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

split into half blue

distance, it seemed that half of it was

setting sun was a symbol of the end of a day’s work for

the island where Caspian was

puppets made from a few pieces of wood were

could

formed a formation, lifted the hoe together,

puppets cutting and chopping wood in another place, and then turning them into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men were digging

of these wooden men added up

their movements were in an

only the sound of working could be heard, and no extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these

Caspian was sitting on

slightly and used his Divine Sense

placed on

thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs of each wooden

people could only focus on one

could focus

were gifted could focus on three

he wanted more, he had to be a

only was the

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

it needed to be distributed, the more tired one was, just

of view, this was also a kind

tempering one’s

was much better than

the early days, the lead would be tied

Caspian controlled an extra wooden man, it was

the past, it was almost impossible for him to control three to four hundred wooden men at

of Devil Prince, his Divine Sense was greatly

and soul to continue strengthening his

the beginning, Caspian only controlled about 200 wooden people at the

he would add more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and the number of

the number was almost twice as much as it

he had put in a lot of effort

he fought with others, he rarely

still and occasionally raised his finger, there