"Far south, where the birds don't poop, I heard that EU people still come to rob us?" A science officer over 50 stood on the deck, with a critical eye on the landscape of the far south coast.

"They also know that there is no chance in reality, but patriotism always needs a breakthrough." Another scientific officer, who was about the age of some balding, was using the speed of one mouthful to consume the fire supporting agent: "you should come out to relax. What a pristine virgin forest it is, it is also a kind of wild beauty."

As the big smoker pretends to be a cultural element, a seabird flies over his head at high speed, and hits its own excrement on the other party's bald head precisely. It is shining in the sun, which is very conspicuous.

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

"Damn it!" The big smoker carefully took care of the hair on the top of his head and used a cleaning technique to clean up the filth. At the same time, he waved his fist to the sky: "eat this bird at noon today!"

After flying for a period of time, the seabirds flying past quickly turned out a huge arc, flew back to the coastline, and soon landed on a man who was covered with bark, and kept chirping, as if in communication.

"Good. It's hard for you." **The man spread out his palm, a few fat insects were constantly creeping there, the birds were excited to eat a meal, disappeared in the skyline.

"You're right, master gaster. The sailis fleet is looking for a suitable landing point nearby. My birds have found them. They are indeed active along the southeast coast." **The man leaned his head against a nearby tree trunk and murmured, "they look familiar with this area. There are a lot of casters on the boat. My birds are afraid to get close to it."

Druid's message was passed on to each other by the plants of the black forest, and soon master gaster, who had been waiting in the forest for a long time, received this late "intelligence".

Since the rotten tree man disappeared, the Druids of the ring of grazing trees slowly regained control of the forest, and they were able to send messages over long distances through plants.

Master gaster had known that a large number of soldiers from the old world had landed far south, far more than the sailis could cope with. However, what he saw in Wangxiang city was prosperity and harmony. It seemed that no one looked upon the old land as a threat.

The new leader of the ring of herdsmen speculated that the main force of the seles was coming, otherwise they would not have watched the old continent encircling the coastline so calmly.

What master gaster really worried about was the whereabouts of Xu Yichen. The demon hunter left in a hurry. It seemed that something urgent had happened to him. His trace soon disappeared in the far south-east, which was the blind area of the ring of animal husbandry and trees.

The ring of trees lost control of that direction more than 20 years ago, and the only thing master gaster can be sure of is that the changes there are related to the elves.

The earliest Druids originated from the elves. Although the ring of herdsmen had no direct connection with the elves, they also had a certain degree of kindness to the elves. When the southeast corner of the far south was shrouded in the magic fog, the Druids withdrew from the area.

Recently, master gaster has always sensed from that direction a warning of danger from plants, as if there was a catastrophe on the horizon.

This is master gaster's ability to improve his realm again. This kind of warning from plants reminds him 24 hours in his ears that something big is going to happen and something dangerous is going to happen! Disaster is coming! The forest is going to be destroyed!

Do something!

Master gaster finally had to find a brick and stone house without any plants in Wangxiang City, and got a short rest. The warning from the forest and nature almost drove him crazy.

The Druid tried to get some information from the retribution group, such as the whereabouts of Xu Yichen, and whether they had found any danger endangering the whole Yuannan area recently. The ring of herdsmen and trees was willing to share their efforts.

But there was no response. Players blocked all information about Silvermoon.

Druids can only determine that the danger comes from the southeast where the elves have been found. They can't identify the specific location, the way the disaster will strike, or the more specific time and place.

This warning from nature, master gaster's brain can not process, can not stop, can only futile away from the forest range, in order to obtain a moment of peace.

Master gaster scattered the mobile Druids into the area, trying to find clues, and he could only sit in a relatively safe room, waiting for the news.

A few days ago, the Centaur picked a bunch of seasonal flowers and fruits to visit master gaster. Horna did not know what happened to master gaster. He became extremely irritable and irritable, and stubbornly believed that the great disaster was hidden in the black forest.

When she saw master gaster, the flowers immediately withered, and master gaster heard a faint voice before that: "danger! Danger

Until yesterday, master gaster approached the forest tentatively, and suddenly found that the forest was no longer emitting that deadly warning sound, but became extremely quiet, as if everything before was illusory.But master gaster knew that it was not an illusion. It could only be that the crisis of destruction had been terminated. He was almost certain that the apprentice of Cyrus had done it.

As a druid leader of the black forest, it is not a decent experience to be forced to be a spectator. He can feel that with the help of the SELIS getting closer and closer, the status of the ring of herdsmen and other aborigines in the hearts of the SELIS is is getting lower and lower.

He was a little worried about the future of the ring of grazing trees, but also more curious about Xu Yichen's actions. A disaster that even plants began to turn to for help was terminated, and it was also related to the elves. Presumably, the harvest of the other party was not small, right?

Unwilling to be kept in the dark, druids let the members of the organization pay close attention to the movement of the celestines. Although gaster did not intend to take a share of Xu Yichen, he had to know the whole story at least.

He had to let the SELIS face up to the importance of the ring of grazing trees, otherwise horna would be the only way out for all Druids in the future, and would go completely to the line of people's livelihood and become an agronomist.

Although Miss Centaur enjoys it and enjoys a certain popularity in the whole Wangxiang City, not all Druids can calm down and guard a group of ordinary people and teach them how to sow and harvest.

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