Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 122 Different Paths

With the first snowflakes of the year, the hunting season comes to an end.

However, the conflict between the Druids and Hengcheng did not end, but intensified.

Although Benu's performance on the battlefield was very brave, he was still only one person and could not completely smooth out the disadvantages of the Druid side.

In order to complete the relocation of the forest, they had no choice but to confront the Dragon Slayer Legion head-on, which caused them a lot of casualties.

In order to regain the initiative, the Mushu family increased the frequency of using trees to fight, which made the already dissatisfied voices within the sect even more prominent.

The extraordinarily complicated situation will cause Menghu to be overwhelmed, and Benu sees it, so he proposes his own solution.

"what?!

Bennu, are you saying that you have a way for other druids to master your unique transfiguration? "

Looking at Benu standing in front of him, Menghu asked in surprise.

Seeing this, Benu nodded affirmatively.

"After being familiar with and using it for a period of time, I am more and more sure that the transformation technique is caused by the mysterious power in the dead fog.

I think using myself as a reference, we can use the power of the dead fog to allow druids to actively gain shapeshifting abilities. "

Although Benu was very sure, Menghu shook his head worriedly.

"No, this is too risky. One bad move will kill people who enter the dead fog. What happened to Ashmi is enough."

Recalling what happened to Ashmi, Benu had a sad expression on his face, but he did not change his mind because of this, but said very firmly:
"Could it be that you intend to watch helplessly as the Druid sect falls apart amidst internal and external troubles.

Although the dead fog is dangerous, it is still a way to break the situation.

As long as there are more shape-shifting druids like me, we can stabilize the current situation, and the sect splits caused by the tree shepherds can also tend to ease. "

Having said that, Benu bent down and bowed deeply to Menghu.

"Personally, the Druids are fine anyway.

However, I don't want future generations to associate the responsibility with the last oak sage when they mention the Druid sect.

I can't let the teacher bear such a stigma after death, so I implore you. "

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While the Druids were still discussing countermeasures, Hengcheng was holding a banquet for the end of the hunting season.

This is a routine harvest feast during the hunting season. In addition to enjoying the prey, it is also a stage for the king to reward hunting heroes.

In history, many civilians became nobles in this way.

This year is particularly exciting. Against the background of the conflict with the Druids, this reward must be very enticing.

Although the banquet scheduled in the palace was only held at night, this did not prevent many nobles from coming to the banquet hall early to wait.

They gathered together to chat with each other, and greeted the new nobles from time to time.

"Haha, Lord Legion Commander, we all thought that you were fighting on the front line and would not be able to participate in this harvest feast."

"Yeah, it's rare to find traces of those druids, we must catch them all."

"That's right, those druids can't be spared lightly. They have ruined my timber business so much over the years."

Surrounded by a group of nobles for questioning, was a middle-aged man in a red military uniform. He was the head of the Dragon Slaying Legion.

I saw that he took a sip of the mushroom wine in his hand and said slowly:
"Don't worry, the situation is clear. The Druids are not our opponents. They will lose."

Hearing the promise made by the head of the army, the nobles showed excited expressions on their faces.

As long as the druids are killed, the timber business will definitely be promising in the coming year.

A group of nobles complimented the leader of the Dragon Slaying Army, and by the way, they also wanted to get more news from the other party, so as to expand the recruitment of woodcutters in time to make a fortune.

However, the head of the legion obviously knew the little Jiujiu in the hearts of these nobles, and his speech was always ambiguous, and he did not give any valuable information.

Seeing that he was speechless, someone jokingly asked:
"Master Legion Commander, you are coming back this time because of His Majesty's reward, right?"

Before the person could answer, the other person quickly complimented:
"Hey, the Dragon Slaying Legion's status in Hengcheng is detached, so how can the head of the Legion look at these three melons and two dates?"

After the man finished speaking, the other nobles nodded in agreement.

In the city-state of Hengcheng, there are not only dragon-slaying legions on a large scale, but it is the most special one.

It's not just that the Dragon Slayer Legion has a long history, this force also has a very special mission.

They are responsible for hunting the awakened dragonborn, collecting the blood of the dragonborn, and providing the royal family with the materials needed to seal the runes.

The long time has made everything no longer a secret, and now the nobles of Hengcheng know that the blood of the awakened dragon descendant is the main raw material for the talisman.

However, being clear is clear, but they dare not use their brains.

In history, there have been daring people who wanted to surpass the royal family and complete the thorns by themselves to master the elemental power.

It's a pity that in the end these daring people were wiped out by the Dragon Slaying Legion.

It can be said that the Dragon Slaying Legion is a violent institution to maintain the kingship. The legion directly belongs to the King of Hengcheng, and their strength also comes from the king's trust.

The previous kings of all states attached great importance to the Dragon Slaying Army, and the treatment of the head of the Dragon Slaying Army was extremely generous, and what the nobles said was not bad at all.

However, the legion commander continued to smile and said:
"Haha, Your Majesty's trust in me is the best reward, I really don't need anything else, but who said I can't be won by others.

James, come here. "

Called by the head of the legion, a young man came to him through the crowd.

If Benu saw the other party, he would definitely recognize him.

After all, the opponent once gave him a knife on the battlefield, and the pain cannot be forgotten in a blink of an eye.

"Let me introduce, James is the most powerful knight under my command, and he was very heroic in the battle with the druid.

I came back from the front this time to introduce him to His Majesty. "

Seeing that the regiment commander admired the young people around him extremely, the people around him couldn't help but become enthusiastic. At the same time, they secretly guessed the identity of this person, who was the son of some great noble.

During the break between the conversation between the head of the legion and other nobles, a group of people surrounded the young man, trying to find out more about his identity.

However, the young man named James seemed very shy. Facing the bewildering inquiries of the people around him, he told the truth very honestly.

"I am not from an aristocratic family. My family is very ordinary and has lived in the small villages around Hengcheng for generations."

Hearing this kind of answer, the people around didn't believe it at first, and some even speculated whether James was the illegitimate son of the legion commander.

It wasn't until James bluntly said that his father was an ordinary charcoal burner that the people around him completely believed his words.

However, this also made the surrounding nobles completely lose interest in him...

(End of this chapter)