The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 38 It was obviously me who came first (Please follow up on Tuesday)

"Okay, okay, the chief's help today is better than a thousand tauren!"

Attilan lamented that the life school was so powerful. If there was no brain activation technique to allow the Tauren chief to clearly understand the totem war dance, what impact would it have on the future of the Tauren clan.

The chief will not bow down to him.

In fact, it is not only the totem war dance that affects the chief's decision, but also the brain activation technique!

After activating his brain, the chief realized that only one wise man could not change the future of the tribe. Rather than wise men, it was more important to have more ordinary people who could change the tribe little by little.

The changes brought about by the wise man were too great. After losing the wise man, ordinary people could not handle the situation left by the wise man, let alone the tauren whose heads could not turn.

The clever brain and keen intuition told the chief that Attilan was the most worthy monarch in his life.

After eating the grilled fish in a few mouthfuls, the chief looked at Attilan with bright eyes.

"Lord Dragon, when do we go back to Dajiao Town to rehearse the totem war dance?"

"Go back tomorrow!"

With the centaur totem war dance having a better template, Attilan's only worry was whether the tauren's intelligence could understand it. After the druids' various optimizations, Attilan's only worry was.

The entire process of the totem war dance is a bit too cumbersome. Although it can ensure the improvement effect and cultural inheritance of the war dance, it still tests the quality of the participants.

The difference in effect between understanding the connotation of the totem war dance and being actively involved in it and passively being influenced by the war dance is even ten times greater. Today's rehearsals were so rushed that even the King of Horses didn't get much benefit.

Old Man Ma enjoyed it, but it was meaningless to him. He did not realize the longevity of the Druid. He could not live ten times as long as he had only a few decades to live.

The time required to use totem war dance to shape racial characteristics is measured in units of ten years. In addition to the orthodox long-lived body, druids actually have many flawed ways to extend their lifespan, such as plantization and elementalization.

Originally, Lao Ma hoped that he could live and die naturally as an orthodox Druid. Now for the better development of the tribe, he felt that he might need to use some small means.

After the totem war dance ceremony ended, the druids were about to leave, and Attilan invited everyone to sit in the tavern in Qinglin Town tomorrow to discuss the details of the totem war dance optimization.

Through sporadic conversations with this group of druids today, Attilan found that each of them was a treasure waiting for him to dig out, and he had more or less achieved results in his hands.

The chief was dizzy due to the side effects of the brain activation technique, so Attilan left the chief at the centaur tribe to rest. He would return to Big Horn Town tomorrow, while he rushed to Qinglin Town to arrange the venue in advance.

Although he didn't know how many druids would attend the banquet tomorrow, he had to be prepared.

He had previously collected a variety of fruits in the forest to make wine, and he certainly had not studied the Druid profession of fruit cultivation and wine making. He just asked the wine girl to give some guidance to the fishman chef in Qinglin Town.

Learning from the chef that Attilan was going to entertain the druids in Green Scale Town, the old fishman ran over very excitedly.

"Lord Dragon, in addition to the existing ingredients, do you also need us to prepare some rare ingredients from the lake?"

"Okay, be careful not to go too deep into the lake. Just catch a few big fish to have a taste. By the way, see if there are any golden crocodiles hunting in the lake. You don't need to catch them back. Just confirm where they are moving."

Brother Sharptooth ran away with several crocodiles. It is said that a few years ago he accidentally hatched a crocodile with white scales, which happened to be a male. He used these white crocodiles to breed, and then he had a nest of golden crocodiles.

<divclass="contentadv"> It is said to be a golden crocodile. In fact, its scales are white with yellow, and they are slightly reflective under the sunlight, hence the name golden crocodile.

In addition to its appearance, the size and scale defense of the golden crocodile have also been improved.

Of course, Attilan has no idea of ​​the golden crocodile. What he wants is the other crocodiles eliminated by Brother Fangyi. The crocodile can be said to be full of treasures. The meat of the crocodile is delicious, the skin can be used to make leather armor, and the blood and bones are both medicinal materials. .

Managing too many crocodiles is troublesome, and Attilan can help him digest them.

Early in the morning, the murloc commander was a murloc barbarian. After the last battle, he had been promoted to murloc commander by Attilan, and two murloc warriors had been promoted to squad captains.

After the battle, there were a total of 18 adult and minor murloc warrior professionals, who were divided into two teams. A few days ago, a batch of little murlocs were born, totaling 18.

According to the detection of the old fishman, several more female fishmen are pregnant. Thanks to the wheat flour sent by the Dragon Lord, the pregnancy period of the fishmen was shortened from one year to half a year. There were also two fishmen born in one child. .

The shortest gestation period for a fishman can be shortened to 3 months, and there is a chance of giving birth to three children at a time, and an adult fishman can be cultivated in five years.

Even though it is relatively difficult for a fishman to become a professional and upgrade his professional level, the fishman almost became the ruler of the ocean by relying on his reproductive power.

Of course, those are the sea devil sahuagin. If the sahuagin are sharks, then the murlocs under Attilan's command are their domesticated mounts, the big herring.

The herring spirit commanded by the fishmen was a big herring that was already the fighting partner of the then warlord when it was in the center of the lake. This big herring weighed over 3.8 kilograms and was meters long when it died two years ago. It had lived for almost fifty years. .

After experiencing the rise and fall of this murloc tribe, it can become a spirit, which is also influenced by the spiritual core of unity of the murloc tribe.

Its existence supports the minds of fish people to a certain extent and gives them the power of faith.

When the druids came to Qinglin Town one after another at noon, they all sensed the existence of the herring spirit, and lamented in their hearts that such a rare spirit was born in a small tribe with more than a hundred people.

Everyone sat around the long table on the first floor of the tavern, and Leopard Girl was the most lively and direct.

"There are spirits in this murloc tribe, why don't you try your totem war dance here? Instead, do you want to do it in the tauren tribe?"

He just happened to be overheard by the old fish man who came in to deliver the food. He was worried about leaving it to a sloppy junior, but he didn't expect to hear the news.

Although the fighting power of the murlocs is indeed not as good as that of the tauren, they are loyal and will never betray the dragon master. The most important thing is that they were the ones who came first!

As the first tribe to pledge allegiance to the Dragon Lord, shouldn't good things be given to them first?

"Dragon Lord, dear druids, this is the first dish, honey nut cake, and rose tea. Please enjoy it slowly."

When the food was served, the old murloc looked at Attilan with resentful eyes from time to time, which made him feel a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he didn't arrange totem war dance for the murloc, but the situation of the murloc was completely different from that of the tauren.

This murloc tribe is special.