The Game of Demon Hunter

"For the sake of the safety of the entire forest, we will interfere with you outsiders." The druid in the robe has the same rough appearance, and it seems that the druids think that this shape is closer to nature.

Yang Yuefan doesn't have any good feelings for this kind of fundamentalists, and he also doesn't have good feelings for religious people.

Most of the chaos erosion cases handled by the relevant departments are related to religion and primitive nature worship. You never know whether those worshiped things have anything to do with chaos.

Even if those religions have been passed down for thousands of years, there are still great risks. For Chaos, human civilization is too young.

Relevant departments have a special branch of historical tracing called "Up and Down Five Thousand Years". The only task is to distinguish from historical classics which are fictional, which have been processed by literati, and which are real.

They determined that in the past, in human history, chaos was not the first time to affect this young civilization. It was just that there was a thin film between the two sides at that time, and the evil god of chaos could only affect those who were naturally more sensitive through dreams.

But now, the film between the earth and chaos has been pierced.

"We have no hostility. A serious plague has occurred near here. This small town is a quarantine area we assigned." The old Druid said dissatisfiedly: "This is to protect you, and also to protect other people."

"Obviously, we don't need protection." Yang Yuefan glanced at the savage who was trampled on the ground: "And you are not without hostility."

"Every plant and tree in the surrounding 30 kilometers is under our surveillance, and then you suddenly appeared!" The wild man refused to give up, but Nangong Yujun's strength was even better.

"We have seen the plague you mentioned. It can bring the dead back to life and fill the living with appetite." Yang Yuefan gave the black-armored warrior a wink, and the man withdrew his feet, and the savage stood up from the ground. He looked at the group of people warily.

"Then, have you..." The old druid was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"There was no bodily fluid contact, no wounds, and the corpses of the infected were burned." Yang Yuefan recalled the previous battle scenes, and made up nonsense with some lack of confidence: "If it was airborne, we should have become active a long time ago." Dead bodies, since we can still communicate with restraint like this, we are not infected."

"Have you ever seen this kind of plague? What else do you know?" The old Druid felt that his years of experience were not enough: "Who the hell are you!"

"Don't get excited, we don't have any hostility, we are just a group of travelers who have just encountered this kind of disaster." Yang Yuefan spread his hands to show his innocence: "Through our analysis, we feel that Storm's End is the birthplace of the disaster, so we bypassed it." There, but one of our companions has gone to that city, and believe me, you won't find anyone more professional to end this disaster."

The old Druid was not confused by the other party's calm attitude. He just watched a guy dressed as a rogue disappear under his nose, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Moreover, how serious the problem on Storm's End is, the Druids are very clear that it is not a problem that can be solved by one or two people. At present, the Ring of Shepherds believes that the safest solution is to limit the spread of the plague. The plague is locked in Storm's End.

Although the cost of sacrificing a city is high, it is for the sake of most people, not to mention that Storm's End is no longer a thorn in the side of the young druids. This plan has the support of most of the elders.

The lurking ability of this group of people in the forest gave him some headaches, but half of the main force of the Ring of Shepherds is near Storm's End, maintaining the existence of the 'Wall of Nature', and half of them are restoring the ecological balance at the Corrupted Tree. I wonder if the power I can mobilize can keep this group of extraordinary people of unknown origin.

"I emphasize again that this is just a coincidence. This town was originally the gathering point where we met other people. I think my companions have been waiting for us on the pier of the town for a long time." Yang Yuefan said: "If we don't Excuse me, please get out of the way, we are going in and boarding the boat."

At the same time, a naked man with fish gills rushed over on a horse and whispered something in the old druid's ear, which made the old druid's expression change again and again.

"I agree with you that outsiders, this may be just a coincidence." The old Druid finally compromised: "You can bring your people into the town, but I beg you, wait for our notice, and don't go out without permission until then." Leave, okay? Your departure may cause dissatisfaction and panic among others."

"We will dock here until you lift the blockade." Yang Yuefan thought for a while and replied, "I believe in the strength of my companion, and this matter will be resolved soon."

The expression of the old druid seemed to say: as long as you don't cause trouble, you can brag as much as you want.

Yang Yuefan and his party were sent into the range of the unnamed town by the druids. Along the way, the wall of thorns separated to both sides, revealing a wide enough road.

"If you have the opportunity to come to our Song Empire in the future and become a gardener, you will definitely make a fortune." Yang Yuefan joked to the savage who led the way: "At least you can wear decent clothes."

"You moths, sooner or later, Mother Nature will take revenge." The savage glanced at the black-armored warrior, widened his eyes and did not move.

"If you depended on you alone, this broken world would have been swallowed up by chaos long ago." Yang Yuefan smiled, walked into the wall of thorns, and left a sentence.

"If there is no city and no civilization, then the indescribable existence will not pay attention to this world!" The savage replied not to be outdone.

"What's the difference between that kind of world and salted fish?" Yang Yuefan disdainfully walked towards the big ship of the retribution war group in the distance, where the female warrior Vittoria was leading the main force of the retribution war group to fight on the beach.

A street away, Yang Yuefan could hear the other party's roar: "This is my old lady's wine! My old lady paid for it! Anyone who dares to touch a finger again, I will chop off his hand!"

Then a loud voice not inferior to that of a female warrior came through: "Old Sam would rather die than trade at a loss! If you don't take out twenty gold coins today, I would rather pour this wine into the sea than give it to you." Take a sip!"

Yang Yuefan suddenly felt that his previous ambitions were a bit premature, and not everyone in the civilized world can take on such an important task.

PS: I want to continue the third shift, but I overestimated my hand speed. . .