Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 827 - 348: 4-Star Intel, Targeting the Goddess of Misfortune? Ancient Secrets



Chapter 827: Chapter 348: 4-Star Intel, Targeting the Goddess of Misfortune? Ancient Secrets

Kalanis’s slumber was quiet and peaceful, without stirring up any waves.

Weilu City was still developing steadily, and Katana had also temporarily entered a calm period.

Extraordinary Vampire Tulos, who was preaching among the Corona Tribe, was also gradually settling things down...

Although the outside world was still in turmoil and brewing even greater risks, Lear’s hands were, for once, freed up.

The tasks at hand were temporarily all finished, and the remaining ones weren’t urgent for the moment, so he could finally relax and catch his breath.

Leisurely, he came to the north of Weilu City, to the fish pond he had left there, and lay comfortably on a recliner.

Although he was still occupying the vine body right now, compared to his Divine Kingdom, he felt more at ease in Weilu City.

Every flower and every blade of grass here, everything, had been built under his will.

People have a sense of security because of familiarity, because they are familiar with everything around them.

When placed in a strange environment where all familiar things no longer exist, people will become highly tense and fall into unease.

And Special circumstances often trigger all kinds of conflicts; this is also why many people come back from traveling together only to end up falling out.

Even though the vine body couldn’t taste anything from the tea, making the vine crisper was not bad either.

What he wanted was this sort of mood...

Watching the elegant Dragon Blood Red Fish swim lightly in the pond ahead, he felt as if all the pressure in his heart was dissolving.

The situation outside was ever-changing and unpredictable; he hadn’t had this kind of Status for a long time.

At this moment, a staff member walked over from the distance with a bundle of Fish Tail Grass, didn’t dare disturb him, and went around to the other side of the fish pond to feed the Dragon Blood Red Fish.

When the Fish Tail Grass in his hand was thrown down, the Dragon Blood Red Fish immediately lunged up, splashing up great sprays of water, the surface boiling.

When the other party finished busying about, Lear waved his hand and called him over.

That somewhat thin Half-Elf, with a bit of surprise and joy, stepped forward somewhat nervously and, upon approaching, immediately saluted.

"Greetings to you, Your Majesty..."

His right hand pressed to his chest, his back bent deeply.

His posture was respectful to the extreme.

After letting the other rise, Lear asked with interest.

"It’s rare to see a Half-Elf working at the fish farm... why not go apply at the City Hall?"

Half-Elves were clever; they mastered knowledge faster than other races, were highly disciplined, and could still adapt flexibly.

Currently, one-third of the staff in the City Hall were Half-Elves.

They had already become standard.

And this race had also inherited a portion of the Elves’ pride... they had always looked down on work like pig or fish farming.

The Half-Elf hurriedly replied.

"Your Majesty, I’m especially fond of fish farming... I requested this post myself."

"I’m now the chief breeder of the fish pond."

Lear grew more interested.

Chief breeder?

To facilitate management and motivate the staff below, the City Hall had set graded positions for each department.

The capable rose, the mediocre dropped.

To become a chief, one definitely had to be the top of the crop.

"Have you discovered anything different in your research on breeding Dragon Blood Red Fish?"

The other party immediately perked up.

"Your Majesty, the Dragon Blood Red Fish carries a portion of the bloodline of a Giant Dragon in its body... I’ve done quite a number of experiments and finally discovered a rather unique point."

"Oh? Let’s hear it..."

"Because food is abundant, the bloodline of the Dragon Blood Red Fish is becoming more and more pure."

"Some Dragon Blood Red Fish that have been fed in a saturated manner for a long time are almost about to transform into 3 Stars Magic creatures."

"If we could get some Dragon Blood mixed into their feed, these Dragon Blood Red Fish would have a chance to be promoted!"

Lear’s eyes lit up.

Dragon Blood Red Fish were truly good stuff; not only were they a delicacy, they could also enhance endurance.

They were a rare treasure that could increase basic Attributes.

Right now, in the trade with the Holy Song Clan, Dragon Blood Red Fish had always been the mainstay.

However, to prevent leaks, the Dragon Blood Red Fish were always slaughtered before being traded.

The 2 Stars Level hadn’t been low when he first got them, but now, well, it was a bit lacking.

If they could be upgraded, that would obviously be a great thing.

At this moment, the Half-Elf hadn’t finished speaking and continued.

"Moreover, once they advance to 3 Stars, their offspring will have a high chance of directly being 3 Stars!"

"By then, our fish pond could complete a full replacement in less than half a year!"

Oh? Put that way, wouldn’t their value be even greater?

Lear asked with interest.

"Since that’s the case, why haven’t you reported it to the City Hall?"

The Half-Elf looked somewhat embarrassed.

"I’ve already reported it, but the amount of fresh Giant Dragon blood needed is too large, so the City Hall has never approved it... and the Dragon Blood Red Fish have a unique group trait; we need to feed a large batch at the same time for there to be a chance for a few individuals to advance."

Lear couldn’t help but chuckle; no wonder the City Hall hadn’t given a response.

Dragon Blood wasn’t something found on every street; even the Mechanical Flying Dragons didn’t have pure Dragon Blood in their bodies. Currently, in his hands he only had two pure-blooded dragons, the Dragon of Death and the Molten Giant Dragon.

The Dragon of Death was now undead and long since had no blood... as for the Molten Giant Dragon, it was still serving as a furnace in the Blacksmith Shop.

If he went to bleed it now, a small amount might be fine, but too much would start impacting production efficiency, which really wouldn’t be worth it.

As he pondered, he suddenly recalled that some time ago, a group of humans had come to the Swamp from outside and reported a peculiar piece of information.

On the road, they had discovered a Dimension Plane containing a large number of Dragon Eggs.

The Giant Dragons guarding those Dragon Eggs were all Pure-blooded Giant Dragons... the Giant Dragon Race possessed extremely powerful Dragon God’s Protection.


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