Chapter 126: Rumors Spread More and More Outrageously
Mark of the Archdruid.
It can actually allow people to change their profession to become a druid!
This was something that Rhodes and Augla had never expected.
You should know that Druid is one of the professions closest to nature, and as the strength increases, he can change his soul form at will and transform into various forms.
It is no exaggeration to call him a manipulator of souls.
Therefore, correspondingly, the difficulty of awakening talents to become a druid will be greatly increased. Sometimes it will even take decades to comprehend nature and the soul.
This is why most druids can only be immortal.
Because other short-lived ghosts won’t even live to realize it!
immediately.
Rhodes called the dark elf who had successfully awakened.
"You became a druid?"
"Yes sir!"
The dark elf answered excitedly.
"Just now, I felt the call of Lord Cenarion. When I woke up, I had already obtained the druid's inheritance!"
Druid.
That is one of the professions they most aspire to besides ranger.
Because it is the existence closest to nature, and it is also the job of a demigod, the symbol of the guardian of the forest!
But in the entire dark elf tribe, only a few members, including the patrol captain, successfully obtained the druid inheritance.
Most of the remaining ones are still rangers and scouts, or ordinary dark elves like him who have not awakened their combat talents.
"Is it really because of the power of the mark?"
After listening to it, Rhodes looked at the mark of the Archdruid in surprise, and finally he was no longer as disgusted as before.
Ogula and the others nearby felt guilty. Could it be that... the soul and will of Lord Cenarion are still left in this mark?
Immediately try to recall whether you have said anything wrong.
If the Great Druid really came back to life, wouldn't they be spanked?
It is said that when this great druid was a child, he often got into trouble and was spanked by the Moon Goddess. Later, he also developed the habit of spanking his own descendants...
Forget it.
It’s better to stay away from it.
Gradually, everyone, including Alpha, quietly moved their feet and ran away.
When Rhode turned around, they were nowhere to be seen, and his face was filled with questions.
But he didn't think too much about it, and said to the dark elf: "When you are free in the future, you can go to these statues to gain insights and see if you can obtain the inheritance."
When they have nothing to do, Augla and the little ones often run to the statue of the tree god to feel the power of life.
Rhodes once asked them why.
The answer they got was that when they comprehended life, they could obtain the inheritance of the tree god and improve their strength.
Simply put, there is a possibility of learning new skills.
Since the Mark of the Tree God can be used, the Mark of the Archdruid should also be able to be used.
As for whether they can obtain the inheritance of demigod, it all depends on their luck. After all, not everyone is so lucky.
But even so.
The dark elf was still extremely excited.
"Thank you, Lord Rhodes! We will work hard!"
After saying this, he immediately brought the good news to other tribesmen. For a moment, bursts of exclamations came from the wheat fields.
Until then.
Rhodes looked at the Archdruid's mark again with an unhappy look on his face.
"Since you can help people change their job to druid, I won't kick you out. Remember to pick out a few more good ones for me."
He didn't care whether the mark could understand him or not, and left immediately after he finished speaking. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist tearing down the statue when he thought of the druid's heart that was eaten.
That's something dropped by a sixth-level black beast. It's still unclear whether I can get a second piece in the future.
He originally wanted to study it carefully.
My dad is so pissed off!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He decided to capture a few believers to vent his anger and walked towards the Moon Well.
And after he left.
The mark of the Archdruid flickered for a moment, and finally returned to calm like the mark of the Tree God, emitting a faint glow.
……
Jade Empire.
In the prosperous imperial capital.
After this period of continuous dissemination, various events that occurred in Qingyuan Province have now spread here.
As the administrative center of the entire empire and the most prosperous place, the Emerald Capital is extremely magnificent, with aristocratic territories of all sizes scattered around it.
Moreover, from dukes to barons, one can often see several noble carriages passing by when walking on the street, as well as countless powerful adventuring teams.
It is a prosperous place that countless people yearn for.
So naturally, the news spread extremely quickly and became a topic of conversation for many people.
"I heard that there is a magical mushroom in Qingyuan Province. After eating it, you can instantly become ten years younger."
"Ah? Isn't it just a matter of rejuvenation?"
"No, no, no, your information is out of date. There is a new kind of flame mushroom that can enhance a person's flame talent."
"I know this! He is the eldest son of Viscount Garton's family. It is said that he relied on that kind of mushroom to gain the favor of the God of Fire and comprehend the talent of the incarnation of fire."
"Oh my god! Is this true?!"
"It is absolutely true! I swear on my honor!"
Ten years younger and the incarnation of fire, even in the imperial capital, treasures with such effects are extremely rare.
Coupled with the exaggeration spread by those adventurers, the news became even more incredible.
For example, at the awakening ceremony, Frank, the eldest son of the Garden family, transformed into a fire giant, and his golden spear stood for three days and three nights.
For example, a certain noble lady ate black mushrooms and became as young as her own daughter, and then her son-in-law mistakenly thought that his wife had done something immoral.
In short, there are various versions.
Adventurers and commoners love this kind of gossip among nobles the most. Whenever it is discussed, it causes bursts of exclamations, and even passers-by listen with great interest.
But didn't notice.
A carriage with a flame emblem passed by.
"I'm too embarrassed to see anyone..." Inside the carriage.
Listening to the discussions about himself outside, Frank's face turned red and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
If he had known this, he should not have come to the imperial capital to purchase things on behalf of the family.
Now, everyone knows that he made a fool of himself in the awakening ceremony, and the news has even spread to the imperial capital, which has brought shame to the Garden family.
"Master, don't worry."
The housekeeper sitting opposite smiled and said, "Although some of the news is not very pleasant, it has made you famous in the aristocratic circle. Recently, many young ladies from noble families have privately asked people to ask if you are married."
Frank's face darkened after hearing this.
Do you want this kind of fame?
He would rather remain unknown than become famous in this way, which is too shameful.
Every time he went out, it was as if many pairs of eyes were staring at his crotch, and he felt a chill.
What's even worse is that even the other noble ladies around him look at him strangely, which has made him afraid to go out recently.
"Forget it, let's finish shopping and go back."
Frank leaned weakly against the carriage and could vaguely hear the discussions coming from outside.
The coachman suppressed his smile and hurriedly drove the carriage faster. Amid the sound of turning wheels, they drove towards the magnificent imperial capital in the distance.
Not long after they left.
In a dark alley not far away, a barely detectable light of life suddenly lit up, and then quickly dimmed.
"Success! I succeeded!"
In the dilapidated yard, a short and thin boy wearing sackcloth was holding a colorful mushroom in his hand with an excited look on his face.
In front of him, there was a shabby altar, and a faint breath of life had not yet completely dissipated.
The boy's name is Mithras Gaia.
He is an orphan living in this town outside the imperial capital.
Like the residents of the town, he had heard a lot about the Dreamwood from those foreign adventurers and was full of fantasies about that sacred place.
When he learned that there lived a great moon god there, he prayed devoutly to the sky every day.
He hoped that the gods would grant him power so that he could leave the town where he grew up and go on adventures in various magical places, just like those adventurers.
And today.
He succeeded.
He succeeded and received a response from the gods, who bestowed him with treasures.
"Is this the mushroom the adults were talking about?"
Looking at the colorful mushrooms in his hands, Mithras was excited.
He had heard rumors about magic mushrooms from those foreign adventurers a long time ago.
It is said that after eating it, one will become extremely powerful, even more powerful than Uncle Jello who is in charge of law and order in the town!
But why.
Is this mushroom colorful?
Shouldn't it be black or red?
Mithras looked puzzled, hesitating whether to eat it or not.
At this moment, another young man's shout suddenly came from outside.
"Mithras, are you in there? We're about to start work. Aunt Susan asked us to go there early to take care of the farm."
"Wait a minute, I'll be right there!"
Hearing the shout, Mithras's face changed, and he realized that he was about to be late.
He hurriedly stuffed the mushroom into his arms and went out to the alley. Sure enough, he saw several young men wearing simple clothes, like him, waiting there.
These ones.
They are all the same as him.
The teenagers working on the farm would go to the farm outside the town every day to help with tasks such as weeding, feeding horses, and brushing.
Thanks to this job, the orphan Mithras did not starve to death.
"Mithras, are you okay? You're usually the first one to arrive."
Looking at Mithras running out, the fat man in the team asked puzzledly.
"I'm fine, you better hurry over, or you'll get scolded by Aunt Susan again."
Mithras tightened his clothes, followed the team and hurried out of the town.
Along the way, the fat boy and other teenagers were talking excitedly about various interesting stories they had heard recently.
"You know, my father met an adventurer yesterday. He was so handsome. He came to ask for directions on a ground dragon and even let me touch it."
"Wow! Is it a fourth-level earth dragon?"
"How does it feel to the touch?"
"Aren't you afraid of being eaten by it?"
"I'm so envious. I want to touch it too."
The young men all looked at him with envy.
The fat boy's father is Uncle Jello, who is in charge of law and order in the town and often deals with foreign adventurers.
Sometimes I get to meet those noble lords, and I have seen many more new things than they have.
Mithras listened from the side, feeling very yearning and imagining himself riding on a dragon.
"correct."
At this time, the little fat man turned around and said, "Mithras, I heard from my father that today an adult will come from the imperial capital to select a few beast tamer apprentices in the town. Do you want to sign up?"
As the best friend, the fat boy had long known that Mithras liked Warcraft, so he was the first person he thought of.
As soon as these words came out.
The boys also exclaimed.
"Is a big shot from the imperial capital coming to our place?"
"Is a beast tamer apprentice a profession that allows one to control magical beasts?"
"I'm going, I'm going!"
"I want to sign up too!"
That kind of cool and domineering monster is definitely a fatal attraction to these teenagers.
What's more, he came from the imperial capital, so it was obvious that he was of extraordinary status.
Such a good opportunity to achieve success overnight would tempt anyone, including Mithras.
(End of this chapter)