"We are thinking about the life safety of the entire forest, so we will do you outsiders." The druids in robes had the same rugged appearance, and it seems that the druids thought this look was closer to nature.

Yang Yuefan did not have any favorable feelings for such fundamentalists, and he also lacked a favorable opinion of religious elements.

Most of the chaos erosion cases handled by the relevant departments are related to religion and primitive nature worship, and you never know whether those things that are worshiped have anything to do with chaos.

Even if those religions have been passed down for thousands of years, there is still a great risk, for Chaos, the human civilization is too young.

The relevant departments have a special branch of historical retrospection, called "Five Thousand Years Up and Down", and the only task is to distinguish from the historical classics what is fictional, which has been processed by literati, and which is real.

They were sure that in the past, in the history of mankind, chaos was not the first time that it had affected this young civilization, but at that time, the two sides were separated by a thin film, and the evil gods of chaos could only affect those who were naturally more sensitive through dreams.

And now, the film between the earth and chaos has been pierced.

"We're not hostile, there's a terrible plague in the vicinity, and this town is a quarantine zone that we've put in." The old druid said dissatisfiedly, "This is to protect you, and to protect others." ”

"It's clear that we don't need protection." Yang Yuefan glanced at the wild man who was trampled on the ground: "And you are not showing no hostility." ”

"Every grass and tree in the surrounding thirty kilometers is under our surveillance, and then you suddenly appeared!" The wild man's strong body refused to give up, but Nangong Yujun's strength was superior.

"The plague you are talking about, we have seen, a plague that raises the dead and fills the living with appetite." Yang Yuefan gave the black-armored warrior a look, and the other party withdrew his feet, and the savage stood up from the ground and looked at the group with a wary face.

"Do you have ...... then?" the old druid could say before he could finish his sentence when he was interrupted.

"There was no contact with any bodily fluids, no wounds, and the bodies of the infected were also incinerated." Yang Yuefan recalled the previous battle scene, and made up nonsense with some lack of confidence: "If it was airborne, we would have become moving corpses a long time ago, since we can still maintain restrained communication like this, we are not infected." ”

"Have you ever seen this plague? What else do you know? The old druid felt that his years of experience were not enough: "Who are you! ”

"Don't get excited, we're not hostile, just a group of travelers who have just happened to have suffered such a disaster." Yang Yuefan spread his hands to show his innocence: "Through analysis, we felt that the Storm's Breath Fort was the birthplace of the disaster, so we bypassed there, but one of our companions has already gone to that city, believe me, you can no longer find a more professional person than him to end this disaster." ”

The old druid was not deceived by the other party's calm attitude, he had just watched a guy dressed as a wanderer disappear under his nose, and he didn't know where to hide.

And how serious the problem is on the side of Storm's End, the druids know very well, it is not a problem that can be solved by one person or two people, and at present, the Circle of Pastoral Trees believes that the safest solution is to limit the spread of the plague and lock the plague in Storm's End.

Sacrificing a city, although it is costly, is for the sake of most people, not to mention that Storm's End has long been a thorn in the side of the young druids, and this plan is supported by most of the elders.

The ability of this group of people to lurk in the forest gave him some headaches, but the main force of the Ring of Pastoral Trees was half near Storm's Breath, maintaining the existence of the 'Wall of Nature', and half restoring ecological balance to the Corrupted Tree, and he doubted that the power he could mobilize would be able to retain this group of transcendents of unknown origin.

"Again, I stress that this is just a coincidence, this town was supposed to be a meeting point for us to meet the rest of us, and I think my companions have been waiting for us at the town's docks for a long time." Yang Yuefan said: "If you don't mind, please get out of the way, we are going to go in and get on the boat." ”

At the same time, a ** man with fish gills rode a horse and rushed over in a hurry, whispering something in the old druid's ear, which made the old druid's face change again and again.

"I agree with you about outsiders, maybe it's just a coincidence." The old druid finally relented: "You can enter the town with your people, but I beg you, wait for our notice, and don't leave without permission until then, okay?" Your departure may cause resentment and panic among others. ”

"We'll be here until you lift the lockdown." Yang Yuefan thought about it for a while and replied, "I believe in the strength of my companion, and this matter will be resolved soon." ”

The old druid's expression was like saying again: as long as you don't get into trouble, you can brag as much as you want.

Yang Yuefan and his party were sent into the confines of the nameless town by the druids, and along the way, the thorn wall parted on both sides, revealing a wide enough road.

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to come to our Song Empire and become a gardener, you will definitely be able to make a fortune." Yang Yuefan teased the savage who led the way: "At least you can wear decent clothes." ”

"Sooner or later, you moths will be retaliated against by Mother Nature." The savage glanced at the black-armored samurai, his eyes widened and he didn't move.

"If it were up to you alone, this broken world would have been swallowed up by chaos long ago." Yang Yuefan smiled, walked into the thorn wall, and left a sentence.

"If there were no cities, no civilizations, the indescribable beings would not have paid attention to the world!" Not to be outdone, the wild man replied.

"What's the difference between that world and salted fish?" Yang Yuefan disdainfully walked towards the big ship of the Retribution Wargroup in the distance, where the female warrior Vittoria was fighting on the beach with the main force of the Retribution Warband.

Across the street, Yang Yuefan could hear the other party's roar: "This is the old lady's wine!" The old lady paid for it! Whoever dares to touch a finger again, I will chop off his hand! ”

Then a loud voice that was not inferior to that of a female warrior came through: "Old Sam would rather die than make a loss-making deal!" If you don't take out twenty gold coins today, Lao Tzu would rather pour this wine into the sea than give you a sip! ”

Yang Yuefan suddenly felt that his previous ambitions were a bit early, and not everyone in the civilized world could take on such a heavy responsibility.