The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Big Fang is that Druid who's獒犬 about to give birth, I didn't expect him to be a halfling. He's racing the old man the day after tomorrow, is the 獒犬 giving birth just a made-up excuse?

Just to get more time to practice driving?

Use this car race to get closer to the halfling Druid, and then communicate with the halfling town through Big Fang, recruiting halfling chefs and musicians to work in Green Scale Town and Great Horn Town.

Wait, Attilan suddenly realized that he doesn't seem to have the money to hire halflings, so he can only offer room and board, and the salary will be discussed!

Although he doesn't have money, he has dozens of sheepskins hunted by the tauren during this time, which can be made into sheepskin coats and sold to the halfling town, or used as wages to give to the halflings.

He may not be a good boss, but after decades of being influenced before time-traveling, he can be said to have a very good understanding of how to be a black-hearted boss.

Although Attilan has been busy with the totem war dance project in the forest these days, he immediately had the fishmen send the purple cloud clover seeds to Great Horn Town after getting them, and had the tauren plant them in the new fields.

Purple cloud clover also needs time to fertilize the fields, but wheat planting can no longer be delayed. It's better to have a lower yield than no yield at all. Plant 500 acres of wheat and leave the remaining 500 acres to recover.

Planting 500 acres of wheat is also part of the totem war dance. When the tauren master the technology of crop planting, they will be closely connected with this land.

Attilan chose earth element for them, and the tauren should establish a connection with the earth.

Looking at the purple cloud clover seedlings sprouting in the farmland, Attilan was very gratified, but the tauren who sowed the seeds may have been careless, causing the seeds to form green lines in the fields.

There was empty soil between the green lines. Just as he was about to go back and get some more seeds to replant, a flash of inspiration exploded in his brain.

"Intercropping! Plant a row of purple cloud clover, and a row of wheat. After a round of harvesting, switch the planting positions, and plant wheat in the fertile soil after planting purple cloud clover."

"Plant purple cloud clover to replenish the fertilizer in the soil that has been drained by wheat! With the irrigation of fermented farm manure, the yield of wheat should be good!"

The half-goat man happened to hear Attilan muttering to himself next to the farmland. He saw the wild boar chariot and couldn't help but want to drive it, so he came over to ask who this chariot belonged to.

It was the first time the half-goat man had seen a wild boar pulling a cart, and it was such an obedient pig. Obviously, the fishmen couldn't drive it, and the wild boar was completely following Attilan's movements.

With his skills, if he cooperated well with this wild boar, he would probably win this year's speed chariot competition in the halfling town. He wants to try it!

Hearing Attilan mention the gap in the middle, the half-goat man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I wanted to fix it, but all the seeds were planted."

Attilan waved his hand happily.

"This mistake reminded me of a way to solve the planting time!"

After listening to Attilan's explanation, the half-goat man asked in confusion:

"What's the difference between planting wheat in one piece of land and planting purple cloud clover in another? Planning it into the current intercropping of two plants will only increase the difficulty of planting. I don't see any additional benefits."

"Never mind that, I'm asking you where that wild boar chariot came from, can I borrow it to participate in the competition?"

"I signed you up for a competition. All the participants are experts. You should be the last one unless something goes wrong. The wild boar chariot was borrowed from me by a contestant."

"Why are you the only one here, where's the chief?"

Looking around, Attilan didn't see that one-story-tall figure.

"He came back in the morning, with a letter of appointment for you in his hand. After reporting to me, he took his new axe and went south, saying he was going to give you a surprise."

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"What does he want to do?"

The half-goat man was absent-minded, his eyes always locked on the wild boar grazing on the hillside.

"He probably feels that others are promoted through hard work, and it's not appropriate for him to directly become a overseer, so he wants to make some achievements first to prove that your choice is correct."

The chief probably plans to respond to his instructions to capture sand sheep and bring back a flock of sand sheep. He can top ten catches by himself, and he was originally the chief, so it is appropriate to be a overseer.

An 11th-level barbarian chief won't die acting alone.

"There is a piece of alfalfa in the forest. When the chief comes back, let two teams of tauren drive all the sand sheep over to graze, and remember to build fences to protect the sand sheep."

Under Attilan's guidance, the fishmen built fish ponds to raise herbivorous fish. The main feed is alfalfa.

Alfalfa, commonly known as clover, is the king of pasture. Livestock such as cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs, and fish can be fed alfalfa, and even the fishmen have begun to eat alfalfa as a daily food.

Attilan plans to plant it in the wasteland hills. Alfalfa can also fertilize the fields, and let the tauren also eat some alfalfa to neutralize their violent temper.

Suddenly, Fishman No. 1 rushed over.

"It's not good, Dragon Lord! When I was scouting, I found dust flying in the south, like an army is approaching quickly, it should be targeting Great Horn Town for plunder!"

That's not right, Great Horn Town is poor and white, and there is a group of irritable tauren. Who would come to plunder this kind of place, aren't they afraid of getting their heads broken?

"Mep, go organize the tauren to prepare for battle, I'll go see what's going on."

Flying south to approach the dust, Attilan found that the group of tauren rushing towards Great Horn Town were tauren, and the leading tauren was carrying a short axe, which was the tauren chief.

Last night, the axe handle was replaced with a new one to match the chief's body size, a 2.5-meter-long wooden stick, but it still became a short axe in the chief's hand.

"Lista, have you betrayed me?"

Attilan did not continue to approach, turned around and returned to Great Horn Town to prepare for battle.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the team led by the chief did not approach Great Horn Town. Attilan set off again to investigate the situation and found that they were waiting for stragglers.

Looking at their relaxed expressions, carrying large and small bags of things, and the last few people were driving dozens of sand sheep to follow, it was obvious that they were not here to plunder.

Attilan was relieved.

After the chief led a tauren tribe to Great Horn Town, Attilan curiously greeted him.

"Lista, what's going on with these tauren?"

"I thought the Dragon Lord's great cause needed more manpower. I happened to meet them while capturing sheep, so I used a little trick to make them submit to me, and then brought them to join the Dragon Lord's command!"

Dozens more big eaters, Attilan knew that he had to buy wheat bran from the halfling town and mix it with alfalfa, mushrooms, and sand sheep scraps to make meat paste to feed these tauren.

You just happened to meet them while catching sheep and forcibly brought them up the mountain, don't think I didn't see that the original tauren leader was spitting blood!

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