I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

After chasing away the little fellows, Roland looked at the direction of the Shepherd Tree with a conflicted expression.

‘That thing can remove pollution, should I take a branch back?’

After thinking for a while, Roland decided not to risk it and fled the place as quickly as possible without even looking at the spoils.

But on the way, the Ballet Ghost kept inexplicably blocking his path.

Roland ignored it, but it repeatedly charged at him, giving him the chills.

He tried to put the Ballet Ghost into the Book of Demons several times, but it seemed to be determined to go against him.

Roland was getting anxious. He had a guilty conscience and wanted to leave as soon as possible. But the Ballet Ghost seemed to not want him to leave.

Soon, Roland realized that the Ballet Ghost seemed to be leading him to a place.

Helpless, Roland followed the Ballet Ghost, and before long, he returned to the place where the 'Shepherd Tree' was located.

Looking at the pollen in the distant forest, like a mist, Roland's soul almost left his body.

“Great Immortal Leona, what are you trying to do?”

—Watering the fire.

Roland: “?”

—Watering the fire!

“Watering the fire?” Roland suddenly remembered a passage in the school rules.

He picked up the school rules and flipped through them.

[Number: 0073]

[Nickname: Shepherd Tree]

[That large town with 7,000 people seemed to be covered by the forest overnight. We sent three investigation teams one after another, but all disappeared without a trace. Finally, Professor Correa personally led a team there. Three weeks later, they brought back this charming little baby. We have already thought about it, it must be a perfect magic potion garden, a 0-pollution magic potion garden!]

[Note 1: The Shepherd Tree will be regularly transplanted to the Black Forest to purify the pollution there. During this period, there will be rangers guarding it. If anyone finds the Shepherd Tree beginning to herd, they have an obligation to notify the rangers to water the fire for the Shepherd Tree.]

“During this time, someone specifically transplanted the Shepherd Tree to the Black Forest?” Roland was very puzzled.

The pollution level in this area is indeed very high. If someone transplanted the Shepherd Tree for the good of the academy, it would be reasonable.

But if the White Chess Wizards transplanted it to purify the pollution, they would definitely send people to guard the surrounding area to prevent anyone from accidentally entering this place. At the very least, they would put up a few signs, or issue an announcement or something.

So it definitely wasn't done by the White Chess Wizards.

It's also impossible for the Black Abyss Wizards to do it secretly. They have been watched very closely recently, and they are all very low-key. How could they hide it from the academy and do such a thankless and high-profile thing?

So, who did this?

Shaking his head, Roland continued to flip through the school rules.

Below were a bunch of rules. It only said how the apprentices should water the fire to save themselves after becoming saplings, but it didn't say how the rangers should water the fire.

Roland hurriedly took out the Ranger Handbook, the Ranger Maintenance Handbook, and other reference books, and after flipping through them, Roland's face turned a little ugly.

“My handbooks are all new versions, and they don’t have specific operating procedures written down. This is impossible to do.”

Roland put away the handbooks and looked at the Ballet Ghost.

—Watering the fire!

Roland sighed.

He thought for a moment, and took out the Fire Vine from Elina's storage bag.

This large piece of Fire Vine had been carefully processed by them, with a large piece of magic foam covering the outside, and a talisman inside. This talisman had a fire element gemstone and a magic stone inserted into it, which could maintain the magic environment and keep the fire on the Fire Vine from going out, maintaining its activity.

Roland cut the large pile of Fire Vine into two large sections.

One large section was wrapped around Roland's body. When he guided his own magic power into the Fire Vine, the flames on the Fire Vine would burn fiercely.

Roland wore two layers of fire-resistant armor (Fire Lizard Skin, Fire Demon Lizard Hunter Leather Armor) and two layers of magic-resistant armor (Mooncloth Robe, Elf Hooded Cloak). He could withstand a period of time even in the great fire of the Ignition spell, so the fire on the Fire Vine would not hurt him.

“So warm.” Roland had been charged by the Ballet Ghost several times just now, and now he felt much cleaner and more comfortable.

The remaining Fire Vine was wrapped into a small ball cage by Roland using magic spells. The talisman was inside the small ball cage, and the Fire Vine was burning very strongly.

“Since high temperatures are not conducive to the growth of saplings, shouldn’t the saplings be put in a fire cage for containment?”

Roland planned to cut off a willow branch to take away.

After finishing, Roland cut a piece of cloth and covered his face, only revealing his eyes.

“The Silver Pocket Watch has 10 seconds left to use. That's about enough.”

Roland checked the lantern on his waist, used a magic spell to make the small Fire Vine ball float around him, and then took his magic wand and headed forward.

Soon, Roland arrived at the open space where the Shepherd Tree was located.

Looking at the little fairies flying around on the distant Shepherd Tree, Roland broke out in a cold sweat. He added several auxiliary magic spells to himself, such as 'Swift as the Wind' and 'Hard as Stone'. Then he braced himself and walked towards the open space.

After taking only two steps, Roland ran back again and hid behind a tree.

He thought of a bad idea!

‘My ghost seems to be in Serena’s Soul Niche.’

Roland rummaged through Serena's bag, found Serena's Soul Niche, recited the spell to unlock the seal on the lid, opened the lid and glanced at it, and then hurriedly closed it in fright.

‘How many ghosts did this madwoman catch!’

Picking up the Soul Niche, Roland aimed at the distant Shepherd Tree, retreated more than ten steps, and with a sprint, threw it hard at the Shepherd Tree.

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With a whoosh, the Soul Niche, like a football, drew a parabola in the air, flying hundreds of meters away in one fell swoop, and smashing heavily under the Shepherd Tree.

Woooo woooo woooo~~

For a time, the area around the Shepherd Tree was filled with ghostly figures, and the little fairies were shocked and angry, so angry that they almost fainted in mid-air.

It was like stirring up a hornet's nest!

Dozens of little fairies flew up, babbling and releasing magic spells in groups, and tidying up the ghosts.

After the first wave of magic fell, a large number of ghosts disappeared at once.

Roland was shocked, and hurriedly recited a magic spell to make his ghost fly away. Under the leadership of these few leaders, the large ghosts all ran away, and the remaining ones also scurried around in terror.

The entire woodland had a 0 pollution level, how could the little fairies let these disgusting guys dirty their clean garden. They chased after them angrily.

After a while, near the Shepherd Tree, only seven or eight little lazybones who were unwilling to move were left.

Roland was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed to the Shepherd Tree, laughing and setting fire.

The seven or eight little fairies were just planning to take a lazy nap when they saw a masked man suddenly rushing over, laughing and setting fire to their home, almost driving them crazy.

They babblingly released elemental magic at Roland. Roland dodged and hid with the Silver Pocket Watch, setting fire to the east, west, south, and north sides of the Shepherd Tree.

The flowers on the Shepherd Tree were very flammable and caught fire as soon as they were touched. After a while, the entire tree turned into a large torch.

Seeing their old home being burned like this, the little fairies cried loudly, wiping away their tears and starting to put out the fire.

‘Don’t cry, it will grow back in a few days.’ Roland thought to himself.

—Happy!

The Ballet Ghost appeared near Roland and started dancing.

Roland thought to himself: ‘Leona, Leona, you are really a big bad egg! They are crying so sadly, and you are dancing here.’

Roland now understood that watering the fire meant burning the flowers. The branches would grow back again in a few days, but they just wouldn't bloom. So the little fairies could still continue to make their home here.

At this time, he saw a little fairy flying back in the distance. He hurriedly reached out and released a few black lights, cutting off a large piece of unburned branches and throwing them into the Fire Vine ball cage.

Stab stab stab~~

Several Ice Arrows shot onto the shield around Roland, and the lantern flickered twice and went out!

Roland didn't dare to stay, activated the Silver Pocket Watch and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing the masked big bad guy slip away like this, the little fairies were furious, but they couldn't care about finding that bad egg now, and cried and cried to put out the fire.

At this time, a little fairy discovered that there was a sneaky person near the Shepherd Tree, picking herbs there. Taking a closer look, it was the masked big bad guy!

It babbled and shouted for a long time, trying to tell everyone that the big bad guy hadn't left, but now everything was in a mess, and no one paid attention to it.

It angrily threw a weak Ice Needle, stabbing it on the big bad guy's butt.

The big bad guy stumbled in pain, and turned his head to look at it fiercely.

The little fairy felt bad, and wanted to run away, but a magic spell stunned it on the ground, and then it was grabbed by the big bad guy and stuffed into his pocket.

The big bad guy disappeared on the spot, appeared sixty meters away two seconds later, and then he darted into the forest with two flashes, disappearing in laughter.