A strange world

Chapter 1188 Chapter 110. Sudden conflict

Franko Territory, Greenfield Town.

"Lord Dude!"

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 a bad memory, his smile disappeared, and he stood up suddenly: "Inform the Knights to catch these green guys who dare to invade the territory!"

The forces bordering the woodlands are bound to deal with elves, followed by druids.

If there are elf neighbors, the lord will wake up with a smile in his dream - 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 becomes a fortress.

Trees sway to point the way to death for intruders, shrubs sprout untouchable stingers, 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 must either move them away from the territory, or don't let one go...

"Mr. Mayor, they appear in the Forest Mountains. We might as well notify Liberty City and let them solve this problem..." the housekeeper suggested.

"Liberty City?" Mayor Dad shook his head: "I don't think that Quirk Lord wants to drive them away."

The butler obeyed: "Do you want to tell the great lord?"

"certainly."

…

The Blackstone Knights, upon receiving the notice, all members of the Knights mobilized and left the station with the rumble of horses trampling on them.

Dozens of minutes later, the Knights arrived at Greenfield Town.

Mayor Dade has already 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 are under your command."

"How is the situation? How many enemies are there?"

The leader of the knights raised his visor.

"There were about ten druids in that group. We tried to fight back, but we couldn't defeat them with the town alone."

"knew."

The leader of the regiment, Noal, pulled the reins and turned around: "The servants are leading the militia, the mage team is preparing to give blessings, and the others are following!"

The cavalry regiment turned around and headed toward 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 earth 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. The elven druid's eyes were bleeding and he glared at Serana: "Do you still believe that humans are innocent?"

"Don't involve innocent people, Ogar, you are falling towards the Avengers."

The elf druid took a deep breath: "If humans commit blood debts without having to repay them, I would rather——"

The trembling of the earth interrupted his words. The Elf Druid looked into the distance and saw a cloud of sand and dust.

"Damn humans, they're here again, drive them out without leaving any one behind!"

A few miles away, Captain Noal, who had already seen the Druid, put back his visor, 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, low horn sounds sounded 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.

Serana, the deer-man, leaped 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 defense line with the tree people.

The mage's blessing fell on the knights, making the horses full of energy and tearing 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 were swinging like whips, with an ear-ringing explosion.

The bear druid stood upright, and his waving claws easily knocked away the 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 Elf Druid's arrows were like meteors, hitting the gaps in the armor of the knights and war horses that were moving every moment with incomparable accuracy.

The druid mage holds the vines in his hands and grows, releasing emerald green natural magic to impose blessings and curses.

"In the name of Lord Franco, we expel you!"

The priest who accompanied the team blessed them, and the long swords and spears in the hands of the knights became extremely sharp. They chopped the bodies of the tree man and the bear druid again, and a large amount of tree fibers and gravel burst out.

The tree men fell one after another, and the bear druid began to be injured. He roared and clapped his hands.

The druids killed and injured fifty or sixty knights in the tens of seconds of the confrontation, but the defense line could no longer hold up. The knights surrounded the druids in the back from both wings.

After all, there were only eight druids.

The horn representing retreat sounded from behind. The bear druid wanted to break through, but was stopped by those three-meter-long spears, and his body was covered in blood.

"We have to save Bill!" The elf druid shot the bow continuously, and his fingers were wounded by the wounds and stained the bowstring red without noticing.

Bill was surrounded by layers of knights, and only the increasingly weak roars came.

"It's too late." The druid wizard said, ordering his unwilling companions to retreat.

As the druids entered the forest, the knights stopped at the edge of the woods.

The cavalry could not exert their strength in the woods, and would only be slipped to death by the druids.

"Report the casualties."

Noal pulled the reins in front of the woods.

The deputy commander quickly counted the casualties of his men: fifteen people died in the battle, and another forty-three were injured.

Noal stared at the quiet forest, his armor flashing a cold light in the sun.

"Burn the mountain, force them out, or burn them to death in it!"