"Nasty...fire..."

"Disgusting... humans..."

Looking at the behemoth nearly eight meters tall in front of him, he raised his foot and stepped on the extinguished small fire on the ground, making a dull sound.

The ground shook violently, and Geralt held tightly to Gordon who had drawn his sword: "Gordon, don't be impulsive!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

"This is a tree spirit, a natural spirit that can only be born from a large forest that has lasted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years."

"They are the real defenders of the forest. They are very friendly to all creatures in the forest, but they are not welcome to all creatures that invade the forest."

"As long as we don't offend each other, we should be fine, and maybe we can get help from each other..."

Geralt pulled Gordon back, and quickly taught a few people around him some information.

Gordon was a little familiar with the huge monster in front of him, because the figure and appearance of the monster were seven or eight levels similar to the image of the tree man in the movie that he saw on Earth before.

But he didn't feel very curious. In this world, there are many strange things.

With great strength at his side, Gordon dared to draw his sword against all monsters.

"He is a tree spirit, yes, but his appearance seems a little different from the tree spirits I have seen before..."

"This tree spirit is taller and bigger, but it seems a little twisted!"

"Be careful, this dryad is probably as polluted as the forest!"

At this time, Yevni suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"I...I'm not contaminated..."

"I just slept a little too long...Humans, you are not welcome here!"

The huge tree spirit finally stopped and looked at the few little ones in front of him. A vague face on the tree trunk that was somewhat similar to a human spoke and spoke in a dull and booming voice.

"Dear Lord Nature Spirit, we have no ill intentions."

"I just wanted to pass by here and woke you up, we are sorry..."

Geralt stretched out his hand to signal Gordon to take back his sword, looked at the huge tree spirit and spoke sincerely, and made an ancient salute.

"Borrowing a way..."

"It's been a long, long time... no human has been here..."

It seemed that Geralt's ancient ritual had an effect, or perhaps he sensed that there was no malice in the people in front of him. The tall tree spirit spoke slowly, his tone obviously softening a bit.

The huge tree spirit's tone softened, the hostility dissipated, and the restless horses immediately became much quieter.

"Has it been like this... for a long time?"

"I remember when I passed by here more than ten years ago, it was still a big green forest."

Geralt asked, pointing to the black tumors on the tree trunks around him. Everyone did not interrupt and allowed Geralt to talk.

"It's been more than ten years...I don't remember how long..."

"But these vile, filthy things!"

The giant tree spirit suddenly became violent as he spoke, waving his two giant wooden arms and wildly hitting the black tumors on the trunk of the big tree next to him.

"Bang...bang..."

There was a dull crashing sound.

The howling wind swept by, and the huge and weak force hit the black tumors, easily beating each black tumor to pieces.

The giant tree tens of meters high was also shaken and trembled by the tree spirits.

It seems that as long as the giant tree spirit in front of him is willing, he can easily break these giant trees that cannot be hugged by an adult.

Look at the violent and destructive giant tree spirit!

The five of them were a little silent, and Gordon was even more grateful in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't do anything just now.

"Feel sorry..."

"I used to have a good temper... It's all my fault, all my fault, these evil things!"

"Where are you talking about..."

The huge tree spirit raised his head and asked how many people there were.

"Speaking of how long those evil things have been around."

Geralt answered loudly.

"Yes...these evil things have indeed been around for a long time."

"I remember that before these evil things appeared, the forest was very beautiful... there were many birds, many animals, full of life..."

"That time I slept for a long time, and when I woke up feeling uncomfortable, these evil things had already appeared."

"I haven't had a good sleep for a long time. It's all because of these dirty things..."

"By the way, you want to borrow a road, where are you going?"

The giant tree spirit slowly talked to himself for a while, then suddenly looked at the five people and asked.

"We're going north to Willens!"

Geralt immediately said loudly.

"Willens Town...I don't know, but I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

"I can't remember clearly...but I know the road leading to the north..."

"Many humans like you have asked me for directions, but they were all too rude..."

"Let's go, I'll take you away..."

"The air is no longer pure, it's easy to get lost here..."

The huge tree spirit slowly spoke to a few people, turned around and walked back.

"Let's go, follow him!"

Geralt spoke quickly, and the five of them followed immediately, holding horses.

The tree spirit in front of me is a bit chatty, it seems that it is because it has been asleep for too long.

"Get away from me, those annoying things!"

At this moment, the huge tree spirit walking in front suddenly roared, picked up a dead giant tree from the ground and threw it in one direction.

"Bang..."

There was a loud noise.

Immediately, several people heard strange screams and the sound of running away quickly.

"This is, something has been secretly following us and spying on us!"

Gordon spoke in a deep voice and looked at the few people, only to find that Geralt Yevny also had a solemn look on his face.

"This forest is more dangerous than I thought, so be careful!"

Eveni spoke coldly. Her perception was the highest among the team, but she didn't notice that she was being followed at all.

This raised the group's alertness to the dangers of this forest to another level.

"Dear Sir Dryad, may I ask who those who escaped just now are?"

Geralt simply asked the tree spirit in front of him.

"Those...those were originally cute little things in the forest, but now, like this forest, they have been polluted and turned into hateful evil creatures..."

The tree spirit shook his head and walked forward slowly with a heavy voice.

The steps of the dryad seemed slow, but the distance covered by one step was too far.

It is difficult to walk on such an uneven ground with tangled trees and piles of dead and fallen leaves.

Several people led the horses and tried their best to follow behind the giant tree spirit so as not to fall behind.

"Since this forest has been so polluted, why hasn't Sir Dryad left yet?"

Geralt continued to ask loudly.

"Walk?"

"No, I'm not going anywhere... I was born here, I grew up here, and I won't leave here..."

"I want to save her, save this forest, save my mother..."

The tree spirit spoke slowly, with a deep and firm voice.

"But how do you save...we see you just woke up from your deep sleep?"

Gordon suddenly asked loudly.

He just learned from Yevni that the time these tree spirits sleep is basically measured in years.

This forest has been so seriously polluted, but this tree spirit is still sleeping. What can be done to save it?

Gordon's voice fell.

"Bang..."

The ground shook violently, and the tall tree spirit suddenly stopped.

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