"It’s only fifty points? Oh, it’s a pity."

Because of the initiative of a mercenary group, in this "discovering the traitor" incident, the justice points I earned were only fifty points that provided proof of fingerprints.

However, the two guys were guilty of guilty decisiveness. One said that they were addicted to gambling and were tempted by a temptation. One said that they were inexplicably confused by a lich. The evidence was not used, and all the responsibilities were taken.

And I did not hesitate to take a ban on memory. While letting them have empty brains in a few weeks, there is nothing else worth mentioning. The rookie undead mage Dean confirmed that he was a certain undead. The ban of the system was controlled and became the servant of the possible lich.

Regardless of his testimony and fingerprints, he proved that the letter was written by him, but I feel that the situation is not correct. After all, he can't explain how he got these high-level intelligence, just to mention the rumors of obedience.

"Preaching? Indeed, such rumors have gone, and there are rumors that the **** of nature is coming soon, can it be true?"

Now, the investigation has also broken the clues. After all, it has not caused serious consequences. In the end, it can only be used as punishment for the deprivation of the covenant of the two. What can be done is probably just more prepared.

But there are some things that make me have doubts and doubts. After all, sometimes the memory of the living is not necessarily true, especially when the opponent is the undead. After all, some undead magic can modify the memory and knowledge itself.

“Improve the defense level of the camp, let the demonized plants monitor important locations, and supervise the following key figures...”

and so. Even if nothing is said on the bright side. But secretly I did a lot of prevention and alertness.

Two days said that it was not long. It’s short and short, but it’s precious on the battlefield that counts every second.

Perhaps the traitor is really the two little boys, or the real behind-the-scenes black hand converges on his own actions. There are no signs of information leakage in the past two days, and no new reports have been encountered. I have already surrounded them. All the undead patrols were replaced by my people, and unless they had a more secure approach, the last letter was still in my hands. And if they have faster and more convenient means of contact, they will not send a letter before.

The other one seems to prove that everything is calm. It is that the undead monarchs have not dispatched a large-scale army in these two days. It seems that the undead have not found any signs, and it is undoubtedly the best news.

At midnight the next day, the magical pattern that suddenly flashed the night sky was a communication that brought together all the adventurers. At this point, the cover-up was meaningless and it was about to be discovered anyway. It is better to concentrate on all the fighting forces and prepare for a positive match.

But the adventurers who went out to hunt back to the camp. However, I am worried that I have gone to the wrong place. After all, the change here is too great.

Among the fairy tales, there are elves who can build a small house overnight, but in reality, the elves can use the power of the forest to build strong protection, while the wooden spirits are architects far beyond the elves, in their mothers. Under the protection of God, they can distort the reality of revision.

The original centuries-old tree in the camp center has been stripped of its shell camouflage, and the withered bark is scattered with the wind. It is a huge rhizome that protrudes from the ground.

It is the extension of the most powerful Tongtian tree of the dreamland, and this ugly and tall root must have been covered by its tentacles throughout the camp, and countless green brilliance overflows from its roots, and the wood spirits Bathed in the brilliance, but it has become more spiritual, and also gives the plants endless nutrition.

In two days, they used a small shovel made of wooden wood to dig a small pit one tenth of a square meter and buried two stones. This is the ceremony to worship the earth.

Next, sprinkle the seeds from the forest of dreams, pray for ten seconds, sincerely thank the mother for the gift, and then fall down the rain filled with silver cans, bearing in mind the gift of nature and majesty, all three are complete, it represents the completion of the ceremony, The rich natural essence will make that small seed turn into a tall tree or a dangerous demonized plant within three minutes.

"It’s so troublesome, isn’t it just dig a pit, bury a seed, water it, wait three minutes... Why is it three minutes, I think of instant noodles, is this all fast-food seeds?”

When I asked, Samantha pretended not to hear it, but there was a secret red glow on her cheek, and Rosa was very happy to tell me.

"Well, you are right, in fact, no rituals are needed. It is enough to bury the water. The mother **** does not like the cumbersome rituals. She will never be stingy to us, but Samantha’s sister said that this will not work. People are ignoring us. So we have to complicate each step and add meaning."

Well, I am afraid that many new types of religions are so tossing themselves. Finally, the procedures and requirements of the rituals are constantly increased to show solemnity. The last generations have passed down and they have been bothered by their own troubles.

"Small Samantha, waiting for generations to pass on, or from the top to the grassroots level, the ceremony will definitely change, you will not recognize it. When you want to cut a part, the believers will not I will recognize that it is not allowed to cause religious wars. You are asking for trouble... Looking for a dead end!"

Samantha nodded with a deep face, she also found out, but the problem is that religious rituals have been promulgated, and now it is not so easy to change.

Cough, regardless of the future, even Amira is tossed by her own religious rituals. In short, the new camp is now fully evolved.

Although the power of the dreamland is transmitted through the Tianmugen roots, the distance is so far, and it can be transmitted to a maximum of one or two layers. However, the power of the dreamland itself is almost infinite. At present, there is no loss in the headquarters, and it is completely defeated. From the original, the most dangerous thing is the rhizome that can be cut off. The most dangerous early stage has already passed, and the roots are already strong enough to be cut off.

Therefore, with the help of the endless natural essence, all kinds of war ancient trees and demonized plants skyrocketed, and the temporary construction of the log fence has suddenly grown more than ten times. It became a solid wall more than ten meters high. And the roots of their new growth are taking nutrition from the land. Compared to the indestructible walls, the walls that can be repaired by themselves are more desperate.

The tall war trees are tall and burly, but their eyes are all in vain. Without the care of the mother **** and the short-term growth period, they are just a short-lived premature baby, but they have lost enough intelligence and The potential for growth, in exchange for the most peak of the fighting power and the fighting instinct for the war, under the command of the Mulings. They will be fearless and unbreakable.

And if those old trees are the best guards, those demonized plants are elaborate war machines. A huge pea shooter looks up at the key points of the city wall. They all have three or four meters high, light cannons. The mouth is half a meter in diameter, and as you approach them, you will find that there is a vague prayer.

"Praise the Light!" "Under the light of the Holy Light, all evil will be purified." "In the name of the Light, the evil spirits are from the fire of purification in heaven."

Well, these holy light shooters are praying for the light. Their roots and the warehouse are already overflowing with the pool of light, and my experiment has proved that even the devil can summon the light. Then the plants can of course do it. Of course, the slight side effect is that when the other paladins and the priests of the Holy Light saw this scene, they looked like three faces of destruction.

It is a pity that the things in the north have already spread. No one has argued for the faith. Otherwise, I can try to use new research results to make a face-lift. I can’t say that I can still make a few examples of faith collapse. Continue. Fight against the reputation of the Church.

The Light (Pea) shooter is only one of the members of the Demonized Plants. For example, this fourth-generation pea shooter, who has evolved the "Light Library" and "Overloading", has evolved a lot. We started to prepare a lot of "surprise" for the undead.

And when everything was ready, the core of the Tianmugen must be lost, Samantha caressed the seed of the dreamland, and read the last eulogy.

"Wake up, my sister."

Yes, sisters, during the adjustment period of these two days, the modest Jier of the Three Virtue has been merged with that kind of child. When this seed is awakened, the consciousness of Jier will merge with this forest, avatar. The omnipresent cluster will.

And when the serene face of the lignification opened its eyes, the pale green light ignited the whole world.

The whole world began to change, and the roots of the sky must be reborn from the new heavens and trees, and the new green light rose from the ground. All natural life felt inexplicable kindness and nourishment.

The air is full of pale green brilliance, a large number of natural essences make the seeds sprout, the order of the whole world begins to distort, and the new dreams of the forest begin to grow.

At this time, he also became the chief commander of the fortress and the new owner of the land.

"All adventurers and contract warriors, our goal is to expand the field of the forest of dreams, and soon, those undead will stop us, as long as we hold on to a certain time, let the new dreams of the forest mature, we will get In the final victory, all participants will receive a large number of gifts and friendships with the Mulings."

It is also time to say the goal of this mission. At this point, the army of the undead monarch is coming soon. It is too late to get off the boat. Although it is a little shameless and pitted, it is indeed the greatest strength of the collection. good idea.

“Each adventurer who kills the high-level undead will receive an extra 100 points and receive a free limb healing service. The friendship of my family can also be exchanged for a non-sales opportunity.”

Since the adventurers fight for the benefit, we give them real interest bait.

On the other side, the light of the endless plane that has penetrated the clouds and has been prolonged, not only can the undead of Essovis be seen, I am afraid that even the towers of the clouds at the end of the sea can be seen.

Among the walls of Esorivis, Davy, who was talking with the guests, was standing up, and the green light of the day was emitting starlight, and the ear suddenly sounded. The undead emperors angered at the same time.

"Davi! If you let these green things grow further, you will regret eternal / your soul will become fragments / I will let you mourn to the end of the world..."

The undead emperors have no good temper. When they were in a hurry, they gave their agents an order of death in the first place. If they failed, they would come to see them.

And by his side, the two distinguished guests, but also rarely revealed a horrified expression.

"Natural will? Is it the new **** of nature."

"No, it is more advanced than the **** of nature. This is the threat of the creator. It reminds me of the mad woman and her sister... This is a threat, a threat to our whole family! It must be eradicated as soon as possible."

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All the undead emperors have always looked down upon the Mulings. After all, there are too many accidental factors in their appearance, that is, their creator, Amyra, may not be able to defeat any undead emperor under normal circumstances.

This arrogance comes from the roots, similar to the old aristocrats. For the disdain of the lucky rich man who accidentally bought the lottery, the immortal people used to see the ephemeral qualifications of the meteor. In their eyes, the wood spirits can not be called a threat. Really can only be called the enemy only the dragon and the mage, the immortal always treats the immortal who have also experienced the test of time.

In their minds, the Mulings in the beasts of the beasts are not a great trouble. After all, even if they are invincible in the forest of dreams, the forest can't move, let's say that the undead emperors are coming, the so-called invincible It also became a joke, so they even had secret compromises and concessions to the Mulings.

In the strategy of the undead emperors, the most important thing now is to lay down Bayer. If it is possible to uncover the seal, it will be better to have the help of the big allies in the future.

As for the Victoria Harbour area occupied by Muling, let them be given, even if someone raided the undead through here... let them raid!

Anyway, the strength of the small Gu is not worthy of the army. If a country’s army invades through it, as long as it is out of the forest, it is the astronomical number of undead natural disasters. Anyway, the forest cannot move to the core area of ​​the undead, the undead. There is enough strategic deployment time.

Yes, all the strategic starting points of the undead are a basic common sense - the forest will not move.

But now she is moving!

Perhaps the newly occupied forest will not have much area, but as long as one seed is planted, large areas are expanded together, the undead's site is eaten bit by bit, and both the east and west lines reach the threat of a frontal battlefield level. If you are enemies on both sides, it is a taboo for the military, and the whole strategy may collapse.

"How can this be! Get rid of those **** weeds and little things!"

The whole country of the undead has acted, and countless high-ranking undeads have begun to organize and summon their own corps. This is a war that determines the affiliation of this place. This is a big-scale war that exceeds expectations.

And I have been waiting for a long time.

"Frost Frost... The ice disaster is hungry! It is craving more souls."

Holding the ice-crystalized black magic sword in one hand, the endless army of undead gathers behind me, and the undead will never think that there is a similar kind of eager to harvest the soul.

"I am not hungry. I only drank two bottles of milk this morning." Dead cats pretend to be naturally sold....

"...Do you like to tear down my desk so much? Can you still happily load it!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!