"Only fifty? Hey, that's a shame. ”

Due to the initiative of a mercenary group, in this incident of "finding out the traitor", the only justice points I earned were 50 points for providing fingerprint proof.

However, the two guys confessed their guilt decisively, one said that he was addicted to gambling and was tempted to be confused for a while, and the other said that he was inexplicably confused by a lich, and this evidence was useless, so he took all the responsibility.

And I didn't hesitate to adopt the forbidden technique of extracting memories for them, and while leaving their brains empty for a few weeks, there was nothing else worth mentioning, and the rookie necromancer Dean did think that he had been controlled by the forbidden spell of some undead system, and became the servant of the lich who might have stored zài.

Regardless of his testimony and fingerprints, it proves that the letter was written by him, but I don't think the situation is quite right, after all, he can't explain how he got the information from these high-level people, and only extrapolates that he listened to the rumors.

"Rumors? Indeed, there are many such rumors, and there are also rumors that the god of nature is about to descend, can it be taken seriously? ”

Now that I have investigated like this, I have cut off the clues, after all, there is no consequence of Yan zhòng, and in the end, I can only punish the two of them of the identity of the contract brave, and all I can do is probably to be more vigilant.

But there are some things that make me suspicious, after all, sometimes even extracting the memories of the living may not necessarily be true, especially when the opponent is an undead, after all, some necromantic magic itself can modify memories and knowledge.

"Increase the defense level of the camp, let the demonic plants monitor important locations, and supervise the following key people......"

So. Even if he didn't say anything on the surface. But secretly, I did a lot of precautions and precautions.

Two days is not a long time. It is not short, but on the battlefield where every second counts, it is precious.

Maybe the traitor is really those two kids, or the real mastermind behind the scenes has restrained his actions, and there has been no sign of intelligence leakage in the past two days, and there has been no new report...... I've replaced all the undead patrols around me with my men, and unless they have a safer solution, the letter will still end up in my hands. And if they had a faster and more convenient means of contact, they would not have sent the letter before.

Another thing that seems to prove that Yiqiē is moving towards calm is that there has been no phenomenon of the undead king dispatching a large-scale army in the past two days, which seems to indicate that the undead have not found any signs, and it is undoubtedly the best news.

At midnight the next day, the magic pattern that suddenly flashed across the night sky was a communication that summoned all the adventurers to gather urgently, to the point where it was pointless to disguise it, and it was about to be discovered anyway. It is better to concentrate all your combat strength and prepare for a head-on battle.

But the adventurers who had gone out hunting returned to the camp. But I was worried that I was in the wrong place, after all, there were too many changes here.

In fairy tales, elves can build a hut overnight, while in reality, elves can borrow the power of the forest to build a strong defense, and wood spirits are architects far beyond the elves, and under the protection of their mother goddess, they can distort reality.

The original hundred-year-old tree in the center of the camp had shed its shell camouflage, and its withered bark was scattered in the wind, and it was a huge rhizome sticking out of the ground.

It was an extension of the most powerful Babel tree in the Forest of Dreams, and this ugly and tall root had been covered by its tentacles throughout the camp, and countless green brilliance overflowed from its roots, and the wood spirits bathed in the brilliance, but became more spiritual, and gave endless nourishment to the plants.

In two days, they dug a small pit with a small shovel made of Babel wood with a radius of one-tenth of a meter and buried two stones, which is the ritual of worshipping the earth.

Next, sprinkle the seeds from the Forest of Dreams, pray for ten seconds, sincerely thank your mother for the gift, and then pour down the rainwater loaded in silver jars, remembering the gifts and majesty of nature, all three of which represent the completion of the ceremony, the abundant essence of nature, will make the small seed turn into a tall tree man or a dangerous demonic plant in three minutes.

"Isn't it so troublesome, just dig a pit, bury a seed, water it, and wait three minutes...... Why is it three minutes, I think of instant noodles, are these all instant seeds? ”

When I asked, Samantha pretended not to hear, but a mysterious red glow appeared on her cheeks, and Rosa was very happy to tell me.

"Well, you're right, in fact, you don't need any rituals, just bury them and sprinkle them, the mother goddess herself doesn't like cumbersome rituals, and she never gets stingy with us, but Sister Samantha said that this is not good, it will make people look down on us. So it's a matter of making each step a little more complicated and then adding meaning. ”

Well, I'm afraid that many new religions are tossing themselves in this way, and in the end, they continue to increase the procedures and requirements of rituals to show solemnity, and finally pass them on from generation to generation, which makes them very annoying.

"Little Samantha, when it is passed down from generation to generation, or from the top to the grassroots layer by layer, the ritual will definitely change and you will not recognize it, and if you want to cut off some of it at that time, the believers will not recognize it, and maybe it will cause a religious war. You're asking for trouble...... I'm dying!"

Samantha nodded with a sad face, she also found out, but the problem is that the religious rites have been promulgated, and it is not so easy to change it now.

Ahem, not to mention the future, even Amira is choked by her own religious rituals, in short, the nascent camp is now in full evolution.

Although the power of the Dream Forest is transmitted through the roots of the Heavenly Wood and has lost a lot, the distance is so far that it can be transmitted to only one or two layers at most, but the power of the Dream Forest itself is almost unlimited, and there is no loss in the headquarters at present, and it is completely defeated, and the most dangerous thing is the rhizome that can be cut off, but this most dangerous early stage has already passed, and the roots are strong enough, and it is difficult to cut them off.

Therefore, with the help of the endless natural essence, all kinds of war ancient trees and demonic plants rose wildly, and the temporary log guardrail suddenly grew more than ten times. It became a solid city wall more than ten meters high. And their new-growing roots are drawing nourishment from the earth. A wall that can be repaired on its own is more desperate than an impregnable wall.

The tall ancient war trees are tall and burly, but their eyes are full of confusion, without the care of the mother goddess and the too short growth period, they are just some short-lived premature babies, but they have lost enough intelligence and growth potential, in exchange for the most peak combat power and combat instinct born for war, under the command of the wood spirits. They will be fearless and invincible.

And if those ancient trees are the best guards, those demonic plants are exquisitely designed war planes, and huge pea shooters poke their heads out of various key points of the city wall, they are all three or four meters high, and the diameter of the cannon muzzle is half a meter, and if you approach them, you will find that there is actually a faint sound of prayer.

"Praise the Light!" "Under the light of holiness, a qiē evil will be purified." "In the name of the Light, give the wicked the fire of purification from Heaven."

Well, these Light Shooters are praying to the Light. Their roots and warehouses are already overflowing pools of light, and my reality has proven that even demons can summon light. Then the plant can of course do it, of course, the slight side effect is that the other paladins and priests of the Holy Light looked destroyed when they saw this scene.

It's a pity that the news of the North has already spread, and no one is arguing for the faith, otherwise I could have tried to use the new research results to slap my face in the face, and maybe I could have come up with a few examples of the collapse of the faith to continue to undermine the prestige of the Templar Church.

The Holy Light (Pea) Shooter is just one of the members of the army of demonized plants, taking this fourth-generation pea shooter who has evolved the "Holy Light Vault" and "Overloaded" as an example, the demonized plants have evolved a lot, and we have begun to prepare a lot of "surprises" for the undead.

And when Yiqiē was ready, lost in the core of the root of the heavenly wood, Samantha caressed the seed of the Dream Forest and recited the final eulogy.

"Wake up, my sister."

Yes, sister, during these two days of adjustment, the modest Jir of the Three Virtues has merged with that kind of seed, and when this seed awakens, Jil's consciousness will also merge with this forest, incarnating the omnipresent will of the group.

And when the wooden, delicate face opened its eyes, the pale green divine light in it ignited the whole world.

The whole world began to change, the roots that covered the sky were transformed into towering trees, new green divine light rose from the ground, and all natural life felt inexplicably friendly and nourished.

The air was already filled with pale green brilliance, a large amount of natural essence allowed the seeds to sprout, the order of the whole world began to distort, and a new dream forest began to grow.

Ji'er, who already has the ability to incarnate into a forest, at this time, has also become the commander-in-chief of this fortress, as well as the new owner of this land.

"All adventurers and contract warriors, our goal is to expand the realm of the Dream Forest, and soon, those undead will come to stop us, as long as we hold on for a certain amount of time and let the new Dream Forest mature, we will win the final victory, and all participants will receive a lot of gifts and the friendship of the Wood Spirit Clan."

It's also time to say the goal of this mission, at this point, the army of the Lord of the Dead will soon arrive, and it's too late to get off the ship, although this is a little shameless and tricky, but it is indeed a good way to gather the maximum strength.

"Each adventurer who slays a high-level undead will receive an additional gift of 100 points and a free severed limb healing service. And the friendship of our clan can also be exchanged for an opportunity to exchange for non-sale. ”

Since adventurers are fighting for profit, let's give them real lure for profit.

On the other side, the divine light of the endless plane that pierced through the clouds and continued to live could be seen not only by the undead of Esel Reves, but also by the tower of clouds on the other side of the sea.

In the walls of Esso Reves, Davi, who was having a good conversation with the guest and host, stood up suddenly, and the green divine light in the sky was emitting star-like light, and what suddenly sounded in his ears was the unanimous rebuke of the undead emperors.

"Davey! If you let these green things grow further, you will regret it for eternity / Your soul will be reduced to pieces / I will make you wail until the end of the world......"

The Undead Emperors don't have a good temper. Angry, they immediately gave their agent a death order, and if they failed, they would come to see them.

And beside him, the two distinguished guests also rarely showed surprised expressions.

"The will of nature? Could it be the new god of nature? ”

"No, more advanced than the god of nature, it's a creator-level threat that reminds me of that madwoman and her sister...... This is a threat, a threat to our whole people! It must be eradicated as much as possible. ”

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For a long time, the Undead Emperors have looked down on the Wood Spirit Clan, after all, there are too many accidental factors in their appearance, that is, their creator Emira, may not be able to defeat any of the Undead Emperors under normal circumstances.

This arrogance stems from the background, similar to the old aristocracy, the disdain for the lucky rich who accidentally bought a lottery ticket and won the lottery, because the immortals are accustomed to seeing the fleeting qualifications of the meteors, in their eyes, the wood spirits are not called threats, the only real enemies are dragons and mages, and the immortals always treat the immortals who have also experienced the test of time equally.

In their minds, the Wood Spirit Clan trapped in the beast is not a great trouble, after all, even if they are invincible in the Dream Forest, the forest cannot move, not to mention, when the Undead Emperors come, the so-called invincibility has become a joke, so they even have secret compromises and concessions to the Wood Spirit Clan.

In the strategy of the Undead Emperors, the most important thing now is to defeat Baier, if the seal can be broken, it will be better to have the help of those big allies in the future.

As for the area around Victoria Harbour occupied by the wood spirits, it will be given to them, even if someone raids the undead here...... Just let them raid!

Anyway, Xiao Gu's strength is not worth the encirclement and suppression of the army, if there is really a certain country's army invaded there, as long as it comes out of the forest, it is when facing the astronomical number of undead natural disasters, anyway, it is impossible for the forest to move to the core area of the undead, and the undead have enough time for strategic deployment.

Yes, the undead have all their strategy based on the most basic common sense - the forest doesn't move.

But now she's moving!

Maybe the newly occupied forest will not have much area, but as long as the seeds are planted, a large area is expanded, the territory of the undead is eaten away bite by bite, and both the eastern and western fronts reach the threat of frontal battlefield level, it is taboo for soldiers to be attacked on both sides, and the entire strategy may collapse.

"How can this be! Get rid of those damn weeds and little things! ”

The entire country of the undead has taken action, and countless high-ranking undead have begun to organize and summon their own legions, this is a war to decide who belongs here, this is a great war on a scale beyond expectations.

I, on the other hand, have been waiting for a long time.

"Frost's Sorrow...... Ice Calamity is hungry! It is longing for more souls. ”

With the ice crystallized Dark Sword in one hand, an endless army of the undead gathered behind me, and the undead would never have imagined that there was a fellow human being here eager to harvest souls.

"I'm not hungry, I only drank two bottles of milk this morning." Dead cats pretend to be naturally cute

“…… You like to tear down my platform so much? Can you still pretend to be happy! (To be continued......)