Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 99 Encountering Resistance
Facing the mysterious dead fog, Ashmi felt deeply powerless.

Although he is second to none in the druid sect, he is unable to fight against the invisible mist, which is beyond his ability.

Did these dead fogs really come from the ground, as shown in Benu's dream? Ashmi had nothing about it.

In order to find out why these fogs appeared, he took Benu to observe the periphery for many days, but unfortunately, he still had no clue about this problem.

However, he found that the dead fog only appeared on a large scale at night, and the entire fog was still expanding outward.

This discovery made Ashmi realize the seriousness of the problem. If left unchecked, the dead fog may not only affect the northern forest.

Afterwards, the two teachers and students rushed back to the Druids' Ring all the way, and told Menghu everything they discovered during the trip.

"Benu saw the Druid being killed by the dead fog in a dream, and is this dream real?

God, if this kind of words didn't come from you, Ashmi, then I must think it's nonsense. "

The trust in the students made Menghu reluctantly believe this kind of rhetoric, and then the two held an emergency druid conference in the name of the former and subsequent oak sages.

In addition to those left behind in the Druid Ring, leaders of various branch factions participated in the conference.

The Mushu family who had a dispute with Menghu over the number of acorns that day were also among the participants.

At the meeting, Ashmi repeated everything that happened in the northern forest, and then concluded amidst the discussion among the crowd:
"I know it's weird and we don't even know who's causing it, but the dead fog is spreading up north.

It is eating everything in the forest and we need to find a way to curb this as soon as possible.

Because of this, I need to deploy people to deal with this matter. "

When Ashmi finished speaking, the discussion among the crowd became louder.

"I object!"

With this public objection, everyone's voice was suppressed, and Ashmi also turned his attention to the speaker.

And this person he recognized, it was the elite of the Mushu line whom he had seen last time, and it was this person who was arguing with Menghu.

"Ashimi, although you are about to succeed the oak sage, you can't let your own temper fool you.

Autumn is approaching now, and the hunting season is about to be held in Hengcheng. This is the time of the year when we have the most intense conflicts with the Golden Clan.

If you transfer people to the north with one sentence, how can the crisis in the south be resolved? I disagree with your approach. "

As soon as this remark came out, most of the druids present couldn't help but nodded. These words really made sense.

On the other hand, Ashmi anticipated the opposition to the proposal, but he opened his mouth to explain:
"Of course I know that the hunting season is approaching and it is not easy to transfer personnel.

It is also because of this that I personally went to the northern forest to investigate this matter.

Although I don't know what caused the dead fog at the moment, its expansion is a fact, and I think its threat to us is much higher than that of Hengcheng in the south. "

Hearing this, the shepherd druid said with some disdain:
"Ashimi, as you said, you don't know anything about the dead fog, so how can you determine that its threat is higher than that of Hengcheng.

Putting the dead fog there will not cause the trees to wither, but when the hunting season comes, both nobles and commoners in Hengcheng will participate in it, and their destruction of the forest is real.

I think the southern gold family should be dealt with first, and it is not too late to discuss the dead fog in the coming year. "

Afterwards, the whole meeting fell into a heated debate. Some people supported Ashmi's proposal, but a considerable number of people believed that the immediate enemy should be dealt with first.

Although the oak sage was the leader, he couldn't force a decision amidst the opposition.

In the end, the meeting just fell through.

When Ashmi walked out of the conference room, Benu, who had already been waiting outside, rushed to greet him.

"Teacher, is there any result in your discussion?"

Seeing Ashmi shook his head, Benu also showed disappointment on his face.

At this time, Menghu on the side patted Benu's shoulder, and said comfortingly:
"The Druid sect is not decided by the sage alone, but you don't have to worry so much, we will spare time to find a solution to the dead fog after dealing with the matter in front of us.

At that time, maybe it won't take a lot of trouble, and maybe it will dissipate on its own. "

Although Menghu did not object to Ashmi's approach at the meeting, in fact he also felt that the hunting season in front of him should be dealt with first. No matter how threatening the dead fog is, it is not as great as the people of Hengcheng who are about to cross the border.

What he said seemed to be enlightening Bennu, but he was actually speaking to Ashmi who was on the side.

However, Ashmi didn't listen to these words at all. He had personally seen the dead fog that even light could not penetrate. He knew that violence could solve the poachers, but he couldn't do anything about the dead fog.

If you don't act now, it will be too late when the forest is completely shrouded in dead fog.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked in another direction, which was the road leading to the exit of the Druid Ring.

Meng Hu knew that although this student didn't talk much, he was always very assertive. Seeing this, he quickly asked:
"Ashmi, where are you going?"

Ashmi did not respond, but directly left the Druid Ring and headed towards the Whispering Hill.

Seeing this, Meng Hu, who had been following behind, immediately understood his plan.

"Ashimi, the fairy in the forest doesn't like to be disturbed by people, especially by irrelevant things. You are stupid if you don't do it."

Hearing Menghu's anxious shout behind him, Ashmi's footsteps did not stop, and he repeatedly accelerated a lot.

It is better to deal with the dead fog sooner rather than later. Since the druids are at their wits' end, it is the only option to tell the fairy in the forest about it.

The moment he stepped into the whispering hill, Ashmi instantly felt the whispering whispers coming from the surroundings, and the ground and trees were constantly twisting in his eyes, as if they were alive.

As a druid, he knew that this strange phenomenon was the result of the fusion of the huge spiritual energy of the fairy in the forest and the environment.

The surrounding environment has such an obvious influence on his spirit, which just shows that the fairy in the forest is at home, and Ashmi is relieved that he has not lost his mind.

However.He still underestimated the impact of the overflowing spiritual energy on the whispering hills on mortals.

Although the whole hill was not big, he was lost, and when he was anxiously looking for a way out, a voice sounded.

"This is not where ordinary people should come. The surrounding environment is affected by her spiritual power, and she is full of malice towards strangers."

This sudden sound startled Ashmi, he turned his head and saw a strange man in a floral dress standing there.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Looking at Ashmi with a vigilant face, Hamelin couldn't help laughing, he wanted to tell the other party that they had met many times.

But when he thought that the other party would forget when he turned his head, he lost the interest in explaining.

"Come with me, I can take you out of here."

(End of this chapter)