You, a dragon, are farming in hell

Is this why Lord Distin named this grass Sausage Grass?

"That's why I call it sausage grass."

"Did Lord Distin's lips also turn into sausages?"

"Do you really think that the toxicity of sausage grass could poison a dragon?"

Chapter 121 Kid, Don't Praise Me Anymore

That makes sense.

The toxicity of the sausage grass is nothing compared to that of a dragon; it's probably not even as toxic as the saliva of some dragons.

The problem is she's not a dragon...

"Becoming a pharmacist is not difficult, but becoming a qualified pharmacist is very difficult. After becoming a pharmacist, the most important thing is whether you dare to drink the potions you concoct."

A true pharmacist is one who dares to drink the potions he concocts himself.

Only when you are familiar with the medicinal properties of various herbs can you feel safe drinking the medicine you concoct yourself.

If you dare not drink the potion you concoct yourself, but instead make other evil spirits or zombies drink it, then you are harming them.

Sophia looked up, ready to tell Distin that she didn't want to try the herbs anymore, but when she heard Distin's words, she quickly lowered her head again.

She took the initiative to learn how to concoct potions, and the dragon Distin gave her this opportunity, even making time for her to learn about the herbs of hell while practicing.

She had only been poisoned by the herb once, yet she had already considered giving up.

This mindset is wrong, and this behavior is wrong too.

She exhaled a breath of stale air, looked up at Distin, bowed to him, then walked to the sausage grass, took out the notebook and pen Distin had given her, and drew the sausage grass in the notebook.

He then recorded the medicinal properties of the sausage grass in his notebook.

After she finished doing all that, she took out a small shovel and dug up the whole sausage grass plant to study its roots and stems.

I even broke off a small piece and tasted a little bit.

This time, her lips didn't turn into sausages, but her soul turned red.

It turned red for a short time, then returned to normal.

This is because she had previously drunk an antidote.

Sofia also noted this down in her notebook.

She came to terms with it. With the dragon Lord Destin by her side, tasting all sorts of herbs might be a bit bitter, but Lord Destin would definitely not stand by and watch her be poisoned to death.

So she only needs to do one thing: remember what each herb looks like and its medicinal properties.

With this realization, Sofia began to seriously try all kinds of herbs.

Purple snake grass is a type of herb that grows on the ground. Its stem twists and turns like a snake, hence the name Purple Snake Grass given to it by Distin.

Sophia ate a leaf of purple snake grass and began to hallucinate. In her eyes, the dragon Diding turned into a small snake, and she made Diding her pet.

She also told Destin to wrap himself around her arm and not run around.

Diding flicked Sophia on the head, and she woke up.

Then she ate some of the stems of the purple snake grass, and then she discovered that she could talk to the herbs here.

Diding looked at Sophia holding a plant and asked if it was poisonous, but the plant did not react at all.

Sofia said, "Oh, it's not poisonous. Can I take a bite?"

Her poisoning reaction after eating the roots of the purple snake grass was recorded by Distin using a memory crystal.

When Sophia regained consciousness and saw her own incoherent rambling in the memory crystal, her face flushed red.

Lord Destin is so mean, how could he record her embarrassing moment?

She's a princess! What if this memory crystal ends up in the Kingdom of Roland? Will she, as a princess, still have a chance to live?

Draw the appearance of the purple snake grass in the notebook, and write down its medicinal properties as well.

After rinsing her mouth with water, Sofia continued to taste the various herbs.

Soul-Splitting Grass: Eating it will split your soul. Sophia didn't try this herb. After noting it down, she added the word "(Potion)" after the name of the herb.

Distin picked some, saying he would take them back to mix with medicine.

Sophia prayed silently, hoping that the potion made with the Soul-Splitting Grass wouldn't be given to her to drink.

Soul-Strengthening Grass, when consumed, can enhance the power of the soul without any side effects.

Sophia picked some, and when she gets tired while shoveling dragon manure, she can just eat a plant. She can easily shovel two hundred bags in one night.

Red stone grass, used to calm the soul; consuming it can cause the soul to instantly lose consciousness.

Sofia ate one and went to sleep.

After tasting more than fifty hellish herbs, Diding stopped Sophia; that was about enough.

"Ugh...Emperor...ugh...Lord Destin...ugh...the night-blooming jasmine is so smelly...ugh...it's so smelly..."

I ate a leaf of night-blooming jasmine, and I felt like my soul... ugh... it all stank...."

"That's why I named it Night-Blooming Jasmine."

"Night-blooming jasmine...such a beautiful name, and it smells...so fragrant...why...why does it taste so bad? Ugh..."

"Let's record its medicinal properties; it can invigorate and detoxify the soul..."

"vomit...."

Sofia was gagging as she wrote this down; she had detoxified to the point where she couldn't vomit anymore...

"Lord Distin... Night Fragrance... Can a living person eat it?"

"People who are poisoned by their souls will be fine after eating it, but people who are not poisoned will probably not be able to eat for a day after eating it."

Upon hearing Destin's words, Sophia half-closed her eyes and dug up a few 'night-blooming jasmine' flowers.

After storing the night-blooming jasmine she had dug up into her spatial dragon scales, Sophia opened her notebook and checked the herbs she had tasted that evening against the records in the notebook. Only after confirming that there were no problems did she carefully put the notebook away.

She sat down at Distin's feet; she needed to rest for a while. Without Lord Distin's antidote, she would have been poisoned countless times over.

She used to think that pharmacists were just so-so, but after tasting hundreds of herbs tonight, she felt a deep respect for the first generation of pharmacists in the human world.

Unfortunately, the only famous apothecary in the North is the Twin Moon Mage.

"Lord Distin, what methods can be used to quickly attract talent to barren areas?"

"Kidnapping".

"?"

Sophia was dumbfounded. Wasn't Lord Destin's method too brutal?

They immediately started talking about kidnapping...

That sounds like a 'dragon'.

"Why are you so surprised? You said it yourself, it's a barren place. Barren means no money, and no money means you can't afford to hire talented people, so kidnapping is the only option left."

"If the lord wants to expand his territory, what should he do?"

"To promote education, we should first teach the people of the territory to be literate. If we don't have money, we should first teach the children of the territory to be literate, so that the children of the territory can read and write."

Can you do this?

Sophia's eyes lit up. There are many illiterate people in the North, especially in the towns and villages, where there are even more illiterate adults and children.

With the North's current financial resources, it simply cannot afford to provide education and literacy for everyone.

However, if she puts in the effort, perhaps she can at least ensure that the children in the North have access to education.

"Irene, who summoned my skeleton soldiers, is the daughter of some lord in the human world?"

"Ah? Yes! Lord Distin could even guess that? That's amazing!"

“…”

"Little brat..."

"What is it, Lord Distin?"

"Don't praise me anymore."

"?" Sophia asked, confused. "Why?"

"Your praise gives me a strange feeling."

Chapter 122 This hellish dragon shows me absolutely no respect

Can't accept praise from someone less intelligent than himself?

Diding thought about it and realized that wasn't the reason. Anyway, the kid's praise... gave him a feeling he couldn't quite describe.

Sophia was somewhat saddened that Lord Distin had actually deprived her of the right to praise him.

She is a princess, the future queen of the Kingdom of Roland. Lord Distin is not receiving praise from an ordinary brat, but from a future queen.

"Kid, you want to help Eileen?"

"It's not that I want to help Eileen, it's just that I think the stronger Eileen is, the more she can get, and the more seeds she can prepare for Lord Distin."

Diding glanced down at Sophia. So that's what the kid was thinking. Not a bad idea.

He didn't intend to interfere in the relationship between the kid and Eileen; it was the kid's own business.

The kid wants to learn how to mix potions, probably also to help Eileen.

"Be careful when you're with Eileen."

"Don't worry, Lord Distin. It's just that you don't want to enter the temple. If you want to experience what it's like to be a god, I can even persuade Eileen to build a temple for you."

"Forget about building a temple. Instead of using the money to build a temple, let her build more roads. If you want to get rich, build roads first."

Want to get rich? Build roads first?

Lady Distin had the same idea as her; she had previously planned to build a wide road that led directly to the Flower Language Plain.

Considering that she might not be able to support it financially, she temporarily put aside the idea and instead built several roads connecting other cities and towns.

After sitting there for a while, Diding took Sophia away.

Back in his territory, as soon as Didin landed, red-eyed crows fluttered down in front of him.

"Lord Distin, three lords have already joined the Hunting Legion. Before I came to your territory, apart from my master, the Lich Brian, and the Crimson Lord Sienna, who were interested in forming an alliance, there were others in the Scarlet Wasteland."

Other lords don't have that in mind yet.

Diding put Sophia down. "That's normal. The Crimson Wasteland believes in the law of the jungle. Everyone here is a lord, and no lord is willing to lower himself and take the initiative to form an alliance with other lords."

They wouldn't actively seek out and form an alliance with a stronger lord unless they knew which nearby lord was more powerful than them.

As for why Sienna, the Crimson Queen, and Brann Bronze were willing to form an alliance, it was because they had both been hit by his iron fist.

Knowing that there was a lord in their region whose strength surpassed theirs, the two of them decided to form an alliance when faced with a powerful enemy.

Edith, the evil spirit, would probably be willing to form an alliance, provided that she feels a sense of crisis; only then would she have the idea.

"Have you asked your friends to inform the lords of the Scarlet Wasteland about the Hunting Legion's achievements?"

"Have."

Diding nodded. He didn't believe that a single hunting legion could sweep through the entire Crimson Wasteland. There should be quite a few lords in the Crimson Wasteland who could fight them.

"Are there any lords currently fighting against the Hunting Legion who are particularly skilled in combat? For example, lords who can fight two opponents at once?"

"Not yet, but the Hunting Legion has lords who can take on two opponents at once."

"..."

normal.

Lords of the hunting legions have extensive combat experience, and those who can survive multiple battles are naturally quite powerful.

"Lord Distin, the Hunting Legion is aware of your existence. The leader of the Hunting Legion told his men that you are already food on his plate, not only food but also the mount he has reserved."

He means to eat your flesh, leaving only your bones, so that you become an undead bone dragon and become his mount.