[Exotic Beast Na: Elental Ancient Tree King]
[Talent: S]
[Attributes: Gold Elent, Wood Elent, Water Elent, Fire Elent, Earth Elent]
[Level: LV0]
[Innate Abilities: Five Elents Affinity, War Ancient Tree Form]
[Skills: Complete Compendium of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth Magic]
[Note: This is the king of ancient trees blessed by a world! Its potential is extrely impressive, but it depends on whether it can be raised correctly!]
"Damn! This is a magic cannon tower template."
This Ancient Tree King, if raised well, can definitely beco a terrifying magic cannon in the later stages.
"Tsk tsk, with it, our team’s shortcoming will definitely be filled."
At this mont, Mo Qingchen almost wanted to imdiately sign a Beast Taming Contract with this [Elental Ancient Tree King].
"Boss, stay calm, even if you could contract a Guardian Beast right now, I still wouldn’t recomnd you contract it."
Beside him, Grey Wolf imdiately interrupted soone’s thoughts.
"Why? This Tree King has high talent and naturally controls the five elents of magic—a perfect magic cannon template. After entering our team, it could completely compensate for the lack of long-range attacks."
Watching the Ancient Tree King still frantically growing, Mo Qingchen questioningly asked Grey Wolf.
"The information provided by the Tree Spirit Ghost says that the Tree King is different from ordinary War Ancient Trees.
This little guy needs to grow to five hundred ters tall to unlock the [War Ancient Tree Form].
And from my research, even with sufficient energy and enough crystal stones, it would take at least three years for the Tree King to reach five hundred ters high.
During this ti, it must remain fixed here, unable to move anywhere."
In three years, who knows how much their team will have grown.
By then, their team’s shortcomings might already be resolved, and they wouldn’t need this little guy to serve as a cannon tower anymore.
Mo Qingchen, standing aside, was silenced by Grey Wolf’s words.
Three years isn’t very long, but it’s not short either. In that ti, he might have already reached the Monarch-level, or even beco a King-level Beastmaster.
With that much ti, raising another magic cannon would be equally effortless, and it’s possible he could’ve already constructed a team magic cannon within three years.
"Sigh, I guess I still need to think about how to get my hands on a new magic cannon seedling soon."
Sighing, Mo Qingchen directly gave up on the idea of contracting with the Tree King.
"Don’t worry boss, I’ve already got a plan for our team’s shortcomings."
The Transforrs army only needs enough tal materials to continuously elevate their rank and quality, enabling mass production of high-tier, high-quality troops to crush the enemy with sheer numbers.
"Alright, I’ll count on you then."
Shaking his head, he glanced at the Tree King’s state and saw it continuously devouring nutrients and energy, so Mo Qingchen turned and left.
Staying here wasn’t aningful; he might as well visit Principal Long and inquire about the current state of the [Elental Continent].
He, Mo Qingchen, holds grudges!
If the Human Empire dares to send troops against them, they must be made to pay the price.
This is a life-and-death grudge; if not for Grey Wolf and the Iron Block, they might have been annihilated by the enemy.
Thinking of this, an unnad fury burned inside Mo Qingchen.
"Hey, dummy, use my permissions to request a connection with Principal Long."
"Happy to serve the master, requesting connection..."
As soon as the words fell, a light screen appeared before Mo Qingchen, showing Principal Long’s avatar.
"What’s the matter, Mo kid?"
The ruddy-faced Principal Long was leisurely sipping tea on a lounge chair.
"Principal Long, I wanted to ask about the aftermath of our attack when we exited the Secret Realm."
Just after returning, the ten students all submitted detailed reports on the ambush they faced outside the Secret Realm valley.
It’s already been two days, but the Academy hasn’t responded to them or inford them of the results.
"Regarding this matter, the attacks by cultists and Human Empire troops are both direct provocations against [Yanhuang Academy].
So we dispatched nurous personnel to the Human Empire, and although there’s no outco yet, it’s coming soon."
Principal Long’s eyes exuded coldness.
For the Human Empire on the [Elental Continent], he had no fondness.
The empire’s elite never treated the lower-class and impoverished as people, exploiting them to the fullest extent.
One could say that people in the Divine Xia Empire and those in this feudal empire had extrely conflicting values, which is why they can’t stand each other.
"Principal Long, I’d like to hire so Dwarf Master Blacksmiths to reside on the Floating Island, would that be possible?"
Since the Academy is handling it, Mo Qingchen was temporarily not in a rush.
Currently lacking strength to personally seek revenge, he knew that when his strength grew, he would definitely co back to settle the score.
"Dwarf Master Blacksmiths? What do you need those bad-tempered dwarves for? Our modern industrial machinery produces equipnt not inferior to theirs, and in many respects, much better."
Regarding dwarves, Principal Long also wasn’t enthusiastic.
These dwarves, with their boasting, drinking, getting drunk, and brawling, were so of the most boisterous in Yanhuang City’s Alien Race.
Principal Long found them a headache, although the Dwarven Race had great treasures, maintaining friendly relations was always preferable.
"We recently acquired blacksmithing knowledge, but many master-level details aren’t as complete as those of the dwarves. Moreover, the dwarves hold quite a few unique and precious tal resources."
Mo Qingchen coveted the precious tals held by the dwarves.
Grey Wolf desired their forging techniques and the various special tal ingot formulas they controlled.
"With the dwarves’ temperants, why would they ever be willing to hand over their bread-and-butter skills to you? Regarding those precious tals in their possession, we can negotiate a transaction as an Academy."
Principal Long was well aware of the dwarf’s temperant. How could they ever give away their livelihood skills?
"Can we acquire those precious tals hidden at the bottom of their boxes?"
Grey Wolf could manufacture ordinary tal formulas; only those special precious tal formulas were their target.
"Do you think they’d trade their most cherished treasures?"
Principal Long rolled his eyes, feeling speechless.
"Is there no way? Grey Wolf really needs them."
In Principal Long’s eyes, Grey Wolf was a true treasure.
For Mo Qingchen squeezing out Grey Wolf’s potential, the old man almost gave him a beating.
"Grey Wolf needs it? Then I’ll see what I can do."
"Old man, have so consistency, would you?!"
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