The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 264 Ruins of the Sand Sea

The sun's rays that had just been condensed by Attilan's six-pointed star formation were instantly absorbed by the orange tree. As the fruit at the top of the orange tree grew little by little, the orange tree turned golden yellow.

The orange tree even greedily took the initiative to attract more solar energy, causing the flame orbs in Dajiao's hands to flicker and extinguish, and the six-pointed star array to become somewhat unstable.

The wine girl looked at Attilan nervously.

"Attilan, the situation of the orange tree is a bit strange. Why don't we stop first and wait for Master Jaina to come and replenish the orange tree's energy?"

Attilan awkwardly took out six new flame orbs and distributed them to the druids assisting the magic circle.

"Now I can't stop even if I want to. I originally thought this was just an ordinary magical plant, but this orange tree has actually given birth to self-awareness."

"He gave up on lingering and instead chose to use his last vitality to condense his true offspring and complete the continuation of life. If you think about it carefully, it is not normal at all for the orange tree in this environment to bear so many fruits."

"Eagle King, you and the wine girl don't watch here, go in through the entrance on the ground, let them use druid spells to mobilize the surrounding energy and convert it into natural magic, and then pour it all into the orange tree."

"This small oasis will be destroyed if it is destroyed. The most important thing now is to improve the quality of the last sun essence fruit of the orange tree as much as possible. All the water elements and dragon magic crystals in my dimensional bag have been used up."

After saying this, Attilan threw his dimensional bag to the Eagle King, and then tried his best to maintain the magic circle that absorbed the solar energy, trying to provide the solar energy that the orange tree needed most to complete the inheritance of life.

Just when the light of the fruit was completely restrained, Attilan was suddenly connected to his brain by a consciousness.

"At that time, I thought the yellow-orange fruit looked very nice, but I almost lost my teeth when I tore the skin open and bit into it."

This is a sign that the vitality of the orange tree has been exhausted. His life has come to an end. The legend of the sun orange tree can only be left to his descendants to shape.

Men can't say no, mainly because Attilan bore more than 80% of the pressure but looked relaxed and able to maintain his dragon form. The six of them shared that little pressure, but they were shaky.

"The magic wine made can only resist curses of level 2 and below."

The six druids on the ceiling were shaking with their hands holding the flame orbs, and sweat was dripping from their foreheads. Attilan, who was in charge of the magic circle, saw their uncomfortable looks and said:

Before, he was still wondering why those orange seeds could not take root and germinate. Now he understood that the orange seeds must be soaked in spring water mixed with solar energy in order to activate the vitality in the seeds.

Through the process of the orange tree actively absorbing the magic power of the sun, they can also get a glimpse of some of the mysteries of the golden orange tree's life inheritance, which is helpful for them to understand natural energy and solar energy.

Otherwise, the area would be even larger. A single purgatory dragon soul could create a vast southwest desert, and the battle between the three of them could also produce such an effect.

"We have no problem. We are sweating just because there is too much concentrated solar energy and it is hot. We are not tired at all and can persist until the fruits mature."

"How about you guys take a rest first and I'll do the rest by myself?"

In other words, curses that can kill people are not lower than level 2 spells.

After a long silence, the orange tree said again:

"She is also an elemental dragon, but it is not a water elemental dragon that symbolizes life, but a light elemental dragon that symbolizes the sun. When she met me for the last time, she said that she hoped to see sun orange trees all over the mountains and plains when she came back."

"Although your master never comes back, how can you assume that she is dead? Maybe she just delayed and will come back when she is done. So, can you die later, not follow her later?"

"The elemental dragon I haven't seen for a long time, I will leave my descendants to your care. I hope that the Sun Orange Tree can flourish in your hands. It will be worthy of the master's hard work in nurturing me."

Curses are better at being stealthy and can kill people without blinking an eye, but one disadvantage is that they are difficult to learn. For a level 2 spell with such a low level, curses are really not that simple.

This orange tree is really similar to the locust tree in the Emerald Dream. Unfortunately, the locust tree with little consciousness left got help from Kyogai. Instead, the orange tree, with basically complete consciousness, acted impulsively. Wrong decision.

"I believe you have also seen the outside environment. Not only me, the master also cultivated many animals and plant spirits back then, but most of them were destroyed by time and war."

As the fruit grew larger, the peel gradually changed from cyan to golden yellow, and even emitted a dazzling light. The leopard girl conveyed water elements towards the roots of the orange tree while sighing:

"This is still an orange. It's like a little sun. It's so piercing that I can hardly open my eyes. Huahua, do you think this sun orange will burn your mouth when you eat it?"

"Master! Who is your master?"

If they still want to lose face, they must persist until the end of the ceremony no matter what. This can be regarded as a rare exercise.

Leopard Girl raised her head and thought for a moment before asking:

The ceremony is almost over and you have to quit. Then your persistence will be in vain.

"I don't think so. Do you still remember the sunshine lemon that I and the wine girl jointly cultivated? There is a weak magic power of the sun in it. Does it feel hot to your mouth after eating it?"

"In the end, even the owner's garden was completely razed to the ground. If she was really still alive, it would be impossible for her temper to endure the garden being burned to ashes."

Maybe he was once high-spirited and hoped that his fruits could create geniuses one after another and change the world, but the reality is that the environment he lives in has changed dramatically, and he can only survive in this semi-underground oasis space.

The leaves of the orange tree moved.

Unfortunately, it takes time to cultivate the Sun Orange Tree, and the desert area polluted by the undead magic reaches tens of thousands of square kilometers. This is the result of the bears and swamp dragons deliberately limiting the scope of the battle.

Dajiao took a deep breath.

Try to prolong your life by sleeping, waiting for the day when the inheritance will continue.

Leopard Girl instantly turned into a bitter melon face.

The light emitted by the fruits at the top of the orange tree gradually became introverted, and even the golden leaves and bark of the orange tree returned to their original cyan and brown colors, faintly revealing some gray.

A smile appeared on the corner of the flower girl's lips, and she gently shook the lotus staff in her hand.

Attilan asked curiously:

"Level 2 spell...is there a curse in it?"

As long as the environment is suitable, they can get a sun orange forest with endless sun oranges to eat, and Attilan has a premonition that the necromantic magic and cursed plague left by the Dracolich in the center of the desert, the leaves of this sun orange and orange peels can be used as cracking materials.

Now recalling the sour smell, Leopard Girl's mouth was secreting saliva.

"That way she would have endless supply of sun oranges, but as a result she never came back, and I was the only one left with the sun orange tree that I worked so hard to cultivate."

Those ordinary seeds are definitely not comparable to real magic seeds, but in an environment full of solar energy, it is possible for ordinary orange trees to bear solar oranges.

"Now I am going to follow my master. There are a total of 12 seeds in this fruit. If everything goes well, it will not be a problem to cultivate six sun orange trees."

"If you smell it carefully, you can feel the warm smell of sunlight. Adding sunlight lemon to the magic wine can resist a series of debuffs such as curses. Of course, our sunlight lemon is only a level 1 magic plant after all."

"Even if she died, she would come back to take a look and take revenge on those who destroyed the garden, but nothing happened. My home was silent."

Attilan was shocked. Such a large area of ​​​​the Southwest Desert was actually just the garden of the owner of the golden orange tree. So who was she?

"I would like to ask, who is your master?"

Orange Tree's tone revealed nostalgia for the past.

"My master...she is the first light element dragon created by the elemental dragon god, the mother of the sun dragon, and all the sun dragons are her descendants!"

The words of the orange tree confirmed a legend in Attilan’s inherited memory.

That is, the Elemental Dragon God created a total of eight Elemental Dragon Mothers back then, and then he and these Dragon Mothers reproduced the eight most orthodox blood lines among the Elemental Dragons. As for those unstable subspecies, such as the steam dragon, it is because they were not bred by the elemental dragon god himself.

Of course, not all elemental dragons are descendants of the elemental dragon god. He also expanded the diversity of elemental dragons by transforming elemental creatures such as elemental spirits.

Even the eight elemental dragon souls were just gifts from the elemental dragon god to the eight elemental dragon mothers. However, because of the powerful power possessed by the elemental dragon souls, they eventually became treasures fought over by careerists.

As long as the elemental dragon soul is there, the elemental dragon will not perish.

As long as you use the divine power of the elemental dragon soul, the user will inevitably be transformed into an elemental dragon with corresponding attributes.

Coupled with the effect of promoting bloodline evolution and assisting in becoming a god, this thing is most likely the product of the Elemental Dragon God who wants to take his wife to become a god.

If the owner of the orange tree is the dragon mother of the light element, then there is a high probability that she is really dead.

Once the Elemental Dragon God dies, his wife will definitely not end well.

It's just that the glorious dragon has taken refuge in the heaven after all. Maybe it's the terms that the dragon mother negotiated with the gods of the heaven. Her dragon is not dead yet.

"I heard that the Glory Dragon has taken refuge in the heaven. Is your master also there?"

The orange tree snorted coldly.

"Master doesn't have such soft bones!"

"Perhaps there is some compelling reason, such as resurrecting the Elemental Dragon God?"

The orange tree shook its branches violently.

"The Elemental Dragon God is dead! How is it possible? He is so powerful, he even praised my oranges as delicious and said that when I grow up, he will transplant me to his kingdom of God."

"I didn't expect him to die too."

Attilan asked tentatively:

"So, is it possible that your master would seek refuge in heaven in order to resurrect the Elemental Dragon God?"

"I don't know. I'm just an orange tree that's about to die. For such a major question, you should ask the Life Dragon King who is responsible for managing your water element dragon."

"Okay, don't bother me, I'm dead."

After saying that, the leaves of the orange tree continued to fall rustlingly.

Attilan looked down from the skylight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Looking at the bare tree branches, Attilan wanted to cry without tears.

"Brother, can you be so decisive not to die?"

Attilan jumped down, picked the golden fruit from the top of the orange tree and threw it away.

"It's quite heavy. It seems to have enough water content. It must taste sweet. If it's not sweet, it's free."

The Eagle King looked at the orange in Attilan's hand.

"What should we do now?"

The leopard girl looked at the orange in Attilan's hand and salivated.

"How about... we just share the oranges here and eat them?"

The flower girl gave her a blow on the head.

"We just ate it, and we killed a magical plant that had lived for who knows how many years. What do you think the master will say about us when we go back?"

The flower girl felt that they could no longer hold their heads up in this life, and their lives were stained.

Attilan put the orange into his pocket.

"Don't worry, it's the orange tree that doesn't want to live anymore. He has long wanted to follow his master. Look at how decisively he died, even if the Yun Yu fruit drained his life force."

"He could live for a few days no matter what, but he died immediately. Let's go back to the master's wife and see what she says."

Attilan told the truth, but no one believed it. Except for the Eagle King, everyone lowered their heads and headed toward the forest dejectedly.

The Eagle King fluttered his wings and came close to Attilan.

"What did you say to the orange tree just now?"

"Just what I said, Eagle King, do you think that since there is such an orange tree in the desert, are there other similar ones?"

The Eagle King shook his head.

"I don't know, but this orange tree is very special, and when the forest turned into a desert, many druids came to the desert to see it. The surviving animals and plants should have been removed by the predecessors, right?"

Attilan looked at the sea of ​​sand below with burning eyes.

"No, I think there is one more thing. Since this orange tree has been left behind, things at the same level as it will most likely be ignored."

He said how could an environment like the southwest desert give birth to a wise man like Lista who could think about the future existence of the race from the perspective of the tauren race.

Now it seems that Lista has most likely encountered an opportunity like the Orange Tree.

The tauren bloodline is a curse, and the light power of the sun dragon is the first choice to purify the curse. Otherwise, they would not be absorbed by the heavens. Lista's bloodline must have been purified!

There must be ultra-ancient ruins hidden in the sand sea, waiting for those who are interested to discover them.

And he, Attilan, is exactly this caring person!

Back in Jaina's fairy garden, Attilan proudly took out the sun orange.

"Master Wife, what do you think this is?"

Fujime took it and took a look, and immediately felt that this thing was extraordinary. After carefully sensing it, she said in surprise:

"This seems to be an extinct sun fruit, and the pulp still contains the seeds of complete power. With this fruit, you can cultivate a sun fruit forest."

"Where did you find it? With this fruit, we are three points more confident in dealing with the pollution of the Emerald Dream. We have done a great job!"

"No, I want to hatch the seeds in the fruit now. There is enough energy in the pulp, and it won't take too long to hatch the seeds."

Leopard Girl shrank her neck. Fortunately, she didn't eat, otherwise she would have been miserable.

(End of this chapter)