The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

The barbecue result of the second ice element free-range chicken was not ideal. Attilan discovered that if he wanted to ensure the smoothie-like texture of the chicken juice, the skin could not be golden and crispy.

The soft skin, even if the chicken meat has a rich smoothie feel when chewed, this cannot be considered a golden crispy chicken. Both the skin and the meat must meet the requirements to satisfy the gluttonous Leopard Woman.

In order to satisfy the cravings in her stomach, Leopard Woman has also started learning to cook these years. Although the progress is not significant, she can make some of her favorite dishes with good taste.

Such as honey bread, roast chicken.

"I also took these ingredients to find Wine Woman and the others, but they couldn't do it either. It's always a little short, and they can't fully stimulate the elemental power in the chicken."

"You are an elemental dragon, wouldn't you be able to do it either?"

A man can't say he can't. Attilan reached out and grabbed another free-range chicken, a red-feathered one.

"I've tried the ice element one, I'll try the fire element one."

Leopard Woman tore off a chicken leg, took a bite, frowned slightly, and handed the chicken leg to Attilan.

"Try it yourself."

Attilan took a bite and found that the heat was not in place. There was too much moisture in the chicken, which made it very uncomfortable to eat.

"Fire element chicken should be worried about being overcooked after stimulating the power of the fire element. I didn't expect your chicken to be like this after stimulating the fire element."

Before roasting, Attilan carefully checked the condition of the chicken and confirmed that it only contained fire elements.

But the result of roasting this chicken is clearly like roasting ingredients containing water elements that are not in place, resulting in excessive moisture.

"Have you shown this free-range chicken to Old Mischief? What did he say?"

Leopard Woman shook her head.

"No, aren't these just ordinary magic chickens? They don't have any special magical abilities. Even the five Bird Kings just look more beautiful. I'm just waiting for them to die of old age and use their feathers to make a feather coat."

Attilan said with a smile:

"After the Bird Kings die of old age, their feathers may not be so bright, and the elemental power they contain will also be lost. If you want to get a beautiful and practical feather coat, you may have to pluck their feathers when they are at their peak."

Leopard Woman has been raising them for almost three years and has some feelings for these Bird Kings.

"Do I really have to pluck them? Without beautiful feathers, they may not have the courage to live. Even if I don't kill them, they will have to kill themselves."

Attilan directly gave her a chestnut.

"Are you stupid? We are druids. After you pluck the feathers, you can use magic to make the plucked area grow again. The newly grown feathers will definitely not be as beautiful as the original ones."

"But at least they won't be ugly and won't seek death."

Leopard Woman suddenly clapped her hands.

"That's right, I'm a druid!"

She turned her head to look at the five handsome Bird Kings standing on the branches.

"Hehe, for beautiful clothes, I can only be sorry to you."

The five Bird Kings shook their bodies at the same time and flapped their wings and flew into the sky subconsciously.

"Let's go, let's ask Old Mischief for advice. He is an expert in elements. Although these free-range chickens seem to be ordinary meat chickens, I have a hunch that these meat chickens are very valuable for research."

"You may have accidentally created a very valuable meat chicken."

Leopard Woman blinked.

"Ah?"

According to Attilan's inspection, except for the different elemental powers they possess, the body structures of these turkeys and snow chickens can basically be considered identical.

With completely opposite elemental powers, their body structures should be different. The identical body structure means that there must be something in their bodies that Attilan has not discovered.

Old Mischief was soaking in the Fountain of Life in Moon Shadow Lake, meditating and cultivating. From a distance, he saw Attilan and Leopard Woman walking over with a few chickens.

"Why did you two think of coming to see me today? You only brought five live chickens, didn't you bring any other ready-made food?"

Leopard Woman stepped on the water and walked up to Old Mischief and waved her hand.

"You can see us coming even with your eyes closed, and you can also see the chickens in our hands?"

Old Mischief snorted triumphantly.

"What do you know? Although I have my eyes closed, my mental power can sense everything within a radius of five kilometers. You two didn't restrain your aura, I saw you ten kilometers away."

"Didn't you say you could sense five kilometers?"

Attilan said with emotion:

"Five kilometers can sense everything, ten kilometers is the maximum sensing range. Being able to sense so far purely by mental power, Old Mischief, you have made great progress."

"When will you break through to legend?"

Old Mischief said with a smile:

"It should be around the Spring Bloom Festival. It just so happens that you, the principal of the druid school, are back, and we have someone to preside over the Spring Bloom Festival."

Leopard Woman jumped up excitedly.

"The Spring Bloom Festival is going to be held today! I've been waiting for so long, I didn't expect it to be this year."

"What is the Spring Bloom Festival? It sounds like a very lively festival."

Attilan asked curiously.

"The Spring Bloom Festival is held once every ten years. When spring is about to arrive, we sacrifice to nature to let the spring bloom after the Spring Bloom Festival, meaning that the forest will be more lush and full of vitality in the next ten years."

"Not only the forest, but the children in the forest will also grow up lush and healthy. The blessing of nature can slightly increase their affinity for nature."

"They can also walk the path of the druid more smoothly. The Spring Bloom Festival is to be presided over by young people with youthful vitality. You, the little dragon, are indeed more suitable than us."

Attilan nodded.

"It's very difficult to preside over such a large-scale blessing ceremony with thousands of people."

Attilan couldn't forget that when he led a group of newly conquered dependents, he messed up the large-scale elemental祭祀ceremony, and he was almost filled with elemental energy and then exploded.

"Old Mischief, are you sure that the person presiding over the ceremony will not have their body blown up by excessive natural energy?"

Old Mischief smiled and said:

"As long as you strictly follow the procedure of the ceremony, there will be no problem. The elemental祭祀ceremony you designed was not too problematic either, but who told you to pour all the energy into your body."

"Besides, your current dragon body is ten times, a hundred times stronger than your original fledgling dragon body, are you afraid of a little bit of natural energy passing through your body?"

The corner of Attilan's mouth twitched.

"So, the reason why no young people preside over this Spring Bloom Festival is because their body strength is not up to standard, so only you old seniors can do it?"

"Almost, but the natural energy circulating during the ceremony is very beneficial to the druids. Everyone who participates in the ceremony can improve their natural affinity. Do you think the person presiding over the ceremony will be worse off?"

Attilan nodded, the one who divides the cake naturally eats the most.

"Since you said there is no problem, then I will preside over the Spring Bloom Festival. A festival once every ten years, I will definitely make this Spring Bloom Festival the most unforgettable memory in their lives!"

"By the way, take a look at these elemental meat chickens, their situation is a bit strange."

Old Mischief opened his eyes and passed his hand over the five free-range chickens.

"That's interesting. Who cultivated this magical beast? Its elemental attainment is quite profound. It expresses only one of its five elemental talents, using the power of the other four to strengthen its body, thus allowing it to bear more of the single element."

"A very ingenious creation! Whoever designed this elemental form must be an elite of the elemental school. When did such a genius emerge in the forest?"

"Why don't I remember a genius of this caliber? Could it be that they never consulted me about elemental knowledge before?"

The Old Child suddenly felt a little lost.

"Could it be that in their eyes, my level is so poor that I'm not worth consulting at all?"

The Leopard Woman bent down, looking at the water surface as if it had endless attraction.

"Yes, she is a very promising elemental genius, creating this kind of form and structure of magical beast with a casual display of talent. Don't you think she's amazing?"

Attilan struggled to keep from laughing out loud.

"Where is this genius? Why doesn't she come to see me in person?"

"She's already here."

"She?"

The Old Child looked at the Leopard Woman in surprise.

"Sandri?"

Attilan nodded.

"You designed it?"

The Leopard Woman blushed and scratched her arm, saying:

"Actually, I didn't design it. I just took them to Rainbow Valley to live, and they turned out like this on their own."

The Old Child sized up the Leopard Woman.

"I remember when you found that group of Forest Leopards to play with, one of them soon transformed into a Shadow Leopard. Now you're raising chickens."

"And these Elemental Chickens have suddenly transformed into this kind of structure. Could it be that you really are a hidden elemental genius, but you just haven't realized the power you possess?"

"Re… Really?"

Hope gleamed in the Leopard Woman's eyes.

"Of course it's fake. You just got lucky. But I think those druids who study elemental structures would definitely welcome you to visit their research lab."

Attilan suddenly had an idea.

"Has the Eagle King's Wind and Lightning Giant Eagle been bred yet? Why not let the Leopard Woman choose a few to raise. Maybe it will succeed."

The Leopard Woman kicked Attilan.

"Don't say that again!"

Attilan dodged with a laugh.

"Since you have this talent for increasing the chances of animals perfectly transforming into elemental creatures, we should use it. Shana is a good friend of yours. Has her Fire Poison Worm been affected by your power?"

The Leopard Woman subconsciously thought about it. It seemed not, but it seemed that once, when she went to Shana's house, she touched the Fire Poison Worms Shana kept in jars. As a result, Shana didn't attend their gathering the next day.

She said that her Fire Poison Worms had suddenly mutated and she needed to study them.

Could it be that she really has a talent?

"It seems… it really mutated once."

Attilan looked at her in surprise.

"Ali, is that true?"

The Old Child looked at the Leopard Woman suspiciously. He had been with this little girl for almost ten years. The Leopard Woman sometimes went to his farm to play, and the lively little girl couldn't help but touch his experimental animals.

Then the next day, the elemental power within some of the experimental animals would suddenly surge.

The Old Child originally thought that the Leopard Woman's actions had startled them, but now it seemed that the Leopard Woman's talent was activated invisibly, causing those semi-elemental creatures to begin to transform.

"Why don't you try touching the Giant Eagles raised by the Eagle King? They'll mutate with a single touch. You're even more amazing than the Goddess of Nature."

The Leopard Woman stomped her foot in embarrassment.

"Old Child, why are you like this too!"

In the end, they didn't touch the Wind Giant Eagles and Lightning Giant Eagles raised by the Eagle King.

Everyone was just joking. No one believed that the Leopard Woman really had the talent to cause elemental mutations with a single touch.

"You need to pay attention to the Spring Bloom Festival. The relevant information is in Gai's Oak Hall. Remember to read it, and then rehearse with the Wine Woman, the Eagle King, and the others."

"The Spring Bloom Festival is related to the forest's development for the next ten years, so be sure to take it seriously."

Attilan nodded emphatically.

"Don't worry, I'll read it when I get back."

"Leave these colorful chickens here for me to study. It's really rare to see magical beasts that spontaneously mutate like this. I'll also go to Rainbow Valley in a few days to investigate."

"I want to see if it's the cause of the group of colorful chickens or the influence of the Rainbow Valley environment."

The Old Child had been to Rainbow Valley before, and even the elemental rainbow was his doing. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so big and so brilliantly colored.

He didn't remember setting up an energy field to guide the mutation of elemental birds.

Attilan had a flash of inspiration.

"Old Child, if the Spring Bloom Festival is held well, will it help your advancement?"

The Old Child blinked.

"It should help a little. The strength of the surrounding natural energy and the positive beliefs and emotions of the druids will definitely help me."

Attilan clenched his fist.

"It seems that I must go all out for this Spring Bloom Festival."

The Old Child waved his hand.

"Just do it normally. It won't help much. Don't think about making it grand to help me advance."

Attilan also waved his hand lazily.

"Got it, got it."

The Spring Bloom Festival had to be held, but the established plan to annex the Northern Kingdom had to continue to advance.

On the way back, the Leopard Woman was still looking at her hands, glancing at Attilan sneakily.

"Do you think I really have a mysterious talent?"

Attilan looked into her eyes firmly and touched her head.

"That's right, you are a genius among geniuses! The task of maintaining law and order, eliminating violence, and making the druids great again is entrusted to you!"

Back in Greenscale Town, Attilan summoned Old Blind Eye.

"When the Weapons Depot produces two thousand obsidian spears, take them to the Northern Grasslands to recruit warriors. Give one spear to each warrior. Obsidian spears are nothing to us."

"But in the eyes of those barbarians, they are very sharp and durable weapons."

"For the next two thousand, two warriors will have to come out to get one spear. By the way, I'll have Vine Dragon make a thousand vine shields. You choose excellent warriors to distribute them to."

Old Blind Eye hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Dragon Lord, they may not like using vine shields as armor, thinking they are not brave enough."

"Those who don't like armor are not warriors, but fools. Let those people rush to the front line first. I don't need those fools."

"Ten thousand spears. The later they respond to the recruitment, the more warriors or cannon fodder they will need to provide to take the weapons. It's up to them how many they can grab."

Old Blind Eye asked:

"Since our goal is to occupy the Northern Territory, why should we let them grab the wealth?"

Attilan glared at him.

"If we don't smash the Northern Territory, how can we provide disaster relief, how can we make the people of the Northern Territory grateful, and how can we smoothly let them accept our rule?"

"Remember, we must first create turmoil in the Northern Territory before we can make room for ourselves."