The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 33: Cuckolding the Desert Plan

Sand dragon is a descendant of the elemental dragon, the earth mountain dragon and the wind cloud dragon. Due to the bad adaptability between the two attributes of the parents, the talent of the sand dragon is different from that of the white dragon. Not big.

Of course, this refers to the combat power of the Sand Dragon. Their IQ is definitely much higher than that of the White Dragon. At least, they are not as mentally retarded as the White Dragon to the same level as the beasts.

The challenge level of an adult white dragon is 10, and the challenge level of a sand dragon is theoretically 10 as well.

However, because of the elemental adaptability inherited by the sand dragon, parents who are far more responsible than the white dragon will teach their offspring to mobilize elemental power and develop many magic-like abilities.

Therefore, it is more difficult to kill the Sand Dragon than the Black Dragon.

Since the bear man could kill the sand dragon two hundred years ago, it means that he was already a legendary druid at that time.

But when he first became a disciple, Lao Deng actually said that he couldn't defeat an adult green dragon with a challenge level of 13. Wasn't Lao Deng too good at pretending?

He asked immediately.

"You killed the adult sand dragon two hundred years ago, but you can't kill the adult green dragon two hundred years later?"

"Ahem... I'm not worried that I am too strong and will cultivate your arrogance. Now it seems that you are quite cautious and restrained, so I don't need to pretend anymore."

Attilan looked at him with disdain. There was no need to pretend, it was obvious that he had spilled the beans in a moment of excitement.

"Then do you want me to tell the tiger man?"

"Hate is a double-edged sword. The bad side will strike you as a shameless person, but the good side will naturally make her grow rapidly. If you continue to focus on expanding your power as you do now."

"The day you defeat Taill with hard power will probably have to be pushed back a few years until you become a young dragon."

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi are not impossible. Competing with short-lived species, the most interesting part is to bully them who are old.

What's the point of a sixty-year-old young man bullying an old man, no, an old lady?

ten years!

In ten years, he will beat the tigers to pieces!

After the last battle with the Khajiit made her angry to the point of vomiting blood, Attilan no longer wanted to beat her to death, which caused him to relax a bit during this period. Now it seems that having a clear enemy is very helpful for improving his strength. .

"Don't think about using me to interfere with Taire's determination to practice. It's best to do some things yourself to get the best results. We elders can at most protect you from behind."

"But don't cause a big incident that I can't handle, do you understand?"

The Ursine is not worried about the Khajiit, he is worried that Attilan's blind expansion of power will provoke enemies that he cannot defeat. Fortunately, Attilan will choose to keep a low profile due to lack of strength.

He was afraid that Attilan would expand after knowing his strength.

Attilan is not stupid. It takes four masters like the Ursines to walk sideways. Even if the ancient golden dragon with the highest challenge level comes, he has to avoid the Ursines and the others.

Attilan asked again subconsciously.

"Master, do you have level 26?"

The bear man slapped him angrily.

"What are you doing! Do you still want to persuade me to find a few friends to slay the dragon together?"

Attilan leaned forward with a smile on his face.

"I'm just curious. Dragon slaying requires a master's degree. No one dares to slay a dragon casually."

"What are you telling me to do, asking you to provoke a powerful enemy? If I didn't tell you, you still know how to take it easy. If I told you, are you going to provoke your opponent on the sidelines?"

"Okay, remember one thing, if you want to have 100,000 acres of farmland, you must learn to manage the desert."

Attilan looked at the bear-man expectantly:

<divclass="contentadv"> "Yes, I will work hard and will not disappoint Master's expectations. By the way, Master, do you have any recommendations for plants to grow in the desert?"

The bearman waved his hand.

"I'll tell you everything. What kind of druid are you? There is everything you need in the forest. Find it yourself. One more thing. When will Maple come back?"

"Don't forget my honey bread!"

After saying that, the bear man left without waiting for Attilan to answer.

Lao Deng came to him specifically because the food had deteriorated recently and he wanted to eat honey bread. He also pretended not to care, and in the end his strength was exposed.

When they arrived at the vine girl's garden, she was a little surprised to learn that Attilan wanted the seeds of milkvetch.

"You want to raise bees to make honey? Remember to plant some other flowers around. Don't let the bees eat pure milkvetch nectar, otherwise they will bloat and die."

Fortunately, the vine woman told him in advance. He only knew that cattle and sheep would bloat and die if they ate too much milkvetch, but he did not expect that bees would also bloat after eating milkvetch nectar.

After Attilan explained the use of milkvetch, Fujime said matter-of-factly:

"The soil there is so poor, you might as well just cut down a tree in the forest to open up farmland for planting. It will be much more fertile than the land you carefully cultivated in the south."

"If the soil fails, just try another piece of land. Anyway, your master is the best at planting trees!"

When the Ursine planted trees, Ivy couldn't help but gnashed her teeth. It seemed that the two of them had had quite a conflict over planting trees.

"I plan to open up 100,000 acres in the south. This will test the Druid's ability to regulate the earth. It is also a very meaningful practice for me, from desert to grassland, and from grassland to forest."

"Even if you can't become a legend, I don't think a great druid can escape."

Fujime pursed her lips, as if she was remembering something unhappy.

"That will probably take many years."

Attilan asked curiously:

"Auntie, how long did it take you to transform this place from desert to forest?"

"In less than a hundred years, I have been promoted to Legend. I think if you really do it, you will definitely be able to break through Legend. After all, with the size of the southwest desert and the difficulty of transformation, it would take more than a level 30 druid to really turn it into a forest. "

A word from Fujime made Attilan change his original plan.

He decided to dredge the river first and transport as much water from the lake to the southwest as possible, and start the transformation from both sides of the river. As long as there is water and suitable plants, it is really not difficult to transform the desert.

On the premise of maintaining the existing green space, push the green-yellow dividing line as far as possible to the southwest, so that the sun can rise and fall. In his lifetime, the southwest desert green hat plan will definitely be realized.

If he says he will, he will!

Who told him that as long as he was not killed, he could live for three thousand years.

It is unrealistic to manage the entire desert with just one dragon, so it is necessary to recruit more high-quality labor to help. For example, a race like the tauren, which combines farming and fighting, must be vigorously introduced.

There are also centaurs, they are all races that can cultivate the land and fight. Otherwise, everyone would like to say that they would be cows and horses to repay your kindness.

Attilan thought it necessary to give them something sweet to taste.

When Attilan saw milkvetch for the first time in the vine girl's garden, he planned to promote this plant in his territory in the future, which could replenish soil fertility, feed livestock, and provide a source of honey.

Of course, if you feed the tauren and centaurs raw milkvetch directly, they will definitely be angry, so it is imperative to train more chefs.

Attilan thought it was time to recruit a halfling cook as a familiar.