Chapter 71 Daisy The Centaur

Levin's suggestion to train druids for the centaurs tribe is not a whimsical idea.

The Scholar Moonstone in his hand was originally the key to the Druid inheritance.

After inheritance + enlightenment, Levin himself became a druid.

Naturally, he can also control the scholar's moonstone at will and pass on the druid's power to others in the same way.

Of course, Levin does not intend to inherit the half-baked druids of the Harry Potter world.

Not only can that kind of druid not be able to use the power of nature perfectly, but only wizards can work part-time, which is really low-level.

If he wants to teach, he must teach a true messenger of nature, a druid.

In this way, the centaurs tribe themselves can have the guidance of druids at any time.

You don't need to trouble him, but you also have to accept his affection. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

"Really? You really want to raise a druid for the centaurs?!"

After hearing what the little wizard said, Margery was immediately overjoyed.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Originally, he only expected that the other party, as a druid, could occasionally help the centaurs with a little help and solve some things that were very troublesome for the centaurs but easy for the druids.

For example, you can use [Neutralizing Toxins] to get rid of illnesses and toxins that horse people cannot solve.

For example, use [Plant Growth] to catalyze the growth of important herbs,

For example, use [Natural Purification] to solve some difficult curses,

For example, you can use the [Eye of Observation of the Sky] to help predict celestial phenomena.

For example, use [Dominate Animals] to help tame some reliable beasts,

etc………

The above tasks are all things that horse people cannot do due to their abilities.

If there are druids who can lend a little helping hand, the development of the centaurs tribe will immediately reach a higher level.

In fact, there are many "Nine Seventy" more specific and daily tasks, such as overcoming obstacles, cutting mountains and shaping rocks, breeding and taming animals. Margery wanted to ask Levin, but that was just too whimsical, and the other person was not a centaur. Why should you help him?

But having your own druid is different,

If the Druid's spells can penetrate more deeply into the daily life of the centaurs tribe, then the development of the tribe will not only rise by two levels.

In the epics handed down by the centaurs, this kind of thing had never happened before.

No creature other than a human has ever had the abilities of a druid.

This is of course, after all, the half-baked Druid profession in this world is essentially based on the power of wizards.

The centaurs do not have the magic power of wizards, so they naturally cannot learn this trick.

If Levin can really do it, he will not be an ordinary child of destiny, but a super good person, worthy of being sung by centaurs in epic poems.

In short, in Margery's eyes, Levin's reputation has risen from respect to worship.

So, he immediately bowed again and said: "If Master Levin can really cultivate a son of oak for the centaurs tribe, then my entire tribe will be driven by you alone, and there will be no problem!"

The oak tree has a special status in Druidism, so the sons of the oak tree are often called druids.

Levin waved his hand: "I'm exaggerating, I'm just doing this for my own convenience, not as good as you think.

Without waiting for the other party to continue to flatter him, Levin said directly: Of course, it is not easy to become a druid. You need to meet certain conditions. "

"What should we do?" Margery asked.

"How about this? Next, please bring all the young centaurs in the tribe to me one by one. I will choose the most suitable one and teach him the power of Druid."

"No problem, Lord Levin, I'll let them come over now!"

Good things happened, and Margaery couldn't wait to make arrangements, hoping to have her own Druid right away.

Under his personal command, the entire tribe of centaurs, all the younger generation of centaurs, all the foals, and even the newborn babies passed in front of Levin.

The whole process was like an interview. Levin sat at the table, holding a moonstone, surrounded by floating notebooks and automatic pens.

Every time a person came, Levin asked him to touch the moonstone, record his name, age, health and other basic information, and then asked him a few questions, similar to Muggle psychology test questions, to understand the other person's general personality. There was a pen beside him. Record the data quickly.

Then it's the next one's turn.

Because the information to be collected is very detailed,

Even if the entire tribe of centaurs has a population of less than a hundred, the number of centaurs who come to line up is only twenty or thirty.

It also took Levin about an hour to interview everyone.

This serious gesture made all the horses nod their heads.

Comrade Levin is a real person.

Is Mr. Levin really serious?

If Levin himself heard this, he would probably laugh out loud.

In fact, if you just choose a druid apprentice, you don’t need to bother at all.

All Levin needs to do is cast an Identify spell to find the one with the highest Wisdom attribute.

Then use the moon stone to test the natural adaptability.

Only two conditions can be used to filter out centaurs who can become druids.

The basic information and personality questionnaire recorded by Levin actually had another purpose.

In fact, when Margery asked Levin for help from the druid, Levin already had a position on the centaurs tribe in front of him:

A partner in the short term and a subordinate force in the long term.

The reason why such a complicated questionnaire is required is not as Levin and Margery said - only centaurs with suitable personalities can become druids.

Maybe real druids have such requirements, but Levin personally inherits it, so there won't be so many taboos.

Levin's real intention is to legally conduct research on his future partners and the younger generation of his subordinate forces, so that he can find a fulcrum to intervene in the centaurs tribe at any time in the future;

And, most importantly, choose a druid apprentice with the most "suitable" personality.

After flipping through the notebook, Guowen had the result.

"The person who is eligible to receive the Druid inheritance is Daisy."

Levin announced in front of the centaurs, and then shouted to the crowd of centaurs,

"Come on, Daisy, come to me."

Soon, a green half-horse emerged from the crowd of horses... and she was a female.

She is roughly equivalent to a human being around fifteen or sixteen years old. She has a beautiful face, rose-red pupils, and slightly ripe papaya, which is looming under her breasts.

But the most attractive thing is her hair color,

It is undeniable that most female centaurs like human dress, and will also learn to wear accessories and braid their hair like human women.

But no female centaur is as radical as Daisy,

She didn't have any braids, but this young centaur got hair dye from some little wizard, and creatively dyed her hair and tail hair into rainbow colors.

If you put this color scheme on ordinary people, they will probably be regarded as a killer.

But it looked surprisingly good on her.

When Daisy stood in front of Levin, the centaurs made unexpected noises.

"How could it be Daisy?"

"Daisy? Just her? That rebellious girl?"

"How can a centaur dye his hair like that be a son of the oak tree?"

Even Daisy herself was surprised:

"Mr. Green... Do you really want to choose me as your Druid apprentice?"

"certainly."

The surrounding centaurs were even more skeptical.

"Objection, object, Daisy is not worthy to be a child of the oak tree!"

"Sir, Son of Oak, must you have made a mistake?"

"Sir Son of Oak, how about we test it again."

Listening to the speeches of her compatriots, Daisy's eyes were filled with sadness and lack of confidence.

Even Margery couldn't help but run to Levin:

"Mr. Levin, it's not that I doubt you, but can Daisy really become a child of the oak tree? I mean, are you mistaken?"

And Daisy herself also said:

"Did you really pronounce the name correctly? I mean, there are obviously many centaurs who are more suitable than me..."

Halfway through her words, she was interrupted by Ye Wen.

"I know best who is more suitable to become a Druid! In my heart, whether it is talent or character, you, Daisy, are the best candidate to become a Druid. I firmly believe this."

"But if you don't believe in yourself, you can also choose to give up your spot, and I'll just choose someone else.

Daisy looked down at Levin,

From the boy's eyes, she could feel the trust, recognition, and subtle disappointment.

She was almost denying herself, but suddenly she began to hate her cowardice and self-doubt.

Why can't I just believe in myself again like I did when I chose to dye my hair rainbow colors?

Last time, I was isolated and helpless in the tribe,

But this time, someone believed in me!

She suddenly really didn't want to see the boy in front of her disappointed.

So she raised her head and said firmly: "No, I believe in myself. I want to become a Druid!"

"Great! Then come with me."

Levin showed a satisfied smile, grabbed her hand, and led her towards the stone formation.

The other centaurs could only watch them go away with complex expressions such as envy and disappointment.

"That, thank you."

On the way to the center of the stone circle, Daisy whispered.

"What do you want to thank me for?" Levin asked doubtfully

"I want to thank you for choosing me and believing in me..." Daisy looked at the wizard with burning eyes.

"That's because you are most suitable to become a Druid." Levin waved his hand.

"But, I still appreciate your trust." Daisy shook her head and said solemnly, "This is really important to me."

Then, she told Levin about her past.

Perhaps she had held it in for too long, and she said a lot in one breath.

"Before that, no one could do this to me. I don't like gathering, sewing, or twirling or dressing up; I want to run, I want to participate in hunting, I want to do something, can't I?" It's about the centaurs, but no one in the tribe supports me."

"They all laughed at me, accusing me of breaking horse people's traditions and being a bad pack foal."

"Once, I thought, since they accused me so, I would go with their wishes and go a little further, so I used the herbs I secretly collected to exchange them with the little wizard in the castle for a few bottles of hair dye, and then I focused on my hair and tail."

No wonder her hair and tail are like rainbows, I thought they were dyed on purpose.

"After that, more centaurs accused me of ostracizing me, but I didn't care about them. I liked the way they got angry when they saw my hair!"

"However, even so, I still can't do what I want to do. I can only follow other horsewomen and do those annoying jobs...until you choose me."

Speaking of this, she felt moved by Levin.

"So, thank you, Mr. Green."

"It's all over, Daisy." Levin patted her shoulder - which was the highest point he could reach her - and comforted her: "Become Drew.

You are a big shot in the tribe, enough to control your own destiny. "

"You can then

You can choose to hunt with male centaurs at will, you can also run around on the grassland as you like, and you can even do some things that centaurs can't do!"

"Yeah!" After hearing Levin's words, Daisy's eyes were filled with sparkling eyes.

She had been waiting for this day for too long.

"Finally, before granting you the power of a druid, I want to tell you in advance that there are some rules and precautions for becoming a druid..."

"I know, Mr. Green, I will definitely abide by the rules when the time comes. I will remember to dye my hair and tail back."

Before Levin could finish speaking, Daisy took the initiative.

She knew very well that since Levin helped her break away from the traditional shackles of the centaurs tribe, she would naturally have to abide by the other party's requirements and rules.

No matter how many and strict the other party's requirements are, it is still much better than the repressive days in the centaurs tribe.

However, after hearing her flattering words, Levin was stunned for a while, and then shook his head in confusion:

"Sorry, Daisy, you misunderstood. What I want to say is not the rules you imagined."

"I just want to tell you that the most basic taboo of becoming a Druid is to love nature and don't do anything that disrupts the balance of nature at will. 2.2 Otherwise, you may be killed by yourself.

However, as a centaur, I believe you will not do that, right?"

"In addition, considering your spirit and acceptance level, I will not teach you all the Druid skills at once. You can only learn the most basic parts at the beginning."

"But I will come to test you frequently. Only if your mastery of druid power reaches the standard, will I teach you the advanced power emperor."

I realized that the other party’s so-called rules were not the constraints I thought, and I judged a gentleman with a villain’s heart.

Daisy felt guilty and sad,

"I...I, I'm sorry, Mr. Green, I misunderstood."

"Haha, it's okay Daisy, I can understand your fear.

Levin patted her shoulder again in an age-inappropriate manner and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry Daisy, I don't have so many rules here, so many things you can't do and things you can't do. My only request is that you can study this power well and become a master as soon as possible.

grow up. "

"I know, Mr. Green, I won't let you down!"

Daisy patted her chest hard and assured.

"Yeah, that's good." Levin nodded and turned to the boulder.

Before stuffing the moonstone into the dent, he suddenly turned back and said:

"By the way, Daisy, you will find out later that the druid's spells also have the spell to change your hair color. So, you don't have to worry about your hair and tail losing color in the future. Color

The rainbow color looks pretty good on you. "

After hearing this, Daisy's eyes filled with tears instantly.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something,

But the moonlight of inheritance has already fallen on her.

Pictured is Daisy.