Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 141 Use me as the soil, and make food for thousands of mouths!
"It's still dead...but it's normal, the current Tolisso is not something any elf can handle."

Inside the dragon's nest.

Italek watched Miguel's ending, and had some impressions of this elf who dared to raise doubts when he first came to the Demon Guards as the Master of Chenxi.

But in the final analysis, the opponent's potential and strength are just that, and he is not qualified to join the figure. It is worth letting Italek go off to reverse his fate.

Nothing was found.

Compared with when I first came to this world, my mind has become extremely indifferent.

Except for the few people who cared about him and rated him as valuable, Itarek's attitude towards the rest of the ants who couldn't even hold back a trace of his dragon power had already completed the transformation process of a dragon king sitting high on the clouds overlooking the world of mortals.

When he played the role of the Dawn Master, he could take the trouble to answer the magic difficulties for the elves, and he cared about the other's parents while talking and laughing.

You can also create a brutal war with your own hands.

Thousands of miles away, I watched others die in the hands of the masterpiece I created with indifference, and there was no disturbance in my heart!
no doubt.

Once Itarek's actions are exposed, he will instantly become the enemy of the elf civilization, and encounter a large part of the elves who will never die!
However, Italek didn't care about this. The strength gap between the two sides was too great. Even if the elf civilization developed for 1 years, it would be difficult to pose the slightest threat to itself.

But soon.

Italek was satisfied with seeing the changes he wanted to see within a few months of this deliberate battle of civilizations.

.........

In the death pass.

With one hand on the city wall, Ulrich looked at the astonishing number of troll legions below with a cold face, and the worry in his heart grew deeper.

In the past few months, the trolls on the opposite side have not launched attacks one after another as he expected.

They just surrounded them and gathered around the totem poles every now and then to pray to summon some weird life without flesh and blood to attack the fortress and consume their reserve supplies.

The reinforcements from the rear were delayed.

Thinking of the wolf cavalry who had long since disappeared from the front line, Ulrich felt more uneasy, and couldn't help but hope that things would not develop as he imagined.

Moreover, in addition to the lack of supplies like arrows in the armament, the shortage of food is even more precarious!
In fact, logically speaking, the food stored in Suomingguan would not be in such a hurry.

But because of the time when the wolf cavalry massacred the village.

Ulrich decisively ordered people to relocate those innocent elf civilians and temporarily housed them in the fortress, and the increase in population also meant a skyrocketing increase in food consumption.

Even though the management has been consciously started, even according to the most optimistic estimate, the existing food can only last for less than a month!

a month later.

Even if the trolls still don't attack, they will be in a desperate situation, forced to choose between starving to death or fighting to death!

The haze spread in the bottom of his heart, and Ulrich's throat rolled dryly. He, who still did not change his face in the face of life and death, felt a kind of despair at this moment.

As usual, he stopped on the city wall for a long time, and after confirming that the troll would not make any movement today, Ulrich turned and left silently under the guard of the elf soldiers.

Go straight to the prison in the depths.

There are mostly rangers and mages in Suomingguan, and the druid profession is a bit shallow, and only a dozen are worthy of it here.

And because of the accident a few months ago, several people died accidentally, which is even more precious now.

Ulrich didn't expect them to be able to create food out of thin air.

As long as the speed of grain ripening can be accelerated, even if it is just to let the tree bear more fruit, it is an excellent thing!

Speechless all the way.

Ulrich soon came to the prison. The damp and musty air made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show any signs of it.

Arriving outside a prison cell with ease, Ulrich looked at the figure who seemed ambitious a few months ago with a complicated expression, but now he seemed to have no shadow at all.

Theodore suddenly aged a lot.

Mingming is younger than Ulrich, but now he looks like those compatriots who are over 2000 years old, with obvious wrinkles on his face, and his once proud and straight back has long been bent out of shape!

He raised his head, opened his cloudy eyes with some difficulty, and grinned after seeing Ulrich.

"Master Chief."

A throbbing electric current suddenly passed through Ulrich's brain, making him clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from crying.

Before that upheaval.

Theodore is a well-known thorn in the fortress, and he has always been against him, which finally led to such disasters.

This is the first time Theodore calls himself commander, but for some reason, Ulrich would rather that the other party is still that high-spirited young man, still unwilling to obey his own discipline, instead of the respect engraved in his bone marrow now!

The atmosphere was oppressive, and thousands of words were blocked in his throat for a moment, making Ulrich at a loss as to what to say.

It's been a long time.

Only then did Ulrich speak again, and his tone restored the majesty of being the pillar of the current life-threatening situation.

"Theodore, has the food matter worked out?"

"Have it!"

Hearing the affirmative answer, Ulrich's eyes lit up, signaling others to open the cell door and walk in.

Theodore smiled, as if offering some treasure, and motioned Ulrich to look at his arm.

The blood-red to bewitching roots were lazily stuck on Theodore's arm like a living thing, wriggling automatically without wind, and the appearance of continuously absorbing the blood from Theodore's body made Ulrich's expression change drastically!
"what is this?!"

"Of course it is the natural magic unique to Druids, Lord Commander."

Theodore caressed the roots obsessively, completely ignoring that it was continuously draining its lifespan.

"As druids, we should be able to communicate with any plant, but I couldn't feel the voice of the piranha that day.

I don't know if the troll used a spell, or some other ability.

But this little guy is the product of the inspiration I got from that piranha flower, combined with normal food seeds, adopting some of its special structures, and using natural magic to direct it.

Since the piranha can grow rapidly in a short period of time, it will eventually expand to the point where it can compete with us.

So if we can get rid of its excessive aggressiveness, can we also ripen a batch of seeds in a short time to relieve our food pressure? "

"...You are not an orthodox natural magic. If you are seen by other druids, I am afraid they will consider you a heretic."

"It doesn't matter if I'm a heretic. If I can solve my food problem, maybe they will forgive me."

Speaking of the back.

Theodore's voice was too weak to be heard, but the firm will in the words made Ulrich silent.

"If you keep cultivating it, are you sure it's manageable?"

After moving his lips for a moment, Theodore raised his head to look directly at Ulrich, and said frankly.

"After all, this is the first attempt, and I am only [-]% to [-]% sure that it will be successful.

But if it really gets out of control, I am absolutely confident that I will know about it before it kills me, and it will never happen again like last time! "

Ulrich was silent.

Facing Theodore, who had a previous conviction, he should have rejected this seemingly risky decision without hesitation.

However, looking at those firm eyes with pleading eyes, he couldn't say the order to stop, which made Ulrich close his eyes wearily.

"Judging from the speed at which it extracts life, the moment it blossoms and bears fruit is the time of your death."

"I know, but please give me a chance.

This is already the last thing I can do for you..."

Not talking.

Ulrich turned around and left the cell, but in the next few days, apart from the increased guarding in the cell, he didn't stop Theodore's attempt.

Time passed little by little in torment.

The lack of food is clearly reflected in the face, even if it is an elf who has always been noble, if it is hungry to the extreme, it is no different from a beast.

Especially outside the city there are trolls who harass them every now and then. Under such long-term psychological pressure, it is only a matter of time before bloody conflicts arise!
one night.

The sudden cheers interrupted Ulrich's thoughts, and the deafening joy of venting like a tidal wave caused a dazed look to appear in his eyes.

He took the initiative to step out and walked out. As soon as he went out, an ancient tree with luxuriant branches and leaves immediately attracted his attention!
This tree grew so tall that the elves a few streets away could see its existence, and Ulrich pieced together from other people's fragments of words, this ancient tree grew out quickly in a few breaths under the watchful eyes of everyone!

If so, it would not cause them to cheer uncontrollably.

However, when Ulrich raised his head and saw the fragrant and full-bodied fruits full of fruit, he couldn't help but beam with joy!

A figure emerged from the bottom of his heart, making the smile that Ulrich showed just now froze on his face.

Look carefully.

The place where the ancient tree took root seemed to be in the direction of the prison!

Walking quickly to the ancient tree, the jailer's words quickly verified Ulrich's conjecture. Looking at Theodore's face that was faintly visible on the ancient tree that was close at hand, there was an unspeakable tranquility at this moment.

As if I finally fulfilled everything I promised, I no longer have to endure the guilt and pain of termites eating my heart every night.

Take me as the soil, and I will be the bread of thousands of mouths!
Theodore did what he promised.

This time the adventure did not brew the fruits of disaster, but brought precious hope.

The fruit on the tree has not found any problems after being verified by other druids, and the ancient tree will quickly bear fruit and ripen in the next few days, enough to survive the current disaster.

The magic mystery left by Theodore, named 'Hundred Regret Fruit Tree', was also found in the destroyed cell.

Stop for a long time in front of the ancient tree.

Only then did Ulrich's deep voice resound firmly.

"The best way to redeem your sins is to inherit your companion's last wish, and your wish, I will definitely fulfill it on your behalf!"

A few months later, Suomingguan remained firm as a rock, and the food shortage problem was completely resolved.

However, without warning,

The general attack has begun!

(End of this chapter)