In the brightly lit conference room, which was dotted with emerald green tones, the cutting-edge green shoots that used to make the elven elders happy seemed to have lost their original color at this moment. Several respected elders of Thornleaf Village frowned at the same time and fell into deep thought, the sharp contradictions were like an unbreakable knot, making their previously calm and tolerant hearts become more and more manic.

"Why do I always feel that this is a distortion and blasphemy of the life doctrine of that cunning child of the abyss!?" Quinn's argument was too emotional, but at least it broke the dull and panicked atmosphere.

"Quinn, if you can't clearly point out the errors in His Highness Andrew's remarks, please think clearly before you speak. ”

"What bullshit Your Highness!? He is the son of the abyss of the demon race, the natural abyss lord and demon king!The only person who can be honored by our elves as His Royal Highness is Princess Luoshan who is far away in the Whispering Forest!" Although he is very aware of the value orientation of his old partner to treat all life equally, the druid's position of favoring the demons still makes the Ranger Mentor angry.

"Do you know who Princess Luoshan was when Yunying was unmarried, and who was the man she wanted in her heart?" More than 500 years seemed to be just a fleeting illusion, and Marserien once again mentioned that the secrets of the past were no longer the resistance of the past, and the ruthless years made the druids who were in the prime of life have long since turned white.

“......”

"Her Royal Highness the Princess's former sweetheart is Mushar Gesarez, who is known to the world as the 'King of Nations'!"

“......！”

The shock of the crowd was no less than Marcellion's sudden public announcement that he had always been a follower of the King of Nations. If it were to be investigated, the princess who had attracted much attention in the world at the height of the war might even be imprisoned or punished more severely for treason with the enemy. You must know that the people who were eliminated by the coalition forces were not one or two at that time, regardless of whether they were voluntarily or coerced!

"How could there be such a thing!"

"But how could two leaders who have a friendship with each other and have a secret affection for each other end up being undying enemies!?"

"This is also the truth that Her Royal Highness and I want to explore, but the King of Nations has fallen hundreds of years ago, and now we can probably only deduce some possibilities that we don't know about by looking for clues from demon tribes like Andrarui. ”

"Andre Gesareth is just a newborn son of the abyss, and he hasn't mastered much power yet, how can he be compared to the 'King of Nations' who dominated the two realms back then!?"

"Andrari built a simple building on top of the mud pit where all the clansmen gathered their excrement, what they called 'toilets', do you know what these demons are trying to do with that filth?"

"What? Is it maggots, or is it ...... Create plagues and curses!?"

Almost all the elves were taken aback by the old ranger's reasoning, although the elves were not afraid of the highly transmissible plague because of their divine skills, but in the wars of that year, many humans and orcs had died from the plague that was more terrifying than the natural disaster!

"Quinn, you're a little too sensitive...... His Highness Andrei made the point that the result of the final fall of the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death is not much different from that of filth, and that the fertility of the land should be attributed to the remains of life and the like. Therefore, the demons of Andrarui are preparing to try to cultivate crops with those filth as nourishment. ”

Watching the others continue to fall into deep thought, the inexplicable Quinn was a little confused. "Is there anything more ridiculous than manure to water the fruit trees that are going to be food?...... What are you looking at me like that? Am I not right!?"

"Corryne, you'd better tell him. The druid felt that if he continued to refute Quinn mercilessly, he was afraid that the old ranger would not be able to help but be angry, so it was better to let the mildest old man among the elders tell him the truth.

"Quinn, in fact, this theory proposed by the children of the abyss has already been confirmed by our elven sages. ”

The Ranger Mentor's face turned red, it turned out that the answer to this question was already clear to everyone, "What about the actual conclusion? It's just pure delusion, right?"

If those filth things are really conducive to cultivating plants, then the sages of the elves should not give up this cultivation method that is very suitable for the cycle of all things and the teachings of the earth goddess.

"No, in theory, this view should be completely correct. Just like that of His Highness Andrew, what he said about eggs and fruits, it is impossible to refute. It's just actually...... Watering the shrubs with manure as fertilizer turned out to be the opposite of what we had predicted, and the plants in the experiment began to turn yellow and wilt. The final conclusion is...... There may be a curse that cannot be dissolved in these filths, and cannot be used directly as fertilizer. Didn't you tell the leaders of Andrari, Marcellion, the difference between practice and theory?"

"Of course I did, but His Highness André insisted on giving it a try for himself. They are able to purify the swamp's unclean water by boiling it, and may have an equally effective solution to the hidden and undetectable curses in the filth. Discouragement is not what I wanted. ”

How do you purify all that filth? Do you use boiled water!? The thought of that scene made Quinn's face turn green.

"Well, regardless of whether the final result is in vain or not. His Highness Andrew's sensitivity and comprehension of the laws of all things are beyond our reach. As a support for Andrari, Thornleaf Village needs to craft a batch of wooden barrels, scoops, and other tools. Tomorrow, I will lead the young druids of the village to the first place to witness the 'experiments' of His Highness Andrew. Although we know that this is not possible, after all, this is the first time that the demons we know have begun to try to grow crops, and they are finally getting rid of the barbaric and bloody customs and moving closer to the civilization of Garlandia. ”

Although he was not the only elder like Quinn who had little to no affection for the demons, this group of elders who respected traditional morality still hoped that there would be as few conflicts between Thornleaf Village and Andrarui as possible, and that no one would be keen on meaningless fights.

......

Andrari's is gradually transforming towards civilization in Andrei's mind, and almost all the demons are busy helping the dwarven stonemasons build dry and breathable stone houses. Accustomed to the sunrise and sunset, the faces of the cowardly demons are filled with yearning for a better future, the annual rainy season of the demon world is coming, and in that festival of revival of all things, Andrarui will usher in a festival of more abundant food.

The lightning flickered more and more frequently between the heavy clouds, and from time to time the cowards looked up at the darkening clouds in the sky amid the thunder that heralded a better day was coming, and then continued to busy with hope.

However, a sudden red light illuminated the entire camp in the blink of an eye, and the people looked up in amazement, and then saw that something in the sky seemed to be about to break through the barrier of the heavy clouds. It glowed crimson with a crimson glow that the clouds could not conceal, and it was passing through the sky above Andrari's head.

Suddenly, an even more dazzling light dazzled everyone's eyes, and a huge fireball with a rolling heat wave that everyone on the ground seemed to be able to feel, broke through the heavy clouds, and fell from a height of nearly a thousand meters in the direction of a swamp, and lost its trace in people's field of vision in a few blink of an eye. The black smoke and sparks turned into the trajectory of the fireball, confirming that this fleeting miracle was once only a stone's throw away from Andrari.

Even the dwarves and elves in the camp were amazed by the scene. Andrei, the son of the abyss, looked at the direction in which the fireball fell with a cautious expression, and he knew better than anyone present what it was. Unless there is going to be some bullshit plot of alien civilization invading, it is a very rare meteorite that has successfully fallen to the ground. Judging by the trajectory of its landing, its landing point will not even be more than fifty kilometers away from Andrarui.

"Inform Mora and Dillard to come to me with their followers!" No matter what rumors and customs the world has about meteorites, the Children of the Abyss feel that since it has landed not far from their home, they should at least find out, maybe it is a gift from the will of the Abyss!?

"Your Highness, what do you command?" the Serpent Demon and the Winged Demon were clearly keen to carry out the orders of the Children of the Abyss, as their tribe became richer and richer with each order of His Highness. The snake demon gathered his subordinates for the first time and eagerly waited for Andrei's instructions.

"Do you see that meteorite, take your men and go to the swamp to search for its whereabouts, and bring something back!"

"Your Highness, in the ancient records of our dwarves, these meteorites often contain precious magic iron from beyond the sky. Can the sons of the Greystone Clan join your men to witness the legendary existence?" said Captain Claude's face flushed with excitement.

"Alright, Elder, please go and pick the men yourself. André agreed to the dwarves' proposal almost without much thought, the crafts of forging and metallurgy, and if the dwarves were left alone, these Andrarui guys would basically not be able to play with those things.

"Let the cowards bring the spears and throwing spears provided to us by our friends from the Greystone Clan and Thornleaf Village! Mora and Dilard, if you have any other requests, just say it now. ”

"Your Highness, let Kulani come with us with his 'long legs'. Marsh birds are more accustomed to the environment in the swamp than we are. ”

......

Just as Andrarui was preparing for the arrival of the meteorite. In the humble camp at the other end of the swamp, the high-ranking Horned Demon Quaseg and his men also witnessed the entire process of the huge fireball disappearing into the swamp. Following Banuma's orders, the leader of the Horned Demons, who stayed near the swamp to wait for Mora Demon Scale's party, had been impatient for a long time. However, no trace of the exiles has been found, and Kwaseg has not been able to return to his life. The variables in front of you are a good target, and I think even if it's just a fragment of that fireball, Lord Banuma should be very interested. What's more, the rats lurking in the swamp are also likely to be attracted by the big fireball.

It's just that the rainy season is approaching...... The Horned Demon Leader sighed helplessly.