"Just like this place where birds do not shit, I heard that eu people are still here to compete with us?" A science official over 50 stood on the deck and looked at the scenery of the coastline of the far south with a picky look.

"They also know that there is no chance in reality, but patriotism always needs a breakthrough." Another scientific official who is about the same age is consuming combat combustion aids at a rate of mouthfulness: "Just treat it as a relaxing place. What a simple primeval forest, this is also a kind of wild beauty."

As the big smoke bong pretended to be a cultural element, a seabird passed by high speed over his head and accurately hit the other party's bare head. The one shone a little under the sun, which was very conspicuous.

"What a wild beauty!" The science officer who spoke before walked into the cabin with a laugh. He didn't want to be the next victim.

"Damn it!" Big Smoky Gun carefully cared for the hair above his head, used a cleaning technique to clean up the filthy thing, and at the same time waved his fists into the sky fiercely: "I'll eat this kind of bird today at noon!"

After flying for a while, the seabird that had passed by quickly turned out a huge arc and flew back to the coastline. It soon fell on a man who was shy with tree bark, and kept chirping, as if communicating.

"Very good, thank you for your hard work." The man spread his palms, and a few fat insects kept squirming there, and the birds were excited and had a full meal disappeared from the skyline.

"You guessed it right, Master Gast, the Cyris fleet was looking for a suitable landing point nearby. My birds discovered them. They were indeed moving in the southeast coastal areas." The man leaned his head against the trunk next to him and murmured: "They looked very familiar with this sea area, and there were a large number of spellcasters on the ship, and my birds dared not approach it."

The news of the druid was passed on to each other by the plants of the Black Forest. Soon, Master Gast, who had been waiting in the forest for a long time, received this belated "information".

Since the Corrupted Tree Man disappeared, the Druids of the Ring of Trees have gradually recovered their control over the forest, and they can use plants to transmit long-distance messages.

Master Gast had known that a large number of soldiers who came across the sea from the Old Continent landed far south, and the number was far beyond the level that the Seris could cope with, but what he saw in Wangxiangcheng was a prosperous and harmonious situation. No one seemed to see the man who had already been logged into the Old Continent as a threat.

The new leader of the Ring of the Tree speculated that the main force of the Seris was soon to arrive, otherwise they would not have watched the Old Continent encircle the coastline so calmly.

What Master Gast was really worried about was Xu Yichen's whereabouts. The demon hunter was in a hurry and seemed to have an emergency. His traces quickly disappeared in the far south and southeast, where the blind spots of the Ring of Grassland.

The Ring of the Tree lost control of that direction more than 20 years ago. The only thing Master Gast could be sure of is that the changes that occurred there were related to the elves.

The earliest druids originated from the elves. Although the Ring of the Trees has no direct connection with the elves, they also have some kindness towards the elves. When the southeast corner of the far south was shrouded in magical fog, the druids withdrew from that area.

Recently, Master Gast always senses a warning of danger from plants from that direction, as if something huge disaster is about to come.

This is the ability that Master Gast gained after he once again improved his realm. This warning from the plant was like a substance in his ears, reminding him for twenty-four hours that something big is going to happen, something dangerous is going to happen! Disaster is coming! The forest is going to be destroyed!

Do something!

Master Gast eventually had to find a brick and stone house in Wangxiangcheng without any plants before he got a moment of rest. The warning from the forest and nature almost drove him crazy.

The druid tried to inquire about some information from the Retribution Team, such as where Xu Yichen was going, and whether they had discovered any danger that endangers the entire Yuannan recently. The Ring of the Grassland was willing to contribute to the efforts to share the burden.

But there was no response, and the players blocked all information about Silver Moon City.

The druid can only determine that the danger comes from the southeast direction where the elves were found to appear. It is impossible to confirm the specific location, the way the disaster strikes, and the more specific time and location.

This warning from nature cannot be processed or stopped by Master Gast's brain. He can only stay away from the forest in vain and gain a moment of peace.

Master Gast cast all the druids who could move towards that area, trying to find clues, but he could only sit in a relatively safe room, waiting for news.

A few days ago, the Centaur girl picked a few bouquets of seasonal flowers and fruits to visit Master Gast. Haulna didn't know what was wrong with Master. He became particularly irritable, particularly irritable, and stubbornly believed that the huge disaster was hidden in the Black Forest.

When she saw Master Gast, the bouquets of flowers immediately withered, and Master Gast heard a faint voice before this: "Danger! Danger!"

Until yesterday, Master Gast approached the forest tentatively and suddenly found that the forest no longer had that kind of deadly warning sound, but became extremely quiet, as if everything before was an hallucination.

But Master Gast knew that it was not an illusion, it could only be that the crisis of destruction had been terminated. He was almost certain that this was done by the apprentice of Cyris.

As the Druid leader of the Black Forest, being forced to act as a spectator was not a decent experience. He could feel that as the reinforcements of the Cialis approached, the Ring of the Trees and other indigenous peoples became lower and lower in the hearts of the Cialis.

He was a little worried about the future of the Ring of the Trees, and at the same time he was even more curious about Xu Yichen's actions. A disaster that even plants began to ask for help was terminated, and it was related to the elves. I guess the other party's gains were not small, right?

The Druid, who was unwilling to be kept in the dark, asked the members of the organization to pay close attention to the movements of the Seris. Although Gast did not intend to get a piece of the pie from Xu Yichen, he knew at least the whole story.

He must let the Seris face the importance of the ring of the tree, otherwise Harna will be the only way out for all druids in the future, completely moving towards the people's livelihood route and becoming an agronomist.
Chapter completed!