A strange world

Chapter 1194 Chapter 116. Leaving and Retaining

In the end, there weren't even a few "waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" greenskins in Liberty City.

It's not that Ogar can't be satisfied, but the "forbidden magic" will waste ten precious fruits of original intention.

Rather than satisfying curiosity, it is more important for Liberty City to have its own original fruit tree.

By then, Liberty City will have the Ancient Oak Man, the First Heart Fruit Tree, plus the Different World Tree... Liberty City is known as the Elf King's Court.

You said you are from the Elf Royal Court? Me too.

In mid-April, the druids completed the blessing.

After the blessings of the druids, the newly sprouted wheat fields seemed to be endowed with surging vitality. In just a few days, the green wheat seedlings grew at an astonishing speed. The branches became thicker and the color became brighter. The morning dew hung on the wheat tips, shining with crystal light.

The vast Gem Bay is full of green, and the air from the wheat fields is mixed with the fragrance of earth and wheat.

Annan was satisfied with the scenery outside the city, and with Olmedo returning from Franco's territory with a large trade list, it was time for the druids to leave.

They made a final trip to the west side of the Forest Mountains, not to seek revenge... but to regenerate the burned forest.

Countless dark wrecks stood on the scorched earth. The druids buried the remains with heavy weight, and then blessed the dead woodland.

Life will emerge from the destruction, and in a few months the place will be green again.

Annan will also ensure that this place will not be destroyed again.

As for Greenfield Town and the woodcutter who lost his job... they were in the middle of a party.

Because one of the trades negotiated between Olmedo and Franco Territory is to build a road between Liberty City and Greenleaf Town.

When the road is completed, Greenleaf Town will get rid of the dilemma of no one on the edge of the territory and become favored by businessmen.

As for who builds the road, Liberty City does its part, and the two forces each bear half of the cost.

Olmedo also brought back the body of the Antler Druid, which made up for their regrets, but it also made the trip heavy.

Annan sent the druids to the port. "I think you can set up a stronghold in the forest mountains to protect the forest and enhance mutual relations." He said to persuade him to stay.

"We'll mention it to Treebeard," Serana said.

Annan was a little pessimistic because he didn't think Treebeard and the other druids would agree: an obvious result. Nine of their druids came out, and eight druids went back... Even if Serana and the others lost their prejudice against Liberty City, what would the other prejudiced druids think?

Annan could only say: "You are welcome to visit me at any time. If you or your friends encounter trouble nearby, come to me."

"I will, thank you," Serana said softly.

They stepped onto the merchant ship one after another. When the bear druid passed by, he suddenly stretched out his bear paw and slapped Annan on the chest, leaving an obvious bear paw mark on his mage robe, and then walked away while Annan was puzzled.

"It's marking you. With this palm print, the Druid will treat you as a friend when you meet him again."

"I will keep it well..."

There are many things in Annan that represent friendship and nature, such as the leaves of the world tree, the leaves of the other world tree, the branches of the ancient tree of wisdom...

Woo——

The merchant ship set sail, Annan looked at the druids on the deck, and the druids stared back.

The bustling port, the bustling Liberty City, and...

Serana looked at the City Lord's Mansion thoughtfully, where there seemed to be a section of greenery quietly peeking out.

"Don't look, she's gone." Da De said, standing nearby.

Annan remained motionless, like a rock.

"Mr. Schwaro is leaving too."

"Just leave...what, who wants to leave!?"

"Mr. Schwaro is leaving."

…

"Who made my most beloved Mr. Swaro angry?"

Annan, eager to return home, broke into the professor's office in the old school building, leaving all the druid and Serana behind.

"you."

Mr. Schwaro looked at him quietly.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mr. Swaro said nothing and continued to stare at Annan.

Annan gradually understood what he meant: "You have misunderstood me too much. In fact, I am a good lord..."

Mr. Swaro was noncommittal, and despite many rumors, this guy was indeed an excellent lord.

"I'm going to pursue the path of legend," Mr. Swaro said.

Annan naturally couldn't say anything to stop him and asked him if he needed any help.

"Where's Alice?"

Mr. Swaro, who was packing up his collection of books, raised his head.

Annan looked honest: "She will be safer in Liberty City."

"Alice will take over my professorship."

"That's good... don't worry, I will take good care of your daughter."

Mr. Swaro suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly, and he did not want to pursue the path of legend anymore.

Da da da——

There was a knock on the oak door of the office.

"Come in." Mr. Schwaro didn't even raise his head.

The oak door was pushed open through a gap, and a little head got in: "Professor Swaro, we...Dad!"

Cathy cheered and threw herself into Annan's arms.

Annan patted her head: "Why are you here?"

"Let's deliver a letter to Professor Swaro!" Cathy remembered the business, got out, and handed a stack of letters to Mr. Swaro.

Mr. Swarrow let all the letters float in the air in a way that Annan envied, and opened them by himself.

Standing aside, Annan saw some childish words. These were letters from children, expressing their reluctance and farewell to Mr. Swarrow.

Mr. Swarrow's heart melted, but he still pretended to be gloomy, looking at Cathy and snorting: "Will you miss me?"

Cathy said reluctantly: "Professor Swarrow, everyone knows that you are strict on the surface, always punishing us to copy and do homework, making us stand, saying ugly words..."

Cathy spoke as if she didn't see that Mr. Swarrow was getting uglier and uglier, and finally changed her tone: "But in fact, it's all for our good."

"Really..."

The floating letter paper folded automatically, went back into the envelope, and fell on the table beside.

"Have you finished the homework I assigned to you yesterday?"

"Ah?" Cathy was stunned.

Mr. Swarlow put the books back on the bookshelf: "I'll check it later."

"Ah!"

Cathy forced an ugly smile, and ran out in a hurry without even saying hello to her favorite "Annan Dad".

It seems that I have to inform my classmates of the bad news - and catch up on my homework.

"You're not leaving?" Annan asked Mr. Swarlow.

"Yeah."

"What about your legendary journey..."

"Just find the way, anywhere is fine."

"Uh..."

Annan felt a little itchy on his scalp... Forget it, it's always a good thing that Mr. Swarlow doesn't leave.