The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 20 Madam, you don’t want to either...

Besides, when the satyrs come back from the Fairy Forest, we still don’t know what Qinglin Town will have developed into.

Attilan's plan of a city surrounded by flowers all year round is unrealistic, but he is confident that at least half of it will be completed.

"How long does it take you to make a round trip?"

The satyr frowned.

"It's estimated to take three months, but if I leave, what will happen to the pearl business in Halfling Town?"

Attilan said decisively:

"You will set out tomorrow with two murlocs, and you will be able to train with them on the road. You will also have two helpers. I allow you to use the funds obtained from pearls to hire two more people to ensure the safety of the road."

"As for the pearl business, you have sold enough pearl jewelry this time. It takes time for halflings to accumulate wealth, and our pearl production also takes time."

"We will pause for a while and let people who have jewelry show off for a few months. Then we will sell it. I think the business will be better than it is now."

The satyrs clapped their hands and applauded, this giant dragon's business acumen is so good!

How could Attilan not understand hunger marketing and comparison psychology.

"Then I will lead the team and set off tomorrow."

After saying this, the half-goat realized a problem. He seemed to have just come back today. Before he got home, he was tricked into becoming the mayor by the dragon's words, and now he has to go back to his hometown to recruit people for him.

As expected of a giant dragon, he can really instruct people to do things.

"Things are not in such a rush. I think we should take a long-term approach and start hastily. What can I do to impress the fairies in the Fairy Forest? You have to prepare some specialties from Qinglin Town for me to take back as gifts, don't you think?"

The Goat sneered secretly in his heart, it would be great if you could build these houses in a month, but I don't believe you can still produce specialties!

Who knew that Attilan said without even thinking:

"Pearls! You haven't sold out all the pearls. Just choose some of the remaining pearls that are in good condition and give them to them."

"Tell them that we have ten river mussel fields here, each of which can produce hundreds or thousands of pearls that are better than this."

"Looking at the beautiful luster of the pearl, are you tempted?"

"Tempted."

The satyr's heart felt cold. It seemed that he could not get rid of the fate of always being on the road.

"Okay, I'll go, but you have to raise the pearls as quickly as possible."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

The mussel field has such a large capacity, but even the first mussel field has not been filled with collected mussels. If we cannot collect wild mussels, we will have to find a way to propagate and support ourselves.

Yes, Attilan remembered that the reproduction of river mussels seemed to need a little help.

River mussels will parasitize their larvae on the gills of fish and grow. When mature, they will burst out of the capsule. At this time, they will be a new small river mussel. Therefore, you need to raise fish in the river mussel field.

It is best to use herbivorous fish, because carnivorous fish will eat small river mussels.

Moreover, feeding herbivorous fish only requires the fishmen to take the time to cut the grass and throw it into the river clam field. Attilan has already prepared the sickle for them.

Early the next morning, when Attilan returned to Green Scale Town from hunting, the whole street was filled with the sweet aroma of honey bread. It had been a long time since Attilan had eaten such a civilized food as bread.

Immediately after landing, he shouted:

"Give me a big piece of bread!"

"Dragon Lord, I've prepared it for you."

A fishman held a rectangular wooden board over one meter long with a roughly oval-shaped bread on it and handed it to Attilan.

"good."

Attilan enjoyed the rare delicacy, and the old fishman rubbed his hands next to him.

"Lord Dragon, where did you get this flour from? Can we get more?"

"The halfling town in the west uses the pearls you dedicated to me, so do you understand now how important the river clam field is?"

The value of the pearls is naturally more than several thousand kilograms of wheat flour, but the rest has been converted into gold coins and is lying in his dragon's lair. There are a total of fifty-two gold coins. The sound of the collision when picked up and scattered is clear and sweet.

"I understand, I understand very much!"

<divclass="contentadv">The old fish man's eyes became sharp, and he must let the boys expand the scope of their search for river mussels. All river mussels in the safe zone, no matter how big or small, belong to them!

Naturally, they all belong to the Dragon Lord!

"By the way, catch some grass-eating fish and raise them together with the river mussels."

"Yes."

The old fish man didn't ask why, he knew that the dragon master must have his intention in doing this. Although he had lived in the water for decades, the water dragon must know more about breeding aquatic products than they did.

Honey bread is delicious. Attilan ate faster and faster. This one-meter-long piece of bread only filled half of his stomach.

"Another one as big as this."

The satyr walked out of the kitchen with a honey baguette in one hand.

"Honey is free. Your bread uses the most honey. If you want to eat honey bread again, you have to find new honey in the forest. Anyway, I have told the fishman chef how to make bread."

"Pack some bread with extra honey for me and I will take it back to honor the master. He must know where the honey is."

There were obviously flowers in bloom in the forest, and he had seen bees, but he couldn't find a hive. The honey produced by the only wild beehive was probably all in today's bread.

"No honey, pork and ham bread tomorrow."

After hastily eating a roasted pig leg, Attilan carried the basket to find the bear-man.

"Master, look what I brought back to you."

The bear man opened the basket coldly, and a strong aroma hit his face, but he did not take advantage of it.

"I've been out for half a month and finally found out that I'm back. Tell me, what else do you need my help with?"

"Master, try the bread quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold. What can happen to me?"

The bear-man doubtfully picked up the bread and took a bite.

"Actually, there is something like that..."

The bear-watcher wanted to spit out the bread, but Attilan immediately pushed it back with his claws.

"It's a small thing! It's a small thing! I just want to find some honey and ask Master if there is any way."

"There is a druid near the river to the north who likes to keep bees. Whether you can get honey depends on your ability."

"Master, eat slowly. I'll be back as soon as I go!"

Looking at Attilan flying into the sky in a hurry, the bear man shook his head helplessly. Not to mention, he hadn't eaten honey bread for a long time, and it was quite delicious. After eating it in a few bites, he looked down and saw that the basket containing the bread was gone.

"Little dragon!"

Going north, Attilan saw a sea of ​​flowers in the distance, but a white mist with a faint floral fragrance lingered in this area. The fog was very thin, but it blocked Attilan's perception of the surrounding nature.

He knew he was in the right place.

A month of growth sharpened Attilan's spirit, and he successfully penetrated the mist and came to a small wooden house. The door opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing vine-woven clothes came out.

"Who's coming? A dragon?"

"Ma'am, I was hoping to exchange some honey. I brought honey bread."

The vine girl walked straight to Attilan, grabbed a piece of bread, smelled it, pulled off a piece to look at the tendons, and tasted it again.

"Not bad, but not good enough."

"Madam, your honey must be the best, but in the deep forest, who knows, delicious food that no one tastes is not delicious, what do you think?"

Fujime moved her fingers but said nothing.

"Our bread is not good enough now, but we will work hard to improve it and let more people know about it. What about your honey? Madam, you don't want your honey to be buried like this, right?"

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