Becoming a creator in prehistory

Because you know your ignorance, you are wiser.

If it were in the past, Meiben would only think that this is just a statement that is inconsistent.

However, in the communication with the Holy Fool, he realized the meaning of this sentence.

Wisdom is not a means of ostentation or deceit, its sole function is to glorify our Lord.

This kind of ideological realm constantly refreshed Mei Ben's three views. He admired the Holy Fool from the bottom of his heart, and felt more and more that the fraudulent behavior he was once proud of was so unrealistic.

Just when he felt ashamed, Longinus suddenly said:
"Meben, through the communication along the way, I can confirm that although you have a previous record as a fraudster, your nature is not bad.

If you want, I can accept you as my disciple. "

Looking at Mei Ben who was stunned on the spot, Longinus continued:
"I can see that you are very entangled in the issue of staying because of the colored eyes of others.

Although I bear the title of Holy Fool and have a long-standing reputation in Hengcheng, I can't change other people's minds.

However, as long as you become my disciple, this kind of discrimination should be alleviated a lot.

This is the greatest help I can give you, please think carefully before answering me. "

At first, Longinus despised Meiben, whether the other party was a simple liar or a spy colluding with the Druid sect, in the eyes of him, the guardian of Hengcheng, they were just scum.

Because of this, when Meiben was killed by the vampire, he didn't blame himself at all, he just felt that the clues to track down Bennu were broken.

However, during the conversation with the other party during this period, Longinus gradually understood the hardships of life of the bottom people through the other party's description.

This is something he didn't know very well before. In his life experience of more than a hundred years, no matter whether he was the king of the city or the owner of the church, he rarely left Hengcheng. He couldn't imagine how miserable the life of the people at the bottom was.

An orphan with no father and mother, who has embarked on the road of deception in order to survive, even if he is called a pious moral person, he cannot open his mouth to criticize the other party.

After all, he is a member of the God's Family, and once even sat on the throne of Hengcheng King. Meiben's misfortune made him feel a little ashamed.

It was with a compensatory attitude that he said what he just said.

On the other hand, Meiben was a little confused. He couldn't help but think that if the previous employer was in his current position, he might just be excited to pull over.

The holy fool's status in Hengcheng is supernatural, and being able to become his disciple is something that no one else can dream of.

Meiben hesitated too much, and immediately agreed.

As Longinus said, after becoming his disciple, the contempt and disdain of the people around him was indeed much less.

And Meiben didn't have time to pay attention to these. Under the careful teaching of the Holy Fool, he was like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge and theories that he had never touched in this life. wide open.

However, this sense of immersion did not last long, after all, they had more important things to do on this trip.

"Meben, are you sure it's in this direction?"

Looking at the direction of Longinus' finger, Benu nodded and said solemnly:
"There will be nothing wrong, Master.

Although I don't know the real purpose of Benu's trip, I can be sure that it is definitely not as simple as hitting the tree shepherd.

Through that short meeting, I noticed that the other party was very concerned about the dead fog.

I've heard that the northernmost end of the Northwoods is where the Dead Mist begins, and I bet he's going there. "

Longinus nodded in agreement when he heard the words. Although Meiben's former identity as a liar was useless, he also developed a set of ability to perceive words and emotions. Judgments based on this aspect are still trustworthy.

Besides, he himself didn't believe that Benu would chase and kill the tree shepherd himself in his spare time. This kind of behavior is really meaningless except to vent his anger.

If the power of the tree shepherds is so easy to wipe out, this situation will not last for nearly a hundred years.

Just as Benu used Hengcheng as a place to replenish fresh blood, why is the Druid sect not a hotbed for tree shepherds?

Compared with tree shepherds, Druids are undoubtedly an unbearable path of penance for ordinary people. Love of nature is better than self-love, and not every Druid can do it.

Under the influence of the moon, these druids are more likely to corrupt and become tree shepherds.

Longinus knew all this clearly, and it was precisely because of this that he did not manage the tree shepherd, but was ready to directly solve the source of the problem, which was Benu, the oak sage.

"For the sake of the Gold Clan and Hengcheng, he must not be allowed to escape this time, let's go!"

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With the brilliance of the moon, Benu looked at the dead fog constantly churning in the woods, and couldn't help but fell into painful memories.

The teacher Ashmi died in the fog in order to save him, and all the misfortunes seemed to start with the appearance of the dead fog.

"Quack, it's so pitiful, do you regret what you did back then?"

Hearing the hoarse voice of a crow coming from his ear, Benu couldn't help frowning, but he was not surprised by this.

Every time his spirit fell into fluctuations, this voice would always come as expected, as if it could see through his heart, it would always use the deadliest language to sink him deeper.

As a person who was almost driven crazy by this voice, Benu has always been very wary of it.

Under normal circumstances, no matter what the voice said, he would not respond, so as not to be taken advantage of by the other party.

But this time, Benu spoke for the first time.

"Is what you said true, my teacher Ashmi is still alive? Is he really behind this thick dead fog?"

"Hey, haven't you already got the answer to this question?

If you don't believe what I'm saying, why would you drop your duties as the Oak Sage and stand here with only the werewolves. "

When Benu heard this, he fell silent for a while.

Yes, if he didn't believe it, how could he appear here.

Chasing down the tree shepherd and donating blood to the Katakan brothers were all just excuses. He wanted to deceive the owner of the mysterious voice with his actions, but he didn't think that the other party had already seen him through.

"Quack, poor druid, I know many things, even your inner thoughts, do you think I need to deceive you?"

Benu knew that what the other party said was true. Although it took pleasure in its own pain, it did not have any previous convictions for deceiving people. Whether it was James' identity or the fact that Hengcheng town was destroyed by the tree shepherd, the other party had informed him of this information in advance. his.

Therefore, when the other party told him that Ashmi was still alive, he acted almost subconsciously.

"Hee hee, sad druid, haven't you been brooding over Ashmi's death.

Knowing that he is still alive now, why are you still hesitating as his student.

You must know that your teacher is in the fog of death, but he is suffering from inhuman pain. "

Benu looked at the dead fog that kept churning in front of him, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"teacher……"