king.

But he also knows that the gods descend to the earth, and who will be the king has room for manipulation.

As long as it works well, it is not impossible for father to pass on to son and vice versa.

For example, the current Dwarf King is just because his father is a Dwarf King. He is simply not good at strategy. Fighting and cultivation are his areas of expertise.

So with his father's support, he successfully became the next dwarf king.

The eldest princess's talent for cultivation was inherited by the dwarf king, and her Machiavellian mind was inherited by her grandfather. This is why the dwarf king believes that he can push his eldest daughter to become the dwarf queen.

Of course, influenced by the current dwarf king, the eldest princess's mind is definitely not as good as her grandfather's, but it is much better than her father's.

In fact, the eldest princess is not happy with the deep binding between the dwarf kingdom and Attilan. Once the kingdom of Attilan develops, the dwarf kingdom will definitely be in trouble.

She didn't believe that the dragon's appetite was limited to the current land.

Especially after Attilan even showed greed for desert land, the environment of the mountains where the dwarf kingdom is located is much better than that of the desert, and there are so many strong dwarf laborers who can fight and forge iron.

She did not believe that Attilan would look down upon the dwarf kingdom.

Yin Huan and the eldest princess were once classmates and studied under the same dwarf forging master. Yin Huan fell in love with the princess at that time, but the princess did not like Yin Huan.

There are differences in identity, status, and strength between the two, and what the eldest princess needs is a husband who can help her fight for the throne. Love is not something she values ​​too much.

Even though Silver Ring looks a little handsome, the princess has no love brain at all.

Silver Ring now relies on Attilan, and with the Dragon Lord behind him, he also has a career of his own in the Kingdom of Atlantis, and currently manages an engineering team composed of hundreds of wandering dwarves.

The Dwarf King said that the dwarves once had many countries, but they fell one by one during the expansion of the swamp dragon to the east. Most of the dwarves chose to go east to join other dwarf kingdoms.

But there are also some dwarves who choose to go in other directions. They are all dwarves who go out to struggle and make a living by opening shops such as blacksmith shops in human cities.

Of course, there are also dwarf grass-headed kings who occupy some uninhabited wilderness at Lashantou and lead hundreds of dwarves to form a country.

This kind of power generally collapses due to various reasons, and the dwarves are scattered in all directions. Attilan recruited dozens of dwarves with the help of caravans that had reached the Valley Kingdom at most.

In the Xuefeng Dwarf Kingdom to the west, some dwarves who could not find jobs due to overcapacity were also recruited to be responsible for the production of agricultural tools, weapon maintenance and engineering construction.

If their craftsmanship is really good enough, they can still find jobs even if the dwarf kingdom is involved. If it is not impossible, who would be willing to leave their hometown to work.

When the number of dwarves under Silver Ring exceeds a thousand, the eldest princess will take him seriously. If he has 10,000 dwarves, the eldest princess will definitely take him into her heart.

If he had one hundred thousand dwarves, the eldest princess would be worried about Silver Ring competing with her for the throne.

"Get ready to go. I'll pull the water vapor and use the wind and rain to cover up our traces, so that we can launch a surprise attack on the Blue Dragon camp."

As soon as Attilan soared into the sky, the water vapor was almost reaching the oasis where they were stationed. In order to prevent the storm from falling all the rain in a very short period of time.

Attilan must actively interfere with the rain clouds in the sky.

The main reason is that if he doesn't interfere, the rain clouds will not be able to walk another hundred kilometers west and fall on Lan Long and the others. In order for this attack to go smoothly, he must actively push the water vapor deep into the desert.

The well-equipped Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms stand solemnly in the oasis and prepare to set off. Everyone's eyes are burning, and they can't wait to gain a shocking victory.

Encouraged by Attilan's superb words, everyone was full of confidence in the victory of this raid. After defeating the Blue Dragon, all three parties could gain what they wanted from the Blue Dragon's rule.

The elves hope to wipe out the minions of the blue dragon so that those dirty, stinky descendants of the blue dragon can no longer attack the villages in the western border of the elves.

The dwarves eliminated the blue dragon, their biggest competitor, and obtained the fire treasures to forge weapons to defeat the frost giants. The possibility of winning the Three Hundred Years War was greatly increased.

After fighting the Frost Giants for more than three hundred years, the dwarves were poor and tired, but if they wanted to protect their homeland, the war could only continue.

Only by completely destroying the frost giants can the dwarves find peace.

Attilan's goal is to destroy the blue dragon. As for the descendants of the blue dragon, if they can be transformed, Attilan plans to take them in. Of course, they must start from the lowest slaves.

When the desert turns into grassland, they, or their children, can be released as ordinary dependents.

The sparse drizzle fell on the advancing army, turning into life energy to nourish everyone's bodies, allowing them to always maintain their best condition during action.

By the time the raindrops fell on the largest oasis in the desert occupied by Blue Dragon, they had turned into ordinary rainwater without any extraordinary power. It was just that the water mist was getting bigger and bigger, and Blue Dragon felt that his perception seemed to be restricted.

The vigilant blue dragon immediately ordered the leader of the blue dragons next to him:

"You immediately lead people to be on guard near the oasis. I'm worried that the ocean dragon will use this rain to sneak attack us. It hasn't rained in the desert for so many years, even if the restrictions on the flame orb are removed."

"But the rain came so fast, and I felt a little uneasy."

"Yes!"

After the leader of the Blue Dragon people left, the Blue Dragon thought for a while and came to the underground space to check his layout. Now the only underground space that can make him feel at ease is this underground space.

The blue dragon passed through the tunnel and came to this cold, evil mezzanine illuminated by blue-white phosphorus fire. The ground was covered with cold corpses, their rotting bodies showing pale bones.

The blue flame that symbolizes the soul burns in the eye sockets.

In the center of the underground space, there is a huge magic circle flowing with evil dark magic, washing away thousands of corpses scattered around, enhancing the strength and combat effectiveness of the corpses.

"It's going to be done. Just wait for three more days and these undead soldiers will be successfully refined. When the time comes, I will make the damn ocean dragon pay with his life."

"This is the first time for me to use the corpse of a giant dragon to refine a bone dragon. I must seize such a rare opportunity. With the help of a bone dragon, my status in the clan can also be improved. .”

"Let's see who else dares to look down on me!"

The blue dragon smiled evilly.

"For such a strong ocean dragon, his bones must be very good, which makes me want to get him even more."

At this moment, the blue dragon's eyes were full of greed. With these 10,000 materials sent from the Elder's Void to create an undead army, even if the dwarves, elves, and ocean dragons joined forces, they would not be his opponent.

"Ahahaha~"

The underground space suddenly echoed with the blue dragon's wild laughter.

Soon, he stopped laughing and continued to use the remaining bones to create more bone guards.

Building the Bone Guard is a boring and painful process. If the blue dragon did not use these expectations to guide himself, as a noble blue dragon, he would have left these tasks to his blue dragon necromancers.

The Necromancer is a profession created by the Blue Dragon Lich using their power. Its combat effectiveness is not very strong, and its main function is to carry out assembly line operations.

Use the necromantic magic seeds instilled into them by the Blue Dragon Lich to help the lich accumulate bone materials and perform some simple assembly of the Bone Guards.

Therefore, the Necromancer is a replacement for the Necromancer, and their professional abilities are much weaker than the Necromancer. It can be regarded as a failed attempt by the Blue Dragon Lich.

Of course, because it is convenient to create a Necromancer and it is a legal profession, many blue dragons in the clan will buy professional seeds from Lich elders to cultivate their dependents.

<divclass="contentadv">No matter which continent there is, there will be no shortage of bones. With just a little investment, you can get an army that will not tire. Who wouldn't be tempted?

But when Blue Dragon was creating the undead army, it encountered a thorny problem, that is, most of the skeletons that could be seen everywhere in the desert were actually missing!

This caused Blue Dragon to spend a lot of time collecting bones. It wasn't that Blue Dragon didn't want to take action, it was because he didn't know who the poor guy was, and he even wanted to pick up the bones abandoned in the desert.

He really didn't understand who else would need the bones besides the Necromancer.

However, the bones were collected and taken away, but he did not receive any news. According to his inquiries, the bones seemed to have been purchased by some force in the east with food.

To the east was either the druid's forest or the elven kingdom. Both sides rejected the act of controlling the undead. He didn't believe that any necromancer would be so bold.

Unless you're a fool.

Of course, the person who acquired the bones was neither a fool nor anyone else, it was Attilan!

The area of ​​cultivated land continues to expand, and in order to ensure food production, he has to invest some necessary fertilizers, such as phosphate fertilizer.

The old saying goes that the land where a great war was fought will be fertile soil for the seeds dropped the next year to thrive.

This is what fertilizer does!

The most suitable and cheapest fertilizer Attilan could think of was the skeletons he saw casually discarded in the sand when he was patrolling the desert from the sky.

Through some tribes that lived in the desert all year round, Attilan only paid a very small amount of food to collect a large number of skeletons. When these tribes worked for Attilan, they were naturally taken refuge in Attilan's dependents. , attracted by the good days of having enough to eat every day.

They all sought refuge with Attilan, who was more ambitious and valued his family members more.

It was precisely because of this that all the tribes that once belonged to the Blue Dragon fled to Attilan, so he only received sporadic information that the bones were acquired by forces in the east, but he did not know who was acquiring them.

Just as the blue dragon was immersed in the dream of killing Attilan and the others after the undead army formed, the ground suddenly shook violently, and the roar of the explosion reached the blue dragon's ears.

"Who is casting magic!"

The blue dragon's expression suddenly changed. This powerful magic explosion was something that the blue dragon warlocks under his command couldn't do. It was the damn ocean dragon who really brought people to kill him.

The blue dragon immediately mobilized all the capable bone guards in the magic circle as quickly as possible.

"Even if the Bone Guards have not been completely refined, they are still the strongest army in this land!"

When the blue dragon arrogantly controlled the undead army to come to the surface, he happened to see the leader of the blue dragon people who fled back in embarrassment with a few defeated soldiers.

The blue dragon immediately glared at him and shouted:

"How dare you come back? The ocean dragons have already arrived at your doorstep, and you didn't even give any warning. Not to mention that you, the leader of the Blue Dragon Legion, can't continue, I don't think you even want your life!"

The leader of the Blue Dragon people said with a sad face:

"Dragon Lord, it's not that my subordinates didn't work hard, it's that the enemy is too cunning. They can actually advance silently in the mist formed by the rain. Many of my brothers have been killed by their stalkers using silent killing techniques."

Ever since the desert environment changed and rain began to fall, Attilan knew that fishmen had a place to play in this land.

The Hidden Mist Technique and the Silent Killing Technique are very classic tactics that are suitable for Murloc rogues. Attilan helped carry them to his Murloc rogue troops.

Of course, as an ocean dragon who is close to the water element, Attilan can naturally master the Kirigakure technique quickly. Of course, the silent killing technique requires a little practice.

Attilan's biggest advantage is that he is not ashamed to ask questions. If he wants to perform silent killing techniques with his huge body, he needs to control his body very delicately.

Especially for the pace, it is necessary to minimize the disturbance to the airflow and achieve true silence. Attilan needs to learn from the strengths of others and absorb the advantages from the pace skills of rogues, rangers, and monks.

In the Mist Hidden Technique and the Silent Killing Technique, what Attilan valued was not the ability to assassinate at close range, but the effect of hiding traces. He wanted to hide his body perfectly, so that the enemy would be filled with fear in the white mist. Killed by his spell.

The fog in the Blue Dragon Oasis is getting thicker and thicker, and the raindrops falling in the sky are decreasing, but the Blue Dragon feels a chill on his vest.

The leader of the Blue Dragon people said slightly panicked:

"Dragon Lord, I brought two thousand people out, including more than a hundred blue dragons, but everyone was dispersed by the white mist silently. In the end, only screams were heard, and they were all dead! "

From time to time, the mist would outline the shapes of some giants and ghosts, making the blue dragon's followers tremble.

A kobold couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and shouted in horror:

"It's those brothers who were deceived by the Dragon Lord and killed underground. They came back to seek revenge on us!"

The blue dragon breathed lightning directly, burning this kobold and the dozen or so kobolds around him into charcoal.

"Whoever dares to talk nonsense and disturb the morale of the army will suffer the same fate as him. I have an army of the undead in my hands. Even if they do come back, they will just die again!"

What's more, it's impossible for those family members he killed to come back.

Their skeletons turned into bone guards, could their souls escape?

Some talented souls were soaked with negative energy and turned into wailing banshees, while most of the rest became the food that nourishes the bones.

There is no way, there are too few white bones collected, and there is no way to use the white bones to raise the white bones to improve their quality. They can only kill them now and use them now.

"Ocean dragon, get out! I know these fogs are your trick. Don't think you can defeat me with this little trick!"

Attilan did not respond to him, but only released a series of ice cones from the sky.

The blue dragon easily avoided the ice cone and fired a ball of necromantic magic in Attilan's direction in the direction of the ice cone.

"Got you!"

However, the magic ball exploded in the sky, and the blue dragon did not see Attilan.

"I didn't expect that as a blue dragon, instead of studying arcane arts, you would choose to study necromancy. It is really a waste of your talent. Do you really want to be a lich?"

"Do you still have the dignity of a dragon like this?"

Moving towards the direction of the sound, the blue dragon fired another ball of necromantic magic, exploding the water mist but there was still no sign of Attilan.

The blue dragon's face was a little distorted.

"You actually have the ability to cast spells remotely. This is impossible! Even I..."

"Even you haven't mastered such a superb skill, have you?"

Attilan hid in the army, looking at the blue dragon that was flying around like a headless fly in the sky, led by the magic wave he released.

"I thought highly of you before, but I didn't expect you to be such a trash. If I had known, I would have come to beat you earlier. It would be a waste to give you such a big territory."

The blue dragon is incapable of rage.

"Don't think that with the water mist covering you, there's nothing I can do against you!"

The blue dragon took out a dark crystal stone, and all the beings present felt their hearts throbbing, as if they had seen something extremely disgusting, especially Attilan, the life druid.

"No wonder druids and necromancers are mortal enemies. This twisted feeling of a dead life being forcibly awakened is really disgusting."

The dwarf king's expression changed and he asked anxiously:

"Dragon Lord, this undead army looks difficult to deal with. Don't we have to die a lot of people to take down the blue dragon?"

Attilan smiled contemptuously.

"No need. Now I understand why Master asked me to plant dandelions. It turns out it was prepared for these undead."

The School of Life naturally also has means to counteract the control of the undead.

Druid doesn't care how long you can live, but you can't bring the dead back to life. When you die, just stay on the land and don't think about getting up again.

"No need to worry, I am prepared to deal with the undead."

The elf's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

"As expected of the Dragon Lord, he even counted the undead."

Attilan's mouth twitched. His plan was indeed comprehensive, but that didn't mean he was exhaustive. How could he possibly think of something like the Sea of ​​the Dead?

There was no information about this beforehand, and the last time they met, the blue dragon couldn't feel any necromancy magic on his body.

"Why don't you say anything? You must be scared when you see my undead army!"

The undead magic stone taken out by the blue dragon enhanced the perception of the undead, and keenly discovered the breath of life and magic obscured by the water mist, and rushed towards the coalition's phalanx crazily.

"Prepare to engage the enemy!"

At this time, Attilan also took out a crystal clear orb that exuded a strong breath of life. Following Attilan's activation, purple dandelion flowers quickly grew in the oasis.

The originally menacing Bone Guard instantly turned into a docile little sheep.

The hard white bones were easily chopped into pieces by the unenchanted battle ax in the Minotaur's hand.

Feeling the control of the undead, they suddenly became weak and their numbers were decreasing rapidly. The blue dragon shouted in panic:

"This is impossible! What did you do? Why was my undead suddenly weakened?"

The dwarf king and the elf general were ready to go to the front line in person, but were stunned by this sudden change. They looked at Attilan in shock, waiting for his explanation.

Attilan chuckled.

"It's dandelions, I added dandelions."