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

was instantly split into

of it was ice and

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

Caspian was located was

few pieces of wood were working

could not be

of them formed a formation, lifted the hoe together,

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

wooden men added up to three

were in an orderly

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

time, Caspian was sitting on a big

slightly and used his Divine Sense to

hands were placed on

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

could only focus

with extraordinary talent could focus on

could focus on three

he had to be

not only was the body

achieve a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t achieve, or

for Divine Sense, the more part it needed to be distributed, the more tired one was, just like a person who needed

view, this was also a kind of

and tempering

was much better than cultivator’s

early days, the lead would

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

him to control three to four hundred wooden men at

Divine Soul of Devil

using his heart and soul to continue

beginning, Caspian only controlled about 200 wooden people at the

or twenty puppets, and the number of wooden

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

had put in a lot of effort

he fought

occasionally raised his finger, there was a thin layer