Years ago, on the same seemingly peaceful night, this man, who had been the most trusted man of the Forest King, launched that bloody and brutal mutiny. The pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion almost subverted the forest clan, and although it didn't succeed in the end, it still shocked the entire continent, because the forest king, who was as famous as the imperial marshal, fell in that battle. Also dying was the legendary Forest King's favorite heir, the second princess, His Royal Highness Lotus.

The death of a powerhouse of the level of the Forest King has a huge impact on the situation of the entire world.

Less than three days after that rebellion, the battle mages of the North were intent on starting a war, because the strength of the South was greatly reduced by the absence of a top powerhouse.

Fortunately, the crisis was eventually resolved.

But trauma and loss are inevitable, and the culprit of everything, that is, the leader of the rebel party of the forest clan, suddenly becomes the target of public criticism.

Not only the Forest Clan, but even the Wind and Thunder Empire issued the highest-level wanted warrant for him.

Over the years, this man has hardly reappeared, and it is rumored that he does not dare to stay in the south, and has long since taken refuge in the north, living under the protection of the northern battle mage.

The last time he came to the south, he still cooperated with Canglan to capture Caesar and kill the Blue Phoenix. What he was asked to do on that occasion was very simple - Cassadine, the most promising major powerhouse of the young generation of the empire, was beaten by men without any effort.

Although the mission failed in the end, Caesar was not dead, and the phoenix was safe and sound under the protection of Caesar, who had transformed into gray armor, at least the man himself escaped with his whole body and did not leave any traces.

He is like a ghost who is forever hidden in the dark.

Quietly asking for his life.

At this moment, the forest is still shining with all kinds of dreamy lights, but the atmosphere is quietly becoming eerie.

The masked man stared in the direction Caesar had left, his eyes a little cold.

"Do you need to deal with it?" a cold and cruel voice sounded behind the masked man, and in the night, three vague tall figures appeared beside the masked man.

"That person doesn't seem to be of a high level, but since he was able to avoid the guards on the outskirts of the forest and came here, he even faintly noticed us just now, and his perception is keen. ”

The figure of the subordinate who was supposed to be the masked man paused, and asked again: "Does it need to be dealt with?"

He uses the word "processing" as a common one, but the coldness behind it can be heard.

These four men were the core figures of the rebellion that year, and each of them was the highest-ranking criminal on the wanted list in the South, and the heinousness was no longer enough to describe their crimes.

The masked man thought for a moment, but shook his head: "Our mission this time is very important, and it is very difficult, so the personnel cannot be dispersed. ”

"But ......"

The man still seemed to be quite mindful of Caesar's super-level acumen just now, and after a pause, he continued, "Although the personnel cannot be dispersed, they ...... You can still let the 'Dryad' solve it. ”

As he spoke, the man reached out and gently pressed the giant tree behind him.

The man's palm was thick and powerful, and the moment he pressed the ancient tree, the ancient tree, which should be more than two hundred years old, suddenly trembled violently.

From the trunk of the tree, there were even faint bursts of strange hiss in extreme pain.

After only a few moments, the hundred-foot-tall giant tree calmed down, and it seemed that nothing had changed, but in fact it had become a dead thing.

Its soul was forcibly extracted, and at this moment it transformed into a humanoid figure with a whole body of wood, and Mu Ran knelt in front of the masked man.

The masked man raised his hand and tapped on the dryad's brow, then pointed in the direction Caesar had left.

The dryad's eyes glowed with a strange green light, his posture did not change, he still knelt on the ground, but the whole person slowly sank into the dirt, and then through the ground, quickly tracking towards Caesar, who had left......

"Alright. The masked man said calmly, "Let's go." ”

Three of his men, including the man who had asked Caesar to be disposed of, seemed to be completely unconcerned about Caesar's affairs, for they knew that there was only one fate for any living creature that was targeted by the dryads.

Death.

The moon slowly hid into a cloud that drifted in at some point.

Caesar was leisurely and happily strolling through the forest, and the moonlight was not very important to him, and there was no shortage of light sources in the forest. What's more, Caesar found that he had a good adaptation to the darkness, and he didn't know if it was because he had inherited the power of the dragon or if it was some potential benefit of cultivating the three stages of instantaneous opening.

"It should not be far from the royal court. Caesar had a map in his mind that he had checked before leaving, and he didn't dare to break into the real royal court, and he didn't have the ability to do so. So Caesar planned to go a little further, so he stopped, and then asked the little dragon who had slept until now to help him carry the news to the royal court.

There are three people Caesar really cares about in this world.

The first one is Teacher Lan, but the current strength gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big, Teacher Lan has such a strong strength, and General Lan is a teacher, and there is nothing that needs Caesar's help. For Teacher Lan, the only thing Caesar can do at the moment is to cultivate well, and the next time we meet, we must not let her down.

The second is the pit dad, Caesar also learned a little through Hughes, and the pit dad young master is now mixing quite well in Earth Street, so Caesar is not worried.

The third person who made Caesar care was Nono.

For some reason, Caesar felt uncomfortable every time he remembered the way Nono looked at that banquet in front of her sister, Her Royal Highness Nami.

The impression of Nono is smart, kind, upright, and understanding, and it feels like a warm light to Caesar, but Nono at that time seems to have lost his light.

Caesar didn't like that kind of Nono.

So he wanted to come here to meet Nono before he left, and if Nono was willing to talk to him, he could find out what kind of situation she was facing. Even if Nuno is reluctant to say it, it is important to let her know that there are people in this world who support her. Caesar knew very well that when people are helpless and sad, they don't really need much, just a greeting, a hug, and some warmth.

"Alright, snooze, it's time for you to wake up. Caesar gently touched the dragon and woke it up.

The little one woke up in a daze, and when he heard that Caesar had told him to find Nono, he immediately became excited, and he had always liked Nono.

Caesar also smiled when he saw this, too, who doesn't like a girl like Nono, but he still advised: "Don't make trouble, otherwise you won't be able to eat tomorrow......"

It stands to reason that when it comes to the first priority of eating, the little one will immediately react violently, either protesting or begging for mercy.

But this time it was a little unusual.

The little dragon did not react to Caesar's words, but suddenly sensed something, and let out a somewhat uneasy cry, flew to Caesar's shoulder, flashed his big eyes, and looked around vigilantly.

Caesar was stunned, then quieted.

The surroundings were quiet and peaceful, and the night was still beautiful, but a wisp of cold and evil air that came from nowhere was quietly wrapped around Caesar's body.

Discovered?

Caesar frowned, but the feeling of this evil aura was completely different from the aura of the forest warrior he had come into contact with in his impression, but the strength attribute in it clearly had the aura of the forest.

More importantly, where is the source of the evil energy? Caesar's eyes had become cold and sharp, and he slowly scanned the grass and trees around him, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Where neither Caesar nor the dragon noticed, at Caesar's feet, the moist and fluffy soil of the forest swirled silently, like a faint wave of water.

A green wooden hand silently stretched out from the ground......