Although Thaler's stern tone was disproportionate to her image of a young child, Hamerin could tell the seriousness of the problem.

What worries him even more is that he doesn't know what kind of impact the Primordial Moon Awakening will have on the Golden Clan.

On the other side, Thaler saw his sad face, and rarely opened his mouth to persuade:

"Hamerin, for the sake of you saving me, I advise you to avoid it recently, there are some enemies that you and I can't contend with."

Speaking of which, Thaler recalls being wrapped in moonlight underground, never expecting herself to be so vulnerable, like a lamb to the slaughter in the face of the primordial moon.

Although she is willful and brutal, she has always been sober, and she knows what kind of enemy she cannot defeat.

With that, she stood up and walked straight into the treehouse.

She had already made up her mind to recuperate behind closed doors, and it would be better to wait for the Creator to take time to deal with a difficult enemy like this.

Hamerin watched the woods in front of him gradually disappear with Thaler, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly:

"You can walk away because you don't have any concerns in this world, and I can't turn a blind eye to my own people.

Hey, the banshee in the forest is really unreliable. ”

With that, Hamerin sighed and turned away from the Murmuring Hill.

…………

The moss turns yellow and the leaves fall, which is a sign of autumn and the day when the golden people hold their hunting season.

This tradition of collective hunting is the way of survival that the golden clan has inherited for thousands of years, and it is a cultural gene that cannot be separated under any circumstances.

The place where the most prey is undoubtedly in the mountains and dense forests, and the forests are the druids' own reserves, and conflicts between the two sides are inevitable.

In response to the onslaught of the hunting season, many druids have been preparing to fight hunters in the southern forests, ready to fight against hunters who are destroying the harmony of nature.

Of course, Ashmi is also indispensable among them, as the new Oak Sage, he cannot stay out of this kind of big thing.

Moreover, compared to the large number of golden, the number of druids is much rarer.

There are not enough people, so even as a leader, Ashmi has to come to the front line to participate in the anti-enemy operation.

He is pleased that the pass rate of the new generation of druids is good, which has alleviated the dilemma of manpower shortage to some extent.

Among them, his student Bennu successfully passed the test and became a qualified druid.

On this day, Ashmi led Bennu and a large group of druids to hunt down hunters from Hengcheng.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the battle situation fell into a state of anxiety.

The hunting season is a grand event for all the people in the Golden Clan, whether it is commoners, nobles, or royalty, and there are many elemental people who have received the blessing of Runiwen.

In the face of these elites, the druids also struggled, but fortunately they had magical oak weapons, which could form a certain restraint against elemental power.

Soon, the intrusive hunting force was routed by Ashmi and the others.

Most of the rout fled out of the forest, while a few fled into the depths of the forest in panic.

Looking at the routed enemy, Ashmi did not give the order to pursue.

He glanced at the surrounding trees that had been shattered by the elemental force, and said with some heartache:

"Bury the broken trees that are no longer saved, and rest on the spot."

Just as he was arranging for his druids, Bennu ran over with a nervous expression.

"Teacher, someone has gone after the enemy."

Hearing this, Ashmi couldn't help frowning, he didn't have to guess to know that this person who didn't listen to the command must be a newcomer.

Anyone who has ever participated in one of these hunting season clashes will know how foolish it is to pursue and disperse the enemy.

Druids are nowhere near as numerous as hunters, and can easily be reversed once dispersed.

It is not uncommon for them to be led away by the rout, but when they look back, they find that the forest they were originally stationed in has been bulldozed.

In order to prevent this from happening, Ashmi let most of the druids continue to rest in place, while personally leading a small team of men to chase after the newcomers.

"Hehe, those newcomers aren't stupid, at least they didn't chase them outside the forest."

Hearing the complaints of the other druids, Bennu asked with some concern:

"Teacher, they'll be fine."

Hearing this, Ashmi replied expressionlessly:

"I wish something happened to them, so that at least it would teach them a lesson.

Druids are free by nature, but they are not used in such situations. ”

Although Ashmi is fierce, the surrounding druids know that the forest is their home turf.

With their wealth of experience, they may have found each other before the newcomer druids found the rout.

At this time, a sharp-eyed druid pointed to the dirt on the ground, and said with some laughter:

"Ashmi, look at the footprints here."

Ashmi looked down and saw that two sets of traces were staggered in opposite directions, one of which was obviously left by the group of newcomers.

Obviously, they lost the router.

While Ashmi felt a little relieved, he said with a little headache:

"When the hunting season is over, be sure to arrange for all the druids to reassess these newcomers."

Seeing that Bennu on the side was a little gloating, he turned his head and said:

"Don't rejoice too soon, and you can't be an exception."

Ignoring Bennu, who had a bitter face, Ashmi led the team to chase after the newcomer who had gone in the wrong direction.

Because they knew that the newcomers would not encounter the hunters of Hengcheng, the tracking speed of the group was also slowed down, and it was no longer as urgent as at the beginning.

Just as the old men in the group were hurrying away, discussing how to clean up the disobedient newcomers later, a scream suddenly echoed in the forest.

Ashmi's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly greeted everyone:

"Quick, it's that direction!"

Ashmi rolled over and jumped onto the back of the goat dragonborn, and ran in the direction from which the voice came.

When he rushed closer, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the dark death fog was constantly churning, and on the periphery of the mist, two pairs of light armor made of oak bark were thrown there.

Ashmi stepped forward and picked up the already shattered guard, which he knew was the equipment of the rookie druid.

In order to ensure their survival during the hunting season, he deliberately used his inventory to insure the newcomers.

However, at this point, he had no time to take care of this.

"Why did the death fog spread here, didn't the fairy in the forest deal with the hidden danger a long time ago, what the hell is going on?"

Even if Bennu and the others arrived, they couldn't solve the doubts in Ashmi's heart.

The hidden danger of the death fog loomed over him again, and this time it was impossible for others to turn a blind eye to it.

…………

News of the expansion of the Druids soon spread throughout the Druids, and in order to deal with this new threat, Ashmi had to hold an impromptu meeting at this time of intense conflict.

At the conference, Ashmi took the lead as a leader and said:

"Everyone must have heard of the resurgence of the dead fog and the beginning of rapid expansion.

I have already piggybacked on news to my teacher, hoping that he will find out the attitude of the fairy in the forest on this matter. ”

At this point, the druids present immediately began to discuss.

Among them, the elites of the Mushu series took the lead in making a problem:

"What to investigate, how to investigate, the hill is a forbidden area for ordinary people, can he enter it at Menghu's age.

Besides, the fairy in the forest has always only cared about the expansion of the forest, so he will not care about anything else. ”

As soon as he heard this, someone suddenly asked dissatisfiedly:

"What do you mean by that, are you saying that Ashmi's last visit to the fairy in the forest was fake?"

"Hehe, I didn't mean that, that's what you said."

"The people of the Shepherd family are always so dark, do you think everyone will be like you?"

"Hmph, self-righteous fool."

“……”

The more the crowd talked, the more heated it became, and the crucial meeting quickly turned into a war of factional scolding.

In the midst of everyone's quarrel, Ashmi's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Aang!"

I saw that a fierce dragon's breath erupted from his mouth, plowing a deep furrow directly in the center of the venue.

This sudden change made everyone present a little confused, they didn't expect that Ashmi, a notoriously silent and quiet guy, would have such a violent side.

"Alright, now keep your mouth shut."

Under his gaze, the crowd returned to their seats, and he continued:

"It doesn't matter what kind of reply the forest fairy will have, in the face of the rapid expansion of the death mist, we need to find a way to solve it.

The forest is the home of the druids, and when it's covered in dead mist, what are we going to do? ”

In the face of Ashmi's question, the druids present looked at each other, and no one could answer this question for a while.

Without the forest on which they live, can a druid still be called a druid?

Even if you don't care about that, it's hard to just survive.

Without the protection of the forest, Hengcheng, which has been attacked for a long time, will not let them go in the first place.

In the face of the invisible fog of death, everyone had nothing to do, and a pessimistic atmosphere suddenly filled the venue.

Among the attendees, Ashmi was the only one who showed the calmest, and he did not convene this meeting to tell everyone that a catastrophe was coming, and then hugged each other and cried, but was ready to start solving the problem.

"I've learned a rough idea from the fairy of the forest that the dead fog spreads from the ground, and the medium is the trees of the forest.

In between, I came up with a solution to the dead fog. ”

Speaking of which, everyone's eyes focused on Ashmi, and then he continued:

"I'm going to use the acorns to wake up the trees that haven't been polluted yet, and take the initiative to split them from the dead fog."

The Mushu family was very concerned about the acorns, and when they heard this proposal, they asked tentatively:

"Ashmi, it's absolutely impossible to relocate the forest to the number of three acorns per person per year, it's too little."

Hearing this, Ashmi took a deep breath and replied:

"It's really not enough, so I'm going to open up the legacy of the Oak Sage."

Hearing Ashmi's answer, the faces of the druids of the Pastoral Tree family showed excitement, and the inheritance of the acorn was exactly what they dreamed of.

With this heritage, they will be able to drive trees at will, and they will no longer be limited by a limited number of acorns.

However, there are those who are satisfied with this proposal, and naturally there will be those who are dissatisfied, and some people stood up on the spot and objected:

"Ashmi, you can't do that.

The Oak Sage's lineage can only be mastered by the inheritor, this is the rule of the Druid Sect since ancient times, you can't just break it, your teacher Menghu will definitely not agree. ”

Menghu really wouldn't agree, Ashmi as a student knows the teacher's temper very well, the other party is a very traditional person, this was the case when he was young, and now that he is older, it is even more impossible to change.

Now, though, he's the Oak Sage.

Thinking of this, Ashmi opened his mouth and said to the man:

"I don't want to change the status quo, but I have to do it because of the threat of losing my home.

If you can come up with a better solution to the fog of death, I can put an end to the plan of a public legacy right away.

Seeing this, the opponents immediately sat back in a daze.

Ashmi then turned to the others, but none of them could come up with a better solution.

Looking at the smiling pastoral elites not far away, he could only sigh in his heart:

"The Mushu family will definitely rise because of the inheritance, but I can't help it in the face of the death fog, and the teacher hopes that you won't blame me for making such a decision."