The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

With Black Dog dead, the demon warlock immediately led his subordinates to flee in all directions.

Attilan casually eliminated a few jackalweres fleeing east, forcing them to change course, and then left them alone. Killing that level 10 demon warlock had tired the dragon a little.

Landing on a towering mountain not far away, Attilan's trembling limbs betrayed him; defeating a level 10 demon warlock was no easy task.

However, the ease with which he killed Black Dog was indeed beyond Attilan's expectations.

He had prepared for Black Dog to open a teleportation gate and run away, but the damned dog just kept resisting. Of course, Black Dog didn't expect that a single spell would expose him.

Dragons are indeed sensitive, but not many dragons are as sensitive as Attilan.

A dragon druid, Attilan is a rare existence in the world.

Neutral-aligned dragons are already few in number, and even fewer are willing to become druids.

Even fewer are druids with such personal charm that they can summon twenty or thirty druids to move out together with a single call.

The Fang brothers, riding mastiffs, were even faster than the flying Eagle King. Seeing Attilan, they shouted loudly:

"Attilan, where are the jackalweres? Why is there only a field of corpses again? Are we late?"

"No, the jackalweres have been scattered by me. Chase them south. I saw the largest number of jackalweres running in that direction, I guarantee you'll have a great time killing."

How could Attilan tell the two brothers the direction with the most jackalweres? With their hot-headedness, if they really crashed into a horde of hundreds of jackalweres, they probably wouldn't be able to fight their way out.

The southwest is the Southwest River, and the fewest jackalweres are running in that direction.

Most of them ran northwest. The area where Attilan established Water Cell Town is the route the jackalweres used to invade the halfling town. The jackalweres are most familiar with this area of the wasteland.

"Got it, just watch our brothers perform! Charge, Laifu!"

"You, a dragon, defeated an army of five hundred jackalweres with just these dozens of people?"

"No, it was a thousand, and the leader was also an expert."

Only then did the Eagle King notice the corpse of Black Dog, which exuded an evil demonic aura, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

"This jackalwere was stronger than me when he was alive, right?"

"Judging by level alone, he was indeed higher, but his strength came from the demonic essence fused within his body, and he knew too few spells, so he couldn't cope with complex situations."

"You can fly, and you're quite fast, especially after wind element acceleration, so you're even harder to kill."

The Eagle King's mouth twitched, taking Attilan's words as a compliment.

Attilan was right, wind element was very important, at least if he encountered an opponent he couldn't beat, he could speed up his escape.

"Eagle King, go west and inform Lista, tell him to quickly bring his men back and kill all the fleeing jackalweres, don't let them go back alive."

Eliminating fifteen hundred jackalweres at once would be enough to shake the jackalwere kingdom to its foundations. Perhaps it was time to launch an attack on the jackalwere kingdom!

It's just that the problem of military rations might have to be entrusted to these lovely druids.

He alone, as a dragon, couldn't guarantee the yield of magically ripened grain while ensuring that the soil's nutrients weren't depleted too much.

He was responsible for ripening the grain, and the work of replenishing the soil's nutrients could only be entrusted to his resourceful druid friends, otherwise, how could it be said that the most important tool when adventuring was friends.

Because friends are really useful!

During the livestock breeding process, there had been cases of disease, and even infectious diseases, causing large-scale outbreaks among the livestock.

At that time, it was also Attilan who provided diluted water of life to sustain the livestock, and the druids cast spells to dispel diseases and make herbs to treat them.

Chickens, sheep, rabbits, pigs, and even fish and river mussels had all had problems to varying degrees.

"But doesn't he also have five hundred jackalweres to deal with over there?"

Attilan gave him a faint look.

"It's obvious that my side is the main force of the jackalweres. They've all been defeated by me. If Lista can't even deal with those five hundred jackalweres, I'll just have to execute him!"

"Alright, I'll go over there and see what's happening."

The Eagle King actually felt that bull-headed people like Lista, who had awakened independently and planned to change their race, were very valuable for research, and a level 11 barbarian could create too much value.

It would be a pity to kill him directly.

If Lista hadn't solved the five hundred jackalweres yet, he planned to help him with the eagle flock.

The fishmen and snake people were also very fast, going downstream to attack the jackalweres who had fled to the Southwest River. The old fishman and the Blue Fish Spirit used water elements together to add a water element blessing of increased stamina and recovery to the warriors.

Mainly relying on the Water Elemental Spirit, he was allowed to appear in Attilan's underwater dragon lair.

If there was a chance, who wouldn't want to raise such a cool Blue Fish Spirit as a water pet?

Although the underwater dragon lair was in a lake, Attilan didn't activate the life energy field to gather the surrounding water elements, but he activated life breathing during his cultivation.

The life energy that overflowed during breathing, the Big Blue Fish picked up the leaks next to him. Over time, his original white spirit body began to be stained with the green of life, and from a distance, it looked like the pale blue color it had when it was alive.

The old fishman couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, as if he had returned to his childhood when the Big Blue Fish was still alive and the fishman tribe was still strong.

Of course, compared to that time, the old fishman was still more willing to serve Attilan, this was the best dragon lord in the world!

The jackalweres who had fled to the riverbank had long been scared out of their wits, otherwise they wouldn't have chosen to run this way. Suddenly, a group of murderous fishmen and snake people emerged from the river.

Holding long spears, they stabbed into the chests of the jackalweres, and their ferocious appearance directly caused the jackalweres to choose to turn around and flee again.

Even though the fishmen and snake people combined were slightly fewer in number than them.

As for the leading demon warlock, he had already been rushed in front of him by the fishman barbarian Fischer, who cleanly chopped off his dog's head with a single knife.

This obsidian long knife, made entirely of earth element shaping, water element polishing, and engraved with the three runes of sharpness, sturdiness, and bleeding, was a real magical weapon.

It was an experimental product of Attilan and Mount Tai's second phase of magical weapon manufacturing. If the experiment hadn't failed, it wouldn't have appeared in Fischer's hands.

Soon, Yage and Yadi also arrived at the Southwest River, and together with them, they annihilated this jackalwere force, and continued to search southwest to eliminate other jackalweres.

When the Eagle King found the minotaur, Lista had already cleanly killed all five hundred jackalweres. At the same time, he also received news from the hundred men he had left behind that they were rushing back.

It turned out that there were still hundreds of jackalweres heading directly to Big Horn Town.

The furious Lista rushed directly to the leading demon warlock and blasted his head with a single punch, and killed the five hundred jackalweres at the fastest speed.

This time he learned his lesson, leaving a hundred minotaurs and a hundred men to guard the city, and led the remaining personnel back as quickly as possible, meeting the Eagle King halfway.

After learning the specific situation of Big Horn Town, Lista secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt ashamed that he needed the dragon lord to personally take action.

Although his intelligence was growing, he was not yet a mature warlord, and it was too foolish to rashly bring out all his forces.

After the other druids arrived, they were all shocked by Attilan's feat of being one dragon against a thousand. After recovering their strength, Attilan, who was at least no longer shaking, led them to chase and kill the jackalweres to the northwest.

The three forces led by Attilan were like two large pincers, wrapping the jackalweres in an encirclement. Some jackalweres must have run out, anyway, the corpses of the jackalweres were counted in the end.

Only eight hundred jackalweres who invaded Big Horn Town were killed, and more than a hundred still ran out of the gaps in the encirclement.

As soon as he saw Attilan, the minotaur knelt directly in front of him.

"Please punish me, Dragon Lord, this time it was my command error. If the Dragon Lord hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid everyone would have gone hungry."

"It's good that you know, next time lead with your brain. Go down and take a hundred lashes, that's enough."

Lista made a mistake, so he certainly couldn't go unpunished, but his combat performance was so outstanding, he killed more than two hundred jackalweres alone, a number killed in melee that was more than Attilan killed with magic.

A hundred lashes would be a slight punishment, after all, Attilan hadn't put people in the right positions.

At the post-war summary meeting, because Attilan consumed too much magic power this time when he was one dragon against a thousand, the other druids got a lot of opportunities to perform, and they couldn't suppress their excitement at all.

They certainly wouldn't be so excited fighting intelligent races like humans, but jackalweres were different, they were demonic creations, and they hadn't completely broken free from demonic control to become free races.

It should be known that even goblins and ogres were more likable than jackalweres.

So when killing jackalweres, the druids wouldn't be soft-hearted.

The problem was that after killing jackalweres, they still had to purify them, which was quite annoying.

"Everyone, the jackalweres have repeatedly attacked the peaceful wasteland. We can no longer tolerate this force that destroys nature continuing to exist, so I have decided!"

"One month later, we will take the initiative to launch an attack on the jackalwere kingdom, what do you think?"

The leopard woman was the first to slam the table and jump up excitedly.

"Support! Today I strung three jackalweres at once with that magic spear, it was awesome!"

The other druids also expressed their support, especially Yage and Yadi, because they ran fast, but they only eliminated small units. Who told them to travel light, so Attilan didn't dare to entrust them with important tasks.

"Very good, then we only have one problem to solve now, the food and weapons needed for the expedition, in fact, it's just one problem, with food we can exchange weapons with the dwarves."

"I need everyone to work with me to ripen ten thousand acres of black beans planted on both sides of the Southwest River! As for the existing wheat, black beans, and jerky, I plan to use them all to exchange for iron weapons and farm tools from the dwarves."

"Ah? Ten thousand acres! Attilan, are you trying to exhaust us to death!"

"By destroying the jackalwere kingdom, we can get a large desert oasis. With the oasis as the center, we can try to cultivate a forest of our own."

"With this forest, don't you want to try what it's like to be a Great Druid?"

This time, it was the Eagle King who slammed the table first.

"Let's do it!"