"Sir. "Alan is dressed in heavy armor, and there is a domineering and hideous relief dragon head tattooed on the left side of the chest armor, pressing the knife with his left hand, and bending down slightly with his right hand to his chest to show respect. More than ten years have passed, and the essence of the shadow on Allen's body has not changed with the passage of time, but over the years of being strong and in charge of the army, his temperament has changed a lot, giving people the feeling that it is still a dark shadow, but there is already the vastness and depth of the vast night, which is far from being comparable to Nancy, the believer of Sha'er.

"Ready?" Lin Ze stood on the gentle dirt slope and looked down, not far in front of him was the marshal's tent of Allen and the others.

Looking down from here, you can also see a black dragon banner fluttering in the wind next to the big tent, the heavy infantry in front of it, and the giant bear heavy cavalry charging in front of the flanks and goblin kobold miscellaneous soldiers carrying all kinds of strange alchemy props, these cowardly and simple-minded goblin kobold have become a little fanatical after being brainwashed by the rot aura- As long as the Black Dragon Banner waved forward, there was nothing that these guys would not dare to rush forward, as long as the commander dared to punctuate the map, the goblin with the alchemy bomb would dare to blow up every point of the map with his body.

"Yes, the preparations are done, and the will of steel and the prowess inherited from you will sweep away all disrespect. Alan stretched out his hand and pointed: "I can't break this fortress yet, but as long as their people dare to come out of it, we are confident that they will not be able to go back at all!

"Hahaha...... That's a good thing, if you can continue to be invincible, how about I let Hathaway be kind to you in the future or grab a female sage to be your wife? ”

......

Lin Ze's body was huge, and he carried a powerful rot aura everywhere he went, and everywhere he went, the magic power was chaotic, and the movement of the camp on the opposite side was naturally sent to the tallest tree tower for the first time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I just got the news!" Grand Duke Tulip knocked on the simulated sand table on the table, his expression was slightly ugly: "The sentry post has been confirmed, and the evil dragon has arrived." ”

The caster, who was still arguing over whether or not to use an area of effect weapon, suddenly fell silent, and an elderly mage with gray hair closed his eyes for a moment, his expression becoming solemn, "This wilderness has fallen into panic and chaos, and they can't sense any natural aura in their camp. The old druid chose to communicate as if it was normal and spied on the enemy camp, but when he got a response, what appeared in his mind was a forest water area with a large number of round-leaved duckweed, and a pale green eyeball that looked like an eye on his head, and his body forcibly retreated from that illusory state as if it were self-preservation.

Suppressing the discomfort in his viscous truth, the old mage dressed in a dark blue star robe admonished: "I think everyone must have heard of the deeds of the evil dragon before I came, so be careful not to be too close to him this time!"

"Hmph!" some of the young members of the Shepherd Order were not very convinced of the cautious old man, "since he has arrived, let him have a good taste of His Majesty Sivannas's wrath!

Speaking of this young druid who was only in his thirties and believed in the extreme way of nature, and he was just an old man who lived in the Gnoll Mountains, hearing the declaration of war that concealed his fighting spirit, this old mage with a beard and pigtails no longer wanted to argue - it was not a battle of ideas, and it was pointless to be angry with this group of madmen who did not treat themselves as human beings, and the most important thing at the moment was to solve the Black Dragon Collar.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the evil of the Black Dragon Leader is not only in this evil dragon that harms nature, but also in the blind believers who follow the evil dragon closely!" "Elk Walker, the leader of the Shepherd Order's southward journey this time, is a tall and burly middle-aged man with a knotted muscle, antlers on his head, and a very loud voice, as soon as he speaks, he suppresses the conference room that still has some buzzing discussions." Not to mention their ridiculous behavior of believing in the spirit of the ancestors but actually believing in the devil Manes, and the delusional belief that everyone is equal under the system, as far as I know, the Black Dragon Territory has produced a lot of things that refute the way of nature in the name of civilization spread in the past ten years since its establishment. ”

"For example, in greenhouses, plants are artificially awakened in winter and forced to produce food for themselves!"

"In the collective farms, for example, there are many thriving jungles where the peasants cut down the trees and kill the animals to make the land into grain fields. The Elk Walker looked around and gritted his teeth, "We have estimated the grain production of the Black Dragon Territory, and with the help of alchemy products like Jin Kela, they only need one-tenth of what they are now to meet their needs!"

"There is also the alchemical creation of Jinkela, which changes the composition of the soil and pollutes the water bodies downstream! Both the use and the impact have a very bad negative impact on the Southern Larch. ”

"And the large number of dikes they built in the South Larch Forest!Guys, you know what the dikes mean to nature, right?!"

"The Black Dragonlord must pay the price for his actions! Only by hanging the blind believers on a thorn tree, burying their corpses in the ground and turning them into nourishing natural fertilizer, turning their souls into worms and letting them loosen the soil for everyone day after day can they be forgiven for the damage they have caused to nature!" As soon as Elk Walker's words fell, a group of druids immediately began to climax, shouting for the Black Dragonlord to restore the original appearance of the Southern Larch, as for the people and buildings in it?

Nature will take divine revenge on them!

Seeing that the conference room was out of order again, Grand Duke Tulip once again painfully pressed his faintly beating temples.

- I always feel that this Northern Expedition will become a mess because of this group of neurosis.

When the Shepherd Order found out that he wanted to join the Northern Expeditionary Army, he would gladly accept them with the naïve idea of "everyone working together to defeat the evil dragon in one go".

These extreme barbarian druids, will they work together? They are full of bullshit and natural revenge! A bunch of crazy people who seek extreme balance make a group of druids not look like people.

But anger is anger, and what should be done still has to be done. The Tulip family's years of aristocratic upbringing naturally let the Grand Duke know what he should do at this moment, and when the first wave of indignation passed, the powerful spellcaster tapped lightly on the table, and a crisp sound accompanied by a slight fluctuation of magic immediately attracted all attention to him.

When there are irreconcilable internal contradictions, it is better to bring in external contradictions or interests first, so that everyone can temporarily put aside the dispute under the same goal: "Everyone, no matter what happens in the future, the first thing we need to solve now is the war with the Black Dragon Lord, and only by completely defeating them can we be qualified to talk about these things again." ”

"Merlin, it's fine. The Elkwalker waved his hand and said in relief: "The seven members of the Shepherd Order who have gone south this time are all pious great druids who have served His Majesty Sivanus for many years, and they are not comparable to those Ovade and Bard in the outside world, and the glory of His Majesty Sivanus in Orita that we have brought with us only needs to be prepared properly, there will be no problem!

"Seven Great Druids!" Everyone was also stunned when they heard this, and the Druids were divided into three levels within the Shepherd Order, the lowest level was Ovard, who only knew the blind obedience to the scriptures, the intermediate level was Bard, who had only begun to practice the true meaning of nature, and the Druids who had really received the mercy of nature, although this kind of hierarchy according to doctrine was not popular in the outside world at all, but everyone who could get the title of Great Druid in the Shepherd Order was a powerful spellcaster who really penetrated into the will of nature and was qualified to get a glimpse of the source sea, and his strength was undoubted!

Seven top-level spellcasters, if they cooperate in an orderly manner, can already start a war of annihilation!And the glory of Sivannas?If Merlinmei is mistaken, it should be one such artifact in the possession of the Shepherd Order.

"In that case, let's discuss how to deal with the Black Dragonling's Black Armor without unleashing the effects of mass destruction magic. ”