The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 210 The Power of the Son of God

Attilan's eyes were rolling. The daughter of a quasi-god suddenly appeared, and there were two quasi-gods. The White Deer Master's uncle had the possibility of becoming a god. How could he not want to take advantage of it.

"Isn't that right? The School of Life has had such a miserable time within the Natural Parliament. Even my master has been ostracized and sent to the border. Why can Bailu still be responsible for reviewing geniuses?"

In the final analysis, the reason why the School of Life was squeezed out by the Druids was because the Elf Patriarch was torn between the two forces of the Natural Council and the Elf God System.

"Because she is talented enough, and your ancestor firmly allowed her to stay in the camp of the Natural Parliament. The reason why the number of apprentices in the School of Life is so small is actually due to Guyogai and the dwarf masters."

To be precise, the research direction of the three generations of leaders of the Life School is to take root in the field of life and go as high and far as possible, so that the secret techniques of the Life School have become increasingly difficult under the revisions of the three generations of leaders!

If a school of thought wants to prosper, it must have a low enough threshold. Otherwise, even apprentices will not be able to enter. How could they be willing to join this school of thought that has no future or hope?

The School of Life itself is a school that pays more attention to personal cultivation and has little interest in spreading branches and leaves. From the beginning of the ocean dragon who taught life knowledge to the elves, it was not interested in recruiting a large number of apprentices.

"Little White Deer is loved by almost all existing quasi-gods, including another natural demigod who has pursued the White Deer Goddess. He has gained their love. Little White Deer's status in the Nature Council has naturally increased."

Naturally, it is impossible for a quasi-god to show special affection for a child just because he is cute. It must be out of recognition and appreciation of the child's talent, thinking that she may inherit their will and continue to fight.

If the Natural Parliament wants to realize its ideal world, it needs geniuses like Xiaobailu one after another.

Quasi-gods care about their future kindred, not a specific person. Of course, it is also a plus that Xiaobai Lu’s parents are quasi-gods from the Nature Council.

"So, they sent this White Deer, who is barely considered a member of the School of Life, to inspect me. Old naughty boy, what do you think they mean?"

"You are an elemental dragon, and you also recognize the identity of a druid. If you don't really recognize the identity of a druid, even if you have the talent to become a quasi-god."

"You're also not going to get the natural parliament's resource tilt."

Attilan tore into the pig knuckle and asked vaguely curiously:

"How does the above judge that I have a sense of belonging to the Druids and the Natural Council? After all, I am an ocean dragon. I should be more suitable to develop towards the sea and stay on the land. It is obviously not in line with my growth path."

"Unless I am like Swamp Yaron Thestis and create an inland sea with a water area of ​​millions of square kilometers on a certain continent, the water element content of the land will not be able to meet my growth needs."

The sea is not a place where a large amount of water elements naturally gather, waiting for virtuous people to live and practice. Most of the holy places for practice are perfected in an environment with certain energy gathering conditions.

Although the current Bearman Forest was once a desert, if it weren't for a large river not far to the north of the desert and the water vapor from Dragon Lake that is constantly eroding to the east, the Bearman's greening project would not be so easy.

"The Nature Council can support even a son of god like Xiaobailu, let alone an ocean dragon like you. Compare the talents of the two of you."

After pondering for a moment, the old naughty boy finally said something to attack Attilan.

"Of course the little white deer is stronger. She is a natural druid and a natural elf. You just thought that it is normal for the white deer to eat grass. It should not be simply affected by the bloodline of the frost dragon."

"She should take action too."

Attilan's eyes widened.

"The fairy's confusion magic!?"

"But I didn't feel any energy fluctuations at all. The forest was as calm as ever. She tried to confuse my mind and made me not notice anything was wrong at all. How powerful is she?"

"Even if I am the master's wife, I don't think I will be able to detect any movement at all. After all, I only have a little time, and the natural spirit of the forest will help me."

"It's not just that little time, but she has been in this forest for a long time. Are you sure those natural spirits will still be on your side?"

"After all, you are just an ocean dragon, and she is the child of nature."

When Attilan heard this, he subconsciously began to mobilize the natural power around Qinglin Town. After careful inspection three times, he finally found something wrong.

To be precise, what was wrong with this was not a problem discovered by Druid's detection power, but based on the past growth rate of the vegetation around Qinglin Town, he found that they were growing a little faster.

Just this subtle difference made Attilan realize that the forest was indeed affected by outsiders, and he even thoughtfully pretended to be unaffected.

If Attilan hadn't irrigated the tree frequently, he really wouldn't have noticed the problem. Well, if it hadn't been for the old naughty boy's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed such a subtle difference in growth.

"This is the power of the Son of God. It's too scary. I took good care of this area of ​​the forest, but in the end, it fell into her hands. How can I rebel so easily?"

The old naughty boy shrugged coolly.

"If he didn't have the power to be close to the gods, why would the little white deer be called the Son of Nature?"

Attilan continued to ask:

"However, a genius like her should hide and practice hard. If she is targeted by hostile forces and dies early, wouldn't the Natural Council suffer a big loss?"

The old naughty boy looked at the forest and said in a leisurely tone:

"It is precisely because Little White Deer has talent that she needs more training. What the Nature Council needs is not a demigod born from resources, but a like-minded companion who has experienced various hardships and has a strong will and noble character. "

Even if he becomes a god and possesses the most powerful power of the Natural Parliament, it does not mean that this god can ride on top of other druids in the Natural Parliament and dominate.

What the Natural Parliament wants to create is not a master who rides on top and dominates, but a leader who leads everyone forward to jointly create the natural world that belongs to the Druid.

As he spoke, the old naughty boy glanced at Attilan.

"I know what you are thinking, but if you want to just take advantage of the Natural Parliament and do nothing, let alone you, not even Kyogei and I dare to do that."

"If you are really named the Holy Son, then it is most likely your task to open up this world. If other forces recognize that this world is the territory of our Natural Parliament, it will be a difficult problem."

"Many saints have died in such pioneering missions. Attilan, are you afraid?"

Seeing the half-smiling look in the old naughty boy's eyes, Attilan looked at the lush forest relaxedly and said calmly:

"Compared with other druids, my biggest advantage as a dragon is that I can survive. As long as I live long enough, it will only be a matter of time before I take over the world."

What the Natural Parliament needs is not to simply rely on force to conquer the world, but to have the majority of beings who agree with the Druid's natural way, so that this world can serve as the Druid's base.

"The force you have formed now can only be regarded as the kingdom of dragons, not the kingdom of druids. Of course, you are still far from becoming the Holy Son."

Attilan's eyes widened.

"With my strength and talent, am I still not worthy of the status of a Holy Son?"

At this time, a sweet and clear voice sounded like a lark.

"The Holy Son is not only judged by talent. He must fully understand the Druids and the way of nature, pass the test of inheritance, and be recognized and blessed by the heroes of the Holy Land. Only then can he be regarded as the Holy Son of the Natural Council."

"Just because you are a dragon, it will be more difficult to get the recognition of the natural heroic spirits."

Attilan turned around and saw a half-man deer wearing a dress made of green leaves and two small green antlers on his forehead. His upper body was that of a teenage girl and his lower body was that of a white deer.

She was also holding a golden roasted suckling pig in her hand, with emerald-like eyes, a fair and delicate face, and bright red lips, but there were obvious oil stains on the corners of her mouth.

Attilan's eyes shone and he approached her diligently.

"You must be Uncle Bailu. When we first met, I am Kyogai's apprentice. I don't know if I am satisfied with this roasted suckling pig. If my uncle has anything else he wants to eat, I immediately ordered the chef to make it."

Bai Lu frowned slightly and stepped back.

"You don't have to be uncle or anything like that. Just call me White Deer. Besides, I prefer the way you chased me out when I took away the roasted suckling pig."

Attilan immediately looked at her seriously.

"No problem, I can recover."

Attilan immediately spoke in an official tone, took out an alexandrite and handed it to the fishman on the side and said:

"Take this token. Go and get the best fruit wine. At the same time, let Oppa gather the singing and dancing troupe in the banquet hall. I will take the White Deer Saint to watch the performance later."

Turning to look at Bai Lu, he said with a serious smile:

"Master-uncle, it is still necessary to respect your master. Master-uncle came in a hurry, and I didn't have any preparations in advance. The only thing I can do well is the singing and dancing performance."

Bai Lu rolled her eyes, she liked eating, and she also liked playing and having fun.

"Performance, what performance?"

Attilan waved his hand and pointed at a table of delicious dishes.

"Let's eat first. After we're full, we'll go to the show. It's just a roasted suckling pig. I think my uncle must not have eaten enough. In fact, there is no need for my uncle to be like that just now."

"When you come to my place, I can still make you hungry!"

Bailu shook his head and said:

"I don't want anything if it falls on the floor. If I eat the food prepared by the person being evaluated, the higher-ups will doubt the fairness of this evaluation. I think we should meet less often before the evaluation is over."

"I can't eat these delicacies, and I can't watch the performance you prepared."

Attilan immediately looked at the old naughty boy.

"Uncle Master misunderstood. These delicacies do not belong to me, but are the reward for teaching me by the old naughty boy. So what you eat is the old naughty boy's food and has nothing to do with me."

"As for the performance, it was just a condolence performance for the army after their triumphant return. They rehearsed it in advance tonight. It is not considered a formal performance and the audience was not specially invited."

The old naughty boy smiled kindly.

"Yes, I have watched you grow up. Since today is here, how could I not invite you to eat some local specialties."

Bailu's eyes suddenly widened.

"Can we still play like this!?"

<divclass="contentadv">The old naughty boy smiled and tapped the white deer with his finger.

"Look, when you go out to perform a task for the first time, you need to ask more about how the seniors who performed similar tasks do it, so that you don't make mistakes when you work."

"is it?"

Bailu dubiously turned into an elf, walked to the chair, sat down, picked up a big chicken drumstick and started eating.

"It's delicious. I didn't expect you, old naughty boy, to fall so quickly and start recruiting servants to serve you. There's no way you can enter the Presbyterian Church like this."

The old naughty boy banged the chicken bones on the table with his beard and eyes wide open.

"I don't want to become as rigid as such an old man. After I die, I will become a natural spirit and continue to fight on the front line of the Emerald Dream. This is my dream."

"It's okay to die. I learned a secret technique from Sister Quanshui some time ago that should be helpful to you. After three or four years of practicing, your possibility of breaking through to legend can be increased by about 10%."

"If you break through the legend, you won't die. When I first arrived a few days ago, I heard that you were messing around and almost killed yourself, but the rules of the assessment envoy are not to appear in front of the person being assessed at will."

"Fortunately, this kid has something. Although I don't know what you did in the Emerald Dream, the changes before and after you entered, as well as the smell on your body that is inseparable from this little dragon."

"Let me confirm that your injury can be stabilized, thanks to him, and you have activated the frost dragon bloodline in the little dragon's body, which has met the talent requirements of the Gaoyong Statue Council to apply for resources."

"As for the next review, I have to conduct the assessment in person in front of him."

As he said this, Bai Lu casually threw away the eaten chicken bones.

"Don't say that I don't take care of you. Although I am not a Druid of the School of Life, my father was once the leader of the School of Life. As long as your performance exceeds the quasi-god assessment, I can apply for the Holy Son assessment for you. "

"This is additional assessment content, and the process will be very arduous. You can choose not to participate, but once you choose to participate, you cannot give up halfway."

"I can't tell you the specific content of the assessment, but it is definitely very dangerous. Even with your current strength, you will encounter dangers that can kill you if you participate in the assessment."

"So, are you sure you want to participate?"

Before Attilan could answer, Bailu waved his hand again and said:

"Don't worry, you can answer me after I've arranged it for the old naughty boy."

After saying that, she started frantically scanning the food on the table until she took a bite of the honey bread. The honey jam bursting from the inside of the bread in her mouth instantly moved her to tears.

"It's been a long time since I tasted honey with this taste. I really miss it! Sister Gianna's craftsmanship has improved a lot compared to before, and she also added a local flavor, which is interesting."

"Brother Kyogai used to give me half of his bread, but since the Council of Elders decided to let you open up this world, I rarely eat this kind of honey."

The old naughty boy nodded.

"Although we can ask the courier to bring some things back, the distance is so far. Even if the courier travels back and forth quickly through the Emerald Dream, it will take a long time. After all, honey is not a valuable item and cannot temporarily use the courier's too much transportation space."

"By the way, I remember that Sister Gianna has been pursuing Brother Kyogai. Has his wooden head opened up? Are they married? Do they have a baby?"

"They have already held a simple wedding. If they have the opportunity to go back, they may hold it again there. After all, Guyogai has always hoped that his marriage to Gianna will receive the blessing of Gianna's elders."

Bai Lu curled his lips and said disdainfully:

"As for those old stubborns, they don't even like me, let alone Brother Kyogai. I think the only people who can make them lower their noble heads are the Quasi-Gods and the great elders of the Presbyterian Church."

As he said this, Bai Lu didn't stop moving his hands and ate very quickly. The old naughty boy often recalled the turbulent years. When he reached for the bread, he realized that Bai Lu was leading the topic. , all the dishes have been wiped out.

The old naughty boy asked with a dark face:

"How long have you not eaten? Why are you eating so fast?"

"It took me a while when I came from the Emerald Dream, but I found a shortcut. It will be convenient to go back."

"After eating, let's start working! There is a Crescent Lake in the center of the forest. The aura of life there is very strong, which can be used as a carrier for casting spells. You will soak in the Crescent Lake for three or four years from now on. I will wait for you to break through the legend and report back. "

Crescent Lake? The only Crescent Lake in the forest is Yueying Lake. It is said to have the breath of life because he often soaks in it to practice, and the lake water is transformed by his breath of life.

"That's all due to Attilan. In terms of the speed of creating life energy, even Kyogei may not be able to match him now."

This is indeed true. Kyogai practices the secret art of life and focuses on affecting himself, while Attilan has expanded in the direction of benefiting others because of the characteristics of the dragon itself that will spread its own energy and breath outwards for interaction. .

At first, it was just to create an environment suitable for him to live, practice and fight. Later, he discovered that with just a few adjustments, his life-breathing ability could become a powerful weapon in creating a holy place for druid practice.

Life energy can promote the growth of animals and plants in the environment, thus bringing about an increase in natural energy. It is not that Druids cannot directly utilize life energy, but by cultivating natural energy, their abilities will be improved more comprehensively.

"I expected that you have developed a lot of the bloodline ability of the ocean dragon. I originally thought that you were specialized in life purification, but I didn't expect that you would also have great achievements in creating a life domain."

"It seems that you have a greater chance of passing the examination. When you personally cultivate a thousand druids, you can become the Holy Son of the Natural Council."

To cultivate a thousand druids, Attilan said, why is there such a big druid school, with one or two hundred children studying in it, and why don't the bears teach in person.

Instead, he, a giant dragon, was asked to be the principal. It turned out to be because of this.

"Let's go to Crescent Lake."

As he spoke, a wooden staff appeared in White Deer's hand, and emerald green light enveloped Attilan's body. His vision went dark, and he felt as if he had turned into the roots of a plant and spread underground.

When you see the light again, you will see Moon Shadow Lake.

"Ten breaths, so fast!"

Moreover, Attilan sensed the situation of the earth veins, and there was actually no loss. His size was transmitted through the earth veins, and there was no trace of damage.

His magic resistance is not weak. In fact, the teleportation just now can be completely understood as Bailu forcibly using teleportation spells to banish Attilan. He was hit by Bailu's spell without any resistance.

Bailu didn't even move forward when she cast a spell. She didn't even see her mobilizing the energy of the earth's veins. They came over in a swish.

"Is this the power of the Son of God!"

The old naughty boy waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Where has this come from? The real show is about to begin now."

Bai Lu dug in his pocket and took out a blue crystal.

"Your neighbor is quite nice. I picked up some water elemental power from him, and with the life spring that Sister Quan Shui gave me, I should be able to create a secondary life spring."

"The range is not large and can only be used by one person. After all, the forest is only so big and the energy provided is only enough to nourish one person."

So big? Isn’t this forest big?

The area of ​​many kingdoms is not as large as that of the Werebear Forest, okay?

Bai Lu bit his lip and paused his wooden staff.

"Let me see how to adjust the energy veins of the forest."

As he spoke, a three-dimensional energy image marked with the energy veins of the forest appeared in front of Attilan's eyes. Bai Lu stretched out his hand and randomly touched the energy lines on the image.

An exquisite design drawing appeared.

She threw the two gems into the water and paused the wooden stick. The image suddenly shattered into light spots and merged into the surrounding environment.

Soon, the earth trembled slightly, and the lake in front of him formed a whirlpool. As the clods of soil rose, a lake within a lake appeared in front of Attilan.

Bai Lu wiped his forehead.

"It's done. I'm quite exhausted."

Attilan's eyes widened immediately. You've obviously done just that little bit, why are you so tired?

"Is this good?"

"That's right. If you adjust the energy veins of the forest in the future, you should do as much as possible to avoid affecting the normal life of the forest residents."

"Silentness is the method of the Son of God. Why do many brilliant legendary professionals look down on dragons? It's because dragons like to be public, and their taste can be sensed from a long distance."

"It's not actually a problem to be public. The problem is that the dragon can be released but cannot be taken back. This is the problem."

Powerful destructive power is nothing. Doing one thing with one effort, or even ten things with one effort, is what these masters pursue.

"Uncle Master, can you teach me this skill? How did you learn such a subtle secret technique?"

Bai Lu shrugged:

"If you too have a father who is strict and obsessive, you can too."

The corner of Attilan's mouth twitched. It turned out that being harsh to the point of cruelty was actually the inheritance of their school of life!