Chapter 501: The Druid Who Laughed Out of His Big Teeth

The Great Forest of Stars is inhabited by two races, and they are also minorities, one is the druids and the other is the elves, and both races thrive in the depths of the forest.

Both races are known as Friends of Nature, and both are lovers of greenery and plants, and almost all of them are proficient in the magical powers of the wood-based wind.

Of course, the druids are best known for their transfiguration.

After the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe rushed in, the monsters in the forest had never seen this, even if they resisted, it was useless, plus two dragon accomplices, the more the monsters resisted and were beaten.

It stands to reason that the Great Forest of Stars should still be the most mysterious existence on the continent of San Cassis, and it is also the place where foreigners least set foot in, compared to the Fierce Beast Forest, in fact, the Great Forest of Stars is countless times more dangerous.

Because there are a large number of mid-to-high-level demonic beasts here, all demonic beasts have a certain amount of wisdom and discernment, although they never take the initiative to attack others, but once they find that the intruder is hostile, they will attack.

The combat power of the demonic beast and the fierce beast are not the same concept at all, so few people have stepped into this mysterious forest.

It's a pity that the intruder in the Great Forest of Stars today is the Bloodhoof Tribe, a bunch of outright thugs.

They're powerful, they're escorted by three-headed humanoid dragons, they're well-armed, they're carrying buckets, they're experienced in setting forest traps, and their boss is a downright hillbilly.

A hillbilly who has never seen anything and wants to take it all for himself.

So under the leadership of this hillbilly, the mob wailed everywhere he passed.

"Catch, catch me! Grab them all! This was the slogan that Allen first shouted.

"No problem, boss! Well, Chief! This is the positive response of the fighters.

Brad and Doom are inseparably protected by Allen's side.

The dragons, who have extremely keen perception, always feel that there is a pair of eyes that are paying attention to them all the time, and those eyes seem to come from all directions, so the brothers do their best to protect Allen's safety.

If Allen had any more accidents, the two dragons would feel that they would have no shame to face the Dragon City Father.

Last time, because Eren was taken away by the Ice King Amensol, the two dragons were beaten by Elder Cliff Owen, it was nothing, mainly because they were embarrassed and embarrassed, and people took people away from under their noses, and the dragon city was full of ridicule.

And Alice, the other dragon, looked at Allen like he was looking at a lump of stool walking upright, and it was fresh.

Although Alice is a dragon, she does not have the violence and arrogance of a dragon, and she is really an outlier.

She longs for all the good things, such as the lush forest of stars, such as the flower and plant elves flying everywhere, and the silly probe peeking at her tree elves.

Compared to the Bloodhoof camp, this is more like a beautiful forest.

Look at what the hell is in the Beast Forest and the Bloodhoof Camp, either they are large fierce beasts that look vicious and have to howl twice when they do everything day and night, or some rare beasts that are surprisingly lazy and have advanced, and even the fierce beasts with amazing combat effectiveness such as the Wasteland Storm Bear are all rice buckets that are splashing and rolling all over the ground to eat.

If Alice had to choose, she would definitely choose to live in the Great Forest of Stars, rather than in the Forest of Fierce Beasts full of smoky rice buckets and thugs.

Unfortunately, she had no choice, and she was still assigned by Elder Cliff to protect a piece of stool that walked upright, and to make sure that it was not taken hostage or harmed in any way.

Maybe Allen and the soldiers are too rampant, and the road is uneven, not to mention that it is still on someone else's territory.

In the face of the atrocities committed by Eren and the Horde warriors, the Druids, one of the two masters of the forest, show up.

One hundred warriors, thirty-five beast elves, thirty Hammer Castle dwarves who ran out to relax, plus Eren and three dragons, the thugs of the Bloodhoof tribe, were surrounded by more than a thousand druids.

It's not that Eren and the warriors are unprepared, and it's not that the perception of the three dragons is not sharp enough.

It's that these druids are so thieves, and the warriors don't take it seriously.

More than a thousand druids have been transformed into beasts of all kinds.

Giant eagles, forest stone crocodiles, obese unicorns, etc., etc., and there was actually a purple toad, jumping up and down like this.

And these druids, who have become all kinds of small animals, are completely hidden because of their racial talents.

Not to mention the three dragons and Allen, even the tribal warriors and dwarves found it strange.

But everyone didn't think much of it and didn't take it seriously, because whoever the catches crocodiles and toads, and unicorns can't catch them.

As a result, after a surge of elemental light fluctuated, more than a thousand druids surrounded everyone.

Faced with this group of druids with undisguised hostility, Alan pursed his lips and laughed, and then everyone laughed once or twice, and then 。。。。。。。。 Hilarious sounds filled the air throughout the Great Forest of Stars.

Originally, there were more than a thousand hostile druids, and they didn't know what these intruders were laughing at?

Alan has seen a lot of poor people, such as the barbarian warriors who lay on the wasteland every day with their mouths waiting to drink the northwest wind, such as the Hammer Castle dwarves who walked thousands of miles to work for the Terrans, and the giants of the plains who ate the last meal but did not get the next meal.

But being poor like a druid, he was seeing it for the first time.

Eren has only seen one druid since he crossed over, and that is the veteran Infernal Affairs Rooney.

But Rooney has completely detached himself from the low-level tastes of the druids, and he is very beautiful in the Terrans and the Holy See, going out to ride in a carriage, wearing silk, and eating exquisite food, so he almost went out and took the two girls to hug each other.

Therefore, Alan thinks that since Rooney pays so much attention to material life, the living environment of the druids in the Great Forest of Stars should be relatively good.

Now Alan knows that his idea was wrong, and it turns out that Rooney's guy has been completely corrupted by the rotten life of drunken money.

If Rooney was in front of Allen, he really wanted to grab Rooney's neck and ask: You eat and drink well in the Holy See and the tribe, do you really not feel pain when you think of your fellow villagers in the Great Forest of Stars?

Even the tribal warriors who had just run to the well-off laughed like this, and one can imagine how poor these druids had become.

These more than 1,000 druids are worthy of the title of Friends of Nature, which is simply too close to nature.

The clothes they wore could be described in one sentence, no, in two words, and that was ------ leather pants!

Yes, it's leather pants, there is only one leather pants on the whole body, one more piece of cloth, and no more thread.

I don't know what kind of beast skin the shorts are made of.

It is not appropriate to say shorts, perhaps to save fabric, it should be called briefs.

Probably to save on fabric, the briefs are still tight.

In addition to wearing a pair of skinny briefs, the druids were skinny and skinny.

And these briefs are full of dense patches, jet black, I don't know how long I haven't washed them, more than 1,000 people surrounded everyone, and there was a sour smell in the wind, and Alan remembered the stinky ditch that he didn't dig once in a few years.

These druids are not only poor, but also shabby, not only shabby, but the most important thing is that they are still thin, and they are all hungry, and their eyes are white, and everyone is carrying a wooden stick, as if a group of beggars are migrating, and they are still staring at each other with a hideous expression that is ready to do it.

Alan felt like he had finally figured out two things.

One is why Rooney would rather go to the Terran territory as an undercover agent to eat and drink at such a risk.

One is why after the Holy See sent an emissary, the Druids immediately responded to the call of the Holy Mountain to ally with the Holy See.

First of all, Rooney, Alan felt that if he thought about it from another role, he would definitely not drink the northwest wind in the Great Forest of Stars and wait for death.

Speaking of the druids' submission to the Holy See, Alan felt that Monroses had been trapped.

It's not that the alliance between the druid and the Holy See is fake, or that it won't help to resist the demons in the future, but Allen thinks that not to mention the Holy See, it's just a random dog leading dozens of wagons of food, not to mention letting the druid be a thug, you just let him call you dad and they have to agree.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Alan really couldn't believe that such a huge and surging elemental fluctuation was released from such a group of guys.

"Shameless intruder, let those forest creatures go, and leave the Great Forest of Stars." A druid, whose beard was almost down to his feet, spoke.

Alan noticed that the purple toad just now was changed by this old man.

No one spoke, and after the soldiers finished laughing, they gathered around the big local tyrant Meng Rui.

Monray stretched out a claw, revealing the storage ring on his five fingers.

At this moment, the hearts of all druids were pinched!

"This is... Is this the legendary storage ring? "The old druid's words are all trilling.