Speaking this is the legendary-level grand druid, the Storm Lord Swifteagle, a legendary figure on the Continent of the Gods, he is wearing a slightly shabby gray thick cloth robe, and the wooden staff in his hand is also full of mud spots, as if he has just returned from the wilderness.

As soon as this person spoke, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then they all looked at the other person.

This was a halfling old man, with a goatee, and his eyes were only two slits, and he had a kind smile—in fact, it was impossible to tell whether he was smiling or not, for his face seemed to look like this.

This person's name is Duruk, he is very famous in Rapidsport, as a three-hundred-year-old senior druid, Duruk does not belong to any forces, in addition to protecting flowers and plants with his colleagues in the Druid Temple, and communicating with animals, he also has a hobby, that is, business.

Since the opening of the Runeterra City trade route, Truman has been going back and forth twice on the trade route, and if anyone knows Runeterra best, it is Duruk.

Hearing this, the halfling man smiled and saluted Xunying, and then looked at everyone: "In this case, the old man has the courage to talk about it, what I said is what I have seen and heard these days, how to judge and how to choose, you colleagues have to decide for yourself." ”

The other six people all nodded slightly, and Duruk stood up - the halfling was not as tall as the Swift Eagle sitting, so everyone's eyes fell on the halfling, but they didn't feel awkward.

"Let's start with the nearest Qingshui Village,"

Duruk coughed lightly, and then said with a smile: "Everyone must have heard of the fishing products of Qingshui Village, and many people must have eaten them, and the fish goods that are exported to Rapids Harbor, Night Crater and even the Far North are all from the fishermen of Qingshui Village." ”

"How much money they make, I don't dare to guess, there are always thousands of gold coins a day, and I personally went to Qingshui Village to see it, and the guards there are all Qingshui Village's own people, oh, that is, Taobo's people......"

"I've also been to the Crescent Moon Clan, and the glass there is simply a perfect craft~ Tsk~ Everyone knows that Rune City has a mine there, right? But there is no army of Runetera City in the village, including the large market to the east, which is also guarded by the bear monsters and dwarves......"

"I don't know much about werewolves, but look at what they look like in Woodthroat Village...... How can I say it, it's quite harmonious......"

"Rune's City isn't full of dwarves, is it? I also saw gnolls and goblins inside, and what surprised me the most was that they were still in business, and they were doing well! It's not often that kind of scene in Rapidshaven......"

……

Duruk told the story, and everyone listened attentively, and they all thought about it, and when Duruk finished telling everything he knew, and saw that everyone was still staring at him, he laughed.

"I know what you want to hear, in a word, I've never seen a city as harmonious as Runeterra,"

Duruk smiled, and then added: "Of course, this is my personal opinion, and everyone still has to judge for themselves." ”

Several of the people present were not ordinary people, each with its own source of information, although the details are not clear, but the situation is roughly the same as what Duruc said.

"So, Duruk, you're going to join Runeterra?" Someone asked aloud.

"I didn't say that." The halfling laughed.

Someone laughed and scolded the old fritters, and the halfling was not annoyed, and sat back in his place with a smile.

Speaking of which, most of the people already knew in their hearts, and someone said politely to the orc: "Your Excellency Swift Eagle, ......what do you mean?" ”

"I've already decided,"

As he spoke, the orc druid had already stood up and said to Windsor, "I will settle in the town of the devout, I don't care about the rest, oh yes, please say hello to the high lord on my behalf." ”

As he spoke, the legendary Great Druid nodded slightly at Windsor, turned around and strode away, walking towards the Rich Ancient Tree, and the rest of the people, including Windsor, quickly stood up and bowed slightly to each other to say goodbye.

Several people looked at each other, and there was some surprise on their faces.

This Eagle Great Druid, has always been known for his maverick and cold personality, almost all his life wandering in the wilderness, Isa City has tried to recruit him several times, but the result has been unsuccessful, is he old with the old deer? Why else would you say that to Windsor?

And is this going to settle here?

Although it was only settled, Swift Eagle made it clear that he wanted to stay, and this attitude was enough for many devout believers to think carefully, and the minds of several people present were quickly turning, thinking about the effect of the Great Druid's attitude on the whole thing.

Of course, Windsor was very happy, and she didn't know what the intersection of Swift Eagle and her own big lord was, but that wasn't the point, the point was that this one seemed to have a good attitude towards Runetera City.

The simple little gathering ended quickly, except for Swift Eagle and Duruk, who showed their attitude, no one else said anything, but Windsor already had a bottom in his heart.

They have no reason to refuse.

Within half an hour, the news that the Great Druid Eagle was going to stay at the fork spread and caused an uproar among the devouts.

The Elven Tree has been stolen, the impression of Iaza City has plummeted, the ancient and abundant ancient trees have risen from the ground, and Runeterrae City has officially announced the planning of the Pious Faith Town...... In just a few hours, the three forks of the road swelled, stirring the calm hearts of all the devout people.

At this time, Xunying's statement made everyone's already uncalm mood make waves again.

Leaving home is not an easy task, and this night is destined for many people to lose sleep.

……

At the same time, the city of Issa.

The Druid Sanctuary here, like the rest of the city, has a rich history, with majestic buildings and tall statues scattered around the woods in the southeast corner of the city, all of whom are famous druids from Isa history, many of whom are legendary.

"Two bottles! Two bottles of moon well water! ”

In the temple, there were heart-rending shouts, echoes echoing through the hall, and those who listened were terrified.

More than a dozen figures stood in the hall, one of them shouting, and standing on the stone platform directly opposite these people were two great druids dressed in ordinary clothes, armed with wooden staffs, wearing different styles of robes, one red and one green.

Among them, the man in the green robe, with half of his sleeves empty, was the legendary druid who had been bitten off by Dom's arm.

Not only the people who spoke loudly, but the other members were also angry, and their faces were sinking as if they were about to lower their faces.

"Given, what's wrong?"

The red-robed man next to the severed-armed druid squinted at everyone, and when he saw that there were still people blowing their beards and glaring at them, he continued to say slowly: "The routine prayer at noon, have any of you received a response from the goddess?" ”