Due to the active help of a certain mercenary group, in this "finding the traitor" incident, the only justice points I earned were the fifty points for providing fingerprint proof.
However, the two guys confessed decisively. One said that he was addicted to gambling and was tempted by others, and the other said that he was inexplicably confused by a lich. This evidence was not used, so he took all the responsibility.
And I did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique of extracting memories on them. While leaving their brains empty for a few weeks, there were no other gains worth mentioning. The rookie necromancer Dean really thought that he was killed by an undead.
The forbidden magic of the system took control, and he became the servant of the possible lich.
Regardless of his testimony and fingerprints, they all proved that he wrote the letter, but I don't think the situation is right. After all, he couldn't explain how he obtained these high-level intelligence, and he just relied on the rumors he followed.
"Rumors? Indeed, there are many such rumors. There are also rumors that the God of Nature is coming soon. Can they be taken seriously?"
Now that the investigation has ended, the clues have been cut off. After all, no serious consequences have been caused. In the end, the two people can only be deprived of their status as contracted heroes as a punishment. All they can do is probably take more precautions.
But some things make me doubtful and worried. After all, sometimes even extracting the memories of the living may not necessarily be true, especially when the opponent is the undead. After all, some undead magic itself can modify memory and knowledge.
"Increase the defense level of the camp, let the demonized plants monitor important locations, and supervise the following key people..."
So, even though I didn’t say anything openly, I secretly took a lot of precautions and precautions.
Two days is neither long nor short, but on a battlefield where every second counts, it is extremely precious.
Maybe the traitor is really those two boys, or the real mastermind behind the scenes has restrained his actions. There have been no signs of intelligence leakage in the past two days, and no new informants have been encountered... I have already told the people around me
All the undead patrols have been replaced by my people. Unless they have a safer way, the letter will still fall into my hands in the end. And if they have a faster and more convenient method of contact, they will not send the letter before.
Already.
Another thing that seems to prove that everything is going calm is that there has been no phenomenon of the undead king dispatching large-scale legions in the past two days, which seems to indicate that the undead have not noticed any signs, and this is undoubtedly the best news.
At midnight the next day, the magic pattern suddenly flashed in the night sky, but it was a communication calling all adventurers to gather urgently. At this point, there was no point in covering up, since they were about to be discovered anyway. It was better to concentrate all the combat power and prepare for a head-on battle.
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But those adventurers who went out hunting returned to the camp. They were worried that they had gone to the wrong place. After all, the place had changed too much.
In fairy tales, there are elves who can build a hut in one night, but in reality, elves can use the power of the forest to build strong defenses, and the wood spirits are architects far beyond the elves.
Under God's protection, they can distort and modify reality.
The original century-old tree in the center of the camp has taken off its camouflage, and its withered bark is scattered by the wind. It is a huge rhizome stretching out from the ground.
It is an extension of the most powerful Babel tree in the Forest of Dreams, and this ugly and tall root has been spread throughout the entire camp by its tentacles. Countless green brilliance overflowed from its foundation, and the wood spirits
Bathed in the brilliance, you become more energetic and give the plants endless nutrition.
Within two days, they used a small shovel made of Tongtian wood to dig a small pit with a radius of one tenth of a meter and buried two stones. This was the ritual of worshiping the earth.
Next, sprinkle the seeds from the Forest of Dreams, pray for ten seconds, sincerely thank your mother for the gift, and then pour the rainwater from the silver can to remember the gift and majesty of nature. The completion of the three is the completion of this ceremony.
The abundant natural essence will turn that small seed into a tall tree man or a dangerous demonic plant in three minutes.
"It's so troublesome. Isn't it just digging a hole, burying the seeds, watering, and waiting for three minutes... Why three minutes? I thought of instant noodles. Are these all instant seeds?"
When I asked, Samantha pretended not to hear, but a secret blush appeared on her cheeks, but Rosa told me happily.
"Well, you are right. In fact, there is no need for any ceremony. Just bury it and sprinkle water on it. The Mother Goddess herself does not like complicated rituals, and she will never be stingy with us. But Sister Samantha said that this is not possible and will make
People look down on us. So we have to make every step a little more complicated and add meaning."
Well, I'm afraid that many new religions are tormenting themselves in this way. In the end, they continue to add ritual procedures and requirements to show their solemnity, and finally pass them on from generation to generation, making themselves very annoyed.
"Little Samantha, when it is passed down from generation to generation, or passed down layer by layer from the top to the grassroots, the ritual will definitely change and you won't even recognize it. If you want to cut off part of it, the believers won't be able to recognize it."
You will admit it, and it might even cause a religious war. You are asking for trouble... and you are asking for death!"
Samantha nodded with a sad face. She also discovered it, but the problem is that the religious ceremony has been promulgated, and it is not easy to change it now.
Well, let’s not talk about the future. Even Amyra was tortured by her own religious rituals. In short, the new camp is now undergoing comprehensive evolution.
Although the power of the Forest of Dreams is transmitted through the roots of the Heavenly Tree, there is a lot of loss. The distance is so far, and it can only be transmitted to one or two floors at most. However, the power of the Forest of Dreams itself is almost infinite. There is currently no loss in this headquarters. It is completely ruined.
Starting from the beginning, the most dangerous thing originally was the rhizomes that could be cut off, but this most dangerous early stage has been passed, and the roots have grown strong enough to be difficult to cut off.
Therefore, with the help of the endless natural essence, all kinds of ancient war trees and demonic plants grew rapidly, and the temporary log guardrail suddenly grew more than ten times and turned into a solid city wall more than ten meters high.
And their newly grown roots are drawing nutrients from the earth. Compared with an indestructible city wall, a city wall that can repair itself is probably more despairing.
The tall ancient war trees are tall and burly, but their eyes are full of confusion. Without the care of the mother goddess and the too short growth period, they are just premature babies with a short life span, but they have lost enough intelligence and intelligence.
The growth potential is exchanged for the peak combat power and the fighting instinct born for war. Under the command of the wood spirits, they will be fearless and invincible.
And if those ancient trees are the most outstanding guards, those demonized plants are exquisitely designed war machines. Huge pea shooters poke their heads out at various key points on the city wall. They are three or four meters high, with light cannons.
The diameter of the mouth is half a meter, and if you get closer to them, you will find that there is a faint sound of prayer.
"Praise the Holy Light!" "Under the illumination of the Holy Light, all evil will be purified." "In the name of the Holy Light, give the evildoers the purifying fire from heaven."
Well, these Holy Light Archers are praying for the Holy Light. Their roots and warehouses are already overflowing with pools of Holy Light. Since my experiments have proven that even demons can summon the Holy Light, then of course plants can do it.
, of course, a slightly side effect is that when the other Paladins and Holy Light Priests saw this scene, their faces were ruined.
It's a pity that those things in the north have probably spread, and no one has started a debate for the faith. Otherwise, I can try to use the new research results to slap people in the face, and maybe I can come up with a few examples of the collapse of faith. Continue
Destroy the reputation of the Templar Church.
The Holy Light (Pea) Shooter is just one member of the army of demonized plants. Taking this fourth-generation Pea Shooter, which has evolved the "Holy Light Library" and "Overload Operation" as an example, the demonized plants have evolved a lot.
We began to prepare many "surprises" for the undead.
And when all preparations were complete, lost in the core of the roots of the sky-reaching tree, Samantha gently stroked the seed of the forest of dreams and recited the final eulogy.
"Wake up, my sister."
Yes, sister, during the two-day adjustment period, Jill, the humble one of the three virtues, has merged with the seed. When the seed wakes up, Jill's consciousness will also merge with the forest and become the incarnation.
The omnipresent collective will.
And when the delicate wooden face opened its eyes, the light green divine light in it ignited the whole world.
The whole world began to change, the roots that covered the sky transformed into towering trees, new green divine light rose from the ground, and all natural life felt inexplicably kind and nourished.
The air was already filled with light green brilliance, and a large amount of natural essence caused the seeds to germinate. The order of the entire world began to distort, and a new forest of dreams began to grow.
Jill, who had the ability to transform into a forest, at this time also transformed into the commander-in-chief of this fortress and the new owner of this land.
"All adventurers and contracted warriors, our goal is to expand the domain of the Forest of Dreams, and soon, those undead will come to stop us. As long as we stick to it for a certain period of time and let the new Forest of Dreams mature, we will gain
In the final victory, all participants will receive a large number of gifts and the friendship of the Wood Spirit clan."
It's also time to tell the goal of this mission. At this point, the army of the Undead King will arrive soon. Even if you want to get off the ship, it's too late. Although this is a bit shameless and deceptive, it is indeed a gathering of the greatest strength.
Good idea.
"Each adventurer who kills a high-level undead will receive an additional gift of 100 points and a free limb healing service. The friendship of our clan can also be exchanged for an opportunity to exchange it for something not for sale."
Since adventurers fight for profit, let's give them real profit bait.
On the other side, this divine light that penetrates the clouds and extends to the endless planes can be seen not only by the undead in Esso Reeves, but also by the Cloud Tower on the other side of the sea.
Within the walls of Esso Reeves, David, who was chatting happily with his guests and hosts, suddenly stood up. The green divine light on the other side was emitting starlight, and what suddenly rang in his ears was
The undead emperors all shouted angrily in unison.
"Davey! If you let these green things grow further, you will regret it for eternity/your soul will turn into pieces/I will make you wail until the end of the world..."
The undead emperors do not have a good temper. In anger, they immediately gave their agents death orders. If they failed, they would bring it up to see them.
Beside him, the two distinguished guests rarely showed expressions of surprise.
"Natural Will? Could it be the new God of Nature?"
"No, it's higher than the God of Nature. This is a creator-level threat. It reminds me of that crazy woman and her sister... This is a threat, a threat to our entire family! It must be eradicated as soon as possible."
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The undead emperors have always looked down on the wood spirit clan. After all, there are too many accidental factors in their appearance. Even their creator, Amyra, may not be able to defeat any undead emperor under normal circumstances.
This arrogance stems from the background, similar to the disdain of the old nobles for the lucky rich who accidentally win the lottery. It comes from the immortals who are used to seeing the fleeting qualifications of meteors. In their eyes, the wood spirits are not a threat.
, the only real enemies can be called dragons and mages, and the immortals always only treat the immortals who have also experienced the test of time equally.
In their minds, the trapped wood spirit clan is not a big trouble. After all, even if they are invincible in the dream forest, the forest cannot move. If the undead emperors come, then the so-called invincibility will
It became a joke, so they even made secret compromises and concessions to the wood spirits.
In the strategy of the undead emperors, the most important thing now is to defeat Bayer. If the seal can be opened, it will be better to have the help of that big ally in the future.
As for the area around Victoria Harbor occupied by the wood spirits, leave it to them. Even if someone passes through here to raid the undead... just let them raid!
Anyway, Xiao Gu's strength is not worth the encirclement and suppression by the army. If an army from a certain country really invades through there, as long as they leave the forest, they will face astronomical undead natural disasters. Anyway, the forest cannot move to the core area of the undead.
There is enough time for strategic deployment.
Yes, the starting point for all strategies of the undead is the most basic common sense - the forest does not move.
But now she's moved!
Perhaps the newly occupied forest will not be very large, but as long as each seed is planted, a large area will be expanded together, and the undead's territory will be encroached one by one, and both the Eastern and Western Fronts will reach the level of frontal battlefield threats.
If so, being attacked on both sides is a taboo for military strategists, and the entire strategy may collapse.
"How is this possible! Get rid of those damn weeds and little things!"
The entire Kingdom of the Undead has taken action, and countless high-level undead have begun to organize and summon their own legions. This is a war to determine who belongs here. This is a war that is larger than expected.
But I have been waiting for a long time.
"Frostmourne...the Ice Calamity is hungry! It's longing for more souls."
Holding up the ice-crystallized black magic sword in one hand, the endless army of undead gathered behind me. The undead would never have thought that there was a similar person here who was eager to harvest souls.
"I'm not hungry, I just drank two bottles of milk this morning, meow." The dead cat pretended to be cute...
"...You really like to tear me down so much? Can you still be happy and show off!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
