Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 748 Production and Battle

His Majesty Tiffany, who has been praised, is in a good mood, but the pursuit of those slack druids has not changed.It didn't happen that she was so happy to get carried away after being praised a few words. From this point of view, Tiffany is much better than her mother in the Queen's work. It is gratifying to congratulate. The gene fragment of the mascot attribute does not seem to be inherited down.

"Priest Eisena, the recent moon watcher report mentioned that moonlight is mixed with superfluous things. I am a little worried whether that will affect the life of the dream elves. After all, pure moonlight directly affects the ripening of crops..." Belief in the moon is the primitive worship of the elves, and the early forest dwellers preferred the moon to the blazing sun.The academic rise of Druids led to a belief in nature, but this did not conflict with the worship of the moon.Under Suzanne's education, Tiffany herself is not fanatical about belief itself. For the queen, valuable belief is more like a tool to improve people's livelihood, not to mention that her mother, Ms. Ira Songen, is also a three-letter believer in the moon, nature and dragons. house slave.

Eisenor stood beside General Charles, her hands folded on her chest, and she stood in a calm posture. Her robe shone in the eyes of others, as if dotted with stars.Eisenor looked at the elf queen with gentle eyes, and his elegant and noble temperament was not even inferior to that of the queen.Faith enriches people, especially for the high priest who faces the moonlight.The aggregate of all religious beliefs looks noble, and no less than a person will be worthy of pursuit.

"Those changes are beneficial and harmless, honorable Tiffany." Priest Eisenor raised his palm, and a ray of light appeared in the center of the chamber like a full moon, "My shallow fur can't be called holy light, this power is similar to moonlight It is thicker and more intense than our primitive beliefs. I tried to adjust the moonlight for one night, and the results showed that the holy light did not inhibit the accelerated maturation of plants, and this foreign energy made the vitality more active, and even evaded pests."

Tiffany had already received the report related to the experiment of the Priest of the Moon, she nodded knowingly, "I know that the insects that gnaw on the leaves will spontaneously ignite within a few minutes, which does protect our crops, but I want to know, these crops Will it burn through our stomachs after being eaten, and have an adverse effect on the bodies of my people. If they cannot be eaten, the crops will lose their value."

The effect of the experimental crops surprised Eisenor himself, perhaps because of the influence of the Holy Light Age, these plants are more masters of this era than the elves. "No, the dream elves can eat and digest these crops very well, and our bodies can absorb a little bit of the power of the holy light. The only change is that eating crops contaminated with the holy light will strengthen our energy. This may be the only side effect , Excessive energy will shorten our sleep time..."

Tiffany learned the details, and Eisenor's work was not negligent. The queen said some words of encouragement, and signaled the priest of the next month to sit down again.

General Charles, who was next to him, leaned over with his neck crooked, raised his palm and whispered beside Eisenor, "Is this why you dove us last week? Can't sleep?"

The incarnation of the moon was pulled into the mortal world, and the indifference on his expression disappeared completely when he answered his playmate.

"Almost, the spirit was too focused on recording the data and missed the time. I originally apologized to you, but after you climbed a tree and broke into my room in the middle of the night, the apology disappeared."

Charles didn't have the consciousness of intruding into the private space of an adult female elf at all, "We're going to fight with the assassin team that night. We need you, and we can't do without you!" After Luo Shiren killed several times, his mentality collapsed and he was unwilling to come. Only Eisenor can endure this kind of high-intensity oppression.

The next few druids were not so lucky. They had indeed been negligent in their work, and were punished by limiting the game time under the queen's questioning, and the relevant punishment arrangements were also implemented.The relevant system of the dream game gradually became clear, and Tiffany only implemented slight restrictions in the rebuttals of the druids, although the expressions of those players were like dead relatives.

"Next! Oh, Duoluduoyuehen, how is sister Frannel doing recently?" The family of Mr. Berserker's virtuous wife belongs to the queen's faction, and has some blood relationship with Tiffany.However, the split of the Blightcaller led by his younger brother Hynes made the whole family's position in the Queen's faction somewhat awkward.

Duolu Duo's standing upright body caused a commotion in a small area. The tree demon looked at such a big elf with admiration one after another, and even suspected that he was a half-blood mountain demon.

"Thank you for your concern. Everything is going well with Frannel, and she often jokes with me."

"She likes to tease people, and that aspect hasn't changed at all." Tiffany steered the topic from the pleasantries to the other side, "However, your change is really striking, our most popular Duoludo mentor. The dream game has changed you with the naked eye visible."

The educator turned into a fighter, and the physical changes brought about by the berserk were too conspicuous. In fact, in teaching, Duoluduo found that the students' attitude towards him became more and more respectful, and he was even more astonished when he performed slap and gravel.

Duoluduo thinks this is nothing, the berserk has not affected his IQ, he can still think quickly, but now in many cases he does not need to think.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with your lecturing work. What really surprised me was the result of the latest druid drill."

Teniff picked up the report, with a strange expression on his current expression, and the tone of the retelling was a little unbelievably shaken.

"In the druid combat exercise, your students have excellent grades. They can even resolve the battle within 30 seconds. The most commonly used spell is...hardening, throwing a hardened staff to stun the opponent."

It is conceivable that when other apprentices were still brewing the power of nature to condense energy groups or control plants, a flying hardened staff accurately hit the forehead or the bridge of the nose, interrupted the spellcasting under the pain, and then faced the tiger pounced on him. The apprentice swung his staff bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

Tiffany gradually lost her voice, and all the druids fell into silence. Will this be the next generation of the best druids? The dream elf couldn't hold back a word.

Duo Duoduo had already prepared the draft, and with a calm expression, he pointed out the key to the druid's drill, "The purpose of the drill is to win. Simulate various complicated situations in the battle, and exercise the apprentice's fighting skills and adaptability. The drill is not a spell practice. It’s not about who sets off the fireworks better and more splendidly.”

"I remember that group of students are all novice druids. They haven't learned the high-speed chant similar to the voice of nature, and the natural spells they have mastered are only a few auxiliary simple spells. They just chose the most efficient way to defeat the enemy , I think there is nothing to criticize."

Tiffany murmured, "But that's too rude."

Duoluduo did not speak, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, and his tall body had a proud attitude.

Standing is elegant.

(End of this chapter)