The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

The bear-man walked towards the vine woman. With each step forward, his life level became more natural. The vines infused with fairy energy also withered silently, turning into dark brown ashes that scattered in the wind.

The druids put down their food and papers, focusing intently on the bear-man's every move. Some even forgot to breathe, the scene was too grand.

When did the always rigid and old-fashioned Master Gaia start learning such advanced concepts like public confession?

"Jaina, actually, from the first day I saw you, you left an indelible impression on my heart, but the gap between us is too great."

"I can only work harder and harder! Strive to make myself worthy of you."

A crystal tear rolled down the corner of the vine woman's eye.

"Since you love me, why didn't you ever say it?"

"I...I..."

A struggle appeared on the bear-man's face, as if unwilling to reveal the truth hidden behind it.

"Tell me, what is it, Gaia!"

Pink light emanated from the vine woman's eyes and entered the bear-man's eyes.

"It's your father. He believes you are the most promising child in the family. He doesn't want me to delay your future. If you can concentrate on cultivation, becoming a legendary druid is not an obstacle."

"Even the realm of a demigod of nature, you are not without a chance to reach."

Attilan nodded thoughtfully. That explained why the bear-man cultivated so diligently. He once said that his ultimate goal in cultivation was to become a demigod of nature.

It turned out it was because of the vine woman's father. Since you believe your daughter can cultivate to become a demigod of nature, then I will achieve the demigod of nature, then I will be worthy of your daughter!

Attilan found it hard to judge whether the bear-man was being humble or confident.

"It's my father, how could it be..."

The bear-man continued:

"Your grandfather was a grand druid, your grandmother was a grand druid, your father and mother are also grand druids, enough to prove that you indeed have the potential to become a demigod of nature."

"I can't delay you!"

The vine woman's emotions suddenly became agitated.

"What do you know? My father was able to become a grand druid because my grandfather begged for a crystal of the Tree of Life for him. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have achieved the Longevity Body of level 18."

"As for my mother, it's purely because she's eloquent, good-looking, and knows how to care for people that she married him. She can't compare to you at all!"

"After all, you've reached where you are today entirely on your own! You idiot! You big idiot!!"

The druids were all stunned. Was this something that could be said? Was this something they could hear?

Attilan walked to the crowd and whispered:

"Forget what you heard, don't mention today's events."

He didn't expect the vine woman to be from a druid family. But a family of grand druids couldn't compare to their Life School. He had asked the Eagle King, although the second-generation elven founder of the Life School lived in seclusion.

But there were rumors that he had already become a demigod of nature a thousand years ago!

And of his disciples, only the dwarf was still alive. With the realm of his other disciples, it was impossible to live from two thousand years ago until now.

And the third-generation dwarf founder was also a legendary druid. Of his disciples, only the bear-man was successful. Otherwise, the old man wouldn't even have the help of a grand druid brother.

If a brother had stood up to speak for him, the vine woman and him would have been together long ago.

As for the dwarf founder?

Attilan had asked the bear-man. After the dwarf passed on the Life School's inheritance and knowledge to him, he disappeared one morning, leaving only a note saying he was going to travel the world.

Reminding the bear-man to be sure to strike first when he encountered a talented disciple, and not to miss them.

But comparing their backgrounds, Attilan felt that their Life School didn't seem like much.

They only had one demigod elven founder, while behind the other druids stood true nature gods. It was evident from the fact that the vine woman's grandfather could exchange contribution points for a crystal of the Tree of Life.

What did an ocean wyvern represent?

It represented that he only needed to cultivate step by step to become a god-level dragon, a demigod of nature!

Working hard to become a god was not a dream. With him leading the bear-man, he didn't believe the bear-man wouldn't have a chance to become a demigod of nature. Then who would stop their love?

Actually, Attilan really didn't think that the vine woman's family would object to the love of two legendary druids with a combat power estimated to be around level 30. The old man had already proven his potential.

Besides, how easy was it to become a demigod of nature? The vine woman's father was just bragging.

But the bear-man actually believed it. The goddess's halo was too dazzling. He didn't realize that the old man was a hidden love brain!

Perhaps the vine woman was too excited, causing the charm spell to lose control. The bear-man actually woke up at this time. Recalling what he had just done, the bear-man glared fiercely at Attilan.

Without guessing, he knew it must be Attilan's idea.

Advancing the banquet time, combining the gathering and the banquet, and using magic cuisine to cast a curse on him, no one but Attilan would have the guts and the idea to do this.

As a daughter of a wealthy family, the vine woman was still very simple. She had been too well protected by her family and the bear-man these years, and couldn't imagine these underhanded methods.

Attilan was as calm as if he hadn't noticed his gaze, and talked eloquently to the druids about his "Positive Research on the Tempering of Thunder on the Growth of Druids".

"Everyone, I believe you have also seen the physical changes and improvements after I, Taishan, and the Eagle King underwent tempering, as well as the subsequent long-term impact analysis listed above."

Taishan even came out to testify, flexing his arms.

"Look at my muscles. Although the size hasn't changed, the muscles inside are divided into ten more strands than before, becoming more compact. If I continue tempering for a year."

"I think my strength can become twice as strong as before!"

But Taishan didn't say that the doubling of the increase was due to Attilan's Water of Life and lightning breath. If he used conventional healing spells and summoned lightning, it wouldn't necessarily have this effect in three years.

The Eagle King also spoke to stimulate everyone.

"My Storm Eagle form hasn't improved for a year, but after yesterday's lightning tempering, there have finally been new changes. I am confident that I can completely perfect the Storm Eagle form within three years!"

Once the Eagle King's Storm Eagle form was complete, he would become a superior professional above level 10, and would be respected wherever he went.

Don't mention it, almost all the druids present were moved. Whether they were socially awkward or not, they definitely had ideas about improving their strength. Jointly holding gatherings and banquets was to gather as many druids who stayed at home as possible.

Attilan flew into the sky and shouted loudly, even using a little trick of bewitching words.

"In order to allow the brothers and sisters of the forest to enjoy the tempering of heavenly thunder, I plan to form a Thunder Mutual Aid Society. There is only one requirement for joining the society, and that is to be proficient in using the two spells of Thunderclap and Summon Lightning."

"Even if you don't know it now, don't worry. The door of the Thunder Mutual Aid Society is always open to you. As the president, I will arrange for formal members to teach spells to prospective members who want to join."

"Guarantee that every druid compatriot who wants to join can join! Let us work together to make nature greater!"

The bear-man watched all this with a dark face. Although Attilan was a little bastard, he had to admit that he was a born druid leader, not only would he use these druid abilities, but he would also seek benefits for them.

Uniting people was certainly good, but the bear-man still felt that improving his own strength was the most important thing.

"Gaia, say something!"

"Jaina, I..."

"Here we go again!"

Looking at the bear-man who was hesitating, the angry vine woman directly lashed out with a whip.

The bear-man didn't dodge or avoid it, and the thorny vines directly made the bear-man's arm bleed.

"You!"

Pointing at the bear-man with thorns, the vine woman finally didn't say anything and turned to leave.

Noticing the commotion here, the druids who originally planned to sign up to join the Thunder Mutual Aid Society sat rooted to the spot. They didn't hear anything, and they didn't see anything.

Attilan landed beside the bear-man and gave him a Water of Life.

"Master, what are you worried about? Is there anyone who can stop your love? With your strength, where in the world can't you go!"

The bear-man shook his head and sighed.

"You don't understand."

"How will I understand if you don't tell me."

Tch, he shouldn't be saying this. His wooden-headed master, the atmosphere has reached this point, would he die if he went with the vine woman?

"The Thunder Mutual Aid Society is very good, come find me after you're done."

"Okay."

After speaking, the bear-man also turned to leave, but Attilan had no intention of looking for him at all.

"Eagle King, you preside over the membership recruitment, I'll go see Master Jaina."

Attilan came to a hidden corner of the garden, where Lulu was comforting the angry vine woman.

"Auntie, don't be angry, at least he publicly stated today that he loves you. I think he has more important and unspeakable reasons besides your family background, otherwise he wouldn't not tell you in this atmosphere today."

"What reasons could he have? He's just timid and weak! He's always been like this since the day I met him, and he probably won't change in this lifetime!"

"Alright, I'm fine, you go busy with your Thunder Mutual Aid Society, Lulu will be enough here."

Returning to the front hall, only two of the 16 druids attending the banquet didn't sign up.

"Eagle King, who didn't join the society?"

When everyone joins the society, and you don't, that's not giving face.

"One is the old centaur, and the other is Ms. Spider Silk."

It's normal for the old centaur to not join the society because of his age, but Ms. Spider Silk, isn't she a little too disrespectful?

"She's over there."

Attilan looked in the direction pointed by the Eagle King, and seemed to understand why.

Wearing red clothes, Ms. Spider Silk with blue-silver hair sat alone in the corner, emitting a strong low pressure, and poked at the food with her sharp index finger claws, eating cruelly and elegantly.