Chapter 145: Poach Them All, Poach Them All for Me!

Chapter 145 "Poach them all, poach them all for me!"

"Crunch~"

With a squeezing sound of toothache, the thousand-year-old dragon blood tree fell to the ground, and then automatically decomposed into neatly sized wooden boards and many accompanying materials, neatly trimmed.

Due to its own preciousness, even the leaves are gathered into a pile without any waste. Of course, this kind of benefit is only available in the Sea of ​​​​Birth. In any case, he is a newcomer now. Well, this is a hell joke.

Before you know it, it's getting brighter, and the arrival of summer daytime is always so unexpected.

It doesn't take long to cut down the tree, but it's enough to drag you through the night. Large pieces of material cannot be put into the backpack unless they are specially processed and turned into a "compressed package", which is the initial material package that Blue Star distributes to every newcomer. , part of his initial start-up capital came from here.

At the same time, when one of the dragon blood trees dies, this natural barrier will collapse on its own.

The red opaque protection disappeared at an extremely fast speed, and at this moment, the rich aroma of wheat hit his face.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bright red wheat fields rolled out in magnificent waves. Looking at it, there were at least a hundred acres of red wheat with their bodies hanging down, looking like a very seductive young girl who was specially designed to arrest old men like Qiao Yang. driver.

"Ki-Xa!"

Detect danger [Spell Identification]

Oriath cast a spell at the right time, and a white ball of light quickly circled around the wheat field. When it came back, it was still white as before, proving that there was no danger in it.

"Captain, you are free to explore here now."

"Haha, let me see what's going on!"

Qiao Yang, who was in a good mood, laughed heartily, then strode into the wheat field, grabbed a bunch of wheat stalks and put it in his backpack.

As soon as I thought about it, the detailed information of this wheat appeared in front of me.

"Dragon Blood Wheat. Magical Crop"

Description: Grown in the land watered by dragon's blood, normal wheat crops are mutated with a very low probability. Mature dragon's blood wheat is simple to make, rich in nutrients, tastes good, and has high value. Long-term consumption can slightly improve talent. It has the best effect on newborns and is the favorite food of nobles. It is expensive but not marketable.

After reading the description, Qiao Yang felt that he had found a treasure. It was useless for him to eat. At most, it was just to satisfy his appetite. But for a certain force, it was a priceless treasure.

What is the concept of improving the talent of newborns? To describe it in four words, it can change your destiny!

Sometimes, what limits a person's future is just a tiny bit of talent. Maybe having just that little bit more can make a world of difference in the results.

It may not be reflected in a short period of time, but people who have eaten Dragon Blood Wheat for a long time will probably have much higher achievements than ordinary people in the future, provided that everyone's initial talents are not much different.

Anyway, that's what it means. He is naturally happy to get such a good thing.

But Qiao Yang suddenly reacted, and then focused on the red soil under his feet. Magic crops could not grow anywhere, let alone such a large area of ​​magic crops.

Twisting up a handful of soil, he felt a rich energy feedback without even checking its properties. Looking down, he could feel the oil seeping into the soil.

Of course, there can't be oil in the soil, but it can give him this illusion, which directly proves the fertility of the soil here. Not to mention this little wheat, even higher-level magic crops can have quite a lot of oil. Good growth.

"Yes, this should be the Dragon Blood Fertile Land mentioned in the port information, otherwise there would be no place that could be considered a special place."

An idea flashed in Qiao Yang's mind, and he quickly retrieved this key information from the chaotic information.

Looking at the vast crop circle and the fertile dragon-blood soil that was even larger than the wheat field, someone's mouth had already curled up to the back of his head, he clapped his hands and said to Tina:

"Go back and shake people, and ask them to bring those prisoners of war to dig the soil. If there are any left, I will twist off their heads!"

"With your order, Captain!"

After wiping the non-existent sweat on her head, Tina was ready to return to the plain where the large army was.

Magic crops must have magic soil to survive. This is a universal law of nature, and gods cannot violate it.

Of course, except for the madmen like the Archmage and the Arcanist, they dare to do anything. Truth is the lifelong pursuit and glory of these people. For this reason, some taboo experiments are inevitable.

But the failed experiments of this group of guys often cause a lot of damage, which leads to another group of guys who are responsible for maintaining the balance of nature to dislike these lunatics. They are the Druids, the fathers of the oak tree, the great nature. god.

Qiao Yang has heard the names of these guys, but doesn't like them very much, because these guys usually go to extremes to maintain the natural balance.

Specifically, if there is an abundance of a certain thing in nature, they will intervene, and the most direct way is to hunt it, thereby effectively reducing the number of this thing.

But it turns out that this method is not so practical and effective. Everything in the world is heading towards uncontrollable chaos, which is the increase of entropy.

Nature will adjust itself, get the chaos back on track, and then continue to move forward. However, these stubborn druids want to influence nature with their personal power. They are ridiculous and ignorant. They claim to be the defenders of nature. Little do they know that such behavior will do nothing but Occasionally it is beneficial, but most of the time it is no different than destroying nature.

Even though smart spellcasters have studied and understood this truth, they abandoned these truths after knowing it, and returned to the ignorant and inefficient law, continuing this cycle of reincarnation for an unknown length of time.

"Aohou!!"

A majestic dragon roar came from the center of the wheat field. When I turned around, I saw a huge, mature red dragon entrenched here. Its eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, as if it was against their group for invading its territory. The subsequent rage.

"Captain, stay back!"

Tina's movements were very fast, and the dagger was instantly in hand. A trace of fighting spirit emerged in her eyes. This was the first time she encountered a dragon of this level, and it was the red dragon, the head of the five-color dragons. It would be a pity not to fight. .

"Don't be wary. This guy is not a red dragon at all. Haven't you noticed that he can't even feel the most basic dragon power?"

Qiao Yang pulled Tina's shoulders, with a look of helplessness on his face. This girl is essentially a militant. She can't be stopped. She doesn't care about such details. She wants to fight first when she encounters her. Besides, let’s talk about things that can’t be beaten.

It's a pity that the guy in front of me is not really a mature red dragon, otherwise he would have been equipped with enchanted dragon leather armor, and he could also have a dragon blood bath. Last time when he killed the black dragon Clecio, if it weren't for Not wanting to cause trouble, he had already run over and bathed in the dragon's blood.

The moment the dragon dies, the dragon blood bathed in it can be regarded as an advanced version of the blood purification ceremony. The effect is quite good. You may also be able to learn some dragon-specific expertise. Although the chance is not high, this thing is indeed covered all over the body. precious.

Shaking her head, she comforted Tina, who was a little angry, and said at the same time:

"Catch this little guy back, just in time to show Tina what this guy is like."

"As you wish~"

Oriath was also the one who saw the truth. She smiled brightly when she looked at her good sisters. Even Nickel didn't feel anything was wrong. Spellcasters like them want to see through this fake mimicry. It's so easy. Regardless of special factors, no adult would ever find it difficult to calculate the result of one plus one, right?

After a quick spell fell, less obvious spatial fluctuations flashed through.

The next moment, the huge red dragon figure disappeared, replaced by a small thing that looked like a red dragon. Its size was not even as big as a wild dog on the roadside, and it was about the same size as an average adult domestic cat, and it couldn't be a big orange.

This guy's real race is a pseudodragon, a kind of miniature dragon whose characteristic is that it is good at disguising itself as a real dragon.

Yes, this is also a kind of dragon, the kind inherited by blood, which is quite outrageous.

It's just that its strength is really weak. A mature man can kill an adult pseudo-dragon with his bare hands, but the prerequisite is that he can't be pricked by its sharp and anesthetic tail spine, otherwise he will have to sleep for a whole day.

This is also the pseudo-dragon's only attack method other than biting. It is single and non-lethal. That is to say, the output of the dragon's blood wheat field is enough for it to live here carefree. Apart from being a bit boring, it can also be regarded as having enough food and clothing.

This little thing's disguise range is not only a red dragon, this little thing can transform into a variety of dragons, including but not limited to five-color dragons, metal dragons, gem dragons and even extremely rare special dragon species.

Its perception is very keen and its character is timid, so it will choose to run away if there is any slight disturbance. Unless there is something that it really cares about, it will choose to transform into a dragon to try to scare away less courageous adventurers.

It's just that he was unlucky today. The first time he tried to scare people after he was born, he was directly discovered and then became a prisoner. It can be said to be quite miserable.

It is worth mentioning that pseudo-dragons are creatures of the good camp. They will quietly help some distressed people in the dark, and they do not seek much in return. Maybe a meager ration can send them away.

"Uh-huh~"

This gadget's IQ is not low. It knew that the person who caught it was very powerful, so it didn't even think about resisting. It stuck its wings to its body, curled up into a ball, and finally hugged its two little paws together, making a begging gesture.

Those pitiful little eyes actually look cute under the micro blessing. Maybe this is the natural advantage of small animals.

"Take me to the most valuable place here, and I can consider letting you live."

Qiao Yangti was not afraid of the pseudo-dragon escaping even as he slipped on its tail. It could understand Common Language and Dragon Language, even if it couldn't speak it, it couldn't pronounce it. It didn't have a complete language system, but it could become a contracted magic pet. When the time comes, Some basic emotions can be transmitted telepathically, such as happiness, anger, hunger, etc.

"Gugu~"

With its incomplete pronunciation, it pointed to the center of the wheat field with its little paw, meaning that there were good things there.

"Yes, you are quite smart. Why don't you become my pet? Do you want to have food and drink every day, without having to worry about anyone snatching your things? Moreover, you can become as powerful as the existence you pretend to be!?"

Qiao Yang released the restraints of the pseudo-dragon and held it in the palm of his hand. His tone was seductive, like the whisper of a demon tempting creatures to fall.

The little guy's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a weak spiritual energy impacted. The next moment, it telepathically made a voice like a boy's.

"Are you telling the truth? Can I really become as powerful as the red dragon?!"

This is the spell-like ability of the pseudo-dragon. Its function is similar to knowing a language, but it can only choose one target to master his language. For example, now, it has set its target on Qiao Yang and successfully mastered the temporary universal language. , and communicate via telepathy.

"You have to understand one thing. I can crush you to death with my fingers. There must be knowledge about human beings in your inheritance."

"I am willing to be your pet. I don't need to be as powerful as the red dragon. As long as...just half, no, one-tenth is enough~"

The voice of the pseudo-dragon is getting smaller and smaller. With a complete heritage, it naturally knows how difficult it is to achieve this step. If nothing else, there is a big difference in race alone. Even if they are both legends, There are also gaps.

"Do you not believe me or yourself?"

"There's no need to answer this question in a hurry. Let's go and take me to see what you risk your life to protect."

Qiao Yang put the pseudo-dragon on his shoulder. He didn't expect this thing to help in the battle, but compared to parrots and monkeys, which are pets that captains like, he prefers pets with a little more personality. The pseudo-dragon is good. There is no loss of status at all when you go out.

"Yes, my master."

The little guy changed his mind quickly, and took the initiative to sign the magic pet contract, and then continued:

"Master, my contract is not very binding. Can you initiate a master-servant contract with me? I promise never to betray you!"

The pseudo-dragon's tone was very firm, perhaps just like its pursuit, it wanted to become stronger, at least not at the mercy of others.

"There's no rush. Before I leave, you need to figure out the answer to the question. Whether you leave or die is up to you."

Qiao Yang flicked its head and it made a crisp sound. Well, it was a good head.

At this moment, Fu, who had been sleeping hidden in Qiao Yang's hair, became a little unhappy. She was called captain. Why can you call her master? I'm not happy anymore!

"Call me captain! You don't deserve this title!"

She appeared in a flash, sitting swaggeringly on the pseudo-dragon's head, and a terrifying coercion enveloped this racial alien with lofty ambitions.

"Master, help!"

The poor pseudo-dragon didn't know what was happening. It just felt that it was really going to die.

"Ouch!"

Qiao Yang threw Fu on his head again and said:

"'Everyone will call me Captain, even if it can stay, but for now call me whatever you want, sleep well, don't be idle and lead the way!"

"Yes, Lord...Captain!"

Fu's appearance made the pseudo-dragon more convinced that he could become stronger. Thinking about that problem in his mind, Fei led the way.

At the same time, Fuoh made a sound and was silent for a long time.

Just after Qiao Yang left for a while, she suddenly grabbed two strands of hair, turned her body over, and asked pitifully:

"Are you angry?"

Anyone who looks at that adorable little look will feel their heart tremble, it’s so adorable.

"Why do you think so? Go back and sleep well. Next time you think like this again, I will ask Tina to give you more homework."

"Oh, no, Captain, spare your life!"

The little cutie smiled, and after getting the answer she wanted, she returned to her home in a swish. After a while, she heard the sound of sweet breathing. Strictly speaking, Fu is the one closest to the gods in the fleet, because although she is now She is not a god yet, but she has acquired the true name of a god early on, which already represents many things.

It's just that the unknown great being who gave birth to Fu's predecessor is a bit difficult to deal with. I hope the endless sea is powerful enough. If that thing really comes to attack, the entire pantheon of gods may not be able to withstand it.

Soon, under the leadership of the pseudo-dragon, Qiao Yang came to the center of the wheat field.

Compared with the wheat waves on the outside that are so dense that you can't walk around, there is no dragon blood wheat growing here. Instead, it is a bare area, leaving behind the dry and cracked dragon blood fertile soil.

Taking a closer look, a small tree no more than half a man tall was growing here, with drooping branches and withered leaves. It looked sick and sick, as if it was about to wither and die at any moment.

Only the green and reddish longan-sized fruit at the top is very energetic. If this continues, the tree will probably die by the time this fruit matures.

"Dragon Vein Fruit Tree?"

Qiao Yang narrowed his eyes subconsciously, took another look at his very high luck attribute thanks to the blessings from many parties, and expressed the following emotion:

"Oh, I'm the chosen one, so that's okay!"

He had seen this tree in the potion manual before, and now he recognized it at a glance.

Just like the reason for the birth of these Dragon Blood Wheat, the Dragon Vein Fruit Tree also requires the death of the giant dragon to appear, and the probability is even lower. Anyway, seeing it here is definitely a miracle beyond imagination, because this thing is a fifth-level magic plant.

The only value of the Dragon Vein Fruit Tree is the production of Dragon Vein Fruit. This thing has many functions, such as increasing the blood concentration, causing the blood to mutate with a small probability, and allowing the blood to evolve directly with a very low probability. Of course, if you focus on a cheat that is not as good as him, then it will be fine.

Ahem, just a joke, although it is also true.

But he can transplant this thing and take it away. For some blood-based beings, mature Dragon Vein Fruit can be sold for unimaginable astronomical figures, and it cannot be bought with money alone. Most of them are bartered. Things, this is the value to Qiao Yang.

If he hadn't come, the only living thing here, the pseudo-dragon, would have been the ultimate beneficiary, but it's hard to say how far it could go.

This trip is really a good harvest. If Durut completes it smoothly, there will definitely be some rewards.

"Captain, we have brought people here, please give us your orders."

Soon, Marquis came here with a huge manpower. He also noticed that there was something unusual here. He knew that his captain had found a treasure again. As for how to deal with it, he probably stayed the same as before. He didn’t know what would happen here after leaving. The elevation will be several inches lower.

"Okay, okay, you are here at the right time. Let the gardener come over and transplant this dragon vein fruit tree back to me. This is a good treasure."

"Also, did you see that there is still soil on the ground among these wheats? When it is time to harvest, cut down the trees outside and take them away, and then dig out the soil. Dig it all away for me!"

Qiao Yang gave the order with excitement. He didn't expect that finding a dock to land would be such a good thing, and it would make him a windfall!

Okay, I wrote it down.