When it was originally a stick, Zhao Mai could still use it as a walking stick and assist it when walking, which was quite useful. But after it turned into a flower, it completely became a burden...

This flower is dependent on Zhao Mai, and she is reluctant to leave him for more than two meters, otherwise she will keep sending "Woooooooooooooo" crying into Zhao Mai's mind. This sound is very similar to that kind of poor little girl, and the meaning of sorrow is far greater than fear. Anyway, she is pestering Zhao Mai and has to come back.

The reserved grain could not hear the cry at all, but was very interested in the fragments of the sticks falling off to the ground. After a while, it ate them all as teething sticks. After that, it tilted its head and watched the owner open his backpack curiously, constantly tidying up the things inside.

Hearing this crying, Zhao Mai always thought of his sister's appearance when she was a child, so he was really unwilling to do so. He adjusted the things in his backpack, placed the flower pot on the top, and then tied his mouth. In this way, the little flowers could just stick out their heads and bathe in the bright autumn sunshine.

It looks very strange to take a pot of flowers on the road. This is not a filming "Killer Leon", nor is it a "Matilda" holding a plant. A druid with a small flower lying on his back, maybe it won't take long before his reputation can spread in Neibo Town?

It is not entirely beneficial to keep the flowers around you. After the mutation strengthening, the little flowers constantly "regulate" the surrounding natural force and continue to provide Zhao Mai with it. This does not change the amount of natural force, but it can effectively improve Zhao Mai's efficiency during meditation, which is of great help to him, a junior druid.

This is a bit like carrying an air purifier on his back, or a powerful purifier that can improve high-quality air to the quality standards of the chip workshop. And Zhao Mai has also tried it. This tender little flower is not as weak as it looks, and it is impossible to hurt it without using a sharp weapon. I don’t know what this is.

The natural force is a very unique force, circulating around him every moment, and everything naturally exists with the air, water, plant pollen, etc., subtly affects Zhao Mai. If we follow the saying on earth, "One place of water and soil nourishes the other person" is a good explanation. Druids must integrate with the environment around them to better mobilize the surrounding force. Just like when a mage uses elements, a priest has a tendency to restrict divine power when a divine power is used, and when a divine power is used, the druid's natural force is also divided into regions.

However, with this pot of flowers, Zhao Mai communicated with the natural force more convenient. He was always in a stable natural force atmosphere transformed by small flowers, and there would be no situation of being unacceptable to the local environment. Many druids would never leave the forest or plain where they lived in their lives because they were bound to the local natural force. Because of the existence of the Instagram Tree, they can constantly learn from the ideas of their predecessors and expand their adaptability, so that they can have the capital to constantly connect with the outside world. Although Zhao Mai has learned such secret knowledge, this feeling has been vaguely felt through the changes brought by this pot of flowers.

After a delay, Zhao Mai walked into the town and was almost dusk. The guards guarding the door were already yawning, but they still stopped Zhao Mai. A captain with a goatee looked up and down, and said while clenching his nose: "I have never seen you before, right?"

"Maybe, only you can know. But I really don't have any impression of you." Zhao Mai smiled slightly. His common term is already good. Although there is still a certain gap between people like Green, as a secluded druid who "lives in the mountains and forests all day long", this level of common term is just right.

"Is there anything wrong with you when you come to Neibo Town?"

"Oh, I'm a druid. I want to go north through you to the Endless Walker Community." Zhao Mai said: "I heard that Endless Walker Community has a lot of connection with this town, so I want to go in and see the situation."

"The forests in the north are very dangerous now, and I don't recommend you to go there. But Neibo Town welcomes you very much, please come in." Captain Goathu made the way casually.

Zhao Mai nodded to him and then entered the town with the reserved grain. A guard felt strange and approached the captain and asked, "Boss, do you think this person is suspicious?"

The captain looked back and confirmed that the druid with the dog had gone away. Then he said to his subordinates: "There is nothing suspicious. Can he be even more strange than the mercenaries in the town? I just thought of the words of the Paladin Heroul, and I was particularly concerned about the druid."

"Oh, it's the Holy Knight of the Iomede, who had short golden hair just now? It turns out that her name is Heroul, it's so beautiful..."

Seeing his subordinates smirking, Captain Goatee felt embarrassed, so he slapped his head with his hand. "What are you thinking? Can you guys like you stand up to? You guys who are ignorant, did you just stare at someone's face when Ms. Hayroul dismounted just now? Humph, didn't you notice that there were seven rays of light on the sword light holy emblem on her chest? This means that she is a level 7 paladin, and you can hit the five of you instantly with one hand!"

"Wow, the boss looks so carefully!" The tone of this sentence is also very strange, and there is always a sense of teasing. "The light behind the holy emblem is used to indicate the level, so isn't there only one level 1 Paladin?"

"Follow fools, they are the same as below level 5. Iomede's Temple of Goddess Iomede has a group of fools like you. How could it be that I could not even think of this?" The captain licked his lips and said seriously: "Remember, the Paladins are here to find a great druid, hoping to cooperate with the spokesperson of the God of Nature Gezle to jointly expel the power of the Nightmare God Ramashtu. If you see the druid, ask like me, and judge whether he will be a great druid, and then report it to me."

"Hey, why didn't you report it directly to the Paladins of Heroul? Don't they just stay in the Reed Inn?"

Captain Goathu grabbed the guard's face like a plier in his right hand, and squeezed his mouth into a "8" character. "Don't say I haven't reminded you, a smart bastard, I am your captain, what I say is an order. If you dare to disobey, get out of the patrol team, then wash your necks and wait to greet my anger. I said to report it to me, then you will report it to me, do you understand?"

The guards who were pinched their face were in great pain, and they felt that their gums were loose and tears flowed down their faces. He nodded quickly, and his eyes also showed a look of begging for mercy. Captain Goatee let go of him, wiped his shirt with saliva, and then returned to his sloppy appearance, standing at the door to look at the people coming and going.

His mind was already filled with Ms. Heroul. The conversation in the past ten minutes seemed as long as a lifetime, but at the same time it was as short as a second. When he closed his eyes, he could still clearly recall the soft and seductive eyes, playful long eyelashes, firm and slender nose bridge, and moist and soft red lips. A layer of redness that arises from horse riding is covered with the faint freckles beside his cheeks, making him look shy and cute. He finally took his eyes away from this beautiful face, but accidentally fell into the hills and valleys.

Fortunately, the holy emblem of the level seven paladin made him slightly awake, otherwise he would not remember Ms. Heroul's needs. A respected druid was able to act on behalf of the community of Insular Walkers. Goddess Iomede asked her paladin to unite with him and use the other party's knowledge of nature to eradicate the evil stronghold hidden in the Farmer's Forest.

Druids are not common, and the big druids are even rarer. Neibo Town often does not see a druid for several months, so the captain is ready to check and ask everyone who comes in and out with animals. The young man just now would definitely not be a big druid, and he is visiting the Instagram Walker, so he is naturally not from the Instagram Walker community. Captain Goatee thought about it, the Farmer Forest is in the north, so should he apply and switch to the north gate of the town to be a guard?
Chapter completed!