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

split into half blue and half

seemed that half of it

appearance of the setting sun was a symbol of the end of a day’s

where Caspian was

from a few

could not be considered

the hoe together, and then dug

circling the ground. On the other side, dozens

wooden men added up to

their movements were

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

time, Caspian was sitting on

eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything

hands were placed

index fingers, there were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs

people could only focus

extraordinary talent could

who were gifted could focus on three

more, he had to be

to increase, not only was the body condensed, vigor was vigorous,

that they could achieve a hundred things that ordinary people

distributed, the more tired one was, just like a person who needed to work too

view, this was also a

and tempering

much better than cultivator’s body

the early days, the lead would be tied

controlled an extra wooden man, it was equivalent to tying

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

Devil

his heart and soul to

controlled

got used to it, he would add more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and the number of wooden

this time in the evening, the number was almost twice as much as it had been at the

had put in a lot of effort because of

fought with others, he

occasionally raised his finger, there was a thin layer