Before ascending to God, be a good lord

In Padmila Palace, after the demigod-level spirit plant left, the legendary panda Xiu Ming still stayed in the bathroom.

"Duke Lant, I'm afraid you have also noticed that without your help this winter, I am afraid that Brejak's Sea Beast Tribe will completely wither away in the waves of attacks from the Mermaid Tribe."

At the mention of the sea beast tribe, the pandaren showed a hint of worry.

"Originally, they had several towns along the fjord north of Brejak. However, as the war progressed, these towns have been completely destroyed by the ocean. Do you think it is possible for them to counterattack and recapture these towns next year?"

The Pandaren's question seems to be asking about the capabilities of the Sea Beast Clan, but it is actually asking Lant about the price if he supports the Sea Beast Clan to completely retake their homeland.

"Sir, actually I'm not very good at war. I just stick to my guns and fight stupidly," Lant said with some embarrassment.

Lant has a very clear understanding of his military capabilities. He may be a very powerful combatant, but when it comes to on-site command, he is not his strong point. In the war against the orcs, Kirislav and the sea orcs, Among them, he used his understanding of magic and magic nets to achieve crushing power in terms of strength.

Once the two armies are in a confrontation, he is more accustomed to handing over command to Petreu, Neil, or even Agni, and let them handle it on the spot.

Therefore, when Xiu Ming asked Lant about the war, Lant could only answer truthfully: "Sir, from what I understand, it is not difficult for the sea beast clan to take back control of the fjord. Currently, the sea beast and finless porpoise clan have already A complete surveillance network has been established in the fjord. As long as the Poseidon lineage does not attack with all their strength, the Sea Beast Clan should be able to handle it."

"But I think the main problem of the Sea Beast Clan now is two-fold. First, their reproductive capacity is too low. Although this is related to the water area they occupy, if the survival rate of babies and the supply of magic medicine can be improved, the population of the Sea Beast Clan will be greatly reduced. The base can go up.”

"Secondly, I have heard about several sea beast towns along the fjord. Each town is too low in altitude and too close to the sea water, and existing models of magic furnaces cannot be installed in them."

For Lant, it is not difficult to make and install the magic furnace, but if the objective conditions do not allow it and the magic furnace cannot be installed, there is really nothing he can do. Not only Lant, but also the former demigod mechanic Austria Se Plagg also proved that the goblins were unable to build a magic furnace underwater.

The Pandaren listened carefully to what Lant said, nodding from time to time. It seemed to Xiu Ming that Lant said he couldn't help with the war, but in fact he supported the development of the Sea Orcs from a strategic perspective. This kind of thinking has never happened in the past.

The dragons are more accustomed to rewarding the strongest subordinates than supporting the weak ones.

"Duke Lant, I heard that you prefer to participate in the construction of the Sea Beast Clan rather than the war." After Lant finished speaking, the Pandaren concluded, "You can follow your own ideas and rhythm, no matter whether it is me or I am still a Red Dragon Rock, and I am not seeking a decisive battle with the Poseidon clan in the next 1000 years."

Lant nodded, but said in his heart: Good guy, your plan will last for 1000 years.

Xiu Ming once again left a few boxes of magic plants and monster meat for Lant and left, leaving only Lant and Nila in the bathroom.

No matter what, it is very satisfying that my sister has become a demon possessor. Lant immediately took out a bottle of high-purity magic potion and handed it to her: "Nila, you are also a demon embracer now. In the future, you should eat more monster meat and Magic potion!”

"Really? Have I really become a demon possessor?" Nila has been holding Lant in her arms. From the moment she came out of the water, she feels that her senses are getting more and more sensitive and her stomach is getting hungrier.

"Really, when you see Little Red Bird, Yu Ling and the others tomorrow, just talk to them with your head held high, and you don't have to be careful about calling them madam." Lanter said with a smile.

"Lant!" As soon as he mentioned Little Cardinal, Little Cardinal had already arrived at the bathroom door, "Priest Alexei Zhuoqin, he came to the territory on behalf of His Majesty the God Emperor, and he is in the temple of his ancestors! "Ah!" Rant ran to the meditation room as soon as he heard this. Now Alexei is clearly the incarnation of the God Emperor. When he comes, it will be the God Emperor himself.

"Sister Nila? Are you in this state?" Little Cardinal, who was close to an advanced level and could feel the magic network, immediately noticed the difference, "Have you activated your bloodline?"

"Yes!" Nila hugged Little Cardinal's neck tightly, "Two of your Excellencies came to the bathroom just now. It was this pool that turned me into a devil-wisher!"

Little Red Bird noticed something wrong with the bath just now, but she didn't expect this bath to be so magical.

"Come here! Seal this place first and use other bathrooms before Lant comes back!"

……

The Forest Walker Temple in Halkala has undergone new changes after nearly a month of development. In addition to the pits inside the temple and the palace garden being all occupied, the courtyard outside the building has also been occupied by large and small buildings. The magic plant took over.

"Oh my God, there are so many old trees?" Lant raised his head and stroked the tree trunks one by one, sighing, "These trees feel so tall. Can a tree that is often 100 meters tall be used as a guardian tree? "

"Your Majesty the Duke, some of them are guardian trees, some are damaged magic trees, and some are the remains left behind by the tree demons after they suffered irreversible damage." Viviane, the maid of Vianice Oak introduced.

Since Vianis became the master of Ravnica City, she left Vivian with Halkara, hoping that this maid who had reached the level of Druid Apprentice could take on the responsibility of guarding the forest in the future.

"Demon tree? Dryad?" Lant was a little surprised, "It's such a tall tree, is it still damaged?"

"Yes, look at that purple fir tree. It was once at the peak of the intermediate level. However, it was almost uprooted when it was invaded by Warcraft. Although many people have been invited to repair it since then, it has never been able to return to the intermediate level," Vivian pointed at a tree. A cedar tree that reached 150 meters in height said, "The Zishan clan has said that if it can be restored to the intermediate level, they are willing to send a junior peak cedar tree over."

"Is there any difference between the two?" Lant asked with a frown, "I mean, they are both primary peaks anyway. Instead of repairing this one, it is better to cultivate a new intermediate one."

Vivian smiled: "Of course there is a big difference. The clans that rely on trees firmly believe that every tree has its own soul. Although it cannot be expressed like the guardian tree, they will also have their own soul. Senses and consciousness. If an old mid-level knight in your family is injured, you will also find a way to heal him instead of promoting another knight, right?"

"You're right," Rant understood what Vivian meant. Seeing that the elf in front of him was much happier than before, he suddenly asked, "How are you doing lately? Have you spoken to Guanna?"

At the mention of her daughter, the elf maid's face visibly froze, "Fortunately, I have contacted her several times recently using the magic mirror. She is quite busy in Roseburg."

Lant saw that the eyes of the elf in front of him were red, and he quickly said: "Don't worry, take your time, she hasn't seen you for a long time..."

"Yes, I left her behind at that time," the elf said aggrievedly, "but what if I don't run away? That mid-level scorched wolf has already eaten several elves, and it will be our turn soon. Already..."