Chapter 1562

On the barren land, a group of elves are advancing rapidly.

All around are withered trees, bare branches tell what happened here. The once dense forest no longer exists, and the smell of corruption fills the forest. Any spirit can feel this.

The forest, which was full of vitality, has long been replaced by a dead silence. Looking at the scene around, many elves show a look of sadness and indignation.

"Damned necromancer! If it wasn't for them, how could the forest become like this... "In the front of the team, a big elf with a green scarf on his head couldn't help scolding.

"Amo, it's not like you are." Beside him, a silver haired fairy comforted.

"I know... I just can't help it." Aimo shook his head and sighed, "fortunately, Eli and you are the guardians of the jungle who defend this land. I think this mission will be a lot easier with the help of Ms. Sophie. "

Listen to him say so, female spirit is embarrassed to reply: "you flatter. All the creatures in the forest are responsible for Eli's ability to repel the necromancer, and the forest Guardian just did what he should do. "

"In any case, if you want to successfully complete this mission and purify the water polluted by the necromancer, you need to rely on Ms. Sophie's help."

Aimo's face sank as if he had thought of something.

"In principle, with the withdrawal of the necromancer, the evil creatures wandering in the territory have been gradually cleared up. There should be no danger in the vicinity of the miris River Basin. However, not long ago, aryen, the spirit in charge of investigating the water source, disappeared. So far, there is no news..."

Aware of the meaning of Aimo's words, Sophie's eyes were also dignified. She said: "things should be better. Maybe he was just trapped by something and was waiting for our help."

"I hope so." AMO sighed deeply.

"Aryan..." Sophie read the name of the missing elf, with some worry in his eyes. "He's an apprentice of Lord Jennie. He studied first aid with me, and Lord Jennie was very worried about his safety."

The unique whistle came from the distance, and the elves scouts who were responsible for exploring seemed to find something, transmitting some kind of information to the marching team.

After hearing the whistle, Aimo changed his face and quickly stepped forward. A human skeleton with scarlet light in his eyes was wandering in the barren woodland.

"Corpse wizard..." Aimo recognized the name of this undead creature. He looked at the scouts and said, "attract its attention. I will solve it."

The scouts did as they did, picking up stones and smashing them at the wandering corpse wizard. The corpse wizard was attracted by his action and released a cloud of death towards the scouts, ignoring the other spirit around him.

Silver flash, Aimo seize the opportunity, a sword will be the corpse wizard's head cut off.

With the death of the necromancer, there is an abandoned town behind it, which also appears in the eyes of Aimo.

"Here we are. All the elves are ready." Aimo yelled a few words to the team in the rear, then returned to Sophie and said, "I've heard about the legendary witch. It's hard to imagine that when the war came, a human would help Eli wholeheartedly. I remember that the necromancer who launched the battle was a human."

"Lord Jennie is the chosen guardian of the jungle by King Marcia. She has paid a lot to save the rest of Eli's creatures." Said Sophie.

"I know, I know."

Aimo doesn't seem to want to talk about it any more. He looks at the abandoned town ahead.

"That's the source of the millis River, the wetland city near the endless sea in the north. Not long ago, this place was once occupied by Necromancers. Fortunately, all the Necromancers gathered nearby have been cleaned up by the court mages. I'm afraid that some fish are hiding in the dark... "

Without Aimo's command, the nearby Elven scouts had already entered the city step by step, and explored step by step along the empty and deserted streets. Soon news came.

"It's safe in the city." After getting the scouts' reply, Aimo quickly led the nearby creatures into the wetland city.

Toward the city, finally, in an unmanaged canal, Aimo stopped.

"Did you check the results of the water pollution?" Before he got close to the canal, amo felt a strong stench, which was constantly invading his nose. The stench was so disgusting that amo's eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

"Yes..." the scouts who reported the news also showed the same look. According to his experience, this degree of stench is often accompanied by death.

"Now that we have the result, don't tell me the news soon." Aimo said impatiently that he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

However, in the face of Aimo's inquiry, the Scout's face hesitated and opened his mouth. He didn't know where to start. Seeing Aimo becoming more and more dissatisfied, he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's corpses... Many corpses float on the water and block the entrance of the canal. I think this is the source of pollution. If we don't clean up the corpses in time and thoroughly purify the water, I'm afraid there will be more serious diseases and pollution."

Hearing what the scoundrel said, Aimo's face suddenly got worse. He waved his hand and said, "go and clean up these bodies."

With that, Aimo slapped his hand in front of his nose. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

He turned and looked at Sophie beside him. He noticed that Sophie's brow was locked and he looked very disgusted with the environment here, so he suggested, "Ms. Sophie, the task of cleaning the body is up to them. As for the thorough purification of the water source, I'm afraid you are the only one who has the power. Let's go and wait for it to be cleaned up. "

It seems that he thought of something. Aimo then said, "it's said that those necromancers once hid the undead creatures at the bottom of the river under the cover of the river. It seems that if they want to purify the water source, they need to thoroughly clean up everything here."

Facing Aimo's proposal, Sophie shook his head: "no..."

"What's the matter?" Aimo asked with some doubts, "can't bear the stench here, I think so. I'm afraid only those abnormal necromancers would like such a bad smell. "

"Not so." Sophie shook his head and said, "I've seen those crazy Necromancers. They do everything they can to transform the undead. How can they let these corpses go and not use them?"

"What do you mean..." after hearing what Sophie said, Aimo was also aware of something. As soon as his pupils shrank, he didn't care to talk to Sophie or the stench that disgusted him, so he rushed to the direction of the canal.

At this time, as if to get some kind of signal, all the floating corpses on the river opened their eyes at this moment, showing the scarlet light at the bottom of their eyes.