"Captain, are you sure it was done by the undead?"

Sak shook his head with some distress: "No, Bishop Mill told me that there was no breath of the undead on the gun, nor the breath left by the demon."

"How could this happen!" Brandon originally guessed that it was not a dead soul, but the object he suspected was the demon who did this!

But unexpectedly, it wasn't, which made Brandon confused...

"Yes, how could this happen? Rick is quite smart and has the level of a level 2 warrior. He originally planned to let him be a squad leader, but it's a pity..."

Sack was also a little moved for a moment.

"Then do you have a partner of doubt?" Brandon attached great importance to this, and he was going to go out.

“Yes, or not.”

"Why?" Brandon didn't expect this answer, and felt a little strange.

Sack picked up a gun that was placed at hand and handed it to Brandon: "Look, this gun killed Rick."

"Is there anything special about it?" Brandon said, reaching out to take the short gun, checking it carefully, and then his face began to become surprised: "It's definitely piercing through the chest? Not the abdomen..."

Seeing Captain Sack nodding, Brandon couldn't help but be surprised: "This man has such a great power!"

One end of the gun body was stained with the blood of the deceased. At this moment, the blood had dried up and turned black.

But the point is that the entire material of this gun is made of hard iron birch, and there is no iron spear tip. It just sharpens one end of the stick, and the tip is not very long.

This kind of rough-working gun can penetrate the soldier's chest and possess such power...

"You are also surprised, I was also surprised when I saw it. Such a simple weapon can cause such terrifying damage. It is impossible to do without the strength of a knight!" Captain Sack gave his own judgment.

"So your suspect is... a bear goblin?" Brandon asked tentatively. As a druid and has lived in Vial Town for a long time, Brandon naturally knows the creatures around him. In addition to human knights, only the bear goblin tribes have such power.

"That's right, it's the bear goblin. Since the undead and demons have been ruled out, the only ones who are still living here not long ago."

"Is it possible that there is a higher level..."

Brandon originally wanted to say whether there were any strong men under the legendary master?

But he immediately shut up because it was impossible.

In this world of strict hierarchy, strength and background can determine many things.

A level 5 knight is enough to control an ordinary level 2 warrior at will, and it is not necessary to cover it up like this.

Besides, this soldier is not even a squad leader and has no strong support, so why does he spend so much effort?

...

As the sun rose, a golden ray of sunlight shone into the room.

Brandon was a little dazed when he sat on the bed, but his lack of strength led to many things being restricted.

Last night he asked Captain Sack to send someone to send a letter to Jason Druid.

But Sack refused the request, and the reasons given by him also made Brandon unable to refute.

Now the camp is facing not only the undead and demons that appear by chance, but also the chance to deal with the attack of goblins.

If you send someone to deliver a letter now, if you have fewer people, you will be unable to escape if you encounter goblins or undead again. Send more people, but now the camp staff is too nervous...

Brandon took a deep breath and cheered up his spirits. He now needs to get a recovery plan for the Corruption of the Undead as soon as possible and submit the plan to the Baron to solve the current problem.

As for inviting Jason Druid to come and save the tree man, I could only push it back, but fortunately, the matter was not urgent.

...

There was a knock on the door in the room.

"Branton, it's time to go to the forest to inspect!" Andrew's voice rang outside the door.

"Okay, come." This was last night when Brandon, Alber and Andrew agreed to go to the forest together to inspect the situation of the forest after breakfast.

Originally, Brandon thought about coming out by himself last night, but the two friends rejected this idea.

Since they agreed to be his assistant, of course they should not just stay in the camp. Someone will gossip after a long time.

Brandon was convinced by this reason, so he agreed to go to the forest together today.

According to Brandon's plan, he thought that when Baron Rons's convoy transporting supplies came again in a few days, he handed over the draft of the plan to the team's manager and handed it back to the Baron.

In order for the description in the plan to be consistent with the actual situation of the scene and to be operable, Brandon must seize the time to visit the surroundings.

"If I can really achieve it as I thought, I will break away from here and build my own manor with peace of mind." Brandon thought so, obviously he planned to take the opportunity to gain some benefits from it.

...

"Fortunately, I stopped the undead here. If the undead's invasion range affects the town of Vir, we may not have a good life!"

Alber sighed that he did not leave the camp yesterday, but just looked around the camp.

He thought that the nearest camp was already the most affected area, but he did not expect that after walking for a while, the trees would die of a single tree and no grass would grow.

After all, it was not the first time Andrew saw this scene, so he felt much less now: "Branton, where are we going now?"

"Today we go to the ruins of the goblin tribe to take a look." Brandon had already made up his mind.

"Is there safe now? Will there be... goblins passing by? You know they were just yesterday..." Alber was a little incoherent, obviously shocked by Brandon's idea, and he also tightened the reins of the Pegasus in his hand, causing the Pegasus to scream "Sigh Lulu".

But after all, they are friends for many years. Brandon and Andrew both know him very well, so they naturally understand what he means.

Brandon patted his shoulder and signaled him to relax. He then stroked the Pegasus' neck and comforted the Pegasus, while explaining to them: "It's okay, it's been taken care of by the strong people sent by the Church of the Goddess of Agriculture. It's not very dangerous. And the one who happened to the incident yesterday was not at the ruins of the goblins."

Apparently Brandon got a lot of useful news from Captain Sack last night.

Not only did Alber relax, but even Andrew felt much more relaxed, and his hand, which was originally holding the spear, also loosened...
Chapter completed!