Farming Tree Spirit

Soon.

The elders led by Deerhelm entered the barrier and found the druid chieftain inside the sacrificial site.

A tall man who transformed into a half-human form.

"Elder, we meet again."

After ten years of reunion, the chieftain did not show much emotional fluctuation. Instead, he was like an old friend reminiscing about the past. He spoke while worshiping the statue of the great druid.

Seeing that he was fine, the elder was relieved and smiled: "The two places are too far apart. It's not easy to come here. How have you been recently?"

"Not bad." The chieftain got up and sat down beside the altar. "What is the reason for coming here this time?"

"It's about the revival of the dream forest." The elder said straight to the point.

I thought the other party would be shocked after hearing it.

But unexpectedly.

The other party just raised his head and glanced at him, and then sneered.

"The forest is revived? So what?"

"Why don't you seem to care at all?"

The elder was slightly surprised, and always felt that the other party seemed a little different from the last time they met.

After thinking for a while, he told everything that had happened during this period.

Including the arrival of the messenger of God and the revival of the Moon Goddess Altar, he told everything in detail.

Finally, he told his purpose: "I hope that you Druids can return to the Moon God and come to help us rebuild the forest!"

In the eyes of the elder.

As one of the most loyal guardians under the Moon God, the Druids will definitely be very excited to hear this news.

Even if they don't rush there in the first time, they will send their tribesmen to support and contribute their own efforts to the reconstruction of the forest.

However.

He was wrong.

From beginning to end, the Druid Chief did not show any expression except for the initial surprise.

Even the surrounding Druids did not react much, but looked at them with unfriendly faces, and the atmosphere became extremely weird.

"If it's just for this matter, then please go back." The clan leader finally spoke slowly, and his voice gradually became cold.

"Why?"

The elder frowned.

The other party's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectations, and even the two dark elves next to him looked at each other in surprise.

It felt that the eyes of these druids looking at them... had a hint of hostility?

That's right!

It was hostility!

From the moment they said they wanted the druids to return.

This made them and the elder wonder what went wrong.

"Don't you understand? The Moon Goddess can't come back anymore!"

The clan leader's expression finally fluctuated a little: "We are just abandoned by the Moon Goddess. Even if the forest revives, it will sooner or later be annihilated in this black soil again. Why waste energy?"

"Do you know what you are talking about!"

Hearing the other party's words, the elder's face completely sank, and at the same time he was shocked.

He didn't understand.

Why did the other party's attitude change so much after not seeing each other for a while, and even say such words.

"Are you really going to betray your faith?" The great elder stood up and asked loudly.

They are a natural tribe, and even their lives are given by the Moon God. Without the Moon God, they would not be where they are today.

Although he had long expected this situation, some believers would gradually abandon their faith in the Moon God as time passed, but he never thought that there would be a druid tribe among them!

"Haha, betrayal?"

The patriarch sneered: "When we were in trouble, where was the Moon God? When we were in pain and begging, where was the Moon God? When we needed it most, she didn't show up, and we could only watch our tribe members fall one by one. Is such a faith worth protecting?!"

The more he spoke, the more violent his voice became, and even full of resentment.

The ferocious face moved the three great elders. Is this still the druid who believes in nature and has a peaceful state of mind in their impression?

Why does it feel more like those emotionless black beasts?

That's right.

It's the black beast!

At this moment, the patriarch and a group of druids gave them the feeling of those black beasts outside!

Cruel, violent, and hateful of everything.

Could it be that three hundred years have finally made their hearts crazy and twisted?

"What do you want to do?" The elder asked in a deep voice.

"What." The chief shook his head and gradually recovered, "We just want to restore the Dream Forest to its original state in our own way. Since the Moon God is gone, there is no need for us to follow the previous rules. You should go back."

"You..."

The elder's arms trembled in disbelief.

He felt that the figure standing in front of him was very strange.

Seeing that the other party's attitude was so firm, he could not help but say anything more, and finally had to give up.

"Let's go!"

After that, he turned and left.

The two tribesmen hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed, and soon left the barrier and disappeared into the intricate underground cave.

Until then.

The chief slowly raised his head and looked in the direction they left.

"Chief, are you really not going to tell them the truth?"

Deer Helmet on the side couldn't help but speak.

"No need."

The chief's eyes were extremely deep: "Even if they knew the truth, they couldn't help us. If we want the forest to return to its previous state, the faith in our hearts will become a burden to us. There are only a few days before the Black Moon, and we must speed up the progress."

"Then will the forest revival they said be true?"

"Is it so important whether it is true or not? As long as the Black Moon is still there, the forest can't really revive." The chief turned his head and glanced at the Deer Helmet.

"After all... no one will believe that the Black Moon is the Moon."

...

...

In a blink of an eye.

Two days passed.

Rhodes, who was cultivating cabbage, soon met the elder who came from the nest and learned about the druids from him.

"You mean, they refused?"

Rhodes looked at the elder who had just arrived at the altar in surprise.

"Yes, not only did they refuse, but they also drove us all out!" The accompanying dark elf said indignantly.

This time.

Rod didn't understand.

According to various information, the Druids, as one of the races closest to nature, should have the deepest faith in the Moon God.

How could they refuse so straightforwardly?

"Is there another hidden reason?" Rhodes asked.

"It's possible." The elder's face was deep, "Their reaction was too abnormal, so abnormal that it was a little unlike them."

After returning from the Druid gathering place, the elder had been thinking about the scene at that time, and felt that something was wrong.

Especially when the Druid leader said that he would rely on his own strength to restore the forest, this abnormality was even more obvious.

Since they still care about the forest.

Why are they unwilling to come to help?

"I think it's just pure resentment. They resent the Moon God for not appearing to save the forest at that time, so they are unwilling to come to help." The dark elf next to him muttered.

As soon as these words came out, Rhodes' face became strange.

When the disaster happened, you were not at home, causing a lot of retainers to die or be injured. Don't they have resentment in their hearts?

He understood this too well.

He could understand why the druids were unwilling to come and help.

The only thing that puzzled him was the abnormality of what the elder said. Could it be that the druids really had some hidden secrets?

And from the elder's description, it seemed that the other party would make some big moves recently, which seemed to be related to the reconstruction of the forest.

Wait.

The big thing that will happen recently.

Isn't it just the Black Moon?

Rhode's expression became uncertain. He always felt that the things happening with the druids would be related to the Black Moon. It seemed that he had to pay more attention to it.

After all, the Black Moon was only a few days away. Those black beasts would not recognize people when they went crazy.

Thinking of this, he looked at the elder: "Thank you for your hard work. If you have any problems, wait until the Black Moon is over. Do you need more defensive supplies?"

"It's almost enough. With the holy water and life fruit given by the Lord God, there will be no problem in defense."

The dark elves have been able to live in the underground nest for so long, and they still have their own way to deal with the Black Moon, so Rhode is not too worried.

After briefly chatting about the recent situation and preparations, he asked the elders to take some food back.

At the same time.

He also seized the time.

He checked the fortifications and various supplies around the altar again to prevent any mistakes.

When he returned to the altar, a large piece of information suddenly popped up.

[Wheat is ripe, experience value +1]

[Wheat is ripe, experience value +1]

[Wheat is ripe, experience value +1]

…

[Level increased, lv19→lv20]

[Advanced conditions are met, advancing...]

Upgraded!

Looking at the dense experience information and prompts, Rhodes was overjoyed.

The next second.

The surging breath of life burst out from him, sweeping in all directions with him as the center.

He raised his head, and as expected, just like last time, countless energies began to gather quickly, forming an extremely huge life cyclone above the altar.

The exaggerated scene woke up Augla and others around the altar, and they all looked over here.

"What's going on?"

"Lord Rhodes has advanced!"

"It seems to be even more exaggerated than the last time!"

Several people were secretly shocked, looking at this special effect that was even more outrageous than their own promotion to level 4 or 5. Those who didn't know would think that he was promoted to a legend.

And under the infusion of this surging breath of life, the surrounding plants began to grow rapidly.

The land radius, which was originally only 200 meters, was pushed outward by another 100 meters, reaching 300 meters at once.

The increase is almost catching up with the demigod statue.

You know, he is only level 2!

Luckily.

Although the special effect is exaggerated.

But it is not as outrageous as the demigod statue.

When all the light gradually faded, Rhodes' body also underwent a huge change.

The spikes on his body became more ferocious, and the originally somewhat dilapidated bark became much thicker. It can be seen at a glance that the defense is not low.

But the biggest change is the total amount of mental power and magic power, which has directly doubled!

He felt that all magic was at his fingertips, and magic below the second level could be cast instantly and easily, and he no longer had to wait for the harvest magic to be completed.

The most important thing was.

After the second stage, as a harvest of the first-stage magic, it can finally play the maximum effect and increase the yield tenfold.

This is definitely a qualitative improvement for his farming career!

At this moment, the aura on Rhode gradually faded, and a message popped up one after another.

[Advanced successfully. ]

[Current level: lv20 (second stage)]

[Comprehension of the second-stage professional magic: Ripening (inject life energy to ripen seeds, so that they grow and mature at a very fast speed, bloom and bear fruit, but it will greatly consume the life of the seeds.)]

Huh?

There is only one option this time?

Is it because it has been selected before, or because the second stage is still a low-level profession?

Rhode looked puzzled.

But soon, his eyes were attracted by the newly comprehended professional magic, and his face fell instantly.

"That's it?"

"You really only give magic to gardeners!"

At this moment, he was no longer able to complain.

First it was cultivation, then harvest, and now there is ripening. The names are more plain and simple than each other, and they do not disgrace the title of gardener at all.

He was such a fool to have expected it before!

"Well, it's better than nothing."

After a long sigh, Rhodes gradually accepted his fate and glanced at the information panel.

[Magic Tree Spirit lv20]

[Profession: Gardener (Second Level)]

[Experience: 121/300]

[Ordinary magic: Thorn Guard, Life Shield...]

[Professional magic: cultivation, harvest, ripening]