Chapter 138 The Rules for Cultivating Dragons That Eat and Sleep
Speaking of the impression of the giant dragon, words such as powerful, ferocious, super large lizards, and dragon roars will appear in the minds of ordinary people.
But Alvin just wants to say now that the dragon's label should have to be added with a [foodie].
At least in the young dragon stage, it is very, very edible.
After lunch, Alvin returned to Hope City and turned into a real dragon form in the villa, trying to continue to study the mystery of the dragon state.
As a result, unprecedented hunger immediately defeated him!
At that time, Alvin rushed directly to the food warehouse in the villa, dried all the frozen beef in the refrigerator, five boxes of canned meat, three boxes of compressed biscuits and two buckets of 25l mineral water, and it was only after a breath of relief.
"Fortunately, just in case, the villa has always had food reserves, otherwise it would be troublesome today.
And the most important thing is that hunger is such a terrifying thing!”
As a new generation of flower-growing rabbits, Alvin's only experience of hunger in his life was that he had just come here and was hungry for the whole day because he had no money.
But compared with the terrifying hunger that just broke out, that little hunger is really nothing.
Moreover, he felt that he could still eat two cows now. His obviously small dragon belly was like a black hole that could only enter and not exit, constantly sending out signals of crazy asking for food.
so…
The Banshee Butler transformed into a cook and began to stew beef-like meat in batches, heated the quick-food bags in the cold storage, and then put them on the plate and serve.
As for a certain dragon with extremely strong heat resistance, he completely ignored the hot temperature of the food that had just been served, and directly "whipped" it, and swallowed it all in one bite in an instant.
"I feel like I'm taking care of the children, or I'm taking care of a large group of children..."
Winnie, who was wearing an apron, complained while hinting that there was no package for today's service fee.
Unfortunately, Alvin had no intention of paying attention to this matter. He focused on bowing his head and ate wildly, and stuffed food for at least fifty people into it.
"Himmer~ I'm finally full..."
He collapsed happily on the chair, the green dragon picked up the napkin and inserted it, and then...
Hello...whether do I give my bag again? Is it your master, you plan to have sex for free?
When Alvin woke up from bed again, it was already 126 hours later.
“I slept so well…”
He couldn't help but stretched out his little arms and legs and shook his wings. Ai Wen jumped instinctively. With the faint magic fluctuations, he actually flew into the air very easily.
"Huh, my wings?"
He glanced at Long Yi who was churning up and down, and he came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the house and found that Long Yi had really grown a lot.
The original wingspan of about half a meter has become at least about one meter and five, and even his body length has increased a lot, but it is not as obvious as the dragon wings.
"Growing up while sleeping? It seems to be right. Isn't this the classic sleep upgrade in the dragon setting..."
Shaking his head, Alvin felt that there was a little more in his consciousness.
He followed this instinct and subconsciously opened his mouth, then - bang!
The green dragon breath had a huge impact force and instantly turned the floor-falling mirror into splashing pieces!
Alvin was suspended in mid-air.
For a moment, he felt a special throbbing from his bloodline, quietly telling his true name of the dragon
——Enuma Elish…Quel Dallas
With the end of the Dragon's real name, Alvin finally came back to his senses from his trance, and then he found that he seemed to be able to view several of the most superficial "blood memory compression packs".
However, the content contained here is not magical knowledge, but a brief introduction to its current race.
The Green Dragon clan, originally originated from the native race of the planet Azeroth, and the ancestor dragon clan.
Because of the achievements of the ancient times to attack the fallen dragon king Galakron, the five powerful ancestor dragons obtained the power given by Titans and transformed into five-color guardian dragons.
Among them, the leader of the Green Dragon clan, the dragon queen, Isera, received blessings from the great Titan Iona to manipulate the power of nature and become the guardian of nature and dreams.
From then on, under the leadership of Isera, the Green Dragon clan, which has the power of nature, is responsible for managing the special projection of the Azeroth world - the Emerald Dream, and most of them are buried in it...
"Is the power of nature?"
Alvin pondered slightly, turned around and flew outside through the window, and took a deep breath in the rain.
In his sensation, with the throbbing of blood instinct, an elemental force that was completely different from death, darkness, and holy light began to slowly gather in its mouth.
Then it twisted into an attack form, and finally... it turned into a dragon's breath and gushed out!
The stone wall as the target was instantly knocked down, and then it was corroded by magic toxins, and the effect was as good as aquarium.
However, when the dragon breath was squirting out, Alvin suddenly felt weak.
"Ahem... I'm still too young, I can't even spray dragon breath a few times."
He shook his big head, flapped his wings and barely gathered a few strands of natural power, and condensed into a small ball of light around him.
Dragging this ball of natural energy, Alvin flew back to the bedroom again.
After releasing his transformation and returning to human form, he subconsciously stretched out his arms.
"Huh... It's a bit strange that the perspective changes so much in an instant."
Murmuring, Alvin then turned his gaze to the natural energy.
Although he had no blessing from the real dragon form and had lost the talent to manipulate the power of nature, with the help of the special effects implicitly in the system skills, he seemed to be able to vaguely sense natural energy.
Of course, it's just induction.
As the wet wind outside the window blew, the natural force that had lost the manipulator quickly dissipated quietly.
"After passing through the stage of the dragon, I don't know if the affinity of the natural attributes of the body will increase."
After the experiment, Evan called Held and asked the skeleton mage to help clean up his room that was messed with by dragon breath, and collect the remaining dragon breath for research.
As for Master Ai, he once again inspected the Hope City Industrial Zone that he was under construction.
With small hydropower stations to improve energy, in addition to the original cigarette production plants, more factories can be arranged in the industrial area.
What the Crypt Demon and Skeleton Warriors are currently building is a small fully automated rifle bullet production factory.
This is a business led by Barr's apprentice's family channels, processing rifle bullets for a medium-sized foreign-funded arms enterprise, and the production equipment is also provided by the other party's cost price.
In the chaotic Western countries, although the light industrial systems in various places are generally not very developed, the arms industry, especially foreign-funded arms enterprises, has shown a deformed prosperity.
On the one hand, the local market has huge demand, and fighting every day will naturally lead to small consumption;
Second, the costs, including the price of raw materials, are very cheap in Western regions, which in turn gives the product a very advantageous price.
This has led to foreign capital in many countries like to invest in the arms industry of the western countries, and the products produced are even sold to other continents, especially popular with many small countries or drug gangsters in the Arles continent.
Of course, this industry is also popular with Alvin.
Once the bullet processing factory is used to join the arms company backed by Maple Leaf State Capital, Hope City will likely rely on this channel to gradually establish its own military manufacturing base, and finally achieve the self-production of conventional arms.
"The only problem is that there is really not enough manpower..."
When Alvin thought of this, he couldn't help but have a headache.
Even though he had bought the skeleton warrior who had cooled down in the mall yesterday, named it No. 4, and threw it into the construction site to move bricks, it would not be able to change the problem of extreme shortage of labor.
Unless he can revive the undead in large quantities and keep him in a certain degree of autonomy, or recruit skeleton sea experts like the undead wizard, this problem will still be unsolvable in a short period of time.
"Or find an opportunity to absorb the power of death in "Death Song" to improve the Death Knight's undead manipulation ability?"
Alvin thought about it, but in the end he decided to think about how to quickly improve his strength.
Although the skeleton mage announced that the power contained in this magical equipment in another world was very pure and could be directly absorbed and transformed, the banshee later warned him that this behavior was actually risky.
The refined power of death is ultimately different from the free energy of the outside world, and may affect the precise control of one's own energy, resulting in various troubles.
Especially the dangerous attributes of the power of death, once uncontrollably vented, it is easy to bring danger to the people around you.
So in order not to turn the deer into a zombie deer, Alvin finally decided to fight steadily.
"At worst, you can become a young dragon form and sleep a few more times here. As long as you inherit the contents of your memory, you will not brag about it. When you reach the adult dragon stage, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to push the small half of the world easily..."
So... in order to protect the peace of the world, hurry up and sleep, sleep and live a perfect life beyond the Pig tribe!