"This is not a question of whether [Garden Son] likes her or not.
"Without Antinoah, Holy Master of Whispering Moon, there would be no us [Children of the Garden]!"
"[The Sons of the Garden] is a new Druid order that inherited the ambition of Druid Saint Antinoah."
The halfling druid Welby Tea looked up - he always had to use this posture when talking to humans, elves, half-elves... and even dwarves in this city - and looked at the little blond man in front of him.
The young man had a dumbfounded expression on his face.
This believer of the God of Knowledge is really strange - he is so sophisticated that he can recognize the magic weapon used by Antinoa at a glance, but he knows nothing about more important information.
Although he was working as a hawker, Chabron relied on [Level Vision] and could see [Level 6 Druid] written above Welby's head, which meant that he most likely belonged to the [Sons of the Garden] Order.
Middle level.
At this moment, it was like the lake in his heart was hit by a huge wave. Chabron could hardly control his emotions, and a smile appeared on his face:
"It's really Antinoa."
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Chabron's memories of this life contain very little information about the "Sons of the Garden" of the Druid Order.
Before coming to Rainbow Castle, his boss, the young knowledge priest Mera, also introduced him to this new Druid order that has only risen rapidly in the past ten years. As well as its relationship with [Emerald Heart] and [Gatekeeper]
, [Twilight Oath] and other established druid sects, there are huge differences in the styles and philosophies they pursue.
[Emerald Heart] is the largest druid order in the entire world, headquartered in the emerald forests of the southern continent. The druids of this association are the green chanters and guardians of the forest, and are the leaders of all druid orders.
The oldest among them. The ancient tree of wisdom revered by the members of [Emerald Heart] itself is a druid who has surpassed the nine-ring magic and reached the level of [Legend of Destiny].
The [Gatekeeper] swore the oath of the ancient sages to guard the borders of reality and resist ancient evils and pollution from the lower world at the edge of civilization. He is one of the supernatural organizations that joined [Pangloss Company].
The [Twilight Oath] cult is a gathering of extreme druids and madness. Among them are the "blighters" who are deviant and deviate from the natural way of life, there are green terrorists who are hostile to civilization, and there are also incurable ancient evils and
Worshipers of the Abominations. One argument for hostility to druids in the Western Continent is that it is impossible to tell whether a druid is a member of the [Twilight Oath] cult before he self-destructs.
extreme.
The druids of the "Sons of the Garden" are different from them. Their members are keen to embrace the world and the philistine. They work hard for a beautiful potted plant, appreciate the carefully crafted gardens in the civilized world, and prefer towns to the countryside. They respect the
We respect the ingenuity of the craftsmen just as much as the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
Most of the druids in the thousand-story city of Rainbow Castle are members of the [Sons of the Garden].
These little cuties are committed to the construction of ecological cities, selling magic to connect with the spirit of nature (discounted every Thursday, if monthly subscription is more cost-effective), they sell juiced [Magic Berry] (One Link) under the scorching sun in midsummer.
Spell), use [Plant Growth] (three-ring spell) to promote agricultural production, which is a shining shadow of the arcane city.
Is that you? Druid of Ravnica!
——After learning about this setting, this was the first thought of the young pastor Xia Bolan.
It wasn't until 10 seconds ago that Chabron knew that it was the character he controlled under his fingers that indirectly created this association, and it suddenly felt like a dream that had changed history.
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"It's really Antinoa."
The human boy squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
The halfling druid Welby Tealeaf was slightly dissatisfied:
"I say, human being, I don't recommend that you use such a tone to address a great Druid Master."
Chabron nodded slightly (but it was more of an unconscious action than agreeing with the halfling):
"Can you show me that purple wand?"
The halfling hesitated for a moment, then handed the purple shirt to Chabron's eyes, as if he was holding some piece of art.
Chabrine's fingertips gently touched the wand. This was the first time that the owner of the wand touched the warps and dents on the wand through the screen. He - or rather she - had wielded this wand before.
Branches plucked from living yew trees, and every trace of the yew wand was carved by her own hands.
And now, this purple wand is back in the hands of its owner.
The blond boy held the wand tightly, as if he was holding the whole world.
He remembered that in "The Shadow Beyond Time", the protagonist dreamed that his soul was sent to the ethereal past long before the origin of mankind, and exchanged bodies with strange creatures. However, at the end of the story, the protagonist finally walked through the long yellow sand
, in the majestic ruins that were buried, in the dust that has not been disturbed for millions of centuries, I saw the English words written by "myself" in the past on the yellowed fabric hundreds of millions of years ago. So, reality and dreams
Connected in an instant.
It was as if Chabron had walked into a real dream, for fear that if he let go just a little bit, the bubbles in his hands would disappear without a trace.
While the young priest Chabron was watching, the halfling druid Welby explained to him the meaning of each carving on the wand:
"...The above is the symbolic meaning of all the patterns in the Druid Society. Only the obviously artificially carved depression at the end of the wand handle, I don't understand its meaning."
The young pastor smiled lightly:
"I think Antinoa once inlaid crystal in this depression, but it just fell off."
After hearing this, Druid Welby Tea categorically rejected this conjecture:
"An inexperienced outsider like you shouldn't make random comments. A Druid Master with pioneering thinking must have profound connotations in using such a design!"
Chabron was not upset, and was immersed in the intimacy brought by the purple wand:
"What I said is just a possibility. Who knows if it's not the truth?"
Welby Tea couldn't stand this human being anymore. He took back his wand and said displeasedly:
"I say, kid, (the halfling felt a little uncomfortable when he realized that he had to look up to this human "little friend"), if you are not even a member of the Druid Order, don't make random assumptions.
"Do you understand Antinoah, Holy Master of Whispering Moon, or do I?"
"Maybe I know better!"
——Xia Bron originally wanted to say this to the halfling who was only half his height, but (thinking that he could not beat the level 6 druid) he still did not use this rhetoric after all.
Another fact that the young pastor is more concerned about——
It is now 1642 in the Fourth Era, exactly 20 years since he last controlled Antinoa in front of the screen.
And based on the lifespan of an elf, which is only 20 years, it is just a series of gentle sounds in the years.
If there are no accidents, Antinoah Moon Whisper is still alive now!
He wanted to go and see her.
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At this time, the girl officiant Mera (leading the three-eighths elf lady) was looking at Chabron and Welby quietly from a distance:
"How long are they going to talk?"
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Thanks to [Qingluo is weak in love] for the fourth 1500 reward!!!
