After opening his eyes, it seemed like he was reborn. The things around him gave Zhao Mai a different feeling. The trees were still tall, tall and ancient trees, and the grass was still green, soft and lush grass. However, Zhao Mai felt that they had breathed.

This is a very difficult feeling to explain, and it is very pale to express it in words. Although I have known that trees, flowers and plants are creatures, Zhao Mai felt that they were "survived" for the first time. Just like another human? Or not that smart, it is like another reserve grain, and has the ability to express emotions. He knows that they are expressing some meaning in various postures, either thirsty or eager to embrace. In short, they are no longer the monotonous background in a landscape scroll.

The reserve grain looked at himself with his big dark eyes, and he read out joy and attachment. Every creature is emitting emotions, which is the evidence that they exist between heaven and earth. The so-called natural force is an energy field retained and produced by all creatures, which surrounds, penetrates, connects each other, envelops the entire normal environment, and condenses the power of the entire world.

Ms. Celine walked up to Zhao Mai and looked at him with concern. In her natural perception, the natural force in Zhao Mai's body was constantly radiating out like a spring water, scattered, continuous, slow but stable, which was never seen in anyone. Even Lucius, who was known as a rare genius, when he was enlightened, the natural force was only in an evaporated state, forming a rare white mist.

This strange phenomenon lasted for a while, and then slowly disappeared, and there was no clue from the outside. The elf Celine returned to her senses and said, "Mike, congratulations, you can already feel the force of nature, right?"

"Yes, it's a magical feeling." The world became more vivid, immersed in the forest with a rich natural atmosphere, and every breath seemed to be enjoying it. "In this way, can I start learning?"

"After a break tonight, our course will begin tomorrow. Starting with basic prayer, you will officially embark on the druid path." Elf Celine said: "As planned, I will take three students to pick up animal companions later today. You can come together."

Zhao Mai shook his head and picked up the reserved grain: "I already have it, so I won't go. I want to experience it here for a while and become familiar with the feeling of the natural force."

"Of course." Ms. Celine waved her long sleeves and left with three students. Ziyue jumped and followed, secretly compared her middle finger to Zhao Mai, and then pointed to the corners of his mouth and neckline.

Zhao Mai looked down and saw that the foam he vomited had stained his clothes. It was time to find some time to deal with it.

The next day, the sound of chanting mantras kept ringing on the thick branches of a tall tree.

Zhao Mai wore a robe like other druids, endured the stimulation of the skin by the burlap, stood tremblingly on the edge of the branch, trying to calm his mind, and cast spells on the poisonous mushrooms in his palm over and over again. The power of nature was at his hand, but he just couldn't understand what he was going to do. He had tried a simple prayer of purifying food hundreds of times.

Beside him, Lucius, Aphra and Ziyue have all completed this spell and started to learn the prayer of water creation. In order to miss learning, you must stop now and listen to the class before speaking. The spell of purifying the food can be practiced later.

He was still too weak in his foundation, and he was also inadequate to magical powers such as spells and spells. For more than twenty years, he had lived in a world where only magic is but no magic. Miracles are no longer there, magic is not revealed. Everything is only related to science, and mysticism has become a story for entertainment. Even if he saw Joseph's magical transformation and Ms. Celine's magic demonstration, this kind of ideological inertia would not be reversed immediately.

The next spell learning also encountered the same problem. Zhao Mai was able to do both the pronunciation, movements and postures of the spell, but in the end he was unable to complete the spell. Only when casting the light technique, the faint light condensed into the fingertips, which had not made him give up.

"Okay, let's get to this day. You three practice more and turn prayer into a mantra that is familiar to the body and mind, and can be released at any time. Mike, you stay."

"Sorry, teacher, I didn't learn anything today." Zhao Mai said with a wry smile: "There were eight prayers, and none of them were released."

"Your movements and language meet the standards, and you also have the natural force." Ms. Celine poked a finger into Zhao Mai's chest: "But you don't seem to be ready yet. Tell me about your feelings when using spells."

"Well... When I chant the spell, I could feel the power echoing me. These powers came from the natural creatures around me, especially the big trees under my feet. Of course, part of this also came from the power of me. I let them move to the target and complete my thoughts." Zhao Mai scratched his head: "The spell ended here, and there was no effect."

"I understand." Ms. Celine opened Zhao Mai's palm, looked at his palm, and then looked at his shoulders and neck. "Are you a descendant of a nobleman who has never been a craftsman or planted the land?"

The descendants of the nobles were not considered, but the two of them were indeed correct. In a highly commercialized society, Zhao Mai never planted or raised anything he had eaten, and there was only one way to obtain food: the market. "You are right."

"Then think about this scenario: you sow the seeds, water them well, and then you can order the plant to grow, blossom, and bear fruit immediately?"

"That's definitely not possible." Zhao Mai shook his head.

"We druids need to integrate into nature, connect their small force with the surrounding big force, communicate, request and work together to achieve their goals. We are not priests, and there are no gods to help complete the spell effects; we are not mages, manipulation, commands, or even distortion elements to recombine what we want." Celine said: "What is a druid? Only when the surrounding environment is harmonious and unified, and to achieve infinite distance can we become free travelers in the world."

"I'll try again." Zhao Mai picked up the poisonous mushrooms and began to repeat the spell of purifying the food. He kept relaxing himself, avoiding excessive intervention in power, and following the trend. But more than a minute passed, the spell still did not appear.

Elf Celine has been carefully observing Zhao Mai's expression, reading his thoughts from the changes in his face, and from the depths of his eyes. After Zhao Mai failed again, she probably found the reason.

"Mike, do you not believe that spells can succeed?" Celine frowned and said, "Elder Joseph said you are from another world and have been trained by druids, but have you never seen spells before?"

Zhao Mai bit his lips and frowned. He looked at the elf teacher and saw the emotions of concern in her eyes. Previously, in order to get the opportunity to train a druid teacher named Darwin in front of Joseph. Should he continue this lie now?
Chapter completed!