The acorns, soaked by the Oak Sage, have incredible power.

It amplifies druids for a short period of time, not only allowing them to ignore pain, but also making their skin as hard as oak bark.

As long as the acorns are in hand, even in the face of enemies that are far stronger than their own, the druids still have the strength to fight.

And the acorn is even more of a terrible weapon in the hands of those druids who also have elemental powers.

By planting the acorns in the trees, you can use the spiritual energy within them to awaken them, and the elemental power will activate the trees, turning them into free-moving treants to defeat the druids.

In addition to being ruthless and fearless to death, the Druid's strange abilities also played a large part of the reason why the druids were able to resist the golden people who knew the runes of Rune and did not dare to cut down trees on a large scale.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the ability of the Oak Sage that the stragglers of the druids gain the strength to fight against strong enemies, which is the real reason for the high status of the Oak Sage within the druids.

Here, Ashmi put the acorn in his hand back into the tray, and just when he wanted to continue, a feeling of fatigue hit his heart, which was a manifestation of mental energy overdraft.

He glanced at the acorns that were full of acorns and half a shelf, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Looks like we're here for the time being.

This kind of repetitive work is so tedious that I don't know how the teacher persevered in the first place. ”

Speaking of the teacher Menghu, Ashmi was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Obviously, he has not officially inherited the title of Oak Sage, but the other party shook his hand and directly threw all these jobs to empower oak weapons to him.

But the matter has come to this point, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can only sigh in his heart that the teacher is unreliable.

Coincidentally, as soon as he left the storeroom, he saw the figure of Menghu, who was standing not far away arguing fiercely with several other druids.

Seeing this, Ashmi walked straight over.

"I've said it many times, the quota of acorns is three per person per year, and since the birth of the Druids, this distribution method has been followed, even if you are not satisfied, there is nothing you can do."

Before Ashmi could get closer, he heard Menghu speak in a loud voice to a few people next to him.

"Menghu, this tradition is outdated.

When the druids were first born, they were sheltered by the fairy of the forest, and at that time we did not have many enemies, so three acorns were naturally enough.

And now we have too many troubles, especially the conflict with the gold clan, which can last ten years in a year.

Three acorns are enough, and do you want the druids to die in the face of a strong enemy. ”

Hearing Menghu's categorical refusal to increase the acorn quota, several druids around him were a little dissatisfied, and one of them even directly retorted loudly.

Seeing this, Meng Hu also slowed down his tone and explained helplessly:

"As a previous generation of Oak Sages, I don't want to see damage to myself.

But as you know, the Oak Sage's spiritual energy is limited, and three acorns per person is already the limit. ”

"Look, Ashmi is here too, you can ask him how many acorns he can produce in a day, and see if I'm right."

In order to prove that what he said was true, Menghu dragged Ashmi over.

"The teacher is right, my one-day empowerment is indeed very limited, and the roughly distributed amount is almost three per person."

As a student of Menghu, Ashmi naturally won't tear down the teacher's platform, and besides, he is just telling the truth.

Ashmi was not the last oak sage of the Druids, nor was Monhu the first, and the sages of the Druids had gone through a double-digit rotation before that.

There is nothing to question about the fact that the number of acorns made in a year is very different.

Ashmi knew this, and so did the druids around him.

The druid who spoke earlier did not dwell on this issue, but continued:

"As I said before, times have changed, and Druids should not stick to the rules.

If the Oak Sage could make the legacy of the acorn producer public, the problem of acorn production could be solved in an instant.

After all, there are quite a few druids in the sect who possess elemental powers, and we can share this responsibility with the sages. ”

When Meng Hu heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he responded coldly:

"Hmph, I said how you cared about your companions for no reason, it turns out that this is your purpose.

You don't have to be delusional anymore, as long as I'm alive, this proposal is not even negotiable. ”

Hearing Menghu's categorical response, the druid knew that he couldn't make sense of it, and he simply said to Ashmi on the side:

"Ashmi, your teacher is just an old stubborn power-hungry man.

You are the next Oak Sage, and I hope you will think about who is right from the standpoint of the group.

Let's go. ”

With that, the druids turned and left.

Meng Hu looked at the backs of those people and said with a sneer:

"Hehe, that's a good thing to say, their shepherd's family is just for their own interests."

Ashmi is not a fledgling boy, so naturally he will not be provoked by a few words from the other party.

As Monhu said, those druids are not as high-sounding as they say they say, they have their own purposes.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

In addition to the Supreme Leader Oak Sage, there are also various factions within the Druid Order, and the Shepherd is one of them.

This faction may not be the largest in numbers, but it is very influential, as their members, without exception, all possess elemental powers.

Among them are dragonborn druids like Ashmee, as well as elemental druids who have been blessed with runes from runes since childhood, and in short, the members belong to the small elite of the Druid sect.

Menghu frowned, and said with a look of disgust:

"In the beginning, the Pastoral Tree Clan was formed by a group of people who liked to use acorns to drive the Tree People, and no one could have imagined that they would grow to the point where they are today, and become the most influential faction within the Druids.

To be honest, I've hated them since a long time ago.

The way they drive the trees to fight, is itself a destruction of nature.

After every battle, the trees that were driven had a hard time surviving, so what was the difference between that and the poachers?

Thankfully, they don't have many acorns in their hands, and the damage is limited after all.

If they get the hang of the acorn legacy, the consequences are unimaginable, and I don't want this forest to be destroyed by the druids. ”

Speaking of this, Menghu looked at Ashmi on the side and said solemnly:

"Ashmi, now you can understand why I don't help you empower the acorns.

Although this process is tedious and tedious, it can only be held in the hands of the sage alone, and only then can it be ensured that it will not be abused. ”

Hearing this, Ashmi nodded solemnly, and then he understood the teacher's good intentions.

Just as the master and apprentice were talking, a figure with a wooden stick limped over from a distance......