Chapter 1188 110. A sudden conflict broke out
Franco Territory, Green Field Town.
"Lord Dade!"
The militia captain rushed into the mayor's manor in a panic.
"You are so anxious, could it be that Liberty City is calling?" Mayor Dade joked.
"No, the woodcutter in the town escaped and said they seemed to have encountered a druid..."
"Druid?"
Mayor Dade had bad memories. , the smile disappeared, and he stood up suddenly: "Inform the Knights and catch these green guys who dare to invade the territory!"
The forces bordering the woodland will inevitably deal with the elves, followed by the druids.
If there are elf neighbors, the lord will wake up smiling in his dreams - it means that they will make the first pot of gold.
The price of an elf on the black market is not less than 50 gold coins, and even a male elf can be sold for 30 gold coins... which means that as long as you can kill this group of elves, you can make a profit of at least a thousand gold coins - but you have to He succeeded before the mercenaries arrived after hearing the news.
Druids are much more annoying. They can't be sold for a price, they don't have anything valuable, and they're not as easy to mess with as the elves.
As long as they stay in the forest, the woodland will become a fortress.
Trees sway to point the intruder to the path of death, shrubs sprout untouchable venomous thorns, vines come to life like snakes, and even small animals become extremely aggressive.
And even if they are driven away, they will come back again, and may also attract the Druid Avengers - a group of monsters who massacre towns for the tree.
So if you want to deal with the druids, you either have to move away from the territory, or don't let any one go...
"Lord Mayor, they appear in the forest mountains. We might as well notify Liberty City and let them solve this problem. ..." The butler suggested.
"Free City?" Mayor Dade shook his head: "I don't think that Quirk Lord wants to get rid of them."
The butler obeyed: "Then do you want to tell the big lord?"< br>
“Of course.”
...
The Blackstone Knights, after receiving the notice, all the knights dispatched and left the station with the rumble of horses trampling.
Ten minutes later, the knights arrived at Greenfield Town.
Mayor Dard has summoned the militia with the help of the scout knights and came to the knights who were parked on the edge of the dust: "The militia in the town is under your command."
"How is the situation and how many enemies there are."
The leader of the knights raised his visor.
"There were about ten druids in that group. We tried to counterattack, but we couldn't defeat them with the town alone."
"Got it."
Leader Noal pulled the reins and turned around: "The servants are leading the militia, the mage team is preparing to give blessings, and the others will follow!"
The cavalry regiment turned around and ran towards the forest mountains.
...
In the morning, the sun dapples through the dense canopy of trees, covering the mountain forest with a golden veil, and the air is filled with the fresh smell of soil and leaves.
But this peaceful scene didn't have much life... In front of the druids, felled tree stumps stood in pieces at the foot of the mountain, like nameless corpses.
The druids were extremely distressed. Bloodshot eyes oozed from the elven druid's eyes, and he glared at Serana: "Do you still believe that humans are innocent?"
"Don't treat the innocent The perpetrators are involved, Ogar, you are falling towards the Avengers." The elf druid took a deep breath: "If humans commit blood debts and do not need to pay back, I would rather——"
The trembling of the earth interrupted his words. The Elf Druid looked into the distance and saw a diffuse patch of dust.
“Damn humans, they are here again, drive them out without leaving any trace!”
A few miles away, Captain Noal, who had already seen the Druid, put back his mask. , raised his spear and roared: "Those green guys are back, destroy them all!"
There was no prelude or test, as the Blackstone Knights of nearly three hundred people launched a charge, the low horn sounded. There was a sound deep in the forest, and the conflict between humans and druids suddenly broke out.
The human knights were dozens of times stronger than the druids, but none of them flinched.
The druid with antlers on his head blew his horn, and the sleeping forest woke up. Several big trees pulled out their roots and trembled to the edge of the forest.
Deerman Serana jumped up the hillside lightly, singing a sweet ancient spell in a low voice. The grass in front of her grew wildly, and the blooming flowers released a dazzling pink mist.
The bear druid struck a stick on the spot, and the mountain rocks adhered to its fur, turning into hard rock armor, forming the strongest line of defense with the tree people.
The mage's blessing fell on the knights, giving the horses enough energy to tear off the entangled weeds. The hot air exhaled from their noses condensed into fine white mist in the morning air. Let the soldiers' fighting spirit be high and eliminate the influence of the pink flower mist inhaled in the mouth and nose.
They clenched their spears and turned into an unstoppable torrent, brazenly colliding with the tree men.
The roar was intertwined with the roar of the war horse, and the war spear drew silver trails in the air, taking away pieces of bark and tree fibers.
The branches of the tree man swing like whips, with an ear-splitting sound.
The Bear Druid stood upright, waving his claws and easily knocked away those knights who weighed 200 pounds with their armor. Even the armored horses fell down with howls. The root spears stabbed into its rocky shell and could only knock off a few fragments.
The arrows of the Elf Druid are like meteors, hitting the gaps in the armor of the knights and horses that are moving every moment with incomparable accuracy.
The druid mage holds the vines and grows them, releasing emerald green natural magic to impose blessings and curses.
"In the name of Lord Franco, I expel you!"
The chaplain accompanying the team gave a blessing, and the long swords and spears in the hands of the knights became extremely sharp, and they slashed at the enemy again. A large amount of tree fibers and gravel burst out from the bodies of the tree man and bear druid.
The tree men fell down one after another, and the bear druid also began to be injured, roaring and clapping his palms.
The druids killed fifty or sixty knights within a few dozen seconds of the confrontation, but the defense line could no longer hold up. The knights surrounded the druids from both sides.
After all, there are only eight druids.
The horn sound representing retreat sounded from behind. The bear druid wanted to break out, but was stopped by those three-meter-long war spears at every turn, and he was covered in blood.
"We have to save Bill!" The elf druid fired his bow continuously, and the bowstring was not even noticed when the finger that was cut was stained red.
Bill was surrounded by knights, and only increasingly weaker roars could be heard.
"It's too late." The Druid mage said, ordering his unwilling companions to retreat.
As the druids entered the forest, the knights stopped at the edge of the forest.
The cavalry cannot show its strength in the woods, and will only be slipped to death by the druid.
"Report casualties."
Noel grabbed the reins in front of the woods.
The deputy commander quickly counted the casualties among his men: fifteen people were killed and forty-three others were injured.
Noal stared at the peaceful forest, his armor shining coldly in the sunlight.
“Burn the mountain and force them out, or burn them to death inside!”
(End of this chapter)