The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 136 Do you want to be the dwarf king?
Attilan nodded curiously and asked:

"Although you did say before that you have some relationship with the dwarf royal family, I don't understand, what does the descending of gods have to do with the dwarf royal family?"

The dwarf leader was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Dragon Master, you don't understand. God's Descendence is a blood-based secret created by the former emperor of the dwarf empire. Only dwarf descendants with the emperor's blood can awaken it."

"Of course, by learning the methods recorded in the secret scrolls, it is also possible to master the descending of gods, but you still have to have the blood of the emperor."

"Relying on the gods descending to earth, the dwarves split into kingdoms after the collapse of the empire. However, the royal family is the descendant of the emperor who has mastered the descendants of gods. If you want to become a king, you must master the descendants of gods."

Attilan rolled his eyes and thought of an idea.

"So, if you master the ability of gods to descend to earth, you can also become a dwarf king?"

The dwarf smiled and shook his head and said:
"Our family was expelled from the royal family in my grandfather's generation. Only those who have mastered the descent of gods to earth are the royal family. Those who cannot master the descent of gods to earth will be expelled from the royal family."

"There is no way. The royal family relies on this cruel selection uniform to ensure that there will be an outstanding king in the kingdom from generation to generation."

Attilan nodded thoughtfully. Since only the blood of the emperor can inherit the descendants of gods, these surviving emperors will definitely have as many children as possible.

It's just that dwarves have a lifespan of 400 years, and their reproductive capacity is not as low as that of elves, but it is certainly much worse than humans.

"Does the dwarf emperor have a lot of blood now? Is there any requirement for the blood concentration to awaken the gods and descend to the earth?"

Facing Attilan's question, the dwarf leader scratched his messy hair and thought carefully before saying:

"The requirements for the gods to descend to the earth are not high. As long as you have the blood of the emperor, you have the possibility of awakening. Moreover, after mastering the descent of the gods, the earth blood in the dwarf's body will be purified and strengthened."

"But it seems that awakening the gods to descend to the earth is not just about the blood concentration. My grandfather's grandfather's father, the dwarf king of that generation, almost practiced the descending of the gods to the highest level."

"But my grandfather's grandfather still didn't awaken to the gods and was removed from the royal family. In fact, there is another reason for the removal. Those dwarves have the blood of the emperor but are not the royal family."

"They join organizations such as adventure groups outside. Instead, the princes and princesses who have been carefully trained by the royal family have a higher chance of awakening the gods and descending to earth. The awakened gods descend to earth and have stronger fighting power."

Attilan's sharp claws outlined fine sparks on the dragon scales on his chin. The reason why he was so concerned about the gods coming to earth was not because he wanted to see if this dwarf was worth cultivating.

If this mean-spirited dwarf can control the gods descending to earth, then he has the qualifications to become a king, and then he can find a way to make him the dwarf king.

The proud dwarves would definitely not agree to directly let the dwarves obey the rule of this ocean dragon, but there is a dwarf who has mastered the power of the gods to descend to earth as the dwarf king.

Even if the dwarf is dissatisfied, he will at least take it orally.

And he can also make full use of the productivity of the dwarves through the puppet dwarf king to create a fully armored army.

The leader of the dwarves became the king of the dwarves, and his name was not justified. The royal family four generations ago did not have the right to inherit the throne. The only person he could rely on to secure the throne was Attilan, the suzerain.

"Do you want to be the Dwarf King?"

Seeing that the Dragon Lord had been silent for a long time and suddenly stared at him and said such a sentence, the dwarf leader first widened his eyes, then suddenly became short of breath and swallowed his saliva.

He looked at Attilan with excited eyes.

"Dragon Lord, I...can I?"

Attilan said with a deep smile:

"If you have the control of the gods descending to earth, and I and my subordinate warriors support you, why can't you become the king? After all, you are also a descendant of the royal family."

"But I heard that the current dwarf king is only two hundred years old. If he doesn't die, how can you compete for the throne? What do you think?"

The dwarf leader's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I understand, Dragon Lord. From today on, I will train myself seriously and strive to master the God's descent to the earth as soon as possible. After I master the God's descent, I will ask the Dragon Lord to help me get rid of him."

Attilan smiled darkly.

"Don't worry, I'm a druid. There are many kinds of plants in the forest. If you eat too many of some plants, your health will gradually deteriorate over time."

"Maybe he died young."

The dwarf nodded excitedly.

"Little one understands."

"You work hard on the mission to the west. When you complete it, I will personally help you activate your bloodline and increase the possibility of you awakening the gods and descending to earth."

"Thank you Dragon Lord!"

"Go to Fisher, he will arrange your jobs and benefits. Don't worry, follow me. As long as you are capable, you will be able to enjoy eating the best food, wearing the best clothes, and getting the highest honors!"

"Yes, Dragon Lord!"

The dwarf leader was excited and looked for the fishman Fisher with trembling hands, intending to start his new journey.

The Dwarf King's cake was big and round, and it was too tempting for him, a descendant of the dwarf royal family.

The dwarf leader is not stupid either. He naturally knows that what Attilan values ​​is not him as a person, but the power of the dwarf kingdom, but he doesn't care.

As long as Attilan is not killed by the warriors in advance, his son, his grandson, and his grandson's grandson can all be dwarf kings, and they don't even need to master any gods coming to earth!
When the dwarf leader learned from Fisher that their mission was to move the mountain, he really couldn't suppress his anger at first and wanted to explode, but when he thought of the dwarf king's pie, he endured it!

"Okay! Let's just train the blood of the earth. Maybe by moving me, I will awaken the gods and descend to the earth." After gritting his teeth and saying this, the dwarf leader went to his brothers to announce the matter.

When they heard that they were going to move mountains, they gave up.

But the dwarf leader waved his hand calmly.

"The dragon master plans to support me as the dwarf king!"

There was silence for a moment, and a younger brother bravely asked:

"Boss, you can't become a king even if you don't know how to descend from heaven to heaven?"

"So I have to move mountains even more. How can I awaken if I don't exercise?"

"When I become king, you will all be generals. You will be in charge of the Dwarf Iron Guard. Didn't you always want to be a gryphon knight? I will leave it to you from now on. Don't you like the female captain of the Goat Knights?"

"You become a general, and she still won't agree to marry you then?"

"Done!"

The brothers agreed in unison.

"We are only responsible for softening the soil and rocks. The real work of leveling the mountains is still left to the tauren and centaurs under the Dragon Lord."

A dwarf said with admiration:

"The dragon master can tame the tauren to eat grass. I think he is very powerful. I just passed by the cafeteria and saw several tauren, each with a large pot of grass in front of them."

The other dwarf rubbed his belly.

"Boss, when can we eat? I was hungry and fought with the troops. Now it's been so long, why don't you give us food?"

"Yes, the dragon master won't let us eat grass, right?"

"What are you talking about? The Dragon Lord will give you a bite of food?"

The dwarf leader glared at this guy, and just as he was talking, someone came to ask them to eat.

In addition to the bean flour broth that they were promised, there were also crispy pork ribs, cold vegetables, spicy dried fish, white bread and other dishes. A group of dwarves who had been eating and cooking since childhood had never seen so many exquisite dishes.

He pointed at the dishes and said in disbelief:
"These are all for us?"

"Yes, you are craftsmen and mages, so your salary will be higher than that of ordinary soldiers."

Attilan has long been dissatisfied with the undulating hills in the wasteland. Just relying on the brute strength of the tauren and centaurs to level them is undoubtedly getting half the result with half the effort.

But now there are eight dwarves who have mastered earth elemental spells, and have also created magic props to accommodate engineering spells such as softening soil and rocks, turning fossils into mud, and turning mud into stone.

Attilan can flatten the hills and turn them into farmland, and then easily divert the water from the last section of the Southwest River.

If you farm in the far west, the output will definitely not be as good as that in the east, but one pound of grain produced here is worth three pounds of grain produced in Dajiao Town.

It takes one day for men and horses to rush from Dajiao Town to the edge of the desert, but if they have to transport food to Huangsha Pass, it will take three days to cover the more than 400 kilometers.

Huangsha Pass is a stronghold where Attilan plans to close the other two roads and expand the last road. Apart from the site selection, nothing else has been touched yet.

The role of Huangsha Pass is to defend against attacks by jackals, but its more important role is to actively attack and harass the jackals.

There are now 200 troops stationed in Huangshaguan, which has nothing. After the city wall is built, they can go out and shoot cold arrows.

The men and horses directly attack the gnoll habitat, or find the gnoll troops who are out hunting. There is no need for close combat. They can just shoot a wave of cold arrows and leave in style.

When the jackals saw the rock walls of Huangsha Pass and the other two roads that had turned into cliffs, they could only grit their teeth and leave.

So this group of dwarves is important.

In the fight between the eight dwarves, all the dishes were swept away, and they were all lying on the chairs rubbing their bellies.

"It's so delicious. If you eat it every day, it won't be a problem even if you ask me to dig in the soil."

"I finally understand why the tauren are willing to eat grass. It turns out that the grass is so delicious."

The dwarf leader slapped the table.

"Look at the way you eat, how can you be a general in the future?"

"Boss, it seems that you were the most aggressive in grabbing food just now, but you still have the nerve to criticize us!"

The dwarf blushed.

"I'm the boss! Can you respect me a little? You guys have already snatched everything away before I come to eat. If I don't do it faster, what will I eat?"

"Boss, we also want to respect you, but if we respect you, we will feel sorry for ourselves."

"Ok!"

Seeing that the seven brothers who were originally closely united around him almost fell apart just for a little food, the dwarf leader could only say with a dark face:
"Now that I'm full, go to work! I want to awaken the God of Heaven and descend to earth as soon as possible, and then become my dwarf king, so that all those who look down on me will know that I can be successful!"

(End of this chapter)