Lord of Plenty

"To put it bluntly, this matter was caused by my clan.

And my clan has been hunted by the minions of the dark world, and they cannot leave this dreamland.

It has become the duty of my clan to clean up the nightmare monsters that are naturally born in this dreamland.

But Brother Hotpot should have seen clearly that this dream space has become dilapidated due to years of war.

Even if I have used all my strength to fill this dreamland, I can only delay the collapse here a little.

With the rupture of the dreamland, the high-level clansmen are no longer able to take action. Now they can only rely on those young dragons who have just reached adulthood.

It's not the first time that the cunning nightmare goat has escaped from here, but it can't be killed unless this dreamland is directly destroyed.

So I can only catch it again and again, and then find a way to seal it up."

"It's hard work, it's really hard work."

Kun was also quite emotional.

Who would have thought that the dragon clan, which has always been associated with powerful, mysterious, and terrible, would live such a hard life.

This life is so hard that it makes people shed a handful of sad tears.

This is a dragon king who is half a step away from the seventh level, and there are a large group of ancient dragons and followers of ancient dragons, not those hybrid dragons with only part of the dragon blood.

Grabbing the other party's chubby little paws, Kun said excitedly:

"Don't say anything, brother Dionysius, I will pass the message to my lord now.

If you don't mind, the abundant apostle army can help your people suppress those difficult nightmare monsters.

From now on, the affairs of the dragon clan are my Li Hotpot's affairs, and the troubles of the dragon clan are my lord's troubles.

What dark world, dream monsters, difficulties and obstacles, you and I brothers will carry them together, good brothers, for a lifetime!"

"Ah, this, isn't it a bit bad?"

The dragon king Dionysius Kabakaba's round eyes unconsciously shook his short and fat little tail.

I have said so much, shouldn't you take out the dream authority with a touching face and mend this broken dreamland?

Are the emotional intelligence of the sun elves so low?

Besides, what do I need your army for? My tribe is not lacking in combat power.

Kun also sneered in his heart.

He almost fell into the trap of this old monster who was wearing the skin of a milk dragon but had lived for who knows how many thousands of years.

The egg that the Dark Moon Goddess held when she was still the Moon Goddess might be a "peer" of the same age as the Mother Tree of Life.

Pretending to be ignorant and innocent, and still acting pitiful, it is simply the synonym of two-faced!

This cunning old guy said too badly about himself and the dragon tribe, and he almost believed it.

But one sentence was leaked, and he noticed something wrong.

Dionysius said that this broken dream can only rely on those young dragons who have just grown up to fight against those nightmare monsters.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence at first glance.

What a miserable and unyielding dragon tribe that sticks to its own camp.

Who would not be moved and admire the noble character of the dragon tribe?

But are the dragons really powerless to deal with those nightmare monsters?

That's not right.

The labels of the dragons, in addition to being powerful, mysterious, and arrogant, are also promiscuous and promiscuous, which has caused the continent to be full of subspecies of dragons.

You say that pure-blooded dragons are rare, he believes it.

You say that too many high-level dragons have fallen, he also believes it.

But you say that the dignified dragons can't even suppress some low-dimensional dream creatures, only fools believe it.

Just send out a few ancient dragons casually, and you can summon countless low-level dragon subspecies from the entire continent.

Just like the ice-winged snake dragons he sealed in the Holy Frost Elk Cave.

As long as they enter the dreamland, these sub-dragons that were originally only high-level can exert the power of nearly real ancient dragons.

Fighting with fewer people against more, are you still afraid that you can't solve a few nightmare monsters that are at most ancient dragon level?

If the dragons really fell to this point, they would have been finished eight hundred years ago without waiting for anything to sink into the ruins of the world with this dreamland.

He had long been captured by the minions of the dark world, stripped of his bones and skin, and made into dragon scale armor, dragon tooth sword, and other rare equipment.

Dragon King Dionysius had bad intentions, but he was not a rookie mage who was sold and still counted money.

It would be nice to just go with the flow and open a dream dungeon for players to play.

Moreover, the dragon clan is a well-known dog family on the Yongxu Continent. They are rich, very rich, and extremely rich.

Fengrao has sent a large army to support the allies. Please pay the friend fee, no, the military fee for the army.

As a dignified dragon clan, you can't let your friends come and work for the dragon clan, but can't even afford a good piece of equipment. Do you have the face?

"Well, let's just say this. I appreciate Brother Hotpot's kindness.

But this is the sacred land of the dragon clan after all, and we can't let other clans mess around.

Besides, the army of the Mother Tree of Plenty is also the backbone of the resistance to the dark world, and we can't let them lose here.

Forget about the army of the Mother Tree of Plenty. If I can rent the power of dreams for a period of time, I think I can survive this millennium."

"If the power of dreams can really help the brothers of the dragon clan, it's okay to lend it out."

"Really?"

Kun said a but, and Dionysius, who was flapping a pair of small wings rapidly, was petrified on the spot.

"But the completion of the power of dreams, while repairing this dream domain, will also greatly enhance the power of those nightmare monsters, right?

Doing so will only escalate the ancient dragon-level war, and it won't change any current situation, right?"

Dionysius, who felt that his plan of getting something for nothing had failed, put his head together and weakly retorted:

"It is true that everything is just back to square one, but it is good to hold on a little longer.

With more time, sooner or later we will find a way to completely eliminate those nightmare monsters."

"We want to repair this dreamland without increasing the power of those nightmare monsters, and fundamentally solve the source of the nightmare plague.

You can ask our Lord for help, the God of Plenty is happy to lend a helping hand to his allies.

Have you heard of the Tears of the Sacred Tree? That can reinforce space and even stabilize the kingdom of the true God. The best space material fixed in the mortal world.

The dream realm is essentially a spiritual realm, but I have carefully observed this place. Although it is still part of the spiritual world, after tens of thousands of years of continuous expansion by the dragon clan, it has almost become a strange secret realm.

Use the dream authority in your hand and the tears of the sacred tree to completely reinforce this place.

As for completely solving the problem of nightmare monsters, this is not something that a small fertility wizard like me can be sure of.

It needs my lord to judge and solve it. "

"Well, let me think about it carefully, let me think about it..."

The Dragon King Dionysius lowered his head and weighed the pros and cons here.

It naturally still wants the dream authority.

Although it itself did not take the dream path, there are ancient dragons and ancient dragons in the dragon clan who take this path.

Especially those old dragons who followed it at the beginning were all the subordinates and lovers of my grandmother.

But it doesn't want to grab this authority by force.

On the one hand, doing so is likely to cause an enmity with the fertility mother tree behind the sun elves.

The dragon race has already paid a heavy price for a civil war. Not only did it lose its position as the world's hegemon, but it has also fallen to such a state that only a few big dragons and small dragons remain.

At the critical juncture of the advent of the dark world, it would be a foolish dragon to offend a powerful ally in the same camp.

Secondly, the ancient hegemonic races such as the dragon race are grateful to the sun, the moon, and the ancient gods who have almost dedicated everything to this continent.

Not long ago, the sun god's brilliance burst out and drove away the dark moon hidden in the night sky. The whole world was bright, and any dragon who was not blind could see it clearly.

It didn't know if this was a back-up plan arranged by the sun god and the mother tree of life. Now that it thinks about it, it is very likely.

Since this is the choice made by the sun god, it is unwilling to violate it.

After all, although it is called the Dragon King, it cannot be as far-sighted and insightful as the Dragon King or the sun god.

It is afraid that if it does something, it will destroy the sun god's plan.

And then push the world into a terrible future.

Moreover, it was a little reluctant to give up those delicious snacks.

Of course, it only accounted for a small part of the scale.

After thinking it over again and again, the Dragon King Dionysius made up his mind and prepared to take a gamble.

"Okay, then I will look forward to the help of the Mother Tree of Fertility."

"My Lord will not let you down."

Dionysius whispered pitifully again:

"Do you still have those snacks?

I have been guarding here for tens of thousands of years, and I have not eaten such delicious food a few times."

Done!

Kun's smile became bright.

"Of course, my dragon brothers.

Abundant, everything you need."

"There are more delicious things than you can imagine.

Come on, this is a must-have for staying at home, a fat house happy water, most suitable for you, an old dragon who stays at home and is not in a good mood.

One can is enough to improve your mood.

This is my collection of the Master's braised pork elbow, which is not easily shown to others. Freeze it for better eating.

There are also canned yellow peaches that are essential for traveling far away and sick emo, all of which are for you.

Don't worry, I have this There are many more, this is just the tip of the iceberg, nine dragons and one scale, not worth mentioning.

If you like it, tell me, Brother Hotpot, and I will bring you more next time I visit the Dragon Clan. "

The dragon king Dionysius, who was buried directly in the snack mountain, shook his body, his face full of disbelief:

"Are the benefits of Fengrao so good?"

"This is just the beginning, insignificant, not at all."

Kun seriously suspected that if he tried harder, this little dragon king would turn to Fengrao's arms.

The master wizard is so steady as an old dog, the little dragon king, snack diplomacy, easy to grasp.

After the Yimi tribe, Fengrao allies +1.

As for opening a teleportation array directly in the dream realm, although the little dragon king Dionysius strongly agreed, it was eager to find a good reason to go to Fengrao Territory, where the Sun Elves said there were delicious food everywhere.

Kun thought about it and postponed the plan for the time being.

The Dragon Clan needs to be observed again.

Moreover, this little dragon is a half-step true god. If he really makes trouble in the Plenty Territory, I am afraid that even the Plenty Mother Tree will not be able to suppress him.

Be steady and don't act recklessly.