The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

The Leopard Woman was loudly proclaiming that Attilan was planning a blitzkrieg against the Gnolls. Attilan couldn't possibly be unaware of the Leopard Woman's little scheme. Her goal was simply to avoid the Shadow Energy manipulation consolidation training from the Old Rascal.

The rough-and-tumble Leopard Woman could endure the intense pain of Shadow Energy infusion, even disregard the not-insignificant mortality rate of the infusion, but she just couldn't handle even a little bit of theory class.

To ensure that Druid spells are updated generation after generation, Druid predecessors have always taught their successors how to learn and use spells first.

Then comes the analysis of the spell's mechanism and guidance effect, understanding the evolution process of a spell from its birth to its latest version.

Finally, it's about how to optimize the spell structure, achieving enhancements in effects, shortening casting time, reducing casting consumption, etc., in one aspect or all aspects.

In this way, your name can be recorded in the Druid's inherited scrolls, remembered by future Druids. After all, although Druids have long-lived bodies that can live for hundreds of years,

they will eventually die.

But the inherited scrolls are different. Special bark paper and ink can last for thousands of years. As long as a new spell structure of sufficient value is researched, a new scroll will be made.

If you want to ensure that your name is not lost or destroyed in the Druid's inheritance, then you must pray that there are constantly newcomers updating this spell. Therefore, it's best to choose popular spells.

Or create a new spell, but there's basically not much possibility, because after so many years of Druid inheritance, there's nothing new to develop.

Tai Shan's Titan Transformation, the Fang Brothers' Life Fusion, and Big Horn's Cycle of Life can only be said to be innovative, but similar spells can always be found in the inherited scrolls.

Therefore, they cannot start a new line with them as the head, but can only merge with the spells of their predecessors into the same category for future generations to learn and develop.

Of course, their secret techniques are not yet perfect and are not qualified to be recorded in the inherited scrolls.

Since it's an inherited scroll, it's natural to record knowledge of inheritance value.

None of them have yet reached level 10 through their secret techniques, and generally, later generations compile the latest version of the secret technique from the manuscripts left by their predecessors before their death and record it in the scrolls.

Unless the person themselves has exhausted their talents and feels that there is nothing more to improve in this secret technique, they will not upload the secret technique record.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the absolutely confident Bloodstained decisively uploaded several new spells after researching them. He was very confident that the spells he researched were flawless.

Anyway, Attilan learned about Bloodstained's past from the Old Rascal, but the specific spells are unknown because the spells are too high-end, the lowest being level 5.

The current Attilan simply cannot learn those spells, let alone study the spell structure, discover shortcomings, and improve them.

For example, the Flower Woman and the Wine Woman, they don't need to take action to buff the Centaur army, they just need to keep an eye on the Fang Brothers, not letting them get carried away by passion and hatred.

Moreover, Attilan planned to summon wind elementals to give the Centaur army a speed buff. Originally, he was going to give up because there were not enough Shamans to summon wind elementals.

Now that there are more than a dozen Druids, with their help in summoning wind elementals, he can completely achieve the speed of the wind when attacking the Gnoll settlements.

With so many new Centaurs joining one after another, there weren't enough totem poles for the Centaurs to wave in their hands during the totem war dance. This was mainly because there was no tree-felling quota, and carving totem poles was not easy.

And there wasn't that much manpower. The entire manpower of the Atlantis Kingdom was concentrated on reclaiming the land east of the river and planting black beans. Everyone didn't even have time to practice the totem war dance.

Let alone carve totem poles.

Therefore, many Centaurs had not yet mastered the Wind Totem War Dance. Those hot-tempered Centaurs who liked close combat took the initiative to find the Half-Goats and asked them to teach them the Fire Totem War Dance that amplified attack power.

They could not work, they could eat less, but they couldn't miss this secret technique to increase combat power.

After more than a hundred Centaurs led by Old Blind Eye tried the Fire Totem War Dance, they directly announced that in the future, when holding large-scale Four Elements Totem War Dance ceremonies, the fire element would be handed over to their Centaurs.

As for the Kobolds, they were so good at digging, why not go to the earth element.

This sentence naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the equally irritable Minotaurs. If Lister hadn't suppressed them, the Minotaurs would have fought with the Centaurs.

Although they didn't fight, this incident also reflected a problem.

There were too many Centaurs.

The proportion of Minotaurs, Fishmen, and Snake People must be increased.

Or rather, it wasn't that there were too many Centaurs, it was that since Old Blind Eye came, the Centaurs were not as obedient as before and had their own ideas.

This was not allowed by Attilan.

For this Wind Totem War Dance ceremony, Attilan required all Centaurs to accept the wind element baptism, even those Centaurs who practiced the Fire Totem War Dance.

At today's ceremony, those more than a hundred Centaurs rubbed their hooves slightly dissatisfied.

"Old Blind Eye, I appoint you as the Centaur Overseer to manage these thousand Centaurs, not only because you are a level 10 warrior and capable, but because I believe you can help me manage the Centaurs."

"To make the Centaurs more obedient and easier to command, instead of kicking up a fuss in front of me like now, do you understand?"

Attilan glared at Old Blind Eye slightly. The overwhelming dragon might made Old Blind Eye's breathing stagnate, and he lowered his head respectfully and said:

"Dragon Lord, I understand."

The horsewhip made of rattan silk that Attilan gave him when he took office as Centaur Overseer, Old Blind Eye walked to his son and whipped him head-on.

"Everyone be honest and seriously receive the wind element, understand?!"

Attilan flew into the sky and activated a spell to enhance his dragon might.

"Everyone, the Gnolls are不死心 (bù sǐ xīn - unwilling to give up) and have repeatedly invaded. The weak Gnolls want to contaminate our food, they must die!"

"Today, I lead you on an expedition to kill all the Gnolls!"

The fierce dragon might made the Centaurs, who had not seen the Dragon Lord a few times, feel awe. The bewitching words ignited their passion, making their eyes slightly red. Now they just wanted to wave their weapons and slaughter the Gnolls.

"Kill all the Gnolls!"

"… …"

"Kill all the Gnolls!"

"Very good, start the ceremony!"

As the Druids communicated with the spirits of nature, gusts of breeze began to blow, gradually enveloping the Centaurs' bodies. The strong wind element even faintly formed a silhouette of a giant wind elemental in the sky above the Centaur group.

Gaining the wind element buff, the Centaurs felt their bodies were three points lighter.

More than half of those hundred Centaurs who chose to practice the Fire Totem War Dance suddenly felt that the wind element seemed to suit them better than the fire element.

After completing the ceremony, Attilan shouted loudly:

"Advance!"

Led by Old Blind Eye, a thousand Centaurs divided into five groups and set off towards the Gnolls' oasis. More than a hundred Reindeer carrying the Centaurs' iron armor walked at the end of the team guided by Big Horn.

As for the Druids, they rode various animals suitable and unsuitable to be used as mounts at the end of the team.

Or they transformed into flying animals such as eagles and flew into the sky, quickly surpassing Old Blind Eye.

After a long march of more than two hundred kilometers, they finally arrived at the first oasis inhabited by the Gnolls at dusk. At this moment, more than five hundred Gnolls were entrenched in the oasis.

There were many more than when Attilan came to scout three days ago, it was simply shocking.

The speed at which the Gnolls expanded their numbers was too fast, it had to be suppressed, otherwise, the farmland would not be protected next time.

Fortunately, he took the initiative to attack.

"Now, put on your armor. When you see starlight exploding in the oasis ahead, Old Blind Eye, you lead the people and rush in."

Attilan led five Druids with flying abilities to cast the starlight purification potion. One person cast ten potions, which was enough to suppress the Gnolls' combat power.

"Yes!"

Old Blind Eye was still a little puzzled, how could the starlight suddenly explode? It wasn't until he saw a group of peculiar lights landing and exploding into silver-white starlight that Old Blind Eye understood.

He saw him wave the long knife in his hand.

"Charge!"

The Centaur group was like a ball of fire, quickly engulfing this group of Gnolls lying on the grass and sleeping without any cover. The blooming blood flowers outlined a beautiful picture on the grass.

Attilan keenly noticed something was wrong. The Gnolls' blood did not wither the grass.

But he didn't have time to think. The next one was the Great Oasis, where more than a thousand Gnolls were living as far as the eye could see.

"Eagle King, cast three hundred potions on the Great Oasis. This way, we can destroy two more small Gnoll oasis tribes, and the remaining fifty potions can also cover our retreat."

The Gnolls of the Great Oasis had been awakened by the distant fighting and screams. Their keen sense of smell did not smell the bloody smell because the wind was on Attilan's side.

The Great Oasis was not sure what exactly happened to the small oasis. They just thought that the Gnolls of the small oasis had obtained some large prey and had internal strife in order to compete for food.

Until the Centaurs covered in blood appeared in their sight.

The Demon Warlock raised his skull staff.

"Lazybones, get up and meet the enemy!"

He keenly noticed the abnormality in the sky, looked up and saw a group of starlight falling and exploding in front of him. The strong starlight stung his eyes?

He saw Old Blind Eye rushing over, waving the long knife in his hand. The last scene was a headless Gnoll holding a skull staff, standing in the dazzling starlight.

宝可梦造梦师 (Bǎo kě mèng zào mèng shī - Pokemon Dream Weaver), written by a friend, you can go and take a look.