The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 330 The Stockings of the Goddess of Destiny

The dragon ball emits an increasingly intense golden-red light in the alchemy furnace, and the pain it transmits also increases with the intensity of the light.

The Dragon Ball has a close connection with the elemental dragon. Burning the Dragon Ball is, in a sense, throwing Attilan into the alchemy furnace to refine it.

Stimulated by the intense pain and the refreshing feeling of the Dragon Ball and Purgatory Dragon Vein's surge in power, Attilan's lips turned into a smile that grew bigger and bigger.

"Ah hahaha, exciting! So cool!"

Attilan even felt that he was a little perverted.

Although it was still different, he seemed to be able to understand why each of the berserker warriors were chopped to pieces and were still ignited with rage, roaring and enjoying the pain caused by the battle.

The berserkers feel pain, anger, and anger. The anger will burn more intensely, and their body and strength will become stronger.

This feeling of full strength is really great.

Opening the alchemy furnace, Attilan poured a large amount of fire crystals into it.

With a breath, the flames of the alchemy furnace became even more intense.

When the old naughty boy came back after arranging the mining progress, he found that the originally gorgeous command room had actually burned down.

Even if the druids collectively cast spells and tried to mobilize the water element to make heavy rain, they could not put out the fire that ignited the command room.

When everyone saw the old naughty boy, it was like seeing a savior.

"Master Robert, the principal is still making alchemy inside. Go and save him! Somehow, the temperature in the principal's command room got higher and higher, and finally it suddenly started to burn."

The old naughty boy cast a spell to extract a wisp of flame, and carefully identified the nature of this inextinguishable flame.

"This is the destructive fire of the Infernal Dragon, mixed with your principal's unique God of Cookery flame, to form a special flame that has the effect of igniting all matter and energy."

"The pure water elemental power you have is naturally indestructible."

The old naughty boy rolled up his sleeves.

"You still have to look at me!"

The old naughty boy picked up the dimensional bag, rummaged through it, and took out a blue staff.

Holding the staff high, blue water element particles flying in the sky gathered towards the staff.

Finally, under the constant compression of the old naughty boy, a dark water polo was formed.

Shot into the burning command room, the water ball suddenly exploded.

Everyone thought the fire was going out.

As a result, the burning flame suddenly rose to a height of more than three meters.

The hot air waves forced everyone to retreat three or four meters again.

"Master, why do your spells have no effect at all?"

The old naughty boy darkened his face.

How many fire crystals did this bastard throw in?

As a result, he had to fight for his life and use all his strength, otherwise the flames would burn through the surface and enter the underground world to be sensed by the purgatory dragon soul.

The bear man's plan will be ruined.

Taking back the blue staff, the old naughty boy rummaged around and took out another blue-white staff.

"Look at me, frozen for thousands of miles!"

This time, the old naughty boy did not rashly try to extinguish the flames burning in the command room. Instead, he released an ice ring to restrict the flames from expanding their burning range.

Deep cold blue ice surrounded the burning command room.

The flames collided with the ice, releasing a white mist that blocked the flames.

This time, the ice mist was not ignited by the golden red flame.

The Eagle King landed next to the old naughty boy.

"Master, what happened to Attilan?"

After the old naughty boy came out of seclusion, the Eagle King finally made progress in the research on the shape of the wind and thunder giant eagle under the guidance of the old naughty boy whose understanding of elements doubled after breaking through the legend.

Later, he followed Attilan to the sky, witnessed the storm giant's skillful magic conversion skills of wind, thunder, and water elements, and developed a prototype of the secret technique of wind, thunder, and water conversion that was suitable for him.

The old naughty boy thought that the Eagle King was quite talented, and he was determined to guide the Eagle King to embark on the elemental druid system of multiple element transformations.

He accepted the Eagle King as his apprentice, and the Eagle King was naturally overjoyed.

The gap between students and apprentices lies not only in the transfer of knowledge.

With the identity of the old naughty boy's apprentice, the Eagle King is qualified to run for the head of the Elemental School.

The elemental school is a popular school. With Eagle King's strength and ranking, if he can be promoted to a legendary druid, he can then master a pure elemental life form.

He should be able to become the head of the elemental academy of the next generation.

The old naughty boy's original words, even though he has been promoted to a legend now, the headmaster doesn't like to play the trick of abdicating one's position to the next one. You have to wait until the headmaster is dead before you can run for the next headmaster.

Many legendary elemental druids are not as talented as the old naughty boy, but they can't stand it and have lived for a thousand or two thousand years.

All the druids were above level 40, so the old naughty boy might not be able to compete with this group of old immortals.

It is mainly voted by the druids within the school. Lao Immortal has accepted generations of students, and his disciples all have more than four figures, so there is no shortage of votes.

In order to get more votes, everyone is cultivating more druids.

Only druids above level 5 are eligible to vote.

The old naughty boy recalled the elemental druids who might vote for him, and found that by the time of the election, only the Eagle King might be left.

As for the old druids now living in the New Green Forest, they should all be dead by then.

On the other hand, Attilan's life school would passively give up his position as the head of the life school once the Ursine became a natural demigod.

At that time, Attilan can run for the position of head of the School of Life.

The old naughty boy was very curious as to how many people would stand up and fight for it during the election.

The School of Life does not have a treasure trove that stores many resources, waiting for the head of the school to distribute them.

There are not many life druids under the disciples to give orders to the leader.

There really aren't many druids competing for this position.

Attilan was the only one who did not understand the inside story of the School of Life, and regarded the head of the School of Life as a treasure. When he became the head of the school, he would know that it was an empty shelf with only a name.

After cutting off the flames, the old naughty boy covered himself with a layer of ice shield, strode into the fire, and found Attilan who was still immersed in the pleasure of tempering the dragon balls.

"Attilan! Attilan!"

Attilan shouted angrily but turned a deaf ear.

The old naughty boy could only use his staff to knock out the dimensional bag containing the fire crystal in Attilan's hand.

Looking at the blackened base of the staff, the old naughty boy felt distressed.

The materials needed for this repair are hard to find.

The dimensional bag was knocked out and the new fire crystal was lost as fuel. The enthusiasm in Attilan's eyes gradually faded.

The temperature of the fire began to drop, and Attilan gasped for breath.

My brain felt cold.

He looked at his paws and then at the dragon beads spinning in the alchemy furnace.

Attilan looked back at the old naughty boy.

"Old naughty boy, what happened to me just now?"

The old naughty boy glared at him angrily, took out a pitch-black ice ball from his dimensional bag and handed it to him.

"What else can you do? You're covered in quilts. Eat this quickly. You've absorbed too many impurities in the fire crystal stone. Use this black ice essence to expel the impurities." He opened his mouth and ate the ice ball. With a bang, Atty Lan bit open the ice ball and her teeth fell from the cold.

"It's so cold!"

The pure magic power of ice circulates in Attilan's dragon body, dissipating the hot fire caused by absorbing the magic power of the fire crystal stone.

Looking at the dimensional bag on the ground, Attilan felt lingering fear.

"The fire crystal alone is so scary, so if I encounter the Purgatory Dragon Soul, wouldn't I be a pill?"

The old naughty boy shook his head and explained:

"If you hadn't used the God of Cookery's flame to refine the fire crystal and removed the harmful parts, ordinary fire crystals wouldn't have been able to cause such great damage."

Attilan did make good use of the God of Cookery's flames, even refining the fire of destruction and integrating it into his Dragon Balls.

In just one day, it took four or five years for an ordinary Infernal Dragon to refine the Dragon Balls.

Attilan moved his dragon claw, and a crimson flame appeared in his palm.

"With such skillful use of the fire of destruction, I think your Purgatory Dragon Vein has almost caught up with the progress of the Ocean Dragon Vein?"

Attilan took out the ocean dragon soul and put the restless magic power in his body into the dragon soul to get rid of the fire.

By the way, the water of life is used to re-render the dragon scales with golden red lines into the turquoise color that symbolizes life.

"The pattern is quite nice. Why are you going back?"

"Until I am not completely sure of saving my life, it is best for me to disguise myself as a simple ocean dragon and hide the means of the Purgatory Dragon Veins as a trump card."

The old naughty boy looked at him playfully.

"Then do you plan to wait until you awaken the third dragon vein before revealing that you have the purgatory dragon vein?"

Attilan gave a thumbs up.

"He who knows me is indeed an old naughty boy!"

"I know your size! I asked you to stay in the command room and practice, but you ended up looking around?"

Attilan looked around and saw that the originally exquisite command room was now only a pile of broken walls and ruins.

Attilan widened his eyes and asked:
"I have reinforced these materials with elemental dragon patterns. How could it become like this?"

Facing the old naughty boy's scrutinizing gaze, Attilan said dubiously:

"But I do listen to you and stay here to make elixirs. You don't want to say that I did all this, right?"

The old naughty boy flew onto Attilan's back worriedly.

"You really don't feel anything at all? Are you pretending to be stupid to avoid responsibility?"

Attilan also replied with a serious face:
"That's not true!"

That's bad, Attilan is obviously a conflict between two bloodlines!
"Wait a moment while I check the condition of the Purgatory Dragon Veins in your body."

The old naughty boy's colorful magic power poured into Attilan's dragon body.

After the inspection, the old naughty boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Recently, you have used the God of Cookery flame too much, which has caused the Purgatory Dragon Vein to undergo a weak divine transformation. Don't worry, it will not mutate into a god, but it does make your thinking more radical and bold than before."

"Now that you are holding the Ocean Dragon Soul, do you feel like you are not yourself just now?"

Attilan nodded quickly.

"The secret alchemy technique you use can sublimate energy to produce spirituality. Have you ever thought that when you refine the dragon beads, the dragon beads will produce a new spirituality that does not belong to you?"

"If you have really developed a different kind of spirituality, then I would like to congratulate you. Your purgatory dragon vein will cultivate and become stronger on its own. The only thing you need to worry about is that when the dragon vein becomes stronger, it will compete with you for control of your body."

Seeing the old naughty boy's burning eyes, Attilan couldn't help lowering his head and pretending to be dead.

How did he know that just one attempt would lead to such terrible consequences.

"I'll never do that again."

The old naughty boy looked at him with a half-smile.

"You can try, but you have to wait until Gaio Gai and Jaina and I discuss a stable solution before taking action. If you can absorb the sublimated spirituality."

"Then your growth rate will become even faster. Now, just go back to Crescent Moon Spring and let me take command of the front line."

"alright."

Attilan flew back to Crescent Moon Spring honestly and soaked in the spring water that was fused with moonlight energy. Attilan's brain finally regained consciousness and realized something was wrong in this incident.

The old naughty boy did it on purpose!

Giving him a big bag of fire crystals is fishing for law enforcement.

He did something wrong and was assigned to the second line for training. The front line was commanded by the old naughty boy alone. The old naughty boy could try experiments that could not be tried under Attilan's supervision.

Attilan narrowed his eyes.

Since you cheated me, I won't be polite.

Hedwig was immediately summoned to write a letter to the bear man to complain.

Hedwig, who was originally dressed in white feathers, now has a touch of cyan in her feathers.

That's right, Hedwig, as Attilan's pet, now also has some wind elemental blood, and is considered an evolving wind eagle.

Hedwig still has no attack power, and the wind element can only be used for acceleration.

Sending letters is faster and more convenient.

After being summoned, Hedwig fell into Attilan's palm, blinking in confusion, with a scroll in her mouth.

The pretty girl just now said that as long as she holds this scroll in her mouth, Attilan will summon her, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Hedwig, why are you so dazed? I asked you to deliver a message to my master, and you must do it quickly. Do you hear me?"

Hedwig raised her paw, and Attilan discovered that there was already a letter in the mail bucket.

Attilan took it out and took a look.

It was actually a message from Evely, who had been living in seclusion for several years and did not come out to gather with everyone. She just squatted in the dark forest and raised spiders.

The letter said that she had already made what Attilan asked her to make, and appropriately named the prop, Destiny's Stockings.

"???"

Destiny's stockings, Attilan wondered when he had ever asked Eveli to do such a thing?

Could it be that Eveli made silk stockings and was lucky enough to meet the goddess of fate, and even asked for a pair of her original silk stockings?

Continuing to read the letter, it turns out that the so-called Fate's stockings are the scroll in Hedwig's mouth.

Attilan opened the scroll and found it blank.

I can only read the letter.

This scroll is woven from the thread of fate spun by the Starlight Spider. Writing down what you want to do on the scroll before doing it can increase your success rate!

Attilan's eyes widened instantly and he glanced at the scroll in shock!
Of course, the scroll is not omnipotent, otherwise Eveli would not simply name it Lady Luck's Stockings, but Lady Luck's Fat Times.

When writing an event, you need to input magic power into the scroll. The better the quality and quantity of the input magic power, the more the success rate will increase.

As for how much it could be improved, Eveli let Attilan explore on her own.

Anyway, different people use it, even if it is the same thing, the amount of magic required is different.

Eveli finally asked mockingly, since Attilan considers himself to be the influencer of fate, I believe the price to be paid when using this prop must not be high, right?

Attilan frowned and looked at the scroll. He had to do several important things next, and the probability of failure was quite high, but Eveli delivered this treasure to him just right.

What has Eveli experienced in the past few years?
This kind of treasure involving destiny can be made.

Attilan immediately opened the scroll and wrote on it, I want to see Eveli!
(End of this chapter)