"Whew, Whew......"

Ashmi kept running through a thick fog, he didn't know where he was, let alone where he was going.

He just wanted to get away from the sound of the flute behind him, and it was so annoying that it seemed to evoke the last thing he wanted to face, even though he couldn't even remember what it was.

Just as he was running tirelessly, a sharp pain suddenly hit his chest, and he subconsciously touched it with his hand, only to find that the golden blood had already stained his palm.

Not far away, five people were staring at him with weapons.

"Hengcheng Poachers!"

He recognized them at a glance, as a druid, and these tree-stealing guys were his main enemies.

Ashmi didn't hesitate, and pounced directly on these five people, and with the sturdy oak armor and superior skills on his body, he simply killed these people with injuries.

Although he was a little tired, he was ready to follow the rules set by the fairy of the forest and hang the corpses of these men from the trees as a warning to the others who stole the trees.

He walked over to a corpse and put a rope around its neck.

In the course of this operation, the hood on the corpse's head fell off, revealing a face identical to his.

Seeing this strange scene, an unprecedented fear hit my heart.

"Ahh

He screamed and opened his eyes, only to find that everything before was gone.

There was no whistle, no poachers, no corpses identical to him, it turned out that everything before was just a dream.

Seeing this, his goat friend came over and licked his hand with his tongue, as if trying to comfort him.

At this time, Menghu also came over and handed him a bowl.

"Have a nightmare, come and drink this bowl of honeysuckle juice, it will help you get rid of your inner turmoil."

When Ashmi heard this, he said with some shame:

"Teacher, you see that I am not as good as you thought, and it is not a good choice for you to recommend me to become a druid leader, and I may live up to your expectations."

"Haha, a nightmare scared you.

Don't think about it, boy, it's not your fault.

This kind of nightmare is actually very common, and many people will have nightmares whenever a newcomer arrives, perhaps because the power of the fairy in the forest is too strong.

Remember, don't disturb Him at the Hill of Murmur on weekdays.

Fortunately, the handover has been completed, and the fairy should not be seen again until you recommend the next successor. ”

Hearing Menghu's words, Ashmi felt a little better, and he took a sip of the bowl of honeysuckle grass juice, and the bitter taste instantly spread to the entire mouth.

Although the grass juice was bitter, it did dilute the troubles in his heart.

As a druid, Ashmi has never been attached to power, and the leader of the druids means nothing to him, and the title brings him only pressure.

Rather than becoming a leader, he still hopes to wander alone in the mountains and forests as before.

However, he does not shirk his responsibilities.

In his life, Monhu was a teacher and a father, and he still remembers how the other man taught him to be a good druid.

…………

Despite the fact that the honeysuckle grass juice worked well, Ashmi had a sleepless night.

Early the next morning, he and his people greeted a special group of guests in the Druid's Ring.

That's right, this special group of guests is the same kids who showed up here yesterday.

They will take root here as a new generation of druid seedlings.

However, these children do not have such an awareness now.

They looked at the druids around them, huddled together nervously, and almost cried.

Seeing this, Ashmi did not stop it, but allowed the druids to put pressure on the children.

To become a qualified druid, you need to face a very rigorous selection process.

Among them, mental quality is far more important than physical fitness, the latter can be constantly trained, while the former is innate.

Druids do not value blood ties, but follow a one-on-one mentoring approach.

This means that the old druids will devote a lot of time and energy to the new generation.

Children with poor psychological endurance are the most troublesome, which is likely to lead to wasted heartstrokes.

So, in the current situation, the druids are testing the children's ability to withstand pressure.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Hu said with some emotion:

"Ashmi, do you remember, when you first came, you experienced a similar scene.

I still remember your composure. ”

When Ashmi heard this, he directly told the truth:

"Teacher, I was really just stunned."

When Meng Hu heard this, he immediately blew his beard angrily.

"You kid is good at everything, but you don't like what you say, is it so difficult to admit that your teacher has a good vision."

Seeing that Ashmi didn't say a word, like a stuffy gourd, Meng Huden lost his temper.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense.

Look carefully, pick a good seedling in a while, and I'll check it for you.

This time you can make do with anything, you have to pick a lively child, you guy is too boring. ”

As the appointed leader of the druids, Ashmi has a certain priority.

Coupled with the presence of Menghu, he quickly selected a child who behaved relatively calmly.

After that, the other druids began to choose their favorite children to be trained in.

The process proceeded quickly, and just as Ashmi was about to lead the chosen child away, a commotion in place caught his attention.

I saw a child standing in place and crying loudly, and as the children around him were taken away by the druids one by one, his crying became louder and louder.

A druid on the side looked at him with a cold face, his face full of boredom.

"What's the matter, haven't you already picked them all, why don't you hurry up and take people away."

Seeing Ashmi come forward to ask, the druid immediately complained:

"Asmi, do you think this kid is the material to become a druid?

I got the worst one in the lottery, and I admit that I was unlucky.

I really don't want to waste my time on scrapwood, though. ”

Obviously, the druid didn't pick the ceremonial child, and he was going to pick the child.

Ashmi glanced at the howling child, and then spoke:

"I think so, you come and take this child with me, and leave the one you choose to me."

The druid didn't expect to encounter such a good thing, he was immediately overjoyed, as if he was afraid that Ashmi would regret it, he agreed repeatedly, and then immediately led the child away.

Seeing this, Menghu on the side blew his beard and glared again, and Ashmi's next words almost made him faint.

I saw that Ashmi brought the crying child over, and said to Menghu with a smile:

"Teacher, I think this is quite lively."