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.

fiery red sun slowly descended along with the

seawater was instantly split into

seemed that half of it was ice

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

where Caspian was located was in a heated

group of puppets made from a few pieces of wood were

could not

them formed a formation, lifted the

also dozens of 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 the fish pond with iron

wooden men added up to

movements were in an

no extra movements of these wooden people could

time, Caspian was sitting on a

closed his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to

placed on his

condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs of each wooden man respectively, directing their every

people could only

talent could focus on

could focus on three or even four

if he wanted more, he had to be

not only was the body condensed, vigor was vigorous,

that they could achieve a hundred things that ordinary people

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

from another point of view, this was also a

tempering one’s

better than

early days, the lead would be

wooden man, it was

impossible for him to control three to four hundred wooden men at the

after absorbing the Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his Divine

and soul to

beginning, Caspian only controlled

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

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

he had put in a lot of effort

the past, when he fought with others, he rarely

this time, although he sat still and occasionally raised his finger, there was a thin layer of sweat on his