The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 82: Traces of the Withering School appear

Attilan used ritual magic to ripen two thousand acres of grain in front of his family. He was very handsome. However, after he was so handsome, he returned to the Oak Hall and was scolded by the bear.

"Have you forgotten that you are a druid? You don't know how powerful the soil in the wasteland is. If you forcefully ripen the grain, do you know how much damage it will cause to that land!"

Attilan said weakly:

"It's good that I've ripened the grain, but I've also made a plan to enrich the soil. I've prepared river mud, bone meal, plant ash and other fertilizers that can restore soil fertility."

"Using it on other fields will not increase the yield much, but it can quickly bring back the fertility of this farmland. In the future, we only need to re-establish the path of natural magic."

The Ursine glared at him.

"You just learned a new ability and can't help but go out and show it off. Sooner or later you will suffer a big loss. Don't use spells like ripening grain casually in the future, especially if it is used to feed an increasing population."

"Otherwise it would be very dangerous."

The bear-man's tone reminded Attilan of the Wither School.

"Master, will anyone come to the forest recently?"

"Yes, a great druid of the Wither School hopes that I can participate in their plan to balance the North Kingdom, but I don't want to agree to them."

"But if your actions show them, wouldn't they have something to threaten me? There are more people in the North Kingdom. Wouldn't it be better to let them move to other places to live?"

"When there are too many humans, in order to compete for limited survival supplies, they will start killing each other without the help of the Wither School. The Wither School is just unnecessary."

Attilan remembered the Ursine telling him that the Blight School's job was to bring death to life, acting as the natural gods of death.

Their slogan is that life will eventually wither, and we bring the wither to life.

The druids of the Wither School kill the most and also have the highest death rate. Every druid who is absorbed into the Wither School is regarded as a madman by ordinary people.

Only the Druids of the Blight believe that they are performing a sacred and noble mission in nature!

Most druids do not oppose or support the Wither School.

In theory, the School of Withering should be the mortal enemy of the School of Life that Attilan belongs to, but a master of the School of Withering creatively proposed a concept. Only by understanding life well can we know how to quickly make life wither.

So he followed the dwarf Sandaime, who was once a hunter and had no objection to killing, but was resentful of taking over as the head of the School of Life, and studied for ten years.

After he returned to the School of Withering, he led a team to implement a natural balance project, which turned a once-prosperous human empire from prosperity to decline. In less than ten years, it collapsed into large and small kingdoms and principalities.

The original population of more than five million was reduced to less than 800,000 after the twenty-year bloody war. A large number of no-man's land appeared between the kingdom and the principality, and the abandoned farmland was taken care of by the industrious druids.

Within three years, it had turned into forests of all sizes. All kinds of small animals that had disappeared were running happily in the forest, and the earth was filled with natural vitality again.

The Northland Kingdom in the north of the Fairy Forest occupies the most fertile and core soil of the empire. However, due to the war, the forest was cut down, and the latecomers continued to cultivate and multiply in this soil.

The natural vitality of this soil seems to have dropped to the red line of the Wither School, and the second balance for the Northern Kingdom has been arranged so quickly.

The empire collapsed hundreds of years ago. It seems that the Wither School wants to recreate the glory of its ancestors in the North Kingdom.

It's just that the one that has most seriously disrupted the natural balance on this continent is naturally the Swamp Yaron Kingdom occupying the center of the continent. In Attilan's view, they bully the weak and fear the strong.

If you can't defeat the swamp dragon, you can only take action against the Northern Kingdom, which is suffering from internal and external troubles.

Why did Attilan not forget to plant trees when reclaiming farmland in the wasteland? It was because he was worried about being targeted by this group of lunatics. This was also the reason why Attilan immediately restored fertility after ripening the grain.

The School of Blight doesn't care if you are also a druid.

As long as you destroy the natural balance, they will destroy you.

The natural cycle of the wasteland is inherently fragile. Excessive cultivation of farmland without maintenance of water and soil will cause the wasteland to turn into a desert if not careful. Even if the Wither School does not come to visit, Xiong Laoden will definitely come to him for trouble.

You see, this is what Lao Deng taught you.

"Master, isn't this School of Withering somewhat related to us? The Great Druid wouldn't kill a junior like me, right?"

The bear laughed angrily. A druid who can ripen two thousand acres of grain in one go is still considered a junior? Believe it or not, the madman from the Wither School is here, and he will drag you along to balance the North Kingdom.

Wait, the bear man looked at Attilan with a dangerous look, making Attilan shrink his head subconsciously.

Even more problematic.

"Master, why are you looking at me like this?"

The Ursine grabbed Attilan by the dragon's horns and brought him to him.

"Your boy's ambition is quite big. Dragons have a big appetite. Before the wasteland in the south has been sorted out, you are already thinking about the Northland Kingdom thousands of miles away in the north."

"Why, will my forest become your territory in the future?"

Attilan said confidently:

<divclass="contentadv"> "You are my master, and your things are mine. Besides, the forest will always be here. I can't cut down all the trees in the forest to build an empire and cultivate farmland." "

Wait a minute, he seems to have accidentally said what he really meant.

It was the hand that the bear-man held on to his dragon horn!

The bear was so angry that he laughed.

"You really care about my forest. I told you clearly today that the area of ​​the forest cannot be reduced, and even the trees in the forest cannot be dispersed to other places."

"This forest belongs to me, and it does not belong to me. You should also know that there are forests in the north, south, and west directions of the lake. Their functions are self-evident."

After letting go of the hand holding the dragon's horn, the bearman couldn't help but give him a slap on the head.

Attilan covered his head and squatted on the ground.

"I understand. Now that I have the ability to manipulate and transfer water elements, why not transport the water from the lake to the dry desert, so that the lake does not have the power to expand."

"It's not as simple as you think. If the water in the Dragon Lake is really that easy to drain, then the rivers dug by the masters of the Elemental School on the north and south sides will have drained the lake long ago."

"You don't think that a river with such a strange direction as the Southwest River appeared on its own, do you?"

"The three rivers in the rainforest and the big river in the north are all designed to release water, but the swamp dragon uses a strange magic to confine the water of the lake to this land."

"No matter how hard the masters of the Elemental School work, it will be difficult for the water flow leaked from the lake to expand. Even if the water flow increases, the swamp dragon will use it to expand the water area."

If you want to drain water, and the drainage area is not converted into a lake, it is also difficult for the druids of the elemental school!

"If you act rashly, you will not only offend the druids of the Elemental School, but also the Withering School. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you by then. You also know that our Life School has always been weak in the Parliament of Nature."

The bear man was right. He should keep a low profile now and not show off just because he has some strength. He is just a weak young dragon with challenge level 6 and druid level 6.

His life level was raised to the young dragon stage during the previous transformation of the egg of life. Coupled with his tough dragon body tempered by the life cycle, this successfully raised his challenge level to 6.

But he was only half a year old. Compared to the Archdruid of the Wither School who had been fighting for who knows how many years, he was just a weak young dragon.

With the death rate of the Wither School, everyone who can become an Archdruid is a ruthless character.

"You and I will receive the Arch Druid who is coming this time. He is the disciple of the Arch Druid who studied with your master. I hope you will not be shocked to see him."

"Yes, Master, I will never embarrass you!"

It was said that he was welcoming the Archdruid, but he ended up meditating and practicing in the Oak Hall, waiting for the Archdruid to come to his door.

Two days later, Attilan heard a strange yet familiar sound. This sound was...a rabbit pulling a cart!

"Why is the old naughty boy here?"

"He belongs to the Elemental School and is responsible for the maintenance of the Southwest River you are currently using. The Wither School has a plan to cause a major flood in the North Kingdom."

"Some time ago, the old naughty boy was invited by them to consult the feasibility of the project. Now that the old naughty boy is back together, it means that the big flood project was rejected by the old naughty boy."

I thought that the Archdruid of the Wither School would be a ferocious person, but he turned out to be a kind and fat man.

"Master Gaogai, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I took the liberty to come to visit this time. I hope you can come forward to support our plan."

Since the Withering School alone cannot accomplish such a large project, then simply stop doing it and rely on the strength of other druids to complete the plan to destroy the Northland Kingdom.

Even if it succeeds, will the Wither School still get any glory?

"Don't worry, let's eat something first. My apprentice has no other abilities, but the food he makes is very delicious. You are here today, so you must try it."

Of course he noticed Attilan next to him, but he thought it was Master Kyogai who was already powerful enough to tame an ocean dragon as a mount, but he didn't expect that he was taking a disciple.

This difficulty is even greater than that of a mount. After all, it is much more difficult to have a giant dragon seriously follow you and learn than to fly alone.

Without the satyrs, Attilan would have to take matters into his own hands.

While handling the ingredients, Attilan asked curiously:

"Master, can I hear your plan to destroy the North Kingdom?"

The archdruid's eyes lit up.

"No problem at all!"

He couldn't win over the werebears directly, but dragging the werebears into the water through Attilan was the same to him.

But after hearing what they thought was the grand plan of the Wither School, the expression on Attilan's face was a little playful.

"Tsk, tsk, master, I feel like your plan doesn't work well. Do you want to listen to me?"