From neibo town to the south, about two days after Lucheng, we will arrive at wato Town, a human town on the edge of "hazy marsh". It''s also the terminus of civilization, because starting from wato Town, the three directions of southeast and West are wilderness, in other words, dangerous places that can kill people.

Zhao Mai listened to Green''s introduction, but he couldn''t form an intuitive impression without using his own eyes. Now it''s not dangerous to follow the paladins along the post road. On the contrary, it feels like an outing.

The long shadow of the trees was dragging on the grass, the leaves were all over the grass, and the breeze was blowing. Zhao Mai is now walking on the grassland on the left side of the mainland, just beside Herr. They moved about in a slanting line, keeping a distance and alert.

The straight road stretched for miles, and it was only when one side of the forest was encroached that it had to take a small turn. The forest next to the road is still a healthy forest, which is managed by the Rangers. Zhao Mai looked carefully and found several paths leading to the deep forest, winding and deep. It is said that some roads lead to the legendary beech hall, a secret treasure house of the lost woodland elves.

Walking on the road, Herr looked at Zhao Mai''s situation from time to time to see if he could keep going. She could see that the Druid had little riding experience and would suffer a lot along the way. The sore thighs, the worn skin, and the pelvic bone with severe pain due to turbulence are all painful experiences that novices can''t get around. From Zhao Mai''s expression, she knew that this was happening. But the Druids clenched their teeth, almost speechless, and persevered.

I still remember when I was a child, I didn''t suffer less from riding. How did I get here? Herrell recalled tears and the experience of secretly complaining to the goddess and then being comforted by the soft voice. She remembered the pale yellow brick walls of the castle, the blue dome, and her mother who was always looking out from the window sill.

What his father looked like was a little vague. Herr only remembered that he was a mage, as if he knew everything. He stayed in the tall closed mage tower all day and studied magic with a group of strange looking friends. Apart from magic, father seldom talks about other things, and he has less time with his mother and himself. Especially after learning that he would become a paladin instead of a mage, he never showed a smile to her again. When her mother died in loneliness, the temple of aomede became her real home.

"Mike, why do you want to be a druid?" Asked herol suddenly.

"In order to cure my father''s illness, I had to choose to be a druid." As he spoke, Zhao Mai took a cool breath from his teeth. Needless to say, he knows that the skin on the inside of the thigh must have been worn out, and the sweat flowed into the wound, causing a particularly sour tingling.

"Why not go to the temple for help? Like us paladins, in addition to performing missions outside, we all have some spells to dispel disease and soothe pain. " She said as she approached Zhao Mai. With the prayer in a low voice, the palm of the hand with holy light caresses Zhao Mai''s body. The positive energy from the goddess penetrates into Zhao Mai''s body, and his wound soon recovers.

"There is no priest in the temple near my home who can exorcise diseases, so I have to travel a long way to learn from Druids. Fortunately, I had good luck and got the elixir, and my father''s body was stable. So I came back to continue my study, but the evil monsters of ramashtu attacked the community and created the present situation. "

"Oh, you must be blessed to achieve your wish." Her mother prayed, but she didn''t satisfy her dying wish. Her father didn''t come to see her for the last time. This is the deepest pain in her heart. "Hey, Mike, we will be able to defeat the evil priest and restore the peace of the farmer''s forest."

"Of course, nature will be hurt sometimes, but its powerful ability of recovery and balance will surely win the final victory." Zhao Mai said, "Herr, do you female paladins receive the same training as male paladins?"

"Yes, it''s basically the same. Some martial arts or fighting skills are slightly different. After all, the position of the burden between men and women is different. " Hai rouer looks at Zhao Mai: "why do you ask this?"

"Can I follow you?"

"Well, in what way?"

"Basic martial arts, use of one handed spear and shield." Zhao Mai grasped the saddle tightly. Just now he was leaning and almost fell down: "Oh, maybe there is riding. I need to learn too much. Maybe you can teach me how to do it when I''m resting. "

"No problem. I''ll be happy to help you." "But when I ask you again about gods, powers and beliefs, you can''t avoid it," said herzoel

"I don''t think it''s a good thing to talk too much about gods. We''d better focus on the world." Zhao Mai thought about it and said to Herr, "how about this? I''ll tell you some interesting stories, good priests and evil mages. Do you want to hear it? "

Herr bit her lip and nodded.

Zhao Mai inadvertently touched the weakness of Herr''s heart, and unconsciously told the story of the adapted version of the black robed male mage and the White dressed female priest. They walked along the road, the southwest wind with moisture from the swamp shuttled among the treetops, and the remaining leaves rustled with it. A black cloud obscured the sky, and dusk came earlier than usual. The whole road is slowly covered by twilight, only the northern sky still keeps a layer of light.A big tree fell in the middle of the road, and its huge branch fell in two. A female Knight named Haide came forward to scout and found that the trunk was already empty, which was the real reason for its collapse. Two knights roped the tree trunk, pulled it aside and cleared the road. At the same time, others are wary of it.

"You are all warm-hearted." Zhao Mai praised.

Over the obstacle, the group walked until it was dark. By this time, the South was completely out of sight, and only the stars were shining in the northern sky. Fortunately, the wind direction changed, the violent and turbulent north wind dispersed the dark clouds, and the sky was again full of brilliant stars. I don''t know why, the previous uneasiness gradually disappeared, and the surrounding natural force became peaceful again. Six women, a man and a dog dismounted, ready to camp on the spot.

Zhao Mai''s thigh root has worn out the wound again, but this time he refused the holy healing magic of Herr. "I can recover slowly, and this process is also a process for the skin to adapt. The positive energy of holy healing is very strong. It will remove the cocoon while healing the wound. I still have to suffer in the future. "

"Well, you can treat it yourself." With a smile, Herr began to check the security of the camp.