The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian knew that the puppets here did not need to be as complicated as the ones he was making in Time Warp Zone.

It was even exceptionally simple, as long as it could be used.

For example, a few blocks of wood and some stones could be turned into a simple puppet. If he was afraid of exhaustion, he could tie up refined iron in some parts of the puppet.

Anyway, the land on the island was ordinary.

It was as easy as cutting tofu if he used refined iron.

If Caspian wanted to be easier, he didn’t even need to make puppets.

He could directly use spiritual Qi to lead refined iron.

However, after thinking for a while, Caspian decided to create simple puppets to complete this task. If he used spiritual Qi to control the puppets, he needed to adjust the puppets’ limbs.

In this way, it would be more difficult and helpful to enhance his control of spiritual Qi.

Without hesitation, Caspian immediately began to do the work.

After being arranged by Caspian, Flame Gordon first went to the palace to meditate and cultivate.

It was much easier for a cultivator to cut wood than a mortal.

Mortals still had to cut, hack, and so on.

With a wave of Caspian’s arm, spiritual Qi swept, and the trees on the island suddenly fell to the ground.

Then threads of spiritual Qi shot out from between Caspian and they drew the wood and prepared refined iron.

Not long after, dozens of crooked puppets, carrying hoes and other tools, stood in front of Caspian.

It had been eight or nine years since Caspian had been locked up in hellhole prison, and he had not led troops to fight again.

At this moment, when he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn’t help but feel that these simple and rough puppets were a group of soldiers who completely obeyed his orders.

Caspian involuntarily laughed when he thought of this.

After which, he shook his head and continued to create similar puppets.

***

Time flew, and soon it was evening.

slowly descended along

into half

it was ice and the other

appearance of the setting sun was a symbol of the end of

where Caspian was located was in a heated

few pieces of wood

could not be

lifted the hoe together, and then dug

another place, and then turning them into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men were digging the fish pond with iron shovels

men added up to

were in an orderly

whole scene, only the sound of working could be heard, and no extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were normal people, then the scene at this moment was actually quite

time, Caspian was sitting

closed his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense

were placed

his index fingers, there were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs of each wooden man respectively, directing

only focus

could

focus on three or even

he had to

not only was

so powerful that they could achieve a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t achieve,

the more tired one was, just like

another point of view, this was also

and tempering one’s divine

better than cultivator’s body

lead would be tied to

extra wooden man, it was equivalent to tying an extra lead board on his

him to control three to four hundred wooden men at the same time like he did

after absorbing the Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his

he was still using his heart and

fact, in the beginning, Caspian only controlled about 200 wooden

more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and

in the evening, the number was almost twice as much as

had put in a lot of

fought with

sat still and occasionally raised his finger,