The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Opeya covered her mouth, weeping with joy.

"Sister, have you finally remembered everything!"

Then, Trina's eyes closed, her body relaxed, and she suddenly fell straight backward.

The half-goat man hurriedly stepped forward to catch Trina, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Meph, have you ever seen snake scales on her body?"

The half-goat man lowered his head shyly and said:

"I've already said that the love between Trina and me is pure."

Understood, this half-goat man was just wishful thinking. Artillian increasingly felt that the half-goat man was a simp. He was just afraid that the half-goat man would simp until the end and still know nothing.

If he suffered from heartbreak, how could the half-goat man help him handle the increasing number of affairs?

Because some strategies were still in the planning stage targeting the halfling, and that halfling adventurer had not completely submitted. He was only there for the food and cooking.

Of course, after a few months, the halfling was enjoying himself so much that he didn't want to leave.

Besides returning once to show off the high-grade soy sauce that Artillian had bestowed upon him, the halfling had been staying in Green Scale Town, following the half-goat man to learn about culinary illusions.

It wasn't that the half-goat man was unwilling to teach this trick to the halfling, but the halfling's level was too low, and he didn't have any racial talents in illusion magic, so it was impossible to learn it at this stage.

Unless he used drugs!

There were actually many poisonous mushrooms in the forest, and naturally there were quite a few poisonous mushrooms that could make people hallucinate. This method violated the bottom line of a chef.

Except for Artillian, this despicable dragon, no one else would use this method to make dishes.

And why would Artillian study poisonous mushrooms?

Remember when he was drawing a big cake for the dwarf leader, he said that some ingredients, when eaten, would unknowingly damage a person's body.

That was the poisonous mushroom!

Moreover, it was dried and ground into powder, added to the dishes as a spice, which could not only increase the umami taste, but also create culinary illusions with special techniques and a little magic.

Such an exquisite way of killing people, who could guess that the dishes that the chef himself would taste were actually poisonous!

This was a matter of dosage. The chef only tasted a bit, while the Duke and the Dwarf King devoured everything.

Fortunately, it was a plated meal, so the chef could poison it well without worrying about affecting others and being discovered as his problem.

Artillian had naturally not yet developed such a high-end cooking method.

But through the various poisonous mushrooms he had collected during this period, he analyzed a useless piece of knowledge, that is, poisonous mushrooms are all very delicious and high-quality ingredients!

The only difference from other ingredients is that poisonous mushrooms can only be eaten once.

Unless you have a druid next to you who can cast spells to dispel toxins.

Because Artillian had mastered this spell, the old fishman, Black Bull, and Sal were all fortunate enough to try the special reward from the Dragon Lord.

They were afraid that the Dragon Lord would not have time to take action, and they would die first.

Bootleg culinary illusions are not advisable, but genuine culinary illusions are even more rare.

Because Artillian and the others use illusion magic attached to the dishes, strictly speaking, it is also a bootleg.

Genuine culinary illusions are the condensation of the chef's sweat and will.

Very, very rare.

Artillian, anyway, believes that excellent chefs with active mental power and psionic energy can passively activate culinary illusions without the need for extra tricks, making people unable to stop eating their dishes!

Moreover, such culinary illusions also have the effect of healing people's hearts.

For example, Trina, who was kidnapped by human traffickers since she was a child, because she was brainwashed and imprinted with mental control since she was a child, her spiritual world is broken. To repair the spiritual world.

It requires the half-goat man, her lover, and Opeya, her relative, to use the culinary illusions they make to repair Trina's spiritual world.

To replenish Trina's childhood and adolescence into her dim spiritual world.

If Trina still has a reaction after Opeya transmits her childhood memories, then it proves that she can still be saved.

This is the conclusion reached after a consultation by the three experts in treating mental illness, Vine Woman, Lallune, and Lulu, but they can only maintain Trina's spiritual world from withering.

After the Duke gave up the mental imprint, the mental imprint was indeed being eroded, but what was disgusting was that this mental imprint had become the pillar of Trina's spiritual world. The dissipation of the mental imprint meant that Trina would also collapse with it.

This was definitely a situation pre-set by the mind flayers behind the rogue training camp. No assassin can escape their control, unless they die!

The Duke must be clear, but he didn't say it, because when he handed Trina over to the half-goat man, she was fine. If something went wrong when she was brought back, then it could only be said that it was your problem.

The Duke doesn't need to guarantee the half-goat man's after-sales problems.

Fortunately, he has a mind flayer here who can redecorate Trina's spiritual world, although he is only level 2 and can't do anything, because it requires at least a level 10 mind flayer to reconstruct Trina's spiritual world.

Culinary illusions have become the only effective way for them to renovate Trina's spiritual world.

Opeya plants a flower, and Lallune and Vine Woman can guarantee that this flower will never wither in the spiritual world. Before the mental imprint collapses, the more memories the half-goat man and Opeya help Trina recall.

The greater the possibility of Trina's recovery.

Otherwise, when it collapses, Lallune and Vine Woman will copy the remaining memories in Trina's mind, and Trina will only be like someone with Alzheimer's disease, staring blankly with incomplete memories.

Of course, Trina's assassin skills, which have already formed muscle and energy memories, can still be used. Even because of the loss of memory, Trina will become a very deadly killer.

But Trina also has a very big problem for the half-goat man, she only has ten years of life left.

The half-goat man's scarlet eyes looked in the direction of the Duke's castle.

"Damn guy! Trina just turned twenty!"

Artillian understood why Trina was an level 8 rogue and an level 2 shadow warrior, because she was forced to contact shadow energy, and shadow warriors were created by damaging the body and reducing lifespan.

It can be seen that this technology is very skilled, otherwise Trina would not be able to live for another ten years.

Ten years is just the most conservative number. If she continues to improve her shadow warrior level, her lifespan will be further shortened.

The dam itself has a gap, and the raging flood will only wash away a larger gap.

Opeya held Trina's hand tightly, and looked at her sister lying on the bed with dull eyes, tears constantly dripping.

"Sister, it's not easy to meet again, but I'm still like the beginning, unable to do anything!"

Those slave traders, like Artillian, wanted snake-human dancers, so they painstakingly sneaked into the rainforest, but only caught Trina.

They let go of their real target, Opeya!

The ignorant human slave traders regarded Trina as a human slave of the snake people, and turned around and sent Trina to the rogue training camp.

Because at a young age, she was able to compete with the slave trader gang in the rainforest, showing good stealth and assassination talent, she could sell for a good price in the training camp.

Maybe even higher than the purchase price of the snake-human dancer.

With this mentality, the traffickers went back and sold Trina, and you can't say it wasn't really valuable.

It was just that the traffickers were all sent to the abyss and hell.

Money is absolutely impossible for them.

Of course, they must have walked out of the training camp gate with the reward.

The half-goat man's scarlet eyes looked at Artillian.

"Artillian, Dragon Lord, I know you always have the most ideas, do you have any way to save Trina?"

Artillian smiled and patted the half-goat man on the shoulder.

"Keep smiling, and good luck will come naturally. Look at your bitter and hateful look, who knows you are a fairy? You look like a devil."

Who knew that his teasing would inspire the half-goat man.

"I have a way, devil! I can also make a deal with the devil, they are best at healing souls!"

Manipulating Mage Hand, Artillian rewarded the half-goat man with his favorite big slap.

"Wake up! Trina can still live for another ten years! And it's not like I don't have a way, are you willing to let your favorite girl go to hell?"

To be honest, with Trina's situation, a bloodthirsty assassin, it's really uncertain that she won't go to hell.

But the half-goat man is into this!

"Yes, we can't let Trina go to hell!"

Looking at this simp and love brain, Artillian shook his head helplessly.

Opeya also looked at Artillian pitifully.

"Dragon Lord, please save my sister, please..."

The fatal sense of brokenness hit Artillian's big heart. Even he was about to not be able to resist. Opeya's charm was too strong.

"I have a way that is not a way. I just discussed it with Giana and Lallune. The best medicine is still the two of you. Whether you can save Trina or not."

"It depends on your cooking skills!"

Culinary illusions are not ordinary dishes. Strictly speaking, they are a bit similar to soul-suppressing steamed buns.

"You use your cooking skills to regulate her spirit, and Giana and Lallune use fairy and starlight magic to regulate her body. If she is cured, Trina will live for another twenty years without problems."

"As for how long Trina can live after twenty years, it depends on how much my ocean dragon talent has been developed, and whether I can develop the ambergris that the ocean dragon legend says can prolong life."

Ambergris is not Artillian's saliva, but the specialized life water gathered from the emerald, the life energy crystal, on the lower jaw of an adult ocean dragon.

Ordinary humans, that is, races with a lifespan of less than two hundred, will have the effect of increasing their lifespan if they take it. The effect will be even better if it is made into a potion.

"Culinary illusion! That's right, I remember that in the training camp, Trina's favorite was the fried small fish I made! I'm going to make it now!"

Opeya also wiped away her tears and stood up.

"And me, I remember when we were little, my sister liked to compete with me for red berry jam. She always deliberately lost to me. Although we are princesses, the life of the tribe at that time was not very good."

"There was not enough food at all, so my sister did this to lure me to eat more jam, but she often went hungry herself."

Artillian looked at them with a complicated expression.

"Fried small fish, berry jam, are you serious?"