The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 8 I have never seen such a shameless dragon

After landing in an open space not far from the Tree of Life, the satyr held on to the tree trunk and tried to adjust his dizzy brain. He still couldn't adapt to this flying method of being lifted into the air and swaying.

Attilan's claws were not big enough. Unless the claws were embedded into his flesh, he would not be able to grasp the satyr firmly, so he would have to work harder.

Being carried away is much faster than the satyr's own short legs running on the ground.

"You just left like that?"

"I wanted to test their loyalty to me."

"Really?"

Obviously the satyrs didn't really believe Attilan's statement. As for how loyal a group of fishmen they had just conquered could be. Thinking of the changes in Attilan after the pile of pearls appeared, the satyrs suddenly realized.

"Oh! It's because of those pearls!"

"Pearls are important, but not that important. The reason is that I want to turn the pearls into food and transport them back as soon as possible. You saw it just now. How can those fishmen work if they don't have any meat on them?"

"As a giant dragon, I have shown kindness enough by taking in my relatives and giving them delicious food. If they still don't know what to do, I should let them see the dragon's anger before they can work hard."

After hesitating for a long time, the satyr opened his mouth several times but still failed to express his request.

Attilan looked upset and asked him directly.

"If you have any requests that you want me to do, just tell me. If you can help me, I will definitely help."

Showing courtesy for nothing, committing adultery or stealing. From the moment the satyr came to him with a barbecue to apologize, Attilan knew that he must have something he wanted from him.

"Actually, it's about Tyr. I think you've also heard about Tyr's hatred for the green dragon. The master told me that if you can come forward, it will have a positive impact on resolving the hatred in Tyr's heart."

Attilan's mouth twitched. Does the so-called positive influence mean that he was provoked and then beaten violently by the tigress? By beating another giant dragon, he gradually weakened the tigress's hatred and obsession with the green dragon in her heart?

"When you exchange pearls for food and bring them back from the Halfling town, I can't think about it."

"real!?"

The satyr was very excited.

"I see that you handle her affairs more seriously than your own affairs. You don't like her, do you?"

Faced with Attilan's teasing, the satyr blushed and even forgot that the man before him was a giant dragon, he shouted loudly:

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that I fight with you. The friendship between Tyer and I is pure and innocent!"

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

Although he said this, the smile on Attilan's face couldn't be hidden at all.

The love between a satyr and a tiger-man was more exciting than a wolf falling in love with a goat. Attilan subconsciously had the idea of ​​pushing the satyr to pursue the tiger-man.

"But I have heard a saying that love can dissolve hatred. If you can make her feel true love, I think love can dissolve the hatred in the tiger's heart."

"So, do you want to try it?"

The satyrs would not be seduced by Attilan's sweet words.

"Come on, spit out the pearls!"

Attilan spit out pearls, and except for a few pearls containing weak water elements, the rest of Attilan were handed over to the satyrs.

"You have taken away all the biggest pearls. Will the pearl jewelry still look good? And they are all pink pearls. Don't you think it's a bit too monotonous?"

Attilan glared at him angrily.

"It's good to have them. I'm still picking and choosing. These pearls contain water elements. I'm wondering if I can make a magic prop. The price will be high."

"As for the color of the pearls, I will find a way to produce some gold, red, black, and blue pearls. The quantity will not be large. After all, things are rare and valuable."

"As long as you add a different-colored pearl as the main bead to your pearl jewelry, the price of the jewelry will at least double!"

The satyr gasped.

"Double it! Sure enough, the dragon's name is Greed!"

Attilan snorted disdainfully.

"Now we trade with halflings in exchange for food. If we really want to make money, we have to trade with rich people from the human, elves, and dwarf kingdoms. Why do poor people play with jewelry?"

<divclass="contentadv">Since it intends to make luxury goods, Attilan has never thought about making money from the poor.

The satyr nodded repeatedly. He felt that what Attilan said made sense. Their pearls were cultivated with great effort, and they had to find jewelry craftsmen to make them. The cost itself was not low. If they were sold cheaply, it would be better to do other businesses.

"By the way, what are you going to do with your pearl magic props?"

"What else can I do? Of course I have to ask Master for help!"

What Attilan said was very reasonable. He had such a powerful master. If he didn't use it, wouldn't his apprenticeship be in vain?

"It has to be you!"

"Do you want me to send you to the Centaur tribe?"

The satyr waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, I'll go there by myself. It's just a small pearl and it's not heavy. I won't bother Mr. Attilan. You'd better do more druid practice and try to help wake up Tyer as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go back to meditate."

Druid can mobilize natural energy to nourish the body through meditation. The most typical change is that Druid's vitality becomes strong. With the help of natural energy, Attilan's size is growing from small to medium.

The specific length of meditation varies from person to person. Generally, a level 1 druid will grow fastest within one hour of meditation a day, and the effect will decrease every half hour thereafter.

Meditating for three hours straight has no effect.

The druid would not choose this method of meditation. Instead, he would meditate for an hour and then devote himself to the work of natural balance, patrolling the forest, mediating animal disputes, and planting trees.

After working for six or seven hours, meditate for another hour. At this time, the effect of meditation will be fully restored.

When Attilan found the Ursine with a smile on his face, Kyogai knew that his apprentice must have something to ask him for.

"Did you do what I told you?"

Attilan froze, then smiled and leaned his head into the bear man's arms.

"Master, aren't you busy practicing? I kept it in mind when you told me."

The bear man was speechless. Why was this ocean dragon so shameless? Where was the dragon's arrogance? He has seen a few elemental dragons, even metal dragons and color dragons. In his hundreds of years of life, he has never seen such a shameless dragon.

After a long silence, the bear man spoke:

"Never mention that you are my disciple when you are out in the world from now on."

Attilan blinked, saying this because he thought he would cause trouble like Sun Dasheng, and was afraid that he would be implicated?

"Don't worry, Master, I'm not the kind of dragon that causes trouble and is so bold as to break the sky."

I'm not worried about you causing trouble at all. When I see an enemy who is stronger than myself, my first reaction is how could the escaping dragon cause trouble? I'm afraid that your shamelessness will cost me my old face, and the bear man's heart is roaring!

Forget it, the disciple he accepted had no choice but to break his teeth and swallow the bitter fruit.

Letting Tyr hit him a few more times should help inspire his dragon blood, at least he won't be so shameless, right?

Seeing the bear man nodding his head, Attilan couldn't help but said:

"I knew you were the best, Master. I'll leave it to Master to use these pearls to create magic props."

The bear man stared angrily, when did I promise you! ?

"Master, if you nod, you agree to my request."

This is when the bear man is really angry and laughing.

"Take out the pearls."

After the pearl fell into the hands of the Ursine, dense vines suddenly appeared all around and entangled Attilan tightly, and then the murderous voice of the Ursine rang in his ears.

"Since I agreed to your request, you have to do what I asked for today!"

Holding Attilan wrapped in vines, the bear man arrived at the tiger man's training ground in a few steps. He happened to see the tiger man with a slightly ferocious face smashing a three-meter-high stone into pieces with a punch. The stone was only the size of a fist.

Attilan's eyes widened. His dragon scales couldn't stop such an outstanding penetration. Master wanted him to die!

As if reading Attilan's inner thoughts, the bear man patted the vine ball happily.

"As long as Master is here, I can't die."