The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 150 Let’s start the road of conquest

"By the way, don't use too much water of life. Just make sure they don't die. Only between life and death can their potential be unleashed."

Attilan shook his head helplessly, waved his claws to condense drops of water of life from the tips of his claws, and threw them into the kobold's open mouth as he howled in pain.

As a result, the kobold's struggle instantly became more intense as the water of life fell into his stomach.

Shana took a notebook and recorded that the dark red scales tended to be of the fire type and needed to be replenished with toxins, while the dark green scales were of the poison type and needed to be replenished with the fire element. The specific amount needed to be determined based on the changes in their bodies after taking this potion.

Shana arranged this experiment of swallowing the potion in order to further test the talent of the kobolds. Those who were really poor could only serve as experimental assistants after the first phase of the experiment.

The poisonous fire resistance given to the kobolds after the first stage of training has prevented them from falling into the pit and being attacked by poisonous fire insects, biting them until they were left with nothing but bones.

Also carrying the aura of fire and poison, and being larger than ordinary poisonous insects, kobolds will not be regarded as the primary prey, allowing them to serve as assistants for a long time.

It wasn't until the kobold lay weakly on the ground and stopped rolling that Shana finally closed her bark scroll, nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Compared to ordinary bugs, these kobolds are indeed more tenacious. Maybe they can succeed. If they become poisonous fire dragons, then I would like to congratulate you on getting a fearsome war machine."

Being hit by the poisonous fire breath of a poisonous fire dragon, just like an ordinary person being hit by a white phosphorus bomb, even the bones can be burned to ashes. The poisonous fire breath will also swallow up all the enemy's vitality.

Shana's teacher initially survived, but his body was severely damaged during the treatment, and he almost completely lost the possibility of going further.

It took five years of recuperation before her body fully recovered, but the 20 years of life lost could not be replenished.

After five years of cultivation and 15 years of being devoured by poisonous fire, the druid career was directly ruined, which was very sad.

After using the kobolds to stabilize Shana, Attilan finally had the opportunity to lead his carefully selected one hundred armored men and horses to attack the cavalry, one hundred vine-armored tauren long ax soldiers, and three hundred vine-armored murloc spearmen to advance towards the east of the river. Base march.

These three hundred murlocs cannot be extracted by the blue-scaled murlocs alone. The nearly two hundred murlocs were recruited from the rainforest, Hedong wetlands and swamps. From the mental outlook of this group of murloc soldiers, one can tell that the old murlocs Great pains were taken to train them.

Lista, who was advancing to the base, learned that the Dragon Lord was coming to inspect, and immediately made preparations. He must show his best spirit to welcome the Dragon Lord.

In the camp at this moment, a newly surrendered tauren looked at Lista slyly.

"Chief, why should we obey the dragon lord's order? With the one hundred tauren under your command who are fully armored, and with the help of our vast tauren who have obtained the iron weapons you brought."

"We can capture all the tribes in front and enslave them to build a kingdom that belongs to us Taurens. When the time comes, the leader, you, will be the king!"

Lista just looked at him coldly.

"Next time, remember to call me Warlord, and that's not Wuyangyang, it's 628 tauren! You can't even count the number of people, and you still dare to question the dragon master's strength and wisdom."

"If there were no dragon masters, there would be no iron weapons in your hands or the iron armor on their bodies. You would have no choice but to eat raw the fish that your men caught from the swamp without washing the mud!"

“Instead of enjoying the grilled fish until it’s golden and crispy!”

Lista directly threw the huge ax in his hand, and the rotating ax cut a large tree into two pieces and returned it to his hand.

"Go and pull the tree back and chop it into firewood, or I will chop off your head and burn it. Don't confuse other people in the camp again, or I will cut out your tongue."

If Lista had followed his original behavior, a minotaur like this would have had his head chopped off long ago. However, his worship of the Dragon Lord made Lista decide to try to tame the Minotaur in front of him in the Dragon Lord's way.

"Yes."

Facing Lista's instructions, the Minotaur lowered his head respectfully, but the cunning Minotaur would not give up. He thought he was wise and would not give up encouraging Lista to proclaim himself king.

If Lista declares himself king, he can become the number two man. If Lista chooses to act as a warlord, then a hundred tauren wearing iron armor can step on his head.

He is obviously stronger than them, but he can't get a pair of armor of his own. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to deal with the damn stinking mud anymore!

The tauren also had his own channels and could understand the news about the giant dragon. He did not think that the giant dragon, which only regarded its dependents as slaves, would arm its dependents with a hundred pairs of iron armor.

Further east, at the junction of the rainforest and swamp, there is a kingdom ruled by a black dragon. The black dragon just lies in the mud and waits for his family to bring fish to his door.

If the fish is not big enough, it is rewarded with a paw or a tail.

Such a dragon lord is not worthy of the tauren's allegiance at all. Some tauren who also carry forward the tauren's ideas still believe that a kingdom belonging to the tauren should be established.

A hundred tauren wielding iron weapons, and a few tauren who could absorb energy from the ground beneath their feet to recover from injuries, even the black dragon did not dare to provoke easily.

The Tauren are even less afraid of this so-called Ocean Dragon Master.

His breathing almost stopped until he saw a hundred men and horses also wearing iron armor, holding gleaming spears and marching towards the camp at a consistent pace.

Behind the men and horses were a hundred tauren. Except for the lack of iron armor, their performance was not inferior to the one hundred tauren brought by Lista.

Just when he was shocked one after another, densely packed murlocs in the river east of the camp came ashore holding obsidian spears, and the military formation they quickly formed was more rigorous than the military formation the tauren had organized for half an hour.A tauren without iron armor would have no idea of ​​attacking the forest of obsidian spears.

Lista just stood calmly at the gate and said:
"Now, do you still want to encourage me to establish a tauren kingdom? Have you ever thought about a question, even if I agree, can other tauren agree?"

"Don't forget, the food you eat is all sent from the Dragon Lord's territory. We can't find enough food to feed seven hundred tauren on the little land we conquered."

"Remember, without the Dragon Lord, the tauren can't even fill their stomachs, let alone establish a kingdom! Instead of being a king, I would rather be a warlord!"

"This way I can enjoy the battle to the fullest!"

If Attilan hadn't kept him steady, he would have pushed the front to the border of the Water Elf Kingdom.

Accompanied by a majestic dragon roar, Attilan appeared brightly from the sky.

The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded by dark clouds, and wisps of drizzle fell from the sky. Lightning and thunder thundered in an instant, making Attilan's appearance full of power.

Attilan hit the ground in front of Lista hard, and the white air wave it set off rushed directly into the camp.

The scene of Attilan's appearance directly left a deep mark on the Tauren's heart, making him realize what a truly majestic dragon is.

And the black dragon he learned from his friends was just a maggot living in the mud.

Lista half-knelt on the ground respectfully, and all the minotaurs behind him knelt down.

Lista shouted.

"Welcome to the Dragon Lord!"

All the tauren shouted after him.

"Welcome to the Dragon Lord!"

……

"Welcome to the Dragon Lord!"

For a dragon master like Attilan who can create scenes and atmosphere, who would not surrender to his ideas.

"I heard that my warriors are trapped in a large swamp ahead. The water vapor in the swamp makes you helpless, but you don't have to worry, I, your Dragon Lord, the king you are loyal to!"

"I will lead you forward on the dry and hard land and conquer all the fishmen, lizardmen, centaurs, and tauren on this land!"

"Now pack your things and prepare to march south!"

Lista stood up and shouted:

"Everyone, pack your stuff!"

Indeed, the water vapor in this land is a bit too abundant. Attilan feels that even if there is a rain forest blocking it, these lands will soon turn from swamps to lakes, and finally merge with the current territory of the swamp dragon.

No wonder few people want this land.

But if he comes today, then the land will dry up, leaving only a lake in the central area, and the rest will follow the river and enter the sea.

Why Attilan could arrive at the camp before the [-] guards, but he was the last one to appear. Of course, it was not because the Dragon Lord should appear last.

Because he went to investigate the geological environment in the south.

The terrain determines whether his next big move will be successful. He doesn't want to prepare for this grand performance for four months and end up with a comic failure.

Yes, Lista quickly captured these tauren four months ago, but in the past four months, they have only done one thing, dredging the river!
Because Attilan is planning to put on a grand show!

At one time, the water vapor contained in the swamps covering an area of ​​more than a thousand square kilometers in the territory occupied by these tauren was extracted and transported to the sea through the rivers.

Four months of practice had made Attilan so powerful. Could the spell he released be able to affect such a large area of ​​land?
Of course not!
But four months was enough for him to design a magic circle that would affect such a large area!
At the same time, the water element crystals needed to extract the magic circle were buried in this land.

Because it only removes water vapor, this magic circle is not difficult. The difficult part is that the range of influence is very large.

Naturally, Attilan's performance cannot be just for the Minotaurs. They are chickens at best, and the Water Elf Kingdom is the monkey!
As Attilan whirled in the air, blue beads of light rose from the earth. Water vapor was drawn away from the earth, and then gathered into water and poured into the river opened by the tauren.

And it quickly became turbulent, and finally the three large rivers that merged into the rain forest rushed south even more rapidly.

(End of this chapter)