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Chapter 0151 Archdruid

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    Chapter 0151 Arch Druid Arch Druid has the supreme status in any tribe that respects the god of nature.  They have the wonderful power to communicate with nature, are proficient in astrology, geography and various skills, especially in medicine and refining medicine, and have unique abilities.  According to legend, Archdruids have the ability to communicate with gods, so even people of other faiths will respect them very much when they meet them.  Aidi knew something about the Archdruid, so he saluted Babangida: "It turns out to be the respected Archdruid, hello!" Penny was born and raised in the Fire Land, so of course she knew that.  With his distinguished status as an archdruid, he saluted with the same respect.  Babangida smiled slightly and said: "You helped the little saber-toothed tiger. I thank you on behalf of the Celtics!" "It's just a small effort, and it doesn't help much." Aidi scratched his head.  Babangida looked at the corpses and sighed: "These poachers have become more and more rampant recently, and it is really difficult to prevent them. We Celtics have tried our best to maintain the peace of the jungle, but the situation is getting worse and worse.  " Penny said doubtfully: "Arch Druid, as far as I know, the Silent Forest is a Celtic reservation and no one is allowed to hunt. Is there no one to restrain these poachers? " Ba  Bangida shook his head and said: "It's a long story If you two are interested, come to the village and have a chat. You can also let me act like a landlord and treat you to a bowl of Celtic."  "The unique jungle honey wine." "That's fine." Aidi was very interested in Babangida's method of refining the elixir, and wanted to know more about it, so he readily agreed.  After burying several corpses, Eddie and Penny went back to find Edward first, and then followed Babangida into the depths of the jungle.  Soon, the outline of a village appeared in a corner of the jungle.  The Celtic lifestyle is similar to that of the elves, both of which are relatively primitive slash-and-burn farming.  A fertile land, planted with various plump crops, bursting with vitality in this spring season!  "This is our Celtic tribe, please come in." Babangida said with a smile on his face.  Eddie asked the carriage to stop outside the tribe, and then walked into the tribe with Penny and Edward.  In the center of the tribe, there is a tall oak tree. Its winding branches spread out in all directions, and the trunk is covered with numerous mistletoes.  There is also a well under the oak tree that exudes purple mist. The entire tribe is centered on the well and spreads out in a radial shape.  All the houses in the tribe are made of wood and thatch and look very simple.  The tribesmen walking in the tribe also wear the simplest linen clothes.  Although the environment was very simple, everyone Aidi saw had a smile on their face.  This most simple and primitive way of life made Ai Di feel inspired again.  "Please take a seat." Babangida took Aidi and the three of them to the center of the village and casually pointed to the well.  Ai Di saw a few large natural stones beside the well. The tops were very smooth and there would usually be many people sitting on them. He nodded and sat on them, and suddenly felt a sense of coolness.  "The tribe is very simple and the hospitality is not good. Please forgive me." Babangida said gently.  "You're welcome, Archdruid." Ai Di said.  Soon someone brought a jar of mead and filled it for Ai Di and the three of them.  Aidi looked at the richly fragrant mead in the stone cup and his mouth watered. He took a sip and found that it was fragrant and even better than the dwarves' ale.  "It's delicious!" Penny also said in appreciation.  Babangida chuckled: "There are no other specialties here. I hope you like it." After drinking the mead, Aidi asked curiously: "Arch Druid, you just said that there are more and more poachers.  What is going on? " Eddie liked the Celtic lifestyle very much, and he asked this question when he saw a hint of worry on Babangida's face.  Babangida was silent for a moment and said: "You probably don't know the history of us Celts. In fact, we have been living here for thousands of years before the founding of the Fire Nation!" "When the Fire Nation was founded,  , the king once signed an agreement with our ancestors, allocating Silent Forest as our reservation for three hundred years! Now that the reservation is about to expire, the king is likely to take it back, which means that we  The Celtics will lose this jungle and become homeless from now on," Babangida said with a solemn expression.  "How could such a thing happen! Isn't the reservation renewable?" Penny asked in surprise. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Da sighed: "The Silent Jungle is the best-preserved jungle in the Fire Nation. It has a lot of mineral resources, and the monsters in the jungle are coveted by many poachers. Once the Celts lose ownership of this jungle  , many people can benefit from it. The king is also eyeing this place, and it is impossible to renew it for us!" "That's it!" Ai Di understood, this is the same as the battle for the Dreamless Forest.  The Celtics' mistake was that they owned a jungle like a treasure, which would naturally attract covetation from all parties.  "If it expires, wouldn't you be homeless?" Penny said.  Babangida nodded: "Yes but what I am most worried about is the monsters here. They have become accustomed to a peaceful life and get along very happily with humans. If the reservation is cancelled, poachers will flood in in large numbers.  If they enter, they will face extinction, which is something none of us Celtics want to see!" "What should we do?" Penny asked anxiously.  Babangida said: "We are still fighting, hoping that the king can change his mind and renew the reservation. But at present, it is very difficult. Unless we can get the support of Duke Karen, there may be more  A glimmer of hope." "Grand Druid, I wonder if we can be of any help."  Babangida smiled: "There is really one thing I can ask you to help me with. My people want to go to Karen to meet the Duke. I wonder if I can give you a lift?" "Of course, there is still something on the carriage.  There is a very spacious place." Aidi agreed.  These Celts who respect nature have an admirable courage, and Aidi hopes to be able to help in some way.  "Thank you very much. In that case, please stay overnight. I will let the tribe leave with you tomorrow, okay?" Babangida asked.  "No problem, we also want to know about the life of the Celtics." Aidi smiled.  "There happens to be a mistletoe picking ceremony tonight. If you are interested, you can come and watch." Babangida smiled kindly, "Maybe the mistletoe can bring you good luck!" The moon is full in the forest,  The night in the silent jungle is more lively than the day.  Purple mist evaporated from the well and filled the sky over the entire tribe, adding a bit of mystery to the night.  Tonight happens to be the night of the full moon, which is an important day for picking mistletoe in Celtic customs.  Mistletoe is an important material used by druids to cast spells and make medicine. It is said that it can also bring happiness to people. It is the favorite plant of the Celts.  As soon as the moon rose, they gathered in the center of the tribe and lit a bonfire. Everyone held hands and danced around the bonfire while singing ancient songs.  Eddie, Penny and Edward also joined the team. Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, Eddie was thinking that if the Silent Forest really couldn't be saved, he should persuade them to move to the Dreamless Forest.  With this group of kind people, Dreamless Forest will definitely become a beautiful place.  I don’t know when, a group of Warcraft quietly came to the tribe.  They are not afraid of humans at all, and soon get into the circle and start playing with humans.  Ai Di saw the young saber-toothed tiger again. It had regained its energy and was running and playing after a snow wolf, enjoying itself.  More and more monsters are coming. When the moon reaches its highest point, the singing gradually stops, and the noisy monsters also become quiet.  There was a flash of white shadow, and Babangida appeared in that white robe as white as snow.  He wears a gold necklace around his neck, carries a straw basket on his back, and holds a golden sickle in his hand.  As soon as Babangida appeared, the tribesmen cheered.  In the eyes of the Celts, the Archdruid is the incarnation of the sun, symbolizing eternal vitality, and is the most respectable person.  Babangida waved to the tribesmen and walked to the oak tree, where a wooden ladder had been set up.  Babangida climbed up the wooden ladder, walked to the top step by step, and began to collect mistletoe with a sickle.  While Babangida was busy, a Celtic passed through the crowd and squeezed to Aidi: "Are you brother Aidi?" Aidi turned around and saw that this was a Celtic wearing a green robe.  The man was probably only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pretty and fair face that still had a bit of childishness. He was clearly a cute and handsome young lady.  "Who are you?" Aidi asked doubtfully.  "Hey, my name is Battis, and I'm going to take your car to Karen tomorrow! Please take care of me, brother!" Xiao Shota said with a proud look on his face.  Ai Di was stunned. He thought that the person who went to see the Duke would be a highly respected elder in the clan, at least an adult, right?  How could it be this?What about a young man? ???????????????????? But Battis looks like an older brother and has a lovable smile on his face, which makes it hard for people to have any bad feelings.  Before Ai Di could respond, Battis enthusiastically held Ai Di's hand and started talking.  Only then did Aidi realize that Battis seemed to have an innate ability to be familiar with things. This personality was similar to Uncle Kaos.  Battis said a few words to Aidi, then glanced at Penny: "You must be Sister Penny, you are so beautiful! She is several times more beautiful than the most beautiful sister in our clan! My name is Batty  Si, I hope my sister can take care of me!" This flattery was just right. Penny's face turned slightly red and she said, "Your mouth is so sweet" Battis's mouth is really sweet, not much.  In just one sentence, both Penny and Edward were coaxed.  Aidi looked at the boy's beaming expression and thought to himself that there was such a person among the Celtics. Asking him to visit the Duke might actually have miraculous results!  By this time, Babangida had finished gathering the mistletoe and began to descend the ladder step by step.  Battis suddenly came to Aidi's side and lowered his voice: "Brother, you and your sister are a perfect match. How about I do you a favor?" Before Aidi could figure out what was going on, Battis was  Si held him with one hand and Penny with the other, pulling him to the side of an oak tree.  "Brother Eddie, sister Penny, please wait here! Something exciting is going to happen next!" A cunning look flashed across the young lady's face, and she ran away as fast as she could!  Aidi was puzzled and was about to ask when she heard Babangida shout loudly: "White cloth!"
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