The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 81 Dragon God Transformation, Harvest Dance

After calming the hearts of the people in several strongholds, the satyr finally had time to go into the forest to see what was going on in Attilan. As a result, the oak hall was shrouded in an invisible white mist, and he could not enter at all.

Maple can only find the tiger man.

The tiger man has been watching with cold eyes for the past six months, watching Attilan waste the time that should be used for training on unnecessary establishment of power, while she has been polishing her Qi, blood, muscles, practicing monk skills, and honing her true strength for ten years. gas.

The tiger man does not practice any of the three common schools of monks, the Sanda sect, the shadow sect, and the four elephant sect, but the rigorous bear man who communicated with a master monk when he was young and integrated the druid knowledge to create A new school of monks.

Natural Sect!

The biggest feature is the fusion of Qi and Druid's animal transformation and elemental manipulation, creatively constructing an elemental animal guided by Qi.

Different from the long-lasting thunderous roar form of the Ursine, the Dharma constructed in this way can exist in the monk's body for a long time, but driving the Dharma to fight requires continuous consumption of the monk's infuriating energy.

Moreover, the possession of Dharma will cause strong pressure on the body of the monk.

But with the triple attack of physics, Qi, and elements, this punch is unpredictable!

As the apprentice of the Bear Man, the Khajiit naturally chose the element of thunder and the most suitable animal for her, the tiger, to construct her White Tiger Aspect. Her level was just high enough to start constructing the Aspect.

All thanks to Attilan's stimulation in that competition, which made the tiger man downplay his inner obsession, her cultivation speed in the past six months was so fast.

She started practicing as soon as she met the requirements for cultivating the Dharma. In fact, she was also stimulated by Attilan. She didn't want to be outdone by Attilan.

According to the ancient legends learned by the bear people, in the place where the monks originated, there were the water-like Xuanwu, the fire-like Suzaku, the wind-like Green Dragon, and the thunder-like White Tiger.

She hopes that one day her White Tiger Dharma will be able to access the power of the legendary four spirits of the monks, temper her body and transform into a more powerful form, so that she can kill the despicable green dragon!

This was only the third day of her practice of absorbing thunder and lightning elements, but when she was washing her face by the river, she found that her yellow fur had begun to turn towards white.

A white tiger is not the same as a white tiger. Tai Er knew that he was still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the Four Spirits Thunder Elephant White Tiger, and it would not take such a high level to kill an adult green dragon.

Among the suitable training places in the forest for absorbing thunder and lightning elements, apart from the Valley of the Wind where the Eagle King is, there is also the Amethyst Mountain where Attilan was once attacked. Tyr spent a whole day practicing in the Amethyst Mountain.

When she dragged her tired body back to her residence, she saw the satyr walking around anxiously.

"Map, why are you here? You are not enjoying being the mayor following that little dragon. How can you, a great mayor, still remember that you still have a friend like me in the forest?"

The satyr touched the goat's horns in embarrassment. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had indeed forgotten the tiger man, his life-saving friend.

Especially when Attilan drew a cake for him, ten thousand gold coins could redeem Trina's life. Although he was resistant at first, these words were still deeply imprinted in his heart.

It gradually took root and sprouted, making him think about when the force he helped Attilan establish would earn his own 10,000 gold coins.

"Tiel, you know that I am willing to do anything for Trina! Attilan said that he would help me rescue Trina. You know that if I could do it, I would definitely do it."

"But I can't do anything, but Attilan is different. He must have a way to help me rescue Trina safely! So can you tell me how his condition is?"

The tiger-man sighed. She also felt that the love-minded Goat was hopeless.

Attilan made it clear that he was deceiving him. How could a shadow warrior be redeemed for ten thousand gold coins?

"I have been busy practicing these days. I only know that yesterday the Oak Hall was suddenly enveloped by a layer of strange energy, and then a white mist suddenly appeared to cover the Oak Hall. It should be Master Gianna's action."

"Attilan should be fine. Even the strange changes he caused cannot be revealed, so the master covered it up. You can see Attilan when the abnormality dissipates."

The satyr felt relieved. As long as Attilan came out within a month, he could control the situation, but he couldn't solve the food problem, so he had to ask the druids to take action.

Or Attilan could do it himself, but he didn't know if he could ripen enough food to feed his family after recovering from a serious injury.

The satyr discovered that the tiger man had unprecedented white hair on his body, and asked in surprise:

"Tiel, why did the hair on your arms lose color?"

The tiger man raised his arm to look, and then roared at the satyr:

"This is not fading! This is proof of my improvement in strength! Have you forgotten the master's thunder bear form that you have seen before?"

The goatman's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth closed in surprise, and he said anxiously:

"Have you started that practice? You must have a master by your side to practice, otherwise you will become like Attilan!"

"I heard that he overestimated his control, which resulted in him being seriously injured by the raging elemental thunder. It took almost a month for the dragon to heal, but it almost caused trouble for his subordinates."

"Your body is not as strong as the dragon body. He was almost killed by lightning, let alone you."

The tiger man raised his head proudly.

"I am different from him. I know where my limits are. I will control the power of the thunder and will never be seriously injured by the thunder!"

Looking at the tough-tongued Khajiit, the satyr also gave up trying to persuade him. He remembered what Attilan said, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words. Attilan and the Khajiit are both damned ghosts.

"Okay, okay, my work will only get busier and busier in the future. If you are seriously injured, I really don't know if I can spare time to take care of you. I hope you are really sensible."

The tiger man wanted nothing to do with him.

"Would you like to stay for a meal?"

"I'm leaving without disturbing your practice."

Can a tiger man entertain people with his cooking skills? She said this to see off the guests, and the satyr turned around and said something before leaving.

"If you have a chance, come to Qinglin Town for a meal. I guarantee that you will taste the real delicacies. During this time, I am not with you to help you cook. What are you eating?"

Roasted meat, roasted fish, roasted nuts, they are all cooked anyway. Food is just a tool to fill your stomach. As long as you can eat it, it doesn’t matter whether it tastes good or not!

Only those who indulge in enjoyment would waste time on food. Just the time spent on cooking can make her improve a little bit more.

She controlled the energy output just right and used the thunder to cook the meat evenly, but there was always a problem. The food cooked by the tiger-men just didn't taste good.

But it’s not particularly unpalatable.

Some people just don't have the talent to cook. The so-called eating is just the last sign of their stubbornness. The Goat won't expose her.

Unable to see Attilan, the satyrs could only have their horses guard in front of the fog, and wait for the fog to dissipate as soon as possible to run back and notify him.

The satyr didn't have to wait too long. After only five days, the white fog dissipated. When he rushed to the forest, he happened to see a green giant breaking through the sea of ​​trees and thrusting straight into the sky. scene.

In just one month, Attilan has changed a lot. Secondly, the change in body shape. The most important thing is that Attilan's aura has changed a lot.

It makes the satyrs feel so strange. Attilan now feels like a clear spring full of life and vitality, constantly flowing out.

As if noticing the satyr, Attilan swooped over his head. Breathing in the wind blown by Attilan, the satyr felt his body jumping happily.

Landing lightly behind the satyr, Attilan asked with a smile:

<divclass="contentadv">"How about it, am I awesome now?"

At this moment, Attilan is a full 6 meters long, weighs 800 kilograms, has a wingspan of 13 meters, and stands 2 meters tall. The dragon had a big head and short limbs in its hatchling stage, but these incongruous points have basically disappeared now.

Looking at him, one can already feel the strong majesty of the giant dragon. I am afraid that not many of his family members would dare to say anything after seeing him.

"Map, how is the food collection going?"

"No, I only bought 50,000 kilograms of black beans. I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Just to my liking."

The satyr blinked in confusion, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"This time I am a blessing in disguise. I just want to show you how powerful my improved power is!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course, let my ignorant followers see what a miracle is!"

Without further ado, Attilan grabbed the satyr and flew towards Qinglin Town.

Seeing Attilan landing, the old fishman burst into tears.

"Lord Dragon, I'm so happy to see you!"

"Stop crying, old fish-man, go and summon all the fish-men who can perform the totem war dance to induce the water element. I have something I need them to do."

The old fish man looked at him worriedly.

"Dragon Lord, you are not going to try the ritual last time, are you? I think we should wait for these stupid guys to practice for a while, so as not to destroy the Dragon Lord's ritual."

"Dragon Master doesn't blame them, but they must be punished for injuring Dragon Master last time!"

The old fish man directly turned the blame on the family members who participated in the ceremony for the mistakes in the last ceremony. Anyway, the dragon master can never make mistakes.

"This time it only requires fishmen and tauren. It involves the two elements of water and earth. It won't be as dangerous as last time. I do things in a measured way. I won't do anything as dangerous as last time in the short term."

Unable to defeat Attilan, the old fishman could only agree.

"Yes, Dragon Lord, I will make arrangements now."

When they arrived at Big Horn Town, the tauren heard that another ceremony was going to be held, and they were a little worried that they would hurt the Dragon Lord again, but the Dragon Lord said so, so they could only agree.

I thought it was still a totem war dance, but I didn’t expect that this dance is slightly different from the totem war dance. What is it called the harvest dance? Could it be that if they dance, the food in the fields will mature?

Fifty murlocs and twenty tauren began to dance the so-called harvest dance around the sign. Dots of yellow earth elements and blue water elements were summoned and flew into the energy field in the sky again. .

Everything was just like the last ceremony, except that one was at night and the other was during the day. Everyone was worried that the result of this ceremony would be the same as last time.

As a result, the two color elements formed a vortex in the energy field, and finally merged into a gray-brown energy, without any thunder, and brown raindrops fell on the two thousand acres of land where wheat and black beans were grown.

Then there was the alfalfa next to it. The number of brown raindrops falling was even sparser than before, and it was difficult to cover the five thousand acres of grassland.

The energy field in the sky turned emerald green again, and little raindrops of life first fell on the wheat and black beans. The plants grew rapidly and were soon covered with ripe fruits.

All the family members who were summoned to watch this ceremony had their eyes widened.

Did he really mature in an instant?

"Dragon Lord! Great Dragon Lord!"

Then the energy field sprayed raindrops of life towards the pasture next to it. Although the alfalfa did not grow up and mature in an instant, the alfalfa still grew 20 to 30 centimeters tall and was completely edible.

The satyr was also shocked. Couldn't he become so powerful just by being injured?

Then what else did he advise the tiger man to do? He just asked her to be severely struck by thunder. Maybe after the attack, the tiger man could go and slay the dragon.

Attilan fell to the ground slightly exhausted, holding his head up confidently.

"Lista, arrange for people to harvest."

The satyr walked up to Attilan and asked in a low voice:

"You tell me if I can be struck by lightning, can I become as powerful as you? I can become a powerful trickster and stab that damn archduke to death."

As he spoke, the satyr gestured viciously to the air twice, as if the Archduke was right in front of him.

"With this energy field, we will soon have enough food to recruit five hundred tauren and centaurs to train into elite warriors. We only need to let the Grand Duke see these one thousand elite warriors."

"He will definitely bear the pain and give up."

The satyr asked excitedly:

"Just show him, can he let Trina go?"

Of course, it's not just for him to see, what they want is for the Grand Duke to use them as foreign aid. If there is a powerful force supporting his rebellion, the Grand Duke will definitely not be able to bear it.

A mere Trina is nothing to the Grand Duke.

"How long will that take? I can't wait to see Trina!"

"You first collect information on the southern part of the kingdom to see which lands are suitable for the remuneration for the Grand Duke to cede to us. If you don't prepare the bait, how could the Grand Duke take the bait?"

"I'll go collect them tomorrow. How long will it take you to train elite warriors?"

"At least three years!"

The first thing to train elites is a large amount of refined grains, and exchanging iron equipment from the dwarf kingdom also requires a large amount of grains.

There is no way, Attilan now only has relatively barren land that can be cultivated into farmland. The reason why he summoned the water and earth elements just now was to not consume too much land power.

But if the grain is ripened instantly, the two thousand acres of land will no longer be able to grow grain within half a year.

"Don't leave in a hurry. Help me plan the development of these territories first. You don't want to find out after you have collected complete information that a thousand elite soldiers have not been trained, okay?"