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 with the

was instantly split into

that half of it

symbol of the end of a day’s work for

the island where Caspian was located was in a

group of puppets made from a few

speaking, they could not be

formed a formation, lifted the hoe together, and

circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men were digging the fish pond with iron shovels in

these wooden men added up to three to four

their movements were in an orderly

of working could be heard, and no extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were

time, Caspian was sitting on

slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything

placed on his

lines condensed by spiritual Qi,

people could only focus on one

could focus

focus on three

if he wanted more, he had

not only was the body condensed, vigor was vigorous, and the brain

Sense was so powerful that they could achieve a hundred

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

view, this was also a kind

tempering one’s

much better than cultivator’s

lead would be tied

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

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

of Devil Prince, his

and soul to

beginning, Caspian only controlled about 200

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

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

a lot of effort because

fought with others, he

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