Through this once central area of ​​the battlefield, Brandon walked all the way to the east.

The seeds he sowed deliberately are in that direction...

But unfortunately, in any area, even the thick trees are now withering branches and leaves, which is even more miserable than when they were sowing last month. All the small trees withered in the year have died.

Most of the seeds sown did not grow. Here he only found an oak seedling that broke through the ground. Although the seedlings were yellow, there was finally a little hope in Brandon's mind.

Brandon looked at the land in front of him and felt that he had underestimated the degree of entanglement between the power of the undead and the land. The situation was much worse than he had imagined at the beginning.

Not far from the side of the sapling, Brandon performed a water-making technique, watering it a little water, which can be regarded as giving the seedling some help.

Perhaps the tree species I brought with me need to be more cautious in how to sow, not to mention that the current season is not suitable for sowing.

In addition to the occasional undead mentioned by Zaro, the plane passage between a certain layer and the original plane in the abyss led by Okas has not been completely closed!

Perhaps it will be more appropriate to let them take root and sprout in the natural warm room, grow into saplings, and then transplant them on this land, and then add human care in the later stage.

"If this is the case... Alber's work has been settled, and my land has direction and patron." Brandon muttered to himself.

Brandon thought so and prepared to take the Pegasus back to the camp. Although he had this idea in his heart, there was still a long time before the sun set.

Brandon was not prepared to return the same way, but circled around and thought about understanding more about the changes in the environment. Perhaps nature itself had better responses.

Suddenly I found that there was an oak tree ahead that was growing significantly better. Although the leaves that should have been green were also light yellow at this time, they were much better than the leaves next to it, and the dark yellow trees were much better.

Brandon looked at these trees and then looked at the surrounding environment. He took away a layer of soil on the surface from the space directly, and then took out some of the soil in his hands. Compared with the soil in other places, there was no obvious difference in appearance...

A druid spell of "detection magic" was released onto the soil, and the soil on your hands was unchanged.

If it's not a soil problem, then...

It's this tree!

A druid spell of "detecting animals and plants" was released on this thick oak tree, and the tree shone with magical aura...

Brandon pressed his right hand onto the oak tree, telepathically responding to the fluctuations of the tree, and also calling it in his heart...

After a long time, Brandon did not receive a response, but Brandon could also feel a chaotic consciousness, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.

This may be a tree man with a not-high level. He encountered an undead attack during a long period of sleep, was attacked by the undead breath during a deep sleep, and his spirit was severely damaged, so he fell into a deep sleep...

This guess came to Brandon's heart, which surprised him a little, and he didn't know how to choose.

A tree man, a race that is relatively friendly to druids, will definitely gain his favor if he helps him wake up, which will give Brandon a lot of help from his lack of strength.

But unfortunately, because Brandon's level is too low, he can only water and fertilize him except for the ability to cast the 0-level spell "Natural Blessing" several times a day, which can only help this tree man.

And there is no way to put him in the natural space, because the height of this oak tree is more than 20 meters, so it is conceivable that his root system will not be missing.

The height of the space is only 7 meters at this time, and the thickness of the soil layer is only one foot and five inches, which is not enough to save the tree man...

Maybe it is a more reliable way to invite Teacher Jason directly, or maybe someone from the legendary master can help!

‘No matter what, you need to go back to the camp first. It is better to ask Captain Sack to send someone to send a message to Teacher Jason. Maybe the teacher knows the big guys around the master.’

Thinking of this, Brandon used the "Natural Blessing" four times in a row to the oak tree, hoping that it would be helpful to him...

Note the location, Brandon no longer misses his way back to the camp again.

...

The dusk is deep.

When Brandon returned to the camp, Andrew and Alber were standing at the camp gate waiting for him, and they were relieved to see him coming back.

"Branton, you're back!" Alber said in a somewhat blameless tone, and looked up and down at Brandon with the torch at the entrance of the camp.

"Don't worry! I'm fine!" Brandon stretched out his arms and signaled that he was really fine.

"How is it, are you going out today and you have any gains?" Andrew was also asking.

"Nothing gained. I went to see the seeds I planted when we came here last time. There was only one tree's seedlings in that area broke through the soil. I only saw the seedlings of that tree all day long..."

Brandon said, and his tone became a little depressed, but he immediately noticed that his mood was wrong and quickly changed the topic: "Is there anything wrong with the camp today?"

"Another soldier died today." Andrew's expression was a little dim at this time.

"So we are very worried about you, and we don't know where to find you. We can only wait for you at the door!" Alber added.

"Is it the undead again?" Brandon asked hurriedly.

Alber shook his head: "It shouldn't be. I heard that he was attacked when he was alone and was shot through his chest by a gun."

"I heard Captain Sack say that he had never seen the undead use a gun, but he was not sure. So now he has taken the gun and asked the priest to perform his magic tricks to detect whether there is a breath of the undead on the gun." Andrew added.

"So that's how it is!"

The war with the undead has ended, but this area has not returned to peace. Instead, warriors have died here from time to time. Perhaps such killings and counter-killing will continue here for a long time...

late at night.

Captain Sack returned to the camp with the gun that killed his soldiers.

"Captain Sack." Brandon greeted.

"Branton, it's so late, I haven't rested yet." Sack had a good impression of this druid who had shared hardships and was appreciated by Baron Rons.

"Well, I heard that a soldier was killed while on patrol, so I'm waiting for you here to find out what's going on."

Sack nodded and pointed at the room where he worked: "Let's talk inside." He turned around and ordered the guards who were following him: "Colin, go to the kitchen and ask the cook to make some food for me, and you can rest early after you finish eating."

"Yes, captain." Colin turned and left after saluting.
Chapter completed!