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Chapter 177: The Prosperous Druid Profession

In some ways, Taoist priests are similar to druids, but not entirely.

Both nature and Tao can be interpreted to have infinite meanings. This discussion on Tao, which lasted for several days, was very fruitful for him.

Although the White Bear Demigod is considered a demigod, he possesses great Druid insights. Although his specific level is not known, at the very least, he is at least a legend.

Thinking of this, I have to lament the unique blessings of the demigods. Just like Yang Jian and Chen Xiang in the Legend of the Gods, they are both a combination of gods and humans. Their essence is extremely high. If you want to improve the realm of immortality, it will be as easy as the rising tide.

The same is true for the demigods in this world. As long as they successfully reach adulthood, they will directly cross the boundary between mortals and be between gods and mortals, so they can be called demigods.

The celestial beings from the earth also let the white bear demigod in the wilderness shine. Many of his views are original and very different from those of the elves.

Their discussions also reflected the cultural differences and levels of civilization between the two worlds.

One side explores the universe as a mortal, and with the help of technology, the other side travels across the stars in legend, and the druids protect Nona and colonize the back of the moon.

For example, the two worlds are similar places, such as similar solar systems, similar temperatures and environments.

Another example is the orthodox and legendary theories such as the heliocentric theory and the geocentric theory. The two talk about everything and enjoy each other very happily.

In the next two days, both of them showed off their own practice systems. Except for the things at the bottom of the box, they all came to exchange ideas.

This exchange continued until seven days later. Although both of them felt that they still had unfinished business, it was time to separate.

"If you want to find them, maybe it can help you a little bit." Bai Xiong pinned a small antler on his head, branched it off, and handed it to the Taoist in front of him.

“I can’t thank you enough.”

"Kun, may nature protect you." The white bear waved its fat paws freely and solemnly.

The friendship between the two is very light, like a glass of plain water, with no other taste and seems very pure.

Whether it's meeting or parting, everything seems natural and ordinary.

The Taoist went to find other demigods to discuss the Tao, White Bear continued to maintain this wilderness, and the huge elven kingdom was still running. All walks of life were like fine gears, which together constructed this huge machine.

"The third cart, the ore is ready."

Accompanied by the clanging sound coming from the depths of the mine, a rotating square bucket mine cart was pulled out from the depths of the cave.

The small mine cart bucket contained some small pieces of metal ore.

A gray-haired elf wearing gray cloth armor made a note in the notebook, "Okay, this year's collection task is over, and the remaining ore will be collected next year."

The ore here is of great significance. Unlike the ore produced in Nona, the ore veins located in the Elf Kingdom have the longest period of magical influence, and some of the special ore veins have produced some benign mutations.

This mine is one of them. It does not produce much ore every year, but the output of precious metals is enough for laboratory use.

According to the druids who surveyed the veins, a moderate amount of mining every year will not damage the veins themselves. On the contrary, under the surge of magic tide, it is still growing every year.

According to the leyline druids, these mineral veins themselves are living entities, but they are just sleeping underground. One day in the future, they will break free, spread their wings and soar into the sky.

Of course, since they believe that the mineral veins are alive, they will not do such things without asking. Every time the mineral veins are mined, a sufficient amount of special reagents will be dropped into the mineral veins to make it easier for the metals in them to absorb magic power.

Although most elves believe that this is a method that facilitates their own development, the Leyline Druids always firmly believe that this is the result of their communication with the mineral veins.

Today's elven kingdom has a population of nearly one million, among which several legends have been born, not to mention ordinary professionals.

Druids have gradually formed various schools, believing in their own way of nature. To put it simply, many kinds of druids have been born from the two most basic professions of woodland druid and wild druid.

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There are druids who keep swarms of insects in captivity, there are druids who walk around microscopically cultivating microorganisms, there are druids who roam the grasslands herding sheep, there are druids who station in the mountains at dusk...

There are all kinds of them, and there are many of them. Naturally, you will inevitably encounter druids who talk about the way of nature in daily life. In the early years, most of the situations were you staring at me and me staring at you, big eyes staring at small eyes.

, I have no choice but to roll up my sleeves and discuss the way of nature.

After some years, the druids have become much more Buddhist.

For example, an intermediate insect swarm druid meets a junior microbial druid.

Intermediate insect swarm druid: What kind of thing are you training?

Junior Microbiology Druid:???Okay, what I cultivate is hot chicken.

The novice microbial druid then proceeds to cultivate the microorganisms.

However, a high-level prairie druid encountered the intermediate insect swarm druid.

Advanced Prairie Druid: What the hell are you raising? A bunch of chickens that only know how to lay eggs and chew grass.

Intermediate Druid of the Insect Swarm:???Hmm, okay, what I cultivate is a hot chick.

The intermediate insect swarm druid turned around and continued cultivating his own insects.

Although it seems like a joke, it is actually the actual situation now. The druids believe that instead of having meaningless arguments, it is better to seize the time and take advantage of this opportunity to practice more and call each other a jerk in the future.

Generally speaking, everyone has done a more measured job, just like choosing different majors when they were in school. There is no need to crush each other to improve themselves. If you really want to compare, it is better to show a good result.

Make people believe.

Earthline druids are a very niche profession among the druid professions. They usually wander around the mountains, surveying the direction of magic power, and looking for the secrets in the earthly veins.

As for what the Druid of the Earth Veins said about the mineral veins having spirits, the other druids just passed by without saying anything. This is their opinion. That is to say, the mineral veins are the incarnations of the gods. This is what others say. I believe it.

It's your own business if you don't believe it.

"gather."

The gray-haired elf glanced at the tribesmen coming out of the small mine, and blew the whistle for them to assemble.

After lining up, counting, and confirming that there were not too many people, the elf closed his notebook and glanced at the round watch on his wrist. The time was just right.

call out--

A black aircraft flew from a distance. It had a pair of extended wings, made of strong cloth, and carried a bag full of wind.

Except for the wings, the rest of the body is made of wood and vines. Between the faint wooden boards, there are some increasingly abstract fonts engraved on it.

This wooden boat, which was more than ten meters long, flew over and landed lightly in the open space beside it. The dozen or so tribesmen who had finished lining up were divided into three teams. Each team was responsible for a mine cart bucket and moved them all onto the spacecraft.

The gray-haired elf glanced at the mine behind with vigilance. He always felt that a gaze was looking at him, but he never found out what kind of animal or other things it was.

After the tribesmen loaded the ore onto the spaceship, he took a few steps and boarded the wooden cargo ship.


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