Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 111 Forest Migration Plan
Although Thaler's stern tone belied her toddler image, Hamelin recognized the seriousness of the problem.

What worries him even more is that he doesn't know how the awakening of the original moon will affect the golden family.

On the other side, seeing his sad face, Thaler rarely spoke to persuade him:
"Hammerlin, for the sake of saving me, I advise you to avoid it recently. There are some enemies that you and I cannot fight against."

Speaking of this, Thaler recalled the situation of being wrapped in moonlight underground. She never thought that she would be so vulnerable. Facing the primordial moon, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Although she is willful and domineering, she has always been sober, and she knows what kind of enemy she cannot defeat.

After that, she stood up and walked straight into the tree house.

She has already made up her mind to recuperate behind closed doors. For such a difficult enemy, it is better to wait for the creator to find time to deal with it.

Hamelin looked at the woods in front of him gradually disappearing with Thaler, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiled wryly:
"You can walk away because you have nothing to worry about in this world, but I can't turn a blind eye to my own group.

Hey, the banshee in the forest is really unreliable. "

After finishing speaking, Hamelin let out a long sigh, turned and left the Whispering Hill.

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The moss is turning yellow and the leaves are falling, which is the sign of autumn and the day when the golden family holds a hunting season.

This tradition of collective hunting is the way of survival of the golden family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is a cultural gene that cannot be given up no matter what.

The places with the most prey are undoubtedly in the dense forests of the mountains, and the forests are the private land of druids, so conflicts between the two sides are inevitable.

In order to cope with the impact of the hunting season, many druids have already been waiting in the southern forest, ready to fight with the hunters who destroy the harmony of nature.

Of course, Ashimi is also indispensable in this. As the new oak sage, he cannot stay out of such a big event.

Moreover, compared to the large number of gold clan, the number of druids is much less.

The shortage of manpower made Ashmi, even as a leader, have to come to the front line to participate in the enemy's defense.

To his relief, the passing rate of the new generation of druids was good, which alleviated the shortage of manpower to a certain extent.

Among them, his student Benu successfully passed the test and became a qualified druid.

On this day, Ashmi led Bennu and a large group of druids to hunt down the hunters from Hengcheng.

As soon as the two sides fought, the battle situation fell into a state of anxiety.

The hunting season is a grand event for all the people of the Golden Clan, whether commoners, nobles, or royal families will participate, and many of them are elementalists who have received the blessings of the runes.

Facing these elites, the druids also felt very difficult. Fortunately, they have magical oak weapons, which can form a certain degree of restraint against elemental forces.

Soon, the intruding hunting troop was defeated by Ashmi and the others.

Most of the rout soldiers escaped from the forest, while a small number fled into the depths of the forest in a panic.

Looking at the scattered enemies, Ashmi did not give the order to pursue.

He glanced at the surrounding trees that were blown off by elemental force, and said with some heartache:
"Bury the unsaved broken tree, and the rest will rest on the spot."

Just as he was arranging for his druids, Benu ran over with a nervous expression on his face.

"Teacher, someone is going to chase the enemy."

Hearing this, Ashmi couldn't help frowning, he didn't need to guess and knew that the one who didn't obey the command must be a newcomer.

Anyone who has participated in a hunting season conflict like this will know how stupid it is to chase and distract the enemy.

The number of druids is far less than that of hunters, and once dispersed, the situation will be easily reversed.

It is not uncommon for people to be led away by rout soldiers, only to find that the forest they were originally stationed in has been bulldozed when they turn around.

In order to avoid similar things from happening, Ashmi let most of the druids continue to rest in place, and at the same time personally led a small team to catch up with those newcomers.

"Hehe, those newcomers are not stupid, at least they didn't chase outside the forest."

Hearing the complaints of other druids, Benu asked worriedly:
"Teacher, they will be all right."

Ashmi heard the words, and replied blankly:
"I hope something happens to them, at least it teaches them a lesson.

Druids are free by nature, but not for this kind of situation. "

Although Ashmi spoke fiercely, the druids around knew that the forest was their home field.

With their rich experience, they might have found each other before those rookie druids found the rout.

At this time, a sharp-eyed druid pointed to the soil on the ground, and said with some laughter:
"Ashmi, look at the footprints here."

Ashmi looked down, and it turned out that there were two sets of traces crossing in opposite directions, and one set of footprints was obviously left by the newcomers.

Obviously, they lost the rout.

While Ashmi felt a little relieved, he said with a headache:
"After the hunting season is over, we must arrange for all druids to reassess these newcomers."

Seeing that Benu on the side was a little gloating, he turned his head and said:
"Don't be too happy, you are no exception."

Ignoring Benu with a bitter face, Ashmi led the team to chase after the newcomer who had gone in the wrong direction.

Knowing that the newcomers would not encounter the hunters of Hengcheng, the tracking speed of the group was also slowed down, and it was no longer as urgent as it was at the beginning.

Just as the old men in the team were on their way and discussing how to deal with the disobedient newcomers, a scream suddenly echoed in the forest.

Ashmi's heart tightened when he heard the sound, he hurriedly greeted everyone:
"Quick, it's that direction!"

Ashmi turned over and jumped on the back of the Goat Dragonborn, and rushed towards the direction where the sound came from.

When he flew to the front, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the dark dead fog was constantly churning, and on the periphery of the fog, two pairs of light armor made of oak bark were thrown there.

Ashmi stepped forward and picked up the already broken protection. He knew it was the equipment of the rookie druid.

In order to ensure their survival during the hunting season, he deliberately used the inventory to provide this layer of insurance for the newcomers.

However, at this time he has no time to take care of these.

"Why did the dead fog spread here? Didn't the fairy in the forest deal with the hidden danger long ago? What's going on here?"

Even if Benu and others arrived, they still couldn't solve the doubts in Ashmi's heart.

The hidden danger of the dead fog once again enveloped his heart, and this time it was impossible for others to turn a blind eye.

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The news of the expansion of the dead fog quickly spread throughout the druid sect. In order to deal with this new threat, Ashmi had to hold an impromptu meeting at this moment of intense conflict.

At the meeting, Ashmi took the lead as the leader to say:
"Everyone must have heard about the resurgence of the dead fog and its rapid expansion.

I have already sent a message to my teacher Menghu, hoping that he can find out the attitude of Fairy Lin Zhong towards this matter. "

Having said that, the druids present immediately began to discuss.

Among them, the elites of the Mushu family took the lead in discovering:
"What to inquire about, how to inquire, Whispering Hill is a restricted area for ordinary people, can Menghu get in at his age.

Besides, the fairy in the forest has always been only concerned about the expansion of the forest, so he doesn't care about other things. "

Upon hearing this, someone immediately asked in dissatisfaction:
"What do you mean, are you saying that Ashmi's meeting with the fairy in the forest last time was a lie?"

"Hehe, I didn't mean that, it's what you said."

"People from the Mushu family are always so dark, do you think everyone is like you?"

"Hmph, self-righteous fool."

"..."

The crowd became more and more heated, and this crucial meeting soon turned into a scolding war among various factions.

During the quarrel, Ashmi's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"hold head high!"

I saw that a violent dragon's breath spewed out from his mouth, directly plowing a deep ditch in the center of the venue.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone present. They didn't expect that Ashimi, who is famously quiet and quiet, would have such a violent side.

"Okay, now shut up for me."

Under his gaze, everyone returned to their seats, and he continued:
"It doesn't matter what kind of reply the fairy in the forest will have. Facing the rapid expansion of the dead fog, we need to find a way to solve it.

The forest is the homeland of Druids. When this place is covered by dead fog, what should we do? Have you ever thought about it? "

Facing Ashmi's question, the druids present looked at each other, and no one could answer the question for a while.

Without the forest they depended on for survival, could druids still be called druids?

Even if you don't care about these things, it may be difficult just to survive.

Without the protection of the forest, Hengcheng, which has been harassed for a long time, will not let them go first.

Facing the invisible fog of death, everyone was helpless, and a pessimistic atmosphere immediately permeated the venue.

Among the people present at the meeting, only Ashmi was the calmest. He held this meeting not to tell everyone that a disaster was imminent, and then hold each other and cry, but to prepare to solve the problem.

"I have roughly learned from the fairy in the forest that the dead fog spreads up from the ground, and the medium is the trees in the forest.

Between this, I thought of a solution to the dead fog. "

Having said that, all eyes were on Ashmi, when he continued:
"I plan to use acorns to wake up the trees that have not been polluted, and actively separate them from the dead fog."

The Mushu family is very concerned about the acorns. When they heard this proposal, they tentatively asked:
"Ashimi, it is absolutely impossible to relocate the forest with the amount of three acorns per person per year. This amount is too small."

Asami heard this, took a deep breath, and replied:
"It's really not enough, so I plan to open the inheritance of the oak sage."

Hearing Ashmi's answer, the druids of the Mushu line showed excitement on their faces. The inheritance of making acorns was exactly what they dreamed of.

As long as they have this inheritance, they will be able to drive the trees at will, and will no longer be limited by a limited number of acorns.

However, those who are satisfied with this proposal will naturally also have dissatisfaction. Some people stood up and objected on the spot:
"Ashmi, you can't do this.

The inheritance of the oak sage can only be mastered by the heirs. This is the rule of the Druid sect since ancient times. You can't just break it like this. Your teacher Menghu will definitely not agree. "

Menghu really would not agree. As a student, Ashmi knew the teacher's temper very well. The other party was a very traditional person. He was like this when he was young. Now that he is older, it is even more impossible to change.

Now, though, he is the Oak Sage.

Thinking of this, Ashmi said to the man:
"I don't want to change the established status quo, but facing the threat of losing my home, I have to do it.

If you can come up with a better solution to the dead fog, I can cancel the plan of public inheritance immediately.

Seeing this, the opponents immediately sat back resentfully.

Then, Ashmi looked at other people, but no one could come up with a better solution than this.

Looking at the smiling Mushu elites not far away, he could only sigh secretly in his heart:
"The Mushu family will definitely rise because of the inheritance, but I can't do anything about the dead fog. Teacher, I hope you won't blame me for making such a decision."

(End of this chapter)