The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 328 After selling it, he still has to count the money for me.

Attilan studied the storm giant's plan inside and out. If he didn't understand anything, he asked the storm giant for everything and clarified it.

After making sure that he had thoroughly understood the plan, he took out the bark paper and copied it down.

I originally wanted to go back to the lobby, say hello to everyone, and then leave.

Unexpectedly, after eating the delicacies he made with the divine power of food, the eyes of a group of dragons who originally focused on the analysis and application of elemental power and dragon patterns became much more agile.

Seeing Attilan, everyone gathered around him.

Especially Xiong Da, who shamelessly transformed into a dragon, came up and hugged Attilan's thigh.

"Boss, please make us some more delicious food. Researching elements and dragon patterns is really hard. Without delicious food, we really can't persevere."

Attilan's mouth twitched. If only you knew that you would have been conducting research so happily until your body was close to its limit and you could regain your freedom.

Do you blame him for using delicious food to wake you up from your concentration?

Attilan naturally agreed to their request. After all, looking at their emaciated appearance, Attilan was worried that after they returned, the family dragons would suspect that Attilan had abused them.

Of course, I believe their parents will be happy to see their strength grow.

All of them are elderly parents, and they are worried that their children will not be able to protect themselves after death.

Of course, the delicious food this time will only replenish their vitality and spiritual power, and will not try to awaken their spirits.

This state is rare for the elemental dragons, so let them persist for a while longer.

The dragon does not lack ambition, but the dragon lacks the spirit of hard work and hard work.

In this state of hard training and still immersed in happiness, Attilan could only say that the legendary weapon in the hands of the storm giant was indeed very effective.

If you think about it carefully, only physically and mentally strong races like giants and dragons can withstand such a weapon with huge side effects.

If you want to use it on ordinary race students in Druid College, they may die of exhaustion before the results are produced.

This time, Attilan, in turn, stabilized their mental state and tried to make them more immersed in this state of addiction to learning.

Aodai Qisi frowned slightly while eating the new food.

"Do you think the food this time tastes weird?"

Xiong Da held a big chicken leg in his mouth.

"No, it tastes very good. All the seasonings are just right. It has undergone a magical transformation. I will never get tired of eating it for the rest of my life."

Attilan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Odairies to be able to detect something wrong in the cooking. It seems that Odairies has made great progress through this research in the past six months.

Attilan stepped forward and hugged Aodai Qisi's slender waist.

"What's wrong? My beautiful Sisi, do you think my food is not delicious?"

Aodai Qisi shook her head and frowned again after taking a bite of the honey-glazed chicken drumstick.

"No, it's delicious, but I always feel it has a strange taste, which I don't like."

Aodai Qisi stretched out her hand and twisted around Attilan's waist.

"You must have had a lot of fun in the forest during the past half year without me, right?"

The corners of Attilan's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand to hold back the pain.

"I swear, I have really been training for the past six months. It has been harder than you. I have no time or energy to do anything else."

Even the Dragon Man, who has transformed into a giant dragon and has an extremely strong body, cannot withstand the soft flesh of his waist when facing the punishing hand of his wife.

After eating and drinking a lot, they felt that their slender bodies had become a bit rounder.

To ensure that they would not die suddenly due to practice, Attilan kissed Aodai Qisi on the cheek and then left with peace of mind.

"Sisi, I look forward to your second turn in Dragon Ball."

Aodai Qisi smiled proudly.

"Just wait, I will definitely teach you a lesson with the second-turn dragon ball."

Attilan's doting smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to teach me a lesson."

My fiancée wants to play the second level of Dragon Ball, but he is only halfway through the first level of Dragon Ball, which is a bit embarrassing.

As for the fact that Aodai Qisi had practiced dragon beads for decades longer than him, and could use various rare materials and ocean dragon souls at will, Attilan completely ignored it.

Back in his command room, he was still thinking about how to quickly improve the training progress of Dragon Ball.

The old naughty boy walked into the command room with a disgraced face and gathered some water to wash his face.

"The insect king finally stopped and fell asleep to digest the prey it devoured, allowing me to rest peacefully for a day or two."

Attilan was still sitting in his seat staring at the bark paper on the table.

"What are you looking at, so fascinated?"

Look at the alchemy furnace graphics in various directions in the drawing.

The old naughty boy asked in surprise:

"Is this designed by you?"

Attilan finally came to his senses.

"What do you think of this picture I drew?"

He drew it, but he didn't say he designed it.

"Okay, your kid's understanding of the five elements has actually reached this level. I think you can try to awaken the Thunder Dragon Vein. You should be able to control the balance of the three dragon veins."

"There's no rush. I want to gain some experience in the balance of elements through this process of refining the Zerg King, so as to avoid errors in the awakening process."

"Dragon Vein Conflict, you also know that it will be very troublesome to treat."

The old naughty boy picked up the bark paper, looked at the graphics, and then at Attilan.

"Did you really draw it? Is this level a bit beyond my understanding of you?"

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me?"

After a few questions, the old naughty boy suddenly changed his view of Attilan.

"It seems that you have decided to choose the five elements of wind, thunder, water, fire and earth instead of the eight elements of Dragon God?"

Attilan nodded firmly.

"The Elemental Dragon God is the Elemental Dragon God. I am me. What suits him may not necessarily suit me. Since I am calling the Beyonder Dragon God, I must make my own characteristics."

The old naughty boy asked in surprise:
"Didn't you say that you are the reincarnation of the Elemental Dragon God? How can you surpass yourself?"

Sometimes, success really requires a bit of luck. Even if you succeed once, it is not easy to surpass your previous height.

The special element Dragon God is really close to the limit of a world.

That kind of state is rare.

If you encounter it once, you may not encounter it a second time.

Although everyone is increasingly convinced that Attilan is the reincarnation of the Dragon God.

On the contrary, Attilan, who initially believed that he was the reincarnation of the Dragon God, now begins to have doubts about his life experience.

If you succeed once, will you retain the successful experience and strive again?

Or will you abandon your past experience and choose to start over with a blank slate?
It becomes a blank slate, and the pits that have been stepped on before are likely to be stepped on again.

Otherwise, why would rebirth be the wish of so many people?
Don't you just want to bet on the gambling table of fate again?

Attilan even had the evil suspicion that he was a smoke bomb released by the Dragon God to cover up the real Dragon God's resurrection plan.

"The path of the former Dragon God failed. If I find a successful path, wouldn't it be to surpass the Dragon God?"

The old naughty boy looked at his arrogant look and shook his head.

"You take care of it yourself and get some food. I'm starving to death. Now that you have the drawings, when do you plan to make the samples?"

Attilan took out the ingredients and started slicing them.

Just heard a loud voice. "King Attilan, long time no see!"

"Look, the person who built the alchemy furnace for me is here."

The old naughty boy smiled teasingly.

"You are just bullying the Dwarf King into being honest and asking others to provide you with materials and efforts. I think you might as well marry the Dwarf King's youngest daughter, even though she is a bit smaller."

"But it should suit your taste."

The youngest daughter of the Dwarf King, her appearance and figure are in line with Attilan's aesthetics, but she does not belong to the mainstream beauties favored by the dwarves.

Therefore, unlike her sister, there are not many people pursuing her at all.

Yes, Silver Ring has many competitors.

But he has almost defeated them all one by one. Those who are more powerful than him are not as cunning as him, and those who are more cunning than him are not as powerful as him.

All things considered, Silver Ring is indeed the best husband for the princess.

The eldest princess is the kind of strong and powerful beauty that dwarves like most.

The arms and thighs are full of powerful muscles.

The bold dwarf king opened the door and walked in directly.

"Dwarf King, long time no see! Sit down quickly, just in time to try my handiwork."

The old naughty boy was still studying the blueprints of the alchemy furnace. The dwarf king approached curiously. When he saw the blueprints, he was immediately attracted by them.

"What an exquisite and majestic design. The dragon pattern engraved on it is exquisite and full of powerful structure. I can't bear to look away. Is King Attilan planning to build a pot for brewing?"

"Such an exquisite design must not be used to brew ordinary potions, right?"

The old naughty boy chuckled.

"It's true. This drawing is just a first draft. We don't know what it will be in the end. Maybe we can finally create an artifact for refining potions!"

Artifact!

Hearing this word, the dwarf king almost lost control of his hand.

Dwarves just can't listen to talk about forging artifacts.

"King Attilan, do you want to build an artifact?"

Attilan served a plate of the stir-fried food to the old naughty boy and the dwarf king respectively.

"I have this plan, but who can say for sure whether it can become a divine weapon in the end? As long as the finished product can carry a divine insect king and extract the divinity from its body."

Divinity!
The dwarf king suddenly stood up.

"A tool for dealing with divinity, isn't this a divine tool! King Attilan is secretive because he is afraid that I will get involved in this matter and ruin your plan?"

Attilan looked troubled.

"No, it's just that the cost of casting such an alchemy furnace is too high, and it takes too much mental effort from the craftsman. I can't bear to let the Dwarf King consume too much power for me."

The dwarf king slapped the table directly.

"This is an artifact! For us dwarves, there is nothing more worthy of record than the creation of an artifact. An Anjing will be the dwarf king for the rest of his life, and probably not a single word will be mentioned in the history of the dwarves."

"But if I participate in the casting of artifacts, even if I fail in casting and die, it will still be recorded in the black iron history book that the dwarves boast of! My name, Bilbo, will definitely be remembered by the dwarves!"

To be honest, after knowing him for so long, this was the first time Attilan knew the name of the Dwarf King.

"King Attilan, please let me participate in the casting of the artifact. I have seen the drawings and there are some materials in my treasure house that are very suitable for making this sample!"

When the real artifact is completed, it will definitely not be in his hands.

But the sample is different. It can be passed down to the dwarves, so that future generations can look up to it at any time and know the existence of King Bilbo.

"Then why are you so embarrassed?"

The dwarf king waved his hand.

"You don't have to be polite to me! You can use all the materials in my treasure house!"

The gryphon knights who had just arrived sent two hundred people home to get materials.

As a result, before the gryphon knight returned, he saw the angry dwarf forging master coming to charge him.

"King Attilan, how can you allow the dwarf king to participate in the casting of artifacts? And also use his own treasure trove."

Attilan apologized quickly.

"Master, don't worry, I used the Dwarf King's materials, and I will definitely return them in the future!"

The master waved his hand.

"What I mean is that for such a big thing as casting an artifact, it should be cast with rare materials from the dwarf national treasury!"

"And the Dwarf King's skills are not up to par, so I should be the one to do it. I taught him his casting skills step by step!"

"what?"

The dwarf king suddenly became anxious and furious.

"I am the king, listen to me!"

Attilan was certain that the dwarf king had never been so tough even when he was meeting with the dwarf city lord.

Seeing that the two were about to take action, Attilan hurriedly stepped forward.

"How can casting an artifact be something that only one master can accomplish? You two can definitely cast it together with me!"

The two people who were originally quarreling suddenly became unanimous.

"You? Can you blacksmith?"

Attilan immediately darkened his face.

With a breath, the golden-red flame of the God of Cookery emitted a terrifying temperature in his hand.

"I'm indeed not proficient enough, but with this flame, can I learn!"

The dwarf king and the master both looked at the flames greedily.

"Such a powerful flame can indeed be used to forge artifacts!"

"No, it has to be this flame! Compared to the molten fire in the center of the earth that we control, this flame is better!"

Attilan didn't even expect that in addition to being the eldest princess and the silver ring casting teacher, the master was also the dwarf king's teacher.

With their help, Attilan and the old naughty boy successfully created a sample.

The dwarf king couldn't help but sigh.

"Although this crucible is already a legendary item among legendary items, compared to the artifact, it is still in the sky and on the earth."

Attilan smiled confidently.

"We built this furnace with a hammer, then if we use this furnace to cast a new furnace, will the quality of the furnace be improved even higher?"

The master shook his head.

"It's not just a matter of casting techniques. The problem is that we don't have enough good materials. We may need your divine flame, King Attilan, to calcine the top materials we have."

"Only by raising the material from legendary to divine material can we create the artifact alchemy furnace!"

Attilan stroked the colorful alchemy furnace, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Actually, this alchemy furnace can already be used to deal with the Zerg King. However, after the treatment, the alchemy furnace will be exploded by the surging divine energy."

"But before refining the Zerg King, I can use this alchemy furnace to calcine a piece of divine casting material to prepare for our creation of a real artifact alchemy furnace."

The dwarf king waved excitedly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's start now."

Attilan looked gloomy.

"No, before calcining the divine material, I have something else I want to calcine."

(End of this chapter)