Chapter 333 The Provocation of the Forest

"It's only fifty o'clock? Oh, what a pity."

Thanks to the voluntary help of a certain mercenary group, in the event of "finding the traitor", the only justice points I earned were 50 points for providing fingerprint proof.

But those two guys confessed decisively. One said that he was addicted to gambling and was tempted to be confused for a while, and the other said that he was inexplicably confused by a lich. The evidence was useless, so he took all the responsibility.

And I did not hesitate to take the forbidden technique of extracting memory on them. While making their brains empty for a few weeks, there was nothing else worth mentioning. Controlled by the forbidden technique of the department, he became the servant of the lich that could only exist.

Regardless of his testimony and fingerprints, it is proved that he wrote the letter, but I don't think the situation is quite right. After all, he can't explain how he obtained these high-level information, he just infers it based on the rumors he followed.

"Rumors? Indeed, there are many such rumors. There are also rumors that the God of Nature is about to descend. Can it be true?"

Now that this investigation continues, the clues have been broken. After all, no serious consequences have been caused. In the end, they can only be punished by depriving the two of them of their contracted hero status. All they can do is probably to be more prepared.

But there are some things that make me doubtful. After all, sometimes the memory of the living may not necessarily be true, especially when the opponent is an undead. After all, some undead magic itself can modify memory and knowledge.

"Increase the defense level of the camp, let the enchanted plants monitor important locations, and supervise the following key people..."

so. Even if you didn't say anything on the surface. But secretly I did a lot of precautions and vigilance.

Two days is not long. It is not short, but it is precious in the battlefield where every second counts.

Perhaps the traitor is really those two boys, or the real man behind the scenes restrained his actions. In the past two days, there have been no signs of information leakage, nor have we encountered any new informants... All the dead patrols have been replaced by my men, and unless they have a safer way, the letter will still end up in my hands. And if they had a faster and more convenient means of contact, they wouldn't have sent letters before.

And another thing that seems to prove that everything is going to be calm is that there has been no phenomenon of the undead lord dispatching a large-scale army in the past two days, which seems to indicate that the undead have not found any signs, and it is undoubtedly the best news.

At midnight the next day, the magical pattern that suddenly flashed across the night sky,

It is a communication calling all adventurers to gather urgently. At this point, it is meaningless to cover up, and it will be discovered anyway. It is better to concentrate all combat power and prepare for a head-on battle.

But those adventurers who went out to hunt, returned to the camp. But I was worried that I went to the wrong place, after all, the changes here are too great.

In fairy tales, there are elves who can build a hut overnight, but in reality, elves can borrow the power of the forest to build a solid defense, and wood elves are architects far beyond elves. Under the protection of the gods, they can distort and modify reality.

The original hundred-year-old tree in the center of the camp has taken off its outer shell and camouflage, and the withered bark is blown away by the wind. It is a huge rhizome protruding from the ground.

It was the extension of the most powerful Tongtian Tree in the Forest of Dreams, but this ugly and tall root has been spread throughout the entire camp by its tentacles, countless green brilliance overflowed from its roots, and the wood spirits Bathed in the brilliance, it becomes more energetic, and it also gives the plants endless nutrition.

Within two days, they used a small shovel made of Babel wood to dig a small pit with a radius of one tenth of a meter, and buried two stones. This is a ceremony to worship the earth.

Next, sprinkle the seeds from the Forest of Dreams, pray for ten seconds, sincerely thank the mother for the gift, and then pour the rainwater loaded in the silver pot, remembering the gift and majesty of nature, the completion of the three means the completion of the ceremony, The abundant natural essence will turn that small seed into a tall treant or a dangerous enchanted plant within three minutes.

"It's so troublesome to talk about. Isn't it just digging a hole, planting a seed, watering, and waiting for three minutes... Why is it three minutes? I thought of instant noodles. Are these all instant seeds?"

When I asked, Samantha pretended not to hear, but a mysterious blush appeared on her cheeks, and Rosa happily told me.

"Well, you are right. In fact, there is no need for any rituals, just bury it and sprinkle water. The mother goddess herself does not like complicated rituals, and she will never be stingy with us, but Sister Samantha said that this is not good, it will make us People underestimate us. So we have to complicate each step and add meaning.”

Well, I am afraid that many new religions are torturing themselves like this. In the end, they continue to increase the procedures and requirements of rituals to show their solemnity, and finally pass them down from generation to generation, making themselves extremely annoying.

"Little Samantha, when it is passed down from generation to generation, or passed down layer by layer from the top to the bottom, the ritual will definitely change so much that you don't even recognize it. If you want to cut off part of it, the believers won't know it." You will admit it, and maybe it will cause a religious war. You are asking for trouble... you are asking for death!"

Samantha nodded with a sad face, she also found out, but the problem is that the religious ceremony has already been promulgated, and it is not so easy to change it now.

Cough, not to mention the future, even Amyra is tormented enough by her own religious rituals. In short, the new camp is now undergoing comprehensive evolution.

Although the power of the Dreamland Forest has lost a lot through the roots of the Tongtianmu, and the distance is so far, it can only be transmitted to one or two floors at most, but the power of the Dreamland Forest itself is almost unlimited, and there is no loss in the headquarters at present, and it is completely prodigal. From the beginning, the most dangerous thing is the rhizome that can be cut off, but the most dangerous early stage has passed, the roots are already strong enough, and it is difficult to cut them off.

Therefore, with the help of the endless natural essence, all kinds of ancient war trees and enchanted plants skyrocketed, and the temporary log guardrail suddenly grew more than ten times. It became a solid city wall more than ten meters high. And their newly grown roots are drawing nourishment from the earth. Compared with an indestructible city wall, a city wall that can repair itself is probably more hopeless.

The tall ancient war trees are tall and burly, but their eyes are full of blankness. Without the care of the mother god and the too short growth period, they are just premature babies with a short lifespan, but they have lost enough intelligence and intelligence. Growth potential, in exchange for the peak combat power and fighting instinct born for war, under the command of the wood spirits. They will be fearless and invincible.

And if those ancient trees are the best guards, those enchanted plants are exquisitely designed war machines. Huge pea shooters poke their heads at various key points of the city wall. They are all three to four meters high, with light cannons. The mouths are half a meter in diameter, and if you approach them, you will find that there are faint prayers.

"Praise the holy light!" "Under the shining of the holy light, all evil will be purified." "In the name of the holy light, give the villains the purification fire from heaven."

Well, these Lightshooters are praying to the Light. Their roots and warehouses are already full of pools of holy light. My experiments have proved that even demons can summon holy light. Then plants can certainly do it. Of course, the slight side effect is that when other paladins and priests of the Holy Light saw this scene, they looked devastated.

It's a pity that the things in the north have already spread, and no one has started to argue for the belief, otherwise I can try to use the new research results to slap my face, maybe I can come up with a few examples of the collapse of the belief, continue Hit Templar's reputation.

The Holy Light (Pea) shooter is just one of the army of enchanted plants. Take this fourth-generation pea shooter who has evolved the "Holy Light Library" and "Overload Operation" as an example. The enchanted plants have evolved a lot. We started with a lot of "surprises" for the undead.

And when everything was fully prepared, lost in the core of the roots of the Babel Tree, Samantha caressed the seed of the Forest of Dreams, and recited the final eulogy.

"Wake up, my sister."

Yes, sister, during the two-day adjustment period, the humble Jill of the Three Virtues has already fused with that seed, and when the seed wakes up, Jill's consciousness will also fuse with this forest, incarnate The omnipresent collective will.

And when the wooden and delicate face opened its pupils, the pale green light within them ignited the whole world.

The whole world began to change, the roots that covered the sky were reincarnated as towering trees, and the new green light rose from the ground, and all natural life felt inexplicably kind and nourishing.

And the air is already full of light green brilliance, a large amount of natural essence germinates the seeds, the order of the whole world begins to distort, and a new forest of dreams begins to grow.

Jill, who already had the ability to transform into a forest, also became the commander-in-chief of this fortress and the new owner of this land at this time.

"All adventurers and contracted warriors, our goal is to expand the domain of Dreamland Forest, and soon, those undead will come to stop us, as long as we stick to it for a certain period of time, let the new Dreamland Forest mature, and we will get In the final victory, all participants will receive a large amount of gifts and the friendship of the wood spirit clan."

It is also time to tell the goal of this mission. At this point, the army of the undead lord will arrive soon, and it is too late to disembark. Although this is a bit shameless and deceitful, it is indeed a gathering of the greatest strength. good idea.

"Every adventurer who kills a high-level undead will receive an extra gift of 100 points and a free limb healing service. And the friendship of our family can also be exchanged for an opportunity to exchange for non-sale items."

Since adventurers fight for profit, let's give them real profit bait.

On the other side, the divine light that pierces through the clouds and extends to the endless planes can be seen not only by the undead of Esso Rivies, but also by the cloud tower at the other end of the sea.

In the city wall of Esso Livis, Dawei, who was chatting happily with the host and guest, suddenly stood up. The green divine light on the other side was emitting star-like light, and what suddenly sounded in his ear was The undead emperors rebuked in unison.

"David! If you let these green things grow further, you will regret it for eternity/Your soul will be broken into pieces/I will make you howl until the end of the world..."

Undead emperors don't have a good temper. Desperate, they immediately gave their agent a death order, and if they failed, they would come to see him.

Beside him, the two distinguished guests rarely showed surprised expressions.

"Natural will? Is it the new God of Nature?"

"No, it is higher than the God of Nature. This is a creator-level threat. It reminds me of that crazy woman and her sister... This is a threat, a threat to our entire family! It must be eradicated as soon as possible."

___________

For a long time, the undead emperors have looked down on the wood spirits. After all, there are too many accidental factors in their appearance. Even their creator, Amyra, may not be able to defeat any undead emperor under normal circumstances.

This arrogance stems from the background, similar to the old aristocrats, who disdain the lucky rich who accidentally buy lottery tickets, because the immortals are used to the fleeting qualifications of meteors. In their eyes, the wood spirits are not yet a threat. , the only real enemies are dragons and mages, and the immortals always treat the immortals who have also experienced the test of time equally.

In their minds, the wood spirits who are trapped in the land are not a big trouble. After all, even if they are invincible in the dream forest, the forest cannot move. It also became a joke, so they even made secret compromises and concessions to the wood spirits.

Among the strategies of the undead emperors, the most important thing now is to take down Bayer. If the seal can be lifted, it will be even better to have the help of that big ally in the future.

As for the area around Victoria Harbor occupied by the wood spirits, let them do so. Even if someone raids the undead through here... just let them raid!

Anyway, Xiao Gu's strength is not worth the encirclement and suppression of the army. If there is an army from a certain country that invades through there, as long as you leave the forest, you will face the astronomical natural disaster of the undead. Anyway, the forest cannot move to the core area of ​​the undead. There is enough time for strategic deployment.

Yes, the starting point of all the strategies of the undead is the most basic common sense - the forest will not move.

But now she moves!

Perhaps the newly occupied forest will not have a large area, but as long as the seeds are planted one by one, a large area will be expanded together, and the territory of the undead will be eroded one by one, and the eastern and western fronts will reach the threat of frontal battlefield level If it is not, it is a taboo for military strategists to face the enemy on both sides, and the entire strategy may collapse.

"How can this be! Get rid of those goddamn weeds and little things!"

The entire kingdom of the undead has taken action, and countless high-level undead have begun to organize and summon their own legions. This is a war to determine who belongs to this place, and this is a large-scale war beyond expectations.

But I have been waiting for a long time.

"Frostmourne... The Ice Calamity is hungry! It is hungry for more souls."

I raised the ice-crystallized pitch-black magic sword in one hand, and an endless army of undead gathered behind me. The undead would never have thought that there was a fellow here who was eager to harvest souls.

"I'm not hungry. I just drank two bottles of milk this morning." The dead cat pretended to be cute naturally...

"...Are you so fond of tearing down my platform? Can you still pretend to be aggressive!" (To be continued...) ()