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

Because the ground was covered with a thin layer of fine snow, Priest Bol gathered several mid-level druids and used [Tree Shaping] to make several oak trees form a large indoor public area.

Based on the previous size of the sect, there really was no need for such a large-scale war.

But since more than a dozen elves were added, the existing functional facilities are indeed not enough.

Following Ivan's suggestion, Bol used divine power to shape a large warehouse and a public area for dining and meetings in a way that would not affect the growth of trees.

The human boy even gave it a very appropriate name - Oak Hall.

The tall roof, made entirely of deformed and entangled oak trees, keeps out the cold air.

The ground is made of deformed exposed tree roots, which prevents the damp and cold air from invading the soles of people's feet.

In the middle of the room grows an oversized "tree stump" long table, with tiny glowing plants growing in the center of the tabletop.

The roof is covered with luminous vines, providing ample light for the entire hall.

A group of newly promoted "resident executives" were sitting around a long table, analyzing the news that had just arrived.

"Philosir, you once fought against the fallen elves before you were imprisoned.

In your experience, are these insane elves easy to deal with?"

As a small leader of the moon elves, the thin Philohil also attended the meeting.

“The Fallen will completely lose their sanity, become much stronger, and become much faster;

I don't know exactly why, but they will attack anything alive, and some seem to have retained their abilities."

"You mean, we have to face a group of guys who can bite, have great strength, and cast spells?"

A familiar druid asked in surprise. Ivan had seen this druid at the last gathering. He was a mid-level druid who was in charge of a large area in the east.

“Well, the Fallen are indeed difficult to deal with.

When the disaster first started, many professionals fell to the hands of the Degenerates who suddenly attacked."

“We’d better stop our daytime activities in the forest. It’s too dangerous for a druid to take care of an area alone!

Now that winter has arrived, most of the small animals and trees are going to sleep and do not need to be looked after every day."

"That's right. Starting tonight, don't go out anymore. The heads of each region must ensure that every druid is notified."

Priest Paul made a decision quickly and turned to look at the other side of the long table.

"Aliya, how are the winter supplies?"

Alia, who was called, lowered her head slightly. She flipped through the booklet she used for taking notes and answered very seriously.

“There is now plenty of food and water to get us through the winter;

At the same time, there were several carts of leather brought by the wilderness tribe. In addition to the leather used by the defense team to make protective gear, the rest could be distributed to everyone as warm supplies.

However, our newly built warehouse is probably too small and cannot accommodate all the supplies.

A large part of it is used to store Senna's nutrient solution."

“Let’s wait until winter is over before expanding. It’s dangerous to go to the forest to collect wood now.

Senna, when will the Wasteland Orcs' transport team arrive this time?"

“Hmm… ah?”

Senna, who was a little distracted, was pushed by Ivan next to her. She screamed and stood up, like a student who was sleeping in class and was suddenly called.

"Master, we still have four days until the agreed time...

I think I can put those wooden cans in a makeshift wooden shed..."

“That won’t do, little Senna, it’s snowing now, and those sheds may collapse at any moment.

Ivan, go find a way, use your [Fossils to Mud]...

Next we need to discuss the defense situation. How is the current defense of the city wall?"

"It's a bit difficult, Priest Bol. If it's really as Miss Ferothir said, ten druids are still too few as defenders."

The person who spoke was Ryan, who was in charge of defense. Il was on duty now and could not attend the meeting.

"So we need to start investigating the movements of the fallen elves in the Haze Forest, and it's best to start now."

"Don't worry, Xiling, you and Lian alone can't cover such a large area now.

Now that winter has arrived, mid-level druids who used to take care of the forest can also join the search...

That’s what we do. The heads of each region will bring two team members who are good at combat and conduct quick inspections in their respective areas every day.

If you find a lone Fallen, kill him immediately;

If there are too many, then retreat quickly."

The organizational structure that was re-divided by Ivan made it very easy for Boll to manage.

This human boy is indeed something.

While Boll was trying to think if he had missed anything, he sorted out the books and materials in front of him.

"Master Bol, why don't we take the initiative?"

Ivan, who had been silent the whole time, raised his own question before the pastor said the meeting was adjourned.

"Even if the Fallen wander aimlessly in the forest, they will spread like a virus.

There will inevitably be some Fallen who will slowly gather together, and it is probably only a matter of time before they attack the base.

If the number of fallen elves that come to attack us exceeds a certain limit, I'm afraid that Ir and Ryan will not just be "a bit difficult to deal with."

"Let me be frank, human boy. We have already anticipated this problem."

"Yes, you have arranged for druids from various regions to conduct reconnaissance and hunting.

But I think if we organize a combat team in addition to patrolling and hiding,

Purposefully clear out those fallen ones who have gathered together and disperse them.

This will at least delay the attack on the base."

"Hmm... that makes sense. Then Xiling will take you to select the team members."

"Ah? Me again?

I still have to help Senna build a storage room..."

"Yes, it's you, okay, that's all for today.

Everyone, let’s get started.”

Priest Boll waved his hand and ended today's meeting.

He suddenly discovered that this human boy was really useful.