The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Attilan gave Lulu a look that seemed to say, "Yuanfang, what do you think?"

Lulu didn't want to think about it at all. Helping to set them up a little was fine, but she had come to the forest to learn about life, not to be a matchmaker!

Besides, matching these two up would be extremely difficult!

Although the Vine Woman had ingeniously integrated the best parts of flowers, vines, and trees into her body in an elf-like manner, transforming herself into a special semi-plant elf-person.

That is, she possessed the characteristics and abilities of both plants and elves, but her essence was still human, similar to Old Deng's beastification curse.

In a way, that was indeed the case. The Vine Woman saw the success the Bearmen had achieved through the beastification curse, so she joined a hidden faction within the Druids, separate from beastification.

Tree-form Druids!

Of course, her pride as a genius prevented Jianna from being like ordinary Druids. Others valued the increased lifespan gained from tree-form, but she sought a faster cultivation speed.

Therefore, she was not satisfied with ordinary plantification, but instead tamed three plant elves: the flower spirit, tree spirit, and vine spirit that Pike sensed. She used her magic to nurture these three elves to grow, and finally successfully assimilated them.

During this process, the Vine Woman also learned a lot of fairy magic from these three elves. After assimilating them, the Vine Woman became even more skilled and fluent in using fairy magic.

Originally, Attilan wanted to listen in on the topic discussion about life, plants, and elves, but every word the Bearmen said was understandable, yet when put together, his brain started to become confused.

As a result, as soon as he returned, he saw the Leopard Woman, Sandrine, with a beaming smile, twirling her tooth necklace in her hand, and an obsidian spear stuck in the ground beside her. His pupils immediately constricted slightly.

He had forgotten about the obsidian spear again!

It was all because Yage got drunk and made everyone set out overnight, otherwise he would definitely have made the obsidian spearhead!

Because Attilan wanted to make long-handled axes for the elite Minotaurs, Greenscale Town had actually polished many wooden sticks over two meters long. He just needed to pick out one with the best balance.

The key was the spearhead!

"I know you haven't even started making the obsidian spearhead yet. I can give you three more days, and then we'll compare whose spear is better!"

Attilan glanced and noticed that the Leopard Woman had discarded her previous spear. The new spear was obviously of a higher quality than the previous one.

No wonder the Leopard Woman had the courage to provoke him.

Attilan smiled slightly. It wasn't that he didn't know how to make obsidian spears, it was that he didn't have the time. The Leopard Woman had obviously just found an ordinary stonemason to learn the art of polishing obsidian.

But Attilan was different. His inherited memories contained methods for making magical tools using stone, and obsidian was a good magic carrier. The oak trees cultivated by the Druids were the same.

Since he wanted to pursue excitement, then he would carry it through to the end.

"It's no fun just comparing whose obsidian spear is of better quality. How about we add a little wager?"

The Leopard Woman looked at Attilan confidently. She was now extremely confident. She could accurately hit a target 100 meters away with the spear in her hand, and her skills still had room for improvement.

She was confident that she could hit a target 200 meters away with the finished product three days later!

As for Attilan, besides being eloquent, he probably didn't know how to make obsidian spears at all. The advantage was on her side, and she wasn't afraid of how they compared.

"What kind of wager do you want?"

"If I lose, I'll help you enhance the physique of the Black Panther, allowing it to carry more shadow energy and transform into a shadow creature."

The Leopard Woman also readily clapped her hands.

"If I lose, aren't you asking everyone to help you collect seeds of alfalfa, vetch, and milk vetch? I'll help you plant them all in the wasteland!"

Hopefully, you won't regret your rash words today, silly Leopard Woman.

"Then it's settled. In three days, we'll hold an obsidian spear appraisal conference in Big Horn Town. We can each provide three obsidian spears and compare which one is the best!"

"Whoever's it is, wins!"

The Leopard Woman already had two spears, and she was even more confident in her victory.

"Then it's settled! I'll go back and prepare now."

After the Leopard Woman left, Attilan also found the Fishman Priest.

"Where's the obsidian I asked you to find?"

"It's in the warehouse. I'll have someone bring it to the Dragon Lord right away."

It was not easy to polish obsidian well. Obsidian was very hard, but its toughness was also very poor. It would shatter when it encountered strong impacts. The Ocean Wyrm's inheritance had a method of polishing obsidian with water flow.

Magical water flow could not only sharpen the obsidian, but most importantly, it could enchant it to enhance its toughness, so that it would not shatter directly when it collided with hard objects.

After he polished the obsidian block into a sharp cone, he prepared to attach it to the oak stick, but he found that the Fishmen's craftsmanship was still too poor. Attilan could only do it himself.

However, Attilan was not satisfied with the obsidian spear that was pieced together. It was no different from the spears polished by craftsmen, with a little magic effect but not much.

What Attilan wanted was a magic tool obsidian spear.

Even though this spear could already accurately hit a target 200 meters away.

Then Attilan could only use a more advanced manufacturing method. First, he would crush the obsidian into powder with water flow, and then re-aggregate the obsidian with magic. This would combine sharpness and toughness, and he would engrave armor-piercing runes on the outside.

So that the spear could pierce the skin of a Minotaur 100 meters away.

As for the oak stick, Attilan engraved an automatic recall rune, so that he could throw the spear a second time to attack. With such a perfect design, Attilan only managed to crush the obsidian and then re-aggregate it.

Sure enough, manufacturing magic tools was not as easy as Attilan imagined.

Only the Eagle King and Taishan supported this appraisal conference. Taishan liked close combat, and spear throwing was also his strength, so he was responsible for serving as the referee for the competition.

In three days, Attilan made four spears, and the Leopard Woman also rushed to make two.

The Leopard Woman confidently took the stage first. Taishan threw the spear and hit targets 200, 230, and 240 meters away in succession. The Leopard Woman asked triumphantly:

"Is there even a need to compare?"

240 meters, do you know how hard it was for her to make this spear?

"Let's look at this worst one first."

Taishan took it and weighed it, and his expression changed instantly.

He taught the Leopard Woman's craftsmanship. Sure enough, he threw the spear out.

255 meters!

"I actually lost!"

The Leopard Woman's eyes were full of disbelief.