The older generation knows that the warrior monk represents trouble, but the new generation who are not familiar with the mainland calendar generally does not know what the warrior monk is. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the house of the warrior monk is also well known.

So Peyton doesn't know about the warrior monk, and it's understandable to call him "bald".

After all, he is only a mid-level druid, and he doesn't even know how to go in the future, so it is enough to know his surroundings, how idle is he to search for news from the East?

There are not many personnel in the Hongtasong headquarters, except for some left-behind personnel, most of the others are all over the north.

After all, the druids pay attention to their own deeds, and it is obviously impossible to walk all over the world to confirm their druid ways, and it is obviously impossible to nest all in the headquarters of Red Tasong.

Even if it is the triennial assembly of Hongtasong, under normal circumstances, it would be good if half of the in-house planners could be gathered.

This is not only someone who is addicted to cultivation and research, but also someone who is really remote and doesn't want to bother to come over, but in most cases, they are on their own side and busy with their own side.

The Red Tower Pine is a loose organization of Northland druids uniting to defend the interests of the druids, and even the five Grand Druids do not have the right to directly command the members of the organization.

Of course, having said that, the Great Druid ordered to go down, and a large number of people rushed to come and pat themselves on the back, but the Great Druid usually gave things to his disciples to do the work for him.

Even among the five Great Druids, Nicholas Grand Druid, who has the smallest number of disciples, that is, Luohe's teacher, has enough eight disciples, and thousands of disciples have listened to his teachings and have been helped to solve professional puzzles and difficult topics.

Due to the particularity of the Red Tasong organization, according to Luohe's estimate, unless there are special circumstances, the headquarters of the Red Tasong under normal conditions is estimated to be no more than three digits. Although there is at least one Grand Druid stationed at the site all year round, it is clear that the word sparsely populated can be used here.

This is not surprising, spellcasters are already rare, and they are born with a high threshold, which is obviously not comparable to a continental profession like a warrior.

Moreover, most casters are social beings, and the Warlock is the representative of the caster.

Of course, the mages who rely on the mage tower group to survive cannot be compared, and without the blessing of the mage tower, the mages who have studied various French topics all year round are generally not combat professions.

When they met in the wild, the mages who didn't know where to go were obviously delivering food without deliberate vigilance, and a random backstab by the sneak attacker was estimated to be the finale.

What, you mage the mage's own protective spell? No matter how smart that thing is, it can pass people quickly? Without an order from the mage master, it says that it opens all kinds of protective shields in seconds, but there is a fart?

Therefore, the combat profession and the scientific research profession should not be mixed together, of course, the branch of the mage profession - the battle mage is a madman who is better to provoke less, this kind of spellcaster born purely for combat claims to be able to fight a legion.

Not to mention how much water there is, in short, it is best not to be an enemy.

The two of them flew to the tip of the tallest red tower pine, turned back into human form, and landed in the fluffy tower pine down, and before they could do anything, a somewhat drunk voice came, "It turned out to be you two, I thought there was another batch of troublesome spirits." ”

An old man with snow-white hair came out of the small surveillance library erected on the spire, his withered face was only a little red next to his cheeks, Luo He estimated that this was still drunk, and the half-full wine bottle in his hand confirmed his guess.

The old druid looked ridiculous, scavenged in rags, and indulged in wine from all races, and Red Tasson gave him a job as a headquarters observer, but more like a pensioner.

But Luo He knew that this old man was not good-looking, he was extremely bald, but he was a real high-level legend, and he also worked part-time as a legendary professional astral warrior, a proper double legend of combat techniques.

According to Luo He's estimate, this template can be expressed in easy-to-understand terms: 25+ Masters of Nature / 22+ Warriors of the Astral Plane.

According to the news that Luohe got later, this old man was a man who traveled to the mainland half a generation earlier than Nicholas Grand Druid, and in the early years, he was also famous in the north, especially in the south of Nantun City, and his biography has been circulated to this day.

But it seems to be the failure of the impact demigod 26+, plus the failure of the emotional career.

So it fell into a chapter, and there was no previous spirit at all.

Heart disease is difficult to treat, and at this age, it has not gotten rid of the shadow of the past, and the achievements of a lifetime are estimated to be so.

Having said that, Luo He didn't underestimate the old man in front of him, if he let this person regain the heart of fighting, if he didn't blow or black, under the demigods, under the medium-sized lifeforms, it is estimated that there are really few who can beat him, and the general crispy legend is easy and happy with one knife.

"Didn't Xiao Luohe go to Meteorite Lake, why did he come back" Looking at Luohe, there was also a hint of admiration in the cloudy eyes of the rotten old man, and Peyton on the side was directly ignored by him.

"Old Jack, what do you care about when Luohe comes back" Peyton, who was stimulated by the old man's ignorant eyes, immediately jumped out.

Luo He frowned directly, and said in his heart that such a little brother really has no effect except to make trouble for himself.

With a wave of his right hand, he stopped him behind him, and replied with a little respect in his tone: "Observer Jack, I remembered that something was pulled by the teacher, so I rushed back from Meteor Lake." ”

Old Jack glanced at Luo He and nodded: "You're not telling the truth, but Meteorite Lake really doesn't need to meditate in it, those who can enlighten can be geniuses anywhere, and those who don't have that talent, no matter how hard they work, this is not a soldier's hard work, and the legal profession that requires talent has never been able to do everything by hard work." ”

Luo He's heart sank when he said this, and even this old man who was drunk all day long couldn't hide it, how could he hide it from his demigod teacher? As for the second half of Old Jack's words, Luo He naturally understood this truth.

Compared with a soldier, the legal profession is indeed a hundred percent of the sweat of a talent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that.

Of course, the face remained unchanged, and he replied respectfully: "Observer Xie Jack pointed out, Luo He knew it in his heart. ”

Old Jack nodded and said nothing, just raised his head and took a sip of wine, turned around and went back to the small tree house.

After seeing Old Jack leave, Luo He made a cold face, glared at Peyton, and casually taught two words of respect for the old and love for the young, and didn't say much, and walked down the tree ladder.

I was really worried about such a reckless person, and when I saw the teacher when I got back, I didn't carry the thunder bag yet, and I led the fire to myself first, then I would be happy.

The headquarters of Hongtasong is limited by the environment, the headquarters is all natural processing, except for the rows of tree houses that seem to be a little populated, there is nothing else, as for the whole commendation meeting, the criticism conference, the summary conference or something, then there is a lot of open space under the giant tower pine tree.

There are no gaps in the branches and foliage above, and there are also very empty trees at the bottom, except for a dozen large tree stumps.

Luohe has always suspected that the headquarters of Hongtasong is so deserted, all because the conditions are too simple, and each druid has a paradise built by himself in the place according to his own wishes.

It's just that the red tower pine is too loose.

Although Luohe knew that more than ten giant Tasong had already been secretly transformed by the founders of Hongtasong, forming a powerful natural protective ring on the ground, it also limited the people behind it from being able to transform, and the humble headquarters of Hongtasong was destined to continue like this - until the strongest demonic energy riot, no, it was already a tide, destroying all of this!

The wooden house where Nicholas the Great Druid lived looked like any other treehouse on the outside, but the inner space had already been compressed and overlapped by the Great Druid's methods, and after entering, you would find that the area had expanded more than a hundred times.

Moreover, this is only a change in the wooden house, and there is a half-plane hidden in the treehouse space, which is the root of the Great Druid.

Like a research room, a pharmacy, a treasure room, a natural pool, a library, a small vault, a small vault, a small vault, all of them are hidden in it.

It was created by the Great Druid himself using the power of nature, and only with his consent would he be accepted into this half-plane.

Yes, this half-plane contains plane spirits, although they are man-made to assist in the management of the plane, and they are not comparable to the real plane spirits, but they are also one of the greatest works in the history of alchemy.

When Luo He stepped into the cabin space with Peyton, his extraordinary vision looked at a small specially built pavilion in the distance, where Nicholas and Cullen, two great druids, were drinking tea slowly, and on the opposite side, they could see from a distance the faces of several bald heads in black robes with lingering anxious expressions.

Luo He knew in his heart that it was almost certain that the warrior monk had come to the door for help.

However, to the mainlanders, the warrior monk seems to have another name?

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