Chapter 217: Wilderness Kobold

Druids can give up their existing animal companions through special rituals.

But the problem is that as animal companions who get along day and night, some have followed them for decades, or even hundreds of years, and have long had a deep relationship, and even regarded them as family.

It's not like giving up, you can give up.

This is also the reason why some druids don't have animal companions - either because they want to have something to lose, or because they are still wallowing in the grief of losing their last animal companion.

Seven for seven.

Sure enough, it's just theoretical data.

When it comes to actual implementation, there are all kinds of situations.

First of all, although these carrier worm nymphs are the same mother and are fed in the same way, their conditions vary.

The first one to be tested, of course, chooses the strongest one with the highest success rate.

The remaining carrier bug nymphs are generally weaker than this one, and the weakest one has only four life dice.

Some of the weaker ones didn't even give Gavin a chance to use healing, and either petrified or turned into barbecue.

Secondly, not all aircraft carrier insect nymphs are willing to become animal companions, even if they are on the verge of death, not only do they not beg for mercy, but they become extremely tyrannical and kill themselves.

In the end, three for three, Nectar Village and Dragon Oak Collar each got three dragon carrier insects.

The Druids that the Atwood Chief had found had run out, let alone the Virginia Lord's help.

But by the time the second dragon carrier bug began its experiments, the Lord of Virginia had already arrived.

She is also very aware of the value of this unique monster on the battlefield.

Gavin was already very pleased with the result.

According to the initial estimate, being able to obtain five dragon carrier worms, they were already considered a great success, and he was even ready to get nothing.

Now not only have three dragon carrier bugs, but also a level 8 and two level 7 Pikspirit druids with a hundred years of allegiance.

For an immortal like Pike, a hundred years is just a stage in life, but for Gavin, a century is enough for him to do countless things.

Both Atwood and Virginia felt like they were taking advantage of it.

From beginning to end, the dragon carrier worm was carefully fed and cultivated by Gavin and the kobolds, and in the end, they just produced a few druids, and exchanged three of them home, in this world, there is no more lucrative deal.

Gavin's side is a good thing.

The transformation of the dragon aircraft carrier insects has just been completed, and the kobold incubation area has ushered in the long-awaited collective incubation.

The kobold hatchery is a single, huge cave covering an area of thousands of square meters.

It's just that the cave is a little too low for Gavin, and in many places, a little straightened up, can hit the head.

This is done on purpose.

In order to reduce the three-dimensional area.

Because the elemental fluctuations that are abundant here are the highest in the entire dragon oak dragon nest.

In particular, the emerald green life force directly converged into a dense fog here, and although it was not enough to reach out and lose sight of five fingers, the farthest line of sight would not exceed five meters.

This is not a unique treasure land, and before the excavation, it was no different from the rest of the dragon oak dragon's lair.

Becoming what it is now is completely artificial.

In order to cultivate better kobolds, Gavin can be said to have made a bloody investment, and smashed most of the spirit crystals produced in the recent period of time in Trap Town.

A super giant dragon-seeking circle was set up directly in the incubation area.

The purpose is very simple, that is, to nourish these kobold eggs with more elements and life energy, so that they can win at the starting line.

Even if it does not evolve, mutate, and dragonize in the egg state, it must pave the way for the future and facilitate dragonization.

The significance of this batch of eggs is even more extraordinary.

They experienced the overflowing infusion of life force when the Dragon Oak Mother Tree transformed into a war form.

According to the kobold who guarded here, there was an overwhelming surge of energy at that time, which was absorbed by the eggs here.

The eggs that had absorbed this energy became a little different, not only did the emerald green streaks appear on the shell, but even the inside glowed with a glowing green light.

This emerald green striped egg, regardless of the time of birth, seems to have been spawned by the emerald energy to the same day.

Now they were all carefully selected and put together, and there were three hundred and twenty-one in total.

Kobolds' eggs resemble pebbles and have adult fists around them.

The reason why it is called an egg, not an egg.

It is because the kobold's eggs are soft for the first three days after they are laid, and it is not until the fourth day that they begin to harden and become as hard as stones.

And the shape is not particularly regular, varied, full of spots and patterns, often not a few dirt.

If you throw it into a corner, if you don't pay attention, you will think it's a stone.

After birth, they do not need special care or temperature, they can be thrown there, and when the time comes, they will naturally hatch.

Good birth, self-camouflage, tenacious life.

This is the biggest feature of kobold eggs.

It is also the magic weapon that they rely on to survive.

After many kobold dens are swept away, it won't be long before new kobolds pop up.

Most of them are because the sweepers don't understand the physiology of kobolds, and only pay attention to the living kobolds, and don't notice that the dirt and stone lumps thrown randomly on the roadside are kobolds' eggs.

Like Gavin, who treats kobolds and human eggs as treasures, he is the only one in the world who dare not say it, and in Faerun, in the rocks, it is unique.

Click! Click! Click!

With the sound of fine cracks and rustling, in the eyes of countless expectations, these emerald green striped eggs have cracked one after another, and one by one, their small heads poke their heads out of them, and then look at their own eggs, which is a burst of gluttony.

These shells, which were as hard as stones, had begun to soften a day earlier, and were now not much harder than a biscuit, and when it came to the mouth of a little kobold, it was just right.

After birth, he eats his own egg shell for the first time and obtains the first energy in his life, which is in the same vein as the dragon.

"It's so cute!" Gavin couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh.

Even if you look at it with human eyes, these little guys in front of you can be called cute.

They still look like kobolds, but they have been fine-tuned in all aspects, their eyes are larger, their mouths are shorter, their ears are rounded, they are covered in fine green dragon scales, their backs are deep and their bellies are shallow, and they have a pair of small wings behind them.

It's just that the wings are not Erdskin wings, but miniature dragon wings.

When they finished eating their eggshells, the miniature dragon wings behind them were basically dry, flapping vigorously one by one, staggering and trying to take off.

You get what you give.

Even if the other party is a group of kobolds.

Under careful care, all 321 emerald green striped eggs hatched.

Compared to the kobold cubs that hatch outside, these kobold cubs are incredibly strong, just a few hours after birth, and not only have the ability to take care of themselves, but also have the ability to fly.

One by one, they surrounded Gavin, flying up and down, showing him an unimaginable intimacy.

It's not that they're smart enough to know that Gavin is their unique originator, it's the powerful dragon oak tree aura he carries that makes them feel familiar.

"Congratulations, my lord, you've acquired another kobold breed like never before." Susie congratulated from the bottom of her heart, "Giving these children to the lord is the wisest decision we have ever made. ”

This kind of big thing related to the future of the kobolds, not only Gavin keeps a close eye on it, but the other kobold leaders are also extremely concerned, especially Susie, who has enjoyed the benefits of a unique bloodline inheritance, attaches the most importance to it.

"The hard work that Lord Lord has poured into these children has made us kobolds ashamed." Zach couldn't help but sigh as well.

"My lord, should we name these children individually?" Chester asked.

"It really should be named separately." Susie agreed, "Only in this way can they show their extraordinary." ”

Gavin enjoyed the rough and straightforward compliments of these kobold leaders, he could feel that this was from their hearts, and when he heard the last question, he immediately smiled and said: "This, I have already thought about it before, since they were born in the fairy wilderness, let's call them the wilderness kobolds." ”

Gavin originally wanted to call them fairy kobolds or elf kobolds, but he always felt that these two words didn't match the kobolds, and finally chose the wilderness, although the meaning is much simpler, but it can be represented by meaning.

"It's a good name, and it's very much in line with their origins."

"I think it's a good fit, too."

"Then it's called the Wilderness Kobold."

"The matter of cultivating them will be arranged by the lord."

"Needless to say, the lord has already arranged it, and the upstairs is the nurturing area."

"This kind of thing, Lord Lord, always wants to be ahead of us."

These kobolds are more incompetent than Gavin, and they all agree with Gavin's name.

Gavin said with a smile: "There is a specialization in the art industry, compared to blasting and mining, I am definitely not as good as Zack, compared to trap making, I believe that there is no opponent of Mayor Susie here, if it is about the planning of construction, no one can compare to Mayor Chester, the only thing I can do is to think a little more than you, as long as we perform our duties and do our own work, our dragon rubber collar can flourish and get better and better." ”

"What the lord said makes a lot of sense."

"Doing our job well is what we should do the most."

"We will follow the teachings of my lord."

The kobold leaders present all turned into doglegs and echo worms, and they were assimilated by Goss one by one.

Gavin waved his hand and said: "That's all for today, do you have anything to do, if you don't have anything, just go on your own, anyway, remember the rules of conduct during this time, low-key and low-key, with the main goal of not attracting attention." ”

"Yes." The kobold leaders responded in unison again.

For the next two ten days, Gavin spent most of his time in the kobold breeding area.

On the one hand, take a closer look at these wilderness kobolds and determine some of your own guesses to see if they will go in the direction you want.

On the other hand, it is naturally to enhance the relationship, compared to those kobolds who joined the dragon oak collar halfway, these kobolds who have been caught since the egg are his disciples, and when they are useful, they must ensure that they are loyal to themselves.

This is just the beginning, and in the future, whether you have time or not, you will have to take some time to come here and make contact with those newborn kobolds.

At the very least, let those kobolds know who they are and who they are loyal to.

The last aspect is to implement the kobold education system that he has formulated.

At first, he thought that this education system would take at least a year and a half, and it would not be able to be activated until these kobolds grew up a little.

But after witnessing it with his own eyes, the kobold looked like a new life.

I found myself falling into habitual thinking again, and the way these monster races were born and raised cannot be measured by human beings.

They don't have infancy.

More precisely, their infancy is already spent in eggs.

When they break out of their shells, they are already in their early childhood, and in a few hours, they can run, jump, eat, drink, play, and have fun.

Kobolds are relatively normal, like dragons, after they hatch, they can go out hunting alone with their survival instincts in less than half a day.

Gavin's tailor-made education model for kobolds is a closed military education.

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