The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 40: Breeding Pigs (3 more chapters, please follow up)

Chapter 40: Breeding Pigs (please follow up on the third update)

Unexpectedly, this matter actually involves halflings. Holding a racing competition is indeed in line with the hedonism of halflings.

"How are you going to compete?"

After hearing Attilan's question, the old man seemed to have noticed that there was a dragon next to him.

"Are you Kyogai's new apprentice? I thought Jaina was joking when she said he accepted a dragon as his apprentice, but I didn't expect that I would actually see the dragon druid!"

The old man suddenly jumped down from the chariot in excitement, ran to Attilan, and wanted to touch him with his dirt-covered hands.

"Actually, we brought you some food, senior. Why don't you eat something first? The food will be cold later."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard there was something to eat.

"Let me see what good things you brought..."

When he opened the box, the old man became even more excited.

“I’ll try some food I’ve never seen before!”

He grabbed it directly, completely ignoring the tableware prepared by Attilan.

"Senior, I think you should wash your hands clean when tasting delicious food, so that you can taste the most complete taste of the food."

The old man stopped for a moment.

"you're right!"

He stretched his hand to the side and happened to reach it into a ball of water. The water automatically rotated and washed his hand clean. Attilan's eyes widened. He could still play like this?

Obviously he is the ocean dragon, but the water element is not as good as an old man.

"Can you eat it now?"

"Senior please."

"Not bad, when did such a creative chef come to the forest? These plants can actually be used to cook food, including bay leaves, orange peel, black pepper, and green onions. I will try it next time."

The old guy has a lot of stuff, and you can taste the spices Attilan uses in one bite.

"Pork is so delicious, I want to raise more of it!"

Seeing the old man mention the pig, the old man immediately started to help:

"Where's your ivory pig? Call it and let us take a look. Attilan came to you because he wanted to see the wild boar you raised. But the pig didn't see it and there was a lot of pork in it."

The old man waved his hand casually and said:

"Why don't you just kill two pigs and take them away when you leave? The quality of the meat will definitely be better than yours!"

After eating and drinking enough, and seeing that Attilan was indeed interested in wild boars, the old man took them to the pig garden and pointed to the wild boars inside and introduced:

"The shortest ivory is one meter long, and the longest wild boar tusk here is only fifty centimeters. I also tried to increase the size of the wild boar, but the tusks that grew out became even more ugly."

"I don't care about the size of the tusks, but wild boar tusks are ugly! The ivory is white and shiny. Look at those wild boar tusks, they are so ugly!"

Attilan didn't expect that the old man was still a beauty-obsessed man, but he didn't intend to continue training him just because he disliked the appearance of wild boar tusks.

"How about polishing it manually?"

The old man glanced at Attilan with disgust.

"Why bother with artificial polishing? What I want is pure natural."

Facing the old man's disgust, Attilan seemed not to notice.

"If I want a war pig that can carry three hundred kilograms and charge, senior, how do you think it should be cultivated?"

"I will not participate in the war. I will provide you with breeding pigs for the sake of delicious food at most. It is difficult to breed wild boars that charge with a weight of three hundred kilograms. I hope you can do it."

As he spoke, the old man raised his hand to summon a wild boar.

Using the secret techniques of the School of Life to explore, Attilan discovered that this kind of wild boar is characterized by its large size, fast growth, and large tusks. These characteristics seem to be more suitable for cultivating meat pigs than war pigs!

<divclass="contentadv"> Hiss, Attilan asked:

"Senior, are there any other types of wild boars here?"

"Of course, I'll take you to see it."

The cultivation of Druid is a bit like merging cards. You select the required traits to fuse. The specific cards that can be produced depend on the characteristics of the wild boar you analyzed. Select the ones you need and block the ones you don't.

Strength is very important, otherwise the analyzed characteristics will not be comprehensive. Luck is also important, because relying on the human brain to remember all the genes of the wild boar and performing combinations and matching, even the legendary mage may not be able to withstand it.

If a computer is burned out, you can get another one, but if a human brain is burned out, there is no need to replace it.

So I can only choose a rough idea and see luck.

In addition to the two qualities of fast growth and large size, Attilan also needs a good absorber, so that it can save feed.

"The pig breeds are all here, you take your time and choose. I'm going to practice driving. I must let him know how good I am in the race the day after tomorrow!"

There are three types of pigs with the characteristics of good absorption. In the end, Attilan chose the one with the two characteristics of good absorption and strong disease resistance, although this kind of pig is not large in size.

Pigs may not necessarily live to adulthood. As long as they absorb well, grow quickly, be smaller, and have a high fat content, it is best. With sufficient lard and pork, Attilan can recruit soldiers with confidence.

There were two males and two females of both types of pigs, and Attilan could only pray that he would be lucky enough to breed the type of pig he wanted.

After choosing the meat pig, then choose the war pig. Very few people will form a boar rider. Therefore, what characteristics are beneficial to a shock cavalry such as the boar rider can only be tried little by little.

Attilan temporarily identified the characteristics of war pigs as big tusks, strong impact, fast acceleration, good endurance, high load-bearing capacity, and most importantly, docility. However, wild boars generally do not have this characteristic.

Perhaps only the ranger can tame a wild boar into a ranger.

If you can't breed war pigs, you can only envy centaurs. This race that can naturally adapt to various cavalry cannot be missed.

After selecting the breeding pig, Attilan didn't plan to go back immediately. He also wanted to see the old man's training scene, but the old man reminded him.

"Did you forget that you have to train the Tauren Totem War Dance today?"

"What a pity."

The totem war dance can be practiced at any time, but the rabbit chariot can only be seen here. If it hadn't just conquered the tauren chief, Attilan would have really wanted to stay.

"Senior, where will you compete the day after tomorrow? Can I go and watch?"

"no problem!"

After getting the competition address, Attilan took the selected breeding pigs to bid farewell to the old man.

The old man thoughtfully gave Attilan a cart with breeding pigs in it, and the cart was also pulled by wild boars.

Before leaving, Attilan had an idea.

"Senior, would you mind having one more contestant in the competition?"

The old man looked at him doubtfully.

"You don't seem to be the right size for this kind of competition, right?"

"It's not me, it's a friend. Just use your cart and wild boar."

Attilan can't participate, but satyrs can, but they can't be players. Attilan thinks he can serve as a guest coach to add a little fun to his ordinary life.

At the same time, it is also a reward for the goat people's hard work during this period.

"No problem, the competition needs more people to be lively! Gray rabbit, mastiff, wild boar, I also want to know who is faster."

"Mastiff, the person you compete with won't be Big Fang, right?"

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