Spiral acceleration.

Al swooped into the river, burrowed under the water with the force of the impact, and when the inertial momentum wore off, he instantly turned into a baby raccoon and then a bubble covered his head. He is a northerner, and he doesn't know how to be watery, but it's still okay to hide in the water with an oxygen mask for electrolytic oxygen.

Mansfield stopped at the water's edge, roared unwillingly, and blasted out several spells to blast the water.

"Mansfield! Start Spencer's madman really appeared?" jumped a leopard and a python by the river, and an owl and a owl flew in the sky.

"Don't you see, a guy who doesn't believe in nature can transfigurate, only the madmen of Starch Spencer who blasphemous desecrate it!" Mansfield yelled madly!

"You'd better not lie to us about your personal vendettas, or the Valley of Thorns will be your eternal destiny!" the python looked deeply at Mansfield, turning into a giant tortoise and burrowing into the water under the gaze of everyone.

Only one of the five druids studied the changes in the water, but just one was enough for Al.

As soon as the giant tortoise entered the water, it felt a surge of water, and as the current traced the dark water, he saw a small raccoon wrapped in bubbles struggling to swim forward.

The moment the giant tortoise saw him, Al turned around and saw him, the giant tortoise was obviously huge, and with a leisurely stroke of limbs, it chased after him like a rocket. Al was frightened and hurriedly used the only magic power to spray air to accelerate. Just watch the air currents push Al deeper and deeper into the water, but the giant turtle is getting closer and closer.

Knowing that it was useless for him to escape, Al turned to look at the giant turtle chasing him, and spat out a magic gem from his brown mouth.

Al stopped, and so did the giant tortoise.

"The Starch Spencer Druids who distort nature, the Eternal Thorn is your final destination" It was difficult to get a sound out of the water, but Al heard the cold proclamation from the other side.

"You're not Mansfield?" Al asked with mental power

"No, I'm Congreve of the Forest Council"

"It's druids again!You bastards of the Sunset Forest!When I become a legendary mage one day, I must kill all the druids in the Sunset Forest!" Al glared at these unreasonable fellows fiercely, one came to hunt him down, and another one was so powerful.

Al-freed the Starch Spencer animal transformed, and the oxygen mask expanded to envelop the naked Al, the secret method of evil spirits!

"In the name of Albenstock!

"Stop, you stach spencer madmen, what are you doing!" Seeing that Al suddenly lost weight, the gem in his hand lit up, and one wave of magic surged. The water was rolling around him, and a pair of crazy dirty, chaotic eyes lit up behind Al and stared at Congreve.

"Holy Oak!" Congreve roared back into his human form, an apparition of a giant oak tree stuck in place, suppressing the filthy force.

Giant Eyes roared wildly

"It's not enough! The strength is not enough! Sacrifice you to me! I'll kill all these ants for you!" The power of the Sacred Oak interrupted Al's summoning ceremony, and even directly interrupted the passage, and Al, who was eaten by the spell, vomited blood and almost couldn't maintain the oxygen mask. Congreve is unattainable in the phantom of the sacred oak.

Al cut a piece of flesh from his body, and used secret magic to break ties with the demon and hide it early.

"The oak that makes me sick! The disgusting oak tree! Roar!! another smash that dares to deceive the demon of the abyss!" the demon roared and struggled, roaring in vain, and was whipped alive by the branches of the sacred oak to shatter the passage and drive back to the abyss.

"You Starch Spencer madmen, you are just a second-level little guy who gave you a spell to summon the demons of the abyss, you betray the world and desecrate nature. In the name of the Council of the Forest, I hereby declare that you are rejected by nature!" Congreve, who had finished dealing with the demon, angrily pointed at Al, who suddenly convulsed and felt uncomfortable, and his face was full of pain, as if something had begun to take root in his body, and the flesh that had been extracted.

The Sacred Oak tree became more and more disgusting to him, the more he looked at it.

The golden ear of wheat in Ar's hand suddenly lit up, and the image of a grain flashed behind Ar. Al stroked his stomach and retched vigorously, something came out of his stomach, and finally spat out a green seed from his mouth, and the seed disappeared in a flash, and the golden ears of wheat fell and disappeared.

"Her Majesty the Goddess of the Harvest" Congreve saluted respectfully, and the Goddess did not communicate with him although she had dispelled his spells. That golden ear of wheat was a gift from the Harvest Church, and he hadn't discovered it before, but now he appeared and realized that the young man in front of him was a friend recognized by the Harvest Church.

Congreve pondered for a moment, and when he saw that the ritual had interrupted the anti-phagosmodic Al Bubble, he finally couldn't hold on, waved his hand and conjured a leaf to wrap around him, and took him out of the water with him. Mansfield roared and was about to pounce on him, but a flash of vines pulled him back.

"Congreve! what are you doing! damn all the druids of Starch Spencer!" Mansfield snarled in pain.

"He's a friend of the Harvest Church, and he'll get a fair trial for his crimes, not you, a fallen druid!"

"Fallen, you incompetent cowards who have watched your mother be destroyed and have not done anything! How many of my brothers and sisters have been brutally murdered by him! If this is depravity, let me be a messenger of nature's wrath!" Mansfield roared and rushed up again to pounce on the unconscious Al.

"Newborn life is like the sprout of a branch, Mansfield, don't you know what the mistake is, and do you remember the ghosts of the children of Mado?"

"In the wrath of nature, all things are equal!"

This time, before Congreve could make a move, the other three druids had already taken action to control him, and Congreve looked coldly at Mansfield, who was bound, and opened his mouth with sadness.

"Bigotry has clouded your heart, and maybe we shouldn't just expel you. ”

"Ahh Mansfield howled in pain

"No! you can't do that to me! I'm a child of nature!"

In the end, Congreeve did not make that difficult decision.

"You go, Mansfield, my friend. This is the last time I will call you that. ”

Congreve carried the unconscious Al towards the forest, followed by the other three Druids who let go of Mansfield. Mansfield, who was still on the ground, stared at their backs with resentment and viciousness, staring at Congreeve holding the unconscious Al in his hands.

The awakened Al opened his eyes weakly, and the magic extraction and natural punishment exhausted Al's physical strength, and even his body was thin. One of the druids saw that he was awake and threw him a piece of fruit. Al didn't catch it, fell to the ground and rolled twice.

Al put on the clothes woven of leaves on his body, and the druids probably always wore leaf clothes because they often transformed.

The scorching hunger made Al get up and put on the leaf clothes he had prepared for him, pick up the fruit and nibble on it. Seeing Al finish his two bites, the druid pushed over the leaf-woven basket, filled with fruit. I don't know where I picked it from, but it has an excellent taste and a lot of sweet water.

The druids hated campfires, so a moonlight shone among the five of them, and they didn't feel cold in the middle of the night.

The four druids were male and female, old and young. There are human beings and elves with pointed ears, all of whom are dressed in oil paint painted with natural symbols on green leaves, and look no different from savages when you look closely.