The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 39 Rabbit Car Drift (please read)

Chapter 39 Rabbit Car Drifting (please read)

The existence of the herring spirit proves that the murlocs already have their own inheritance, but by building a totem war dance around the herring spirit and water elements, the upper limit of the murlocs will not be too high.

The murlocs are his first tribe of dependents of the oceanic dragon Attilan. He hopes that the murlocs can accompany him all the way. In this case, the murlocs must not only be able to stabilize high-level professionals above level 10.

It is best for the Murloc Warlord to be a top professional level 15 or above.

And now the most powerful leader in the tribe is just a low-level level 5 barbarian.

I heard from the old murloc that the leader was already showing signs of a breakthrough. It was best to wait until he made a breakthrough before starting to choreograph the murloc totem war dance. Moreover, their war dance had to be linked to him, the dragon master, so that the murlocs would have a chance to produce top-notch professionals.

As an ocean dragon, Attilan's vast ocean is the environment where he can best display his talents, and the most suitable race in the ocean to become his vassal is the murlocs.

Although it is a bit arrogant to say this, Attilan's goal is not only the land under his feet, but also the blue ocean outside the land. If he finds other continents, Attilan would not mind conquering them.

If other ethnic groups are allowed to sail across the ocean to conquer the continent, the required shipbuilding and voyage technology will require the participation of magic. This continent has kingdoms that master this level of magic technology.

Conquering the Magic Kingdom is very difficult, and even in the Magic Kingdom, only Elfport in the south of the continent has the technology to build magic ships that communicate with other continents.

The entire kingdom consists of a port city and some surrounding villages. It covers a small area, but its influence and combat effectiveness are among the best in the entire continent.

It has the only organized navy in the mainland and controls 90% of maritime trade, so coastal countries dare not offend Port Elf.

"I am already thinking about the fish-men war dance, but the tauren are relatively stupid. Their war dance must be choreographed and promoted as soon as possible. If something goes wrong during the attempt, it can be corrected in time."

"Some things are not necessarily good if you get them first. Summarize the failure experience and improve the results, so that you don't have to go back and forth. After looking at last night's test, I found a lot of problems. You can see what I have newly compiled."

Hearing Attilan's words before leaving, the old fishman's heart felt warm.

Last night, Attilan updated the version of the Tauren Totem War Dance overnight, incorporating insights from watching the Centaur and Horse War Dances. It may seem more cumbersome, but the effect is better when used by the Tauren.

The druids ate honey nut cakes and took turns watching the two detailed explanations of the Tauren war dance handwritten by Attilan. Old Man Ma asked with some surprise:

"You extended the process and it took longer, but the income from the war dance did not increase. What is the purpose of doing this?"

It is not unreasonable for the horses to choose the wind element. The four hooves allow them to run quickly, and it also keeps impatience in their bones.

"The earth element and the earth symbolize weight and stability. I think this is more in line with the spiritual core I chose for the tauren."

Leopard Girl's thinking is too out-of-the-box. Everyone is discussing the inappropriate parts of Attilan's updated war dance. Only she is showing off nut cakes and rose tea like crazy.

"Why don't you eat?"

Although Attilan nominally invited everyone to come over for a tea party, who came here to eat, they were all druids. What good food had they not eaten?

The delicacies of mountains and seas are not worth mentioning, so for the sake of face, everyone just picked up a piece and tasted it.

It tastes... pretty good?

When did the murlocs produce such excellent chefs? The cooking techniques are also very unique.

Then the second dish came, cold pig ears.

"This is?"

Many people cannot accept eating the heads and internal organs of animals, and the same goes for druids. Even if someone has eaten pig ears, they will not recognize them after they have been marinated in spices and cut into shreds.

Others are still thinking that Leopard Girl has already started. The first dish is delicious, and the second dish will definitely not be bad.

<divclass="contentadv"> "It's delicious. The sour and spicy sauce is wrapped in meat that I haven't seen before. It's soft and waxy on the outside and as crispy as bones on the inside. I like it!"

Everyone gave unanimous praise after trying it. This experience is very novel.

Horseradish white meat, braised pork chops, sauced elbows, hot pork heart, stir-fried liver and kidneys, pan-fried fish, sashimi, boiled fish fillets, fish soup, a dazzling array of dishes were placed on the table, and all the druids were stunned. .

It turns out that one pig can be used in so many different dishes?

While eating, everyone forgot that they were here to discuss war dance.

After Attilan's wine was served, the wine girl finally had a chance to express her opinion.

"Your wine is not good, the brewing skills are not up to par, there are many impurities in it that affect the flavor of the wine, and the grapes are not good either. If you have a chance, come to my orchard, and I will teach you how to grow grapes and make wine!"

"Now I can only deal with it briefly so that everyone will not be poisoned after drinking it."

Attilan didn't know what spell the wine girl used. Anyway, the wine did become clearer and tasted more mellow. Such a big improvement can only be regarded as a simple process.

Doesn’t the wine carefully brewed by the wine girl go to heaven?

The most common staple of the entire banquet was honey bread. After the feast, the druid left. Everyone told Attilan his address so that he could come to him for help if needed.

For the sake of delicious food, they made Attilan their friend!

The old man has not left yet, he wants to take Attilan to see the old boar.

"Through today's cooking, I know that you and that old guy must have something in common. Besides playing, his favorite thing is to eat. You asked the kitchen to pack some food. We should be able to find him now."

He's good at eating, drinking and having fun, he doesn't sound like a serious druid.

Following Old Man Ma to a strange place, he felt that the animals and plants around him were exuding joy. Not only had he never been here before, he had not even noticed that there was such a place in the forest.

Sure, this is a master!

"There are many of his works living here. The old guy doesn't like to touch his things, so don't touch them. Just look at them with your eyes."

After whispering instructions to Attilan, the old man shouted at the top of his voice:

"Old guy, I'm here to see you!"

Accompanied by a rustling sound, a wind-driven chariot rushed out of the forest and drifted to a stop in front of the old man and horse. Attilan never expected to see such an explosive thing in his lifetime.

"Little Pony, isn't my car cool?"

This is a running chariot pulled by 16 rabbits.

"Old guy, what new breed have you come up with? Last time you said you were going to breed ivory pigs, how come they turned into rabbits pulling carts?"

The old man with a white beard wearing a wizard's hat and some tattered clothes said slightly crazy:

"The halfling asked me to race. I looked around and found that the fastest runners were these rabbits. I was training them. He actually said that it was impossible for the old man to outrun the young people!"

"I'm so angry that I'm going to show him the wisdom of the elderly!"

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