ALL NOVEL Chapter 16 Druid Spells
Speaking of which, the most suitable place for the development of the Yellow Turbans was in Qingzhou. The only two places in the Thirteen Prefectures of the Han Dynasty that were not occupied by powerful and aristocratic families on a large scale were Qingzhou and Bingzhou.
After all, in the face of millions of gangsters, the so-called Wubao private soldiers are nonsense. They are not even the best granary for the gangsters, and they are the kind that don't have to worry about.
Any aristocratic family or powerful person with a right mind must have run away.
Compared with Bingzhou, which had to face the intrusion of barbarians, the land in Qingzhou was the most suitable territory for Mu Yi.
So when Mu Yi decided to take up the Yellow Turban flag and plan to rebuild the world, Qingzhou had become a problem that Mu Yi had to solve.
Mu Yi's first step was to obtain food, collect the Yellow Turbans wandering in Qingzhou, and first completely take over the entire eastern part of Qingzhou as his own.
The Eighteen Route Princes of Hulao Pass were the perfect time to attack Dong Zhuo. Although Qingzhou has not yet been completely destroyed by the Yellow Turbans and bandits, the aristocratic families have not completely disappeared.
However, Kong Rong's participation in the crusade took away a lot of power. As long as Mu Yi acted quickly enough and gathered hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans, the counties and counties would be unable to quell the chaos even if they wanted to.
"Dear Your Majesty Mu Yi, let's stop and take a rest!"
Emilia interrupted Mu Yi's thinking rather awkwardly. Although they were anxious to return to the Elven Court, their escape had consumed a lot of energy. They had not felt the enemy was chasing them before, but now they were relaxed. After only a short journey, many elves felt extremely tired.
"Of course!" Mu Yi nodded and told the thousand-man team to start taking a rest.
However, even though they were resting, the Thousand-Man Team also maintained a state of alert. After all, this was the outer world. Mu Yilai had told him before that unknown enemies were likely to appear here, so be careful.
"..."
Just when Mu Yi was about to continue talking with Emilia, he saw a scene that stunned him.
“Grow naturally!”
I saw a few elves in green leaf robes and druids just scattering some seeds on the ground, and then activated their spells. Thick vines broke through the ground instantly, and then produced apple-like fruits.
A rough estimate shows that a few elves have grown almost a thousand apple-sized fruits.
The elves present were not surprised and lined up to pick the fruits in an orderly manner, and then began to rest quietly.
Mu Yi, who was only a few dozen meters away from the scene, finally understood what the world had to do with food. This magical skill that could directly grow food was simply the gospel of agricultural civilization.
If they had this kind of seeds and this kind of technology, would they still have to worry about food problems?
"Immortal Nanhua, what do you think?" Mu Yi turned his head towards Nanhua, who was also shocked.
"A very novel secret method that activates the essence of heaven and earth. If I can get specific books, I might be able to try to replicate this method!" Nan Hua's curiosity was completely aroused at this moment.
He didn't expect that in this outer world, these people were not very powerful, but this special secret technique was so interesting.
Theoretically, he can also achieve such things as dead trees blooming, rain falling from the sky, etc., but it takes a lot of effort. If he is asked to provide food for a county, he will not be able to achieve that effect even if he is exhausted.
Compared with the various secret techniques that can only be used at the level where their inner energy is separated from the body, the secret techniques used by these elves, whom Mu Yi calls druids, are obviously lower in threshold and more effective.
Suddenly, Nanhua realized something. He seemed to have found his own way to become an immortal.
That is to collect various spells from the heavens and the sky, and finally unify all the spells to achieve the ultimate goal of becoming an immortal.
Thinking of this, Nan Hua looked at Mu Yi softly. It was indeed a variable that disrupted the future. He had seen the possibility of becoming an immortal in such a short period of time. Sure enough, his choice was not wrong.
Mu Yi looked at the elves more eagerly, and at the same time, the druid's spells became his second target besides ready-made food.
Although many Yellow Turban soldiers did not make a fuss, they still had shock on their faces unconsciously when they saw the magic that could grow food.
As Yellow Turbans who have endured hunger and failed to finish their first meal, this method of growing food is almost comparable to a miracle in their eyes.
Fortunately, Mu Yi had been trained before, and Nan Hua came forward and showed off various miraculous methods. After seeing it once, they were already mentally prepared.
They didn't have much impact on the Druid's method, but it still caused some strangeness in them.
Emilia noticed this. As a magician who could guess the ethereal will of God, he was very good at figuring out other people's thoughts.
She silently included all the spell books of the Druid lineage into the transaction chips, but she was not sure whether Mu Yi needed a Druid or a Druid's spell.
"Could it be that Mu Yimian's purpose is food? Or is it the World Tree? An artifact? Or... the elves themselves?"
Facing the powerful Mu Yi and his party, from her perspective, there were only so many things she could think of.
The two parties had a tacit understanding and did not mention the transaction, waiting to discuss it after arriving at the Elf King's Court.
After nearly three days or so of forced march, they finally reached their destination.
"Your Majesty Mu Yi, we are here!" Emilia said suddenly while Mu Yi was thinking about the problem.
In front of Mu Yi's eyes was a sea of green. A wall made of vines blocked their way. There were many busy elves coming and going on the wall. It was obvious that the Elf King's Court had received the news of the defeat on the front line and entered On alert.
"Stop and tell us why you are here, otherwise you will be regarded as an enemy by us!" The elf's voice came from the wall.
Mu Yi turned to look at Emilia, and Emilia looked apologetic. She understood that the elves above were somewhat intimidating, and now they obviously regarded Mu Yi as an enemy.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Mu Yi, please forgive them for their rudeness!"
"It's okay! Go ahead!" Mu Yi couldn't deny it. It seemed that the situation of the elf was worse than he imagined.
"Put down the weapons in your hands, I am Emilia, and these are the distinguished guests escorting me back!" Emilia flew to the city wall and scolded sternly.
"Priest Emilia! You are still alive!" An elf in armor said in surprise.
"Yes, thanks to these distinguished guests, I am here to entertain these distinguished guests. You go and send someone to inform the queen that I have something important to report."
Seeing that the elf still had doubts on his face, Emilia added.
"Swear in the name of the Moon God, that is enough to determine the fate of the elves!"