Chapter 474 131. Druid Avenger
This druid is not a crow, and it still maintains the form of a crow only because Ilimoyas restrains its magic power.
After the dragon curse was lifted, the druid's form changed from a crow to a female halfling: a face with freckles under the chestnut-colored fluffy curly hair.
Many races have characteristics that are immediately recognizable by their names, and Halflings are the ones. Their height is only half that of normal humans, similar to dwarves, but they do not have the "100 centimeters tall and 100 kilograms" physique of dwarves. They are like a group of adults with the size of young children...so much so that this group has the special characteristics of human beings. Hobby and suffered a rather tragic fate.
Ingrid arrived and became relaxed. Women and aliens... there is nothing to worry about. This crow will soon be stripped of every feather by the Lord of the City.
"What are you looking at!"
Annan's gaze made the female halfling's face filled with anger, and she pulled up the remaining fabric to cover her body.
It’s hard to imagine that such a small body contains such a big temper.
Annan suddenly took off his mage robe and put it on the angry female halfling.
“You...I don’t need charity from damned people!”
Annan's charm can turn indifference into friendliness, hostility into indifference, and that's enough.
Ignoring her no longer fierce attitude, Annan asked Ingrid: "How much was the loss?"
"Only five skeletons." If the earth element was still there, they should be there now I beg the halfling not to die.
Annan looked at the female halfling again: "As a druid, you are killing poor farmers..."
"Idiot! Villain! Fanatic! You are the ones spreading the news. The real culprit of death!" The female halfling, who had just calmed down a little, started to feel her chest rise and fall again due to Annan's words.
Annan's attitude gradually softened, and he asked Elimoyas and others to leave first.
The female halfling stood up at this moment, the mage's robe spread at her feet like a king's blanket.
"I am Annan, the King of the North, the rat hunting champion, the champion warlock, and the Lord of the Floating City." Annan still looked down at her: "The rats you killed are all the rats I killed before. People. I brought back their bones, purified them of the aura of death, and let them farm to atone for their sins."
"The evil person's excuse..." The female halfling still resisted.
Prejudice is as old as civilization.
"Follow me."
Annan turned back without warning, and the female halfling hesitated and followed.
"What is your name?"
The female halfling did not answer, Annan continued: "I know a tree man druid in the north. And when you come to Middle-earth, do you know them?"
"Those are a group of cowardly guys..."
"Why do you say that?"
"They actually want to live in peace with you..."
"You don't?"
"We are the Avengers!"
We...are there any other Druid Avengers?
When the sea of clouds in the sky disperses and the warm spring sun shines on the sparkling sea, the whole city seems to be covered with a hazy halo.
Annan thought that female halflings would praise these houses with elven features, but it turned out not to be the case.
"Look...this is the sin you humans have committed...I'm going to vomit." The female halfling hated it all.
"What are you talking about? This used to be a gravel beach."
Since the "Druid Avenger" doesn't like Liberty City, Annan went to the right outside the city and headed to the forest mountains.
The old camps that have not yet been demolished and the scattered wood along the way made the female halfling's hatred even more intense. Her hateful eyes fell on the back figure in front of her...
He suddenly stopped, and the back figure that blocked all his sight came. Voice: "Did you see it? These are the saplings planted by me and my subjects."
In front of the vast forest land, a neatly arranged sapling was planted at the foot of the forest mountains. The female halfling subconsciously wanted to refute, but these green saplings confirmed what this human said.
“How do you ‘Druid Avengers’ judge whether you are destroying nature?”
"...Those who harm the forest." Her tone was complicated.
"Then how do you punish those who harm the forest?"
"Let them become nutrients!"
So the Druid Avengers are the druids of the extreme factions ?
"Does the lumberjack who cut down a tree deserve to die?" Annan continued to move forward, and the female halfling had no choice but to keep walking quickly to keep up with him.
"Damn it."
"What about the lumberjack who planted a tree?"
"Shouldn't...why still be a lumberjack?"
"Chopped down a tree. Tree, where is the lumberjack who planted another tree? "
The female halfling said hesitantly: "...should be."
"What about the lumberjack who cut down one tree and planted a hundred trees?"
This time she was silent for a long time: "...should."
It was just her hesitation. It illustrates her messy heart.
Annan continued to lead her along the sloping hills to the woods in the Forest Mountains: "Remember the group of druids I said? They started to be just like you."< br>
The female halfling's attention was drawn away by Annan's words.
"They accused us of cutting down forests, but praised us for planting them. Because they were not you, they accepted our actions."
"Then I told them a story... A man planted a forest The old man of the forest was killed by the druid in front of his wooden house because he built a wooden house. The old man's blood seeped into the mud, and the whole forest was sad for him..."
" Not us-"
"What spell caster would have trouble with an old man living in the forest?"
"For every tree we cut down, two trees will be planted, the forest. Because of our expansion...why do you say we destroy the forest?”
"Because of you-"
The female halfling's argument was suddenly dispersed by a silhouette jumping out of the forest. A group of palm-sized tree elves surrounded Annan and cheered.
"Why... tree elves like humans?" The female halfling has never seen such a scene.
"Because of my natural breath."
"Natural breath...?"
Annan approached the female halfling and said, "...Stay away from me!" She took the same steps and stepped back, only to be approached by An.
“Do you feel it?”
At this moment, Annan is full of natural flavor - so what does nature taste like?
More than one person said that approaching Annan was like sitting under the shade of a forest tree, but Annan did not feel a special aura from them after handing the leaves of the world tree to others.
Perhaps like immunity to Dragon Power, the Warlock talent allows Annan to be immune to these effects.
"You are a human...why do you have a natural aura?"
"This is the honor given by the elves." Annan asked the female halfling to see clearly the leaves of the world tree. "As a medal for me to fight against the ratmen and plant trees."
Elves and druids have similar ideas. Many elves are druids, but not many elves have become Avengers because elves hate war and killing. , whether just or not.
"You...really not a bad person?"
(End of this chapter)