The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Within the Egg of Life, Artie will experience the ultimate pain, passively enduring the Egg of Life's transformation. Whether he can actively develop the Life Egg's life-level enhancement effect to its extreme depends on Artie's willpower!

All the Bearman can do is help Artie rotate his life force more smoothly, and occasionally mobilize a surge of natural magic to maintain the normal energy supply for the life force rotation. Artie cannot yet independently operate all the effects of the Egg of Life.

This Bearman master can only assist from the side. In fact, he was prepared for Artie to be unable to withstand the training halfway through and be forced to terminate it. He didn't expect Artie to persevere in one breath.

This failure to challenge life control is nothing to a marine dragonkin. He can still easily move towards the realm of a demigod of nature.

Advancing to become a god requires good luck, but the Life School has always believed that the most important thing on the path of cultivation is perseverance, so that one can wait for the day when the opportunity appears and seize it in the most complete state.

The Life School values life and cannot tolerate the waste of life.

Your life is infinite, but that doesn't mean lying around and doing nothing doesn't count as waste.

Failing to maximize the value of each day of life is a waste.

It is because of this concept passed down through generations that the Second Generation Elf Patriarch was able to achieve the Natural Demigod, and the Third Generation Dwarf was able to become a Legendary Druid in only a hundred years after transitioning from a hunter to a druid.

And in the years that followed, he climbed all the way up, and now he doesn't know which planet in the astral world he has gone to try to advance to the Natural Demigod.

Why is Gai'oge's goal a Natural Demigod? Isn't it because he is the Fourth Generation of the Life School, and the realm he should aim for is the Natural Demigod!

This is a rule unique to the school leader passed down from the first and second generations.

Although Artie has a high probability of achieving a Natural Demigod without too much effort, the Bearman has also correspondingly increased his requirements for him. He doesn't expect him to necessarily become a god, but the Natural Demigod and the God-Sealing Dragon, the quasi-god realms of Druids and Dragons, he must achieve!

According to the precious manuscripts left by the First Generation Marine Dragonkin Patriarch, this is difficult for Artie, but not that difficult. However, the Bearman believes that it is necessary for Artie to compress the time required to advance to these two quasi-god realms.

The Elemental Dragon God has fallen for thousands of years. Whether it is the artifact he left behind or the means of resurrection he prepared, it should be time for them to appear. Then, the dragons who master these artifacts will compete for the new Elemental Dragon God.

If Artie doesn't improve himself quickly, then he may not have the entry qualification to participate in this feast, and can only pick up some leftovers, or change the direction of improvement and evolve towards a legendary dragon species.

Although those legendary masters and liches all say that godhood is not good here and not good there, and that the legendary body is free and unrestrained, if there is really an opportunity to become a god in front of them, do you think they will miss it?

After the Second Generation Elf Patriarch achieved the Natural Demigod, he sought to join the Elf Divine System, or the Natural Divine System, for the opportunity to become a subordinate god. The Third Generation Dwarf ran to other planets to advance to the Natural Demigod, and is probably also seeking another way to become a god.

Riddles are also a tradition of the Life School, just like the Bearman hides everything and only reveals a little to Artie from time to time. The elves and dwarves also do the same to the Bearman.

The Vine Woman looked at the Egg of Life in front of her with some worry.

"Big Bear, is it really okay for Artie to go from the outer cycle to the inner cycle, to the current Egg of Life without resting for a moment?"

The Bearman looked at the Egg of Life with deep eyes and said:

"You don't understand. Not giving him too much time to think and directly carrying out the life transformation can instead allow him to maintain that breath of determination to persist until the end of the cultivation. Compared to me back then, Artie is already much happier."

Back then, the dwarves were creating pain for him in various ways, just to allow him to persevere until the end of the life transformation. He didn't have this condition at that time.

Where could he find a Legendary Druid like the Vine Woman who is good at mental and fairy magic to assist him in removing negative emotions so that he could build a life cycle with emotional stability.

Artie deserves to be a marine dragonkin. The Egg of Life actually produced a rhythm similar to the breathing of life, swallowing the surrounding natural magic and forming an energy field outside the Egg of Life.

The range was so large that it completely encompassed the Oak Guard. A large face appeared on the tree trunk and asked in a muffled voice:

"Gai'oge, I feel that being in this energy field and being immersed in this seawater-like life energy has produced an effect similar to Artie's lightning breath and water of life."

Not only the Oak Guard, but the Bearman and the Vine Woman also felt a subtle nourishing effect. The Vine Woman asked in surprise:

"Is the energy field he is creating now already able to affect us?"

The Bearman frowned and said:

"He is definitely not as simple as an ordinary marine dragonkin. I heard that among dragons, some dragons will undergo mutations at birth and master some magical abilities. Maybe..."

"But Artie said that he can't feel any difference between himself and ordinary marine dragonkin. He shouldn't have mutated, right?"

The Vine Woman was also a little uncertain. Her and the Bearman's life levels are above level 30. Artie's magic can affect them, but it shouldn't be able to help them improve their strength.

"How about this, after he adapts to the improvement of this transformation, I'll let him use his lightning breath to strike me. Whether he is a variant dragon or not will be clear after testing his lightning."

Even if Artie really mutated, the Bearman believes that he is very different from those common variant dragons. Maybe he will start a dragon research project around his apprentice.

He has actually fallen to the same moral level as Artie. As a chaotic good aligned Aasimar half-goat, he feels that he is about to slip to the lawful neutral alignment.

As a result, as soon as the ship arrived at the pier, before he could call someone out to transport the food, the old fishman took the initiative to run over to bring him a shocking bad news.

"What did you say? The Dragon Lord is dying?"

"The fishmen who were assigned to patrol the forest said that the Dragon Lord's condition was good for the first few days, and they were talking and laughing with the druids, but later the Dragon Lord's condition deteriorated."

"They can't get close to the place where the Dragon Lord is being treated, but they can hear the Dragon Lord's wailing from a distance, and it's getting louder every day, but later the wailing became smaller, and in the last two days, it's completely gone!"

Everyone knows that the louder you shout, the less serious the injury is. What they fear is not being able to shout, which means the situation is likely to be ominous.

"Now Great Horn Town, Earth Fort Town, and the Rainforest Stronghold are all asking about the Dragon Lord's condition, or asking for food. Where do I have extra food to distribute to them?"

The old fishman clapped his hands and sighed. He really didn't want to lose such a good Dragon Lord as Artie, but the fishman tribe seemed to have bad luck.

Either they are ruthlessly abandoned by the Dragon Lord, or they meet a good Dragon Lord, but the young Dragon Lord is going to die before his old bones.

The half-goat calmly raised his hand.

"What's the panic! The more critical the moment, the less you, as a priest, should panic! Tell them that the Dragon Lord is cultivating and cannot see anyone. I will go to Great Horn and Earth Fort tomorrow to inspect the work and send some of the food I brought back."

"The fishmen who go to deliver food must be calm. After you adjust, go to the fishmen and snake people in Greenscale Town. When you receive the news, tell them that the Dragon Lord is about to recover, and let everyone work hard and produce results."

"When the Dragon Lord comes back, there will be rewards, so that they will not suspect that we are telling lies when they go to Great Horn Town and Earth Fort Town, because these fishmen and snake people have all been deceived by us."

"Call Lista over tonight. Only you and him are trustworthy under the Dragon Lord. Don't worry, with the Dragon Lord's master here, he will definitely not die!"

It is impossible to calm the restless dependents with empty words. The half-goat knows that they are worried about not having enough food, so he can only use a little trick. Fortunately, he has learned a lot of bad things from Artie.

"Tell them that in addition to the 50,000 catties of black beans brought back today, there will be 50,000 catties every month. Let them work honestly, and if anyone dares to cause trouble, let the several leaders deal with them."

No matter what, he is also a wanderer. Did they really think he was a good guy!

The half-goat stood here, and for some reason, the old fishman felt a bit of confidence in his heart.

As the plan arranged by the half-goat progressed, at least the morale of Greenscale Town was stabilized. Hearing that a steady stream of black beans would be shipped to Greenscale Town, everyone cheered.

Late at night, Lista quietly came to the half-goat's room under the leadership of the old fishman.

"Sit, Lista."

"Lord Maypo, the centaurs reported that you brought back 50,000 catties of black beans every month, is it true?"

"It's fake, just these 50,000 catties."

"What about a month later?"

"From now on, increase the proportion of alfalfa. Mixing black beans and wheat bran is already a good food. If anyone complains again, Lista, you go talk to him."

"Don't let them know that there is not enough food, just use your enlightenment cultivation as a reason, and say it is the Dragon Lord's order."

Lista naturally knew that the half-goat meant to let him talk with his fists.

"Understood."

The next day, the half-goat inspected with food. If he saw anything wrong, he would severely question them. At least a whip was indispensable.

Under the half-goat's set of combination punches, the morale of several strongholds miraculously stabilized.

In times of turmoil, it is not afraid of strategic mistakes, but afraid of doing nothing. If you do nothing, people's hearts will grow weeds. If you do it, at least the people below know that you are working hard.

Everyone has been on this ship for so long, and naturally doesn't want to jump ship casually.

This time, the half-goat's strategy can be regarded as establishing his position in the Natural Empire. From then on, everyone will admit that he is the number one person under Artie.

The current Maypo is the Goat Prime Minister!