I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Gray Haze Forest, the northern druid station.

Although the living conditions of the druids were extremely primitive, even the elves who had only been here for a dozen months still believed that the tree holes in these big oak trees were much safer than the gorgeous white stone buildings in the elven courtyard.

Alvin folded his hands, rested his head on them, and lay quietly on the grass, enjoying the fragrance of the green grass in his nostrils.

This is the only area in the entire haze forest that doesn't have the strong and pungent smell of compost.

If he hadn't found something similar to dogtail grass, this blue star young man who grew up in the city would have really planned to hold one in his mouth.

It's nothing, just showing off.

After a whole day's rest, both the rescue team and the moon elves have recovered some strength.

The newly injected moon elves also made Archbishop Bol very happy.

Regardless of whether they can all become druids, this is the first time that Bol has recruited so many reserve forces since taking over the Northern District Order.

Moreover, they are the elves who refused to become druids in the past.

……

There is no such thing as racial or occupational restrictions in the main material world.

Theoretically speaking, it is not impossible for a very weak halfling to become a berserker.

There once was a female halfling named Maz. Because of her simple love for wielding a stick, she underwent various training and adventures, and eventually became a halfling warrior of legendary rank.

In some mixed cities where humans are the main race, orcs can often be seen in wizard towers or magic academies.

Judging from the intelligence attributes alone, if there are humans or elves willing to help them with arcane education, there would probably be no shortage of orc mages in the Northwest Wasteland.

But there are some professions that not all races can join.

For example, Druid.

Before Aven facilitated the cooperation of the orcs in the Northwest Wasteland, the races of druids in the entire Prime Material Plane were very pure: apart from humans, there were half-elves with human blood;

Only a very small number of elves or other races would choose the druid path.

The reason is actually very simple. The Druid Order lives almost entirely in forest wilderness, which is very different from the living environment of orcs and dwarves.

As for elves - even though elves also like to live in small woods and claim to love nature, their preference for living in groups is much more serious than that of humans.

Moreover, a certain nature god of the elves is often offline. There are no active nature gods like Mielikki or Obae Hai who constantly issue oracles to influence their believers.

Therefore, unless they are descendants of elves raised by humans, few elves are willing to abandon their beloved elven art and devote themselves to nature.

Even Frey Starsong, who had become a ghost, would wear her little dress from time to time to show off.

This has led to the current situation where there are very few elven druids.

However, this situation is about to change. Bol is preparing to organize the veteran druids in the resident area to carry out a one-on-one activity where the veterans will help the new druids.

After all, Alvin was a half-baked guy and he didn't even memorize the doctrine completely.

However, these are not the top priorities.

During the time when everyone was returning to the base, the group of fallen moon elves were not idle.

Although the Fallen's route is aimless, it will spread to the Gray Haze Forest sooner or later.

According to the elves who followed them to the settlement, Corellon's followers made up the vast majority of the population of the Elven Courtyard, numbering approximately over 10,000.

Putting aside those that were killed in the previous confrontation, there will be at least more than 6,000 fallen elves wandering and spreading in the Gray Haze Forest.

The less than fifty druids stationed here are simply unable to deal with the biting elves whose number is comparable to that of the entire wasteland tribe.

Therefore, the main issue that Bol is thinking about now is how to strengthen the defense of the garrison, accumulate strength, and start hunting and eliminating the Fallen after the end of winter in the ten days before winter.

Looking at Ivan pretending to sleep and being lazy under the big oak tree, and Xiling sitting next to the human reading quietly, an unknown flame rose in Bol's heart - his own cabbages have not grown up yet.

He strode towards Ivan and suddenly cast a shadow over him, startling the Blue Star young man who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Hey, what are you doing, Priest? Don't you know that scaring others can kill them?"

"Stop talking nonsense here, I'm annoyed.

Hurry up and think of a way to defend against those fallen elves."

This matter...

Before setting out to rescue Bol, Xiling was at a loss and in a mess because the base lacked a sound administrative structure and system.

In this regard, Alvin actually has some ideas - he doesn't know any divine or arcane magic, but as a social animal on Blue Star, he is familiar with this!

Corporate management + organizational structure, you will come into contact with it even if you are in a small company or a basic position.

Ivan suddenly became interested. He sat up from the grass, grabbed Paul's arm and dragged him to the ground.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Master.

You see, your garrison has at least 30 people... Now it's almost 50.

There was no emergency plan or operating procedure at all, and you were the only one running around to do everything. If I hadn't rescued you at that time, I don't think I would have had the heart to let Xiling take over your job.

What a backward workshop management method... No, every workshop has its own operating procedures."

What Ivan said was quite sensible. Apart from the bulging veins on Bol's bald head, it seemed quite reasonable at first glance.

Xiling buried her hood behind the book in her hand and secretly looked at Ivan through the tiny gap left - in fact, she really didn't need to do so, after all, the hood covered it too tightly and no one could see it.

Irving ignored the changes on Paul's forehead and took out a few branches and started arranging them on the grass to demonstrate.

"Master, look here." This useless young man from Blue Star laid out an organizational chart in a very pictographic way.

“Although there are only a few people stationed here, there are still many things to do.

The main job of the druids every day is to disperse and take care of their respective areas in the Haze Forest.

But it won't take much time, and most of the remaining time will be spent searching for food, reciting doctrines at the station, or practicing divine arts..."

These are the conclusions I came to from my daily observations during the time I was making compost with Senna.

"So if something big happens and you're not here, the druids in the base will easily panic.

Because they don't know who to turn to or how to deal with this matter.

This requires the design of a strict organizational structure at the station, and the identification of independent departments and units that, in addition to supervising and executing daily work, are also responsible for responding to emergencies. "

The burly priest Bol was stunned by what he heard, and when Ivan said that the base would be in chaos if he was not there, he nodded unconsciously.

Where did this human boy learn all this knowledge?

The children of small nobles cannot access these things. I'm afraid only the real nobles in the human royal city have the ability to control them.