Chapter Seventy-Five: Change

"You stay here for now."

A girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old held the key in one hand and clumsily tried two or three times before opening the door at the end of the hallway. Then she took Duoduo's back collar and pushed Duoduo in.

To Duoduo's surprise, he was not locked up in a dungeon.

This room is finished in brown and white, and the entire building, including the furniture inside, is completely wooden. The roof is also decorated with a huge ring pattern formed by white mistletoe and green vines, and you can even feel the strong positive energy reverberating in the room.

If you haven't activated your bloodline in the past, I'm afraid you've become weak now.

"The teacher will be here in a moment, you wait here," the girl grimaced, with a standard business-like smile on her immature face, "and you'd better not have any bad thoughts." โ€

"Of course. I'm not going to make big news under the nose of a big druid. โ€

Duoduo shrugged.

His implication is that if your teacher wasn't a great druid, you would have to be careful now.

That girl naturally heard a lot of subtext. She snorted, glared at Duoduo in disgust, and turned away.

Duoduo noticed that she was wearing a simple plain white cloth robe, with blue and green rings on the hem and cuffs of the robe. This is the most standard dress worn by a druid apprentice.

Of course, even as an apprentice, she has the status equivalent of a knight in Carral. Druid apprentices like these make up more than forty percent of all druids in Karal, and in an average-sized village, they are responsible for teaching farmers about farming. Distinguish between poisons and herbs, easily predict the weather and bless the seeds.

Compared to pastors. Druids of this rank may be a little less powerful, but they can do far better than the apprentice priest. Probationary pastors are either believers who are not even proficient in memorizing doctrines. Either the students who study in the seminary are simply useless.

Ignore evil gods who act too casually - in general, a priest who wants to become a good god requires a rigorous experience.

First of all, they must enter the seminary where they serve the gods for five years, memorize all kinds of scriptures, develop the habit of praying day and night, remember the taboos, have the ability to administer the sacraments independently, and be able to release the formal priests proficiently. Awarded the holy rank of a priest.

There are some exceptions to the wild pastor.

Most of them are directly inspired by the gods, and Duoduo falls into this category. Others are more religious and perceptive, and when they pray in the temple, they come into contact with the essence of the gods, and naturally awaken to become trainee priests. If they have been systematically trained, it is easy to advance to the formal level. But unfortunately, most of the perceptual attributes that can generally reach natural awakening already have the professional level of other professions at the bronze or even silver level, which makes most of the apprentice priests stop there.

And for the former, there is no such limitation. As long as the gods give it their permission. Their strength can rise from the high, regardless of whether they are pious or not, whether they are proficient in the classics, and whether they have violated taboos in their daily activities. Because it is the right of the gods.

But on the other hand, they had no experience of seminary. The evidence cannot be examined, and the character cannot be trusted. Even if he becomes a silver-level priest, the most he will do is confer the holy rank of a priest. You shall not kiss the bishop for the rest of his life. And many more wild pastors don't have holy orders at all, and they can't even have their own churches. Prayer can only be done at home or at another pastor's church.

And druids are different. Compared to pastors, they learn more practical knowledge.

For example, how to distinguish different types of soil by touch. What kind of environment is suitable for planting plants, how many creatures are killed in a certain forest so that it does not affect the stability of the environment, and so on. Divination can also be performed through runes carved on stone tablets and wooden boards, and although divination cannot involve others or oneself in the hands of a druid, it is no problem to only divinate weather and natural disasters.

Although he was not reconciled, Duoduo must admit that even in the heyday of Elcat, Doyd had definitely not developed to such a prosperous state. From a professional point of view, the druids have surpassed Doyd.

Because of the complexity of the skills involved and the wide range of secrets, it is impossible for Duyid to pass them on publicly. Unlike the Druids, as a native profession of Carlar that inherited the essence and essence of Doyd, it has developed to a considerable extent in Carraar.

From an academic profession that records history and studies mysteries to a technical profession that now involves production and life, the change from Duids to Druids is precisely because of the oppression of Caral's precarious situation.

Bansa, Titan, Suze, and even Fararuo. None of the forces in the vicinity of Caral have good intentions towards Carraar, and the only reason why Fararu has established diplomatic relations with Caral is to resist Bansa's invasion.

The royal family of Bansar has long hated the mountain people. Fortunately, the inns and taverns of the Farajo people can be found all over the world in Faens. But those royal families with the blood of the red dragon are deeply hated by these red-haired demons, demons with the name of "dragon bait". This hostility from the depths of the veins has almost become instinctual, and has become more and more profound with the passage of time. Bansar's war against the mountain people has been planned for a long time, and although he has not yet started, everyone knows that once Bansa strikes, it will inevitably be a thunderous rage.

The so-called lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If Bansa wanted to attack Fararuo, he would either have to bypass Suze or run through the territory of Karar head-on. Su Ze had been staring at Bansa for a long time with his knife in his hand, and if Bansa had any thoughts about Su Ze, he would have chopped off his claws at that time. So Bansa had no choice, they had to choose to run all the way east from Karar.

The relationship between Elder Lonely Mountain and Tyre is not good, and it can even be said that it is indifferent. On the contrary, Sivir respects the elder of Roda Khan very much, and she has completed her priesthood, and she does not plan to help the Bansa royal family send troops to attack Fararuo, but has been fighting with the mud.

Otherwise, Bansa, who has the most iron-blooded legion in the world, the most war-obsessed monarch, and the most unscrupulous general, would have directly crushed Carrar in the past. The reason why they have not sent troops is only because the kings of the past have taken into account Su Ze, who is eyeing him.

In other words, Carrar was able to live so comfortably after cutting off one-third of Bansar's land, not because Bansar didn't dare to fight Karar, but because Sivir didn't want to fight Fararuo.

It is precisely because the druids recognized the crisis of Caral from the beginning that they will develop more and more in the direction of practicality. The druids streamlined one hundred and thirty-two of Gul Carter's runes into twenty-seven modern runes, discarding five-sixths of history and nearly all of philosophy, removing the complex problems that could be solved by alchemy from herbology and developing techniques that "only druids could easily do". Led by this pragmatism, it took the druid only a hundred years to catch up with a thousand years of alchemical inheritance โ€“ and in some ways even surpass.

Duoduo highly approves of this advanced thinking. He had always wanted to bring that idea back into Elcut, now a puddle of mud.

Pity...... Not every undead is as adaptable to new ideas as Toto. Just like those undead of the Queen's faction, it seems that for them, this world is still the world of a thousand years ago...... It's ridiculous.

Faennes, it's not the Faennes it used to be.

Just as Duoduo sighed, the door opened.

Appearing at the door was a beautiful woman who couldn't help but marvel at her knowledge.

The long tan hair was tied in a high ponytail behind him, hanging down to the waist, the long hair slanted in front of the forehead covered half of the eyes, and the moon-white robe was cut to a certain extent, revealing a slight snow-white at the neckline and waist. The stretchy fabric accentuated the proud curves of her chest, and her brown eyes were full of gentle smiles.

Whether it is appearance, figure or temperament, he is definitely one of the best among all the people he knows. The only one who can compare to her charm is the queen.

"Welcome to Ram, guest."

She smiled at Duoduo and sat down beside Duoduo. (To be continued.) )

PS: During this time, my health has been bad, and I always feel that the plot expression is not in place...... But today I feel much better, and I can deal with the key plot...... I also have enough water (~ ฬ„โ–ฝ ฬ„)~

It's really much better...... Not flag_(:ะท"โˆ )_