The extreme environmentalists were all terrifyingly strong in reality.
The Druids in this world, on the other hand, were even more powerful.
Many people thought that the Druids were a special class for the elves … As a matter of fact, they were correct.
Only the elves had Druids in the truest sense.
However, there were Druid organizations in the human world too. They were people who accepted the ideology of the elven Druids.
They didn't know natural magic or transformation … So, they created some specious spells to make themselves look like Druids.
At the same time, they trampled on the ideology of the Druids.
Those people were usually hidden in the crowd. You wouldn't know who they were at all, but when they showed up, they thought that somebody had disrupted the balance of nature.
The woods in the north of the city covered a large area. The Druids had already arrived after half of them were cut down.
There was no telling how they knew that a lot of trees had been cut down here.
Did they have special sensing skills that could be learned?
Roland slapped his face. Knowing that it was not the time to pursue the matter, he said to Vincent, "You go to the lumberyard and ask the workers to stop and evacuate. If those people suddenly attack, see if you can resist them. If you can't, retreat immediately."
"Got it."
Vincent cast Featherfall on himself and jumped off the city wall.
Roland, on the other hand, simply used Teleportation consecutively and returned to his manor very quickly.
He opened the gate and saw that Andonara was having afternoon tea with the mayor's wife and her daughter in the living room.
Earlier, the mayor's wife had invited Andonara to visit the mayor's residence, but Andonara had refused. She said that she didn't want Roland to misunderstand her and wouldn't go to another man's house alone. If the mayor's wife really wanted to have afternoon tea with her, she could come to Roland's manor.
Then, after considering for a day, the mayor's wife came with her daughter.
This was the third time that they had had afternoon tea together.
Seeing Roland, all the three women stood up.
Now that the mayor's wife and her daughter saw Roland, they weren't nervous at all.
Roland said to the mayor's wife and her daughter apologetically, "Sorry to trouble you. I'm borrowing Andonara. I need her help with something."
Andonara looked at Roland in confusion.
Roland said to her, "Put on your leather armor, take your longsword, and come with me."
Andonara's eyes glittered. This was the first time that Roland was going to take her to hack someone.
"Alright."
Andonara rushed upstairs. Very soon, she changed her regular clothes into leather armor and came down with her longsword.
Seeing that Roland had business to attend to, the mayor's wife and her daughter bowed slightly and left.
At the sawmill, more than 10,000 poor people began to evacuate.
Most of the people began to feel at a loss. They finally had a job to fill their stomachs during the winter. Were they going to lose it just like that?
Some of the smarter ones had already noticed the spellcasters appearing near the forest.
Previously, they were doing a good job, but after this group of people appeared, their work was affected.
First, Sir Vincent, who looked fierce on the surface but was actually quite easy to talk to, flew away. When he returned from the city, he immediately gave the order to stop all work and for everyone to return to the city.
It must be those people's doing.
For a moment, many poor people looked at the vague shadows at the edge of the forest.
No matter how apathetic they were, there was now a trace of hatred in their eyes.
In the Hollevin branch of the Tree Shade Druids.
The Druids who showed up here belonged to this organization.
As a newcomer, Heather looked at the forest that had been mostly cut down and said in a pained tone, "How dare they … More than ten thousand people, almost twenty thousand people. In less than seven days, they managed to cut down such a huge forest. The person who organized this logging project would not be able to atone for his evil deeds even if he died a hundred times."
The Druids were all wearing green hooded robes, and their faces were hidden in the shadows of their hoods.
Black Thorn said coldly, "They're smart enough to have guessed who we are, but what's the point of stopping now? Such a huge forest has been killed. If we don't kill a few of the masterminds, they'll think that there are no human Druids in Hollevin."
"My people have already gone to investigate who is the organizer of this project. We should be able to get some information soon."
A dozen people were silent. Their hands were hidden in their long sleeves, as if they were statues that couldn't move.
As the two of them were chatting, Heather suddenly frowned. "Don't you feel that a malicious intent is slowly forming against us?"
"I do." Black Thorn looked at the poor people far away. "It's them."
"A sheep dares to show malice to a lion." Heather sneered. "Interesting."
As they talked, they saw the spellcaster who had escaped and returned walk to them.
Then, he stopped ten meters away from the Druids and shouted, "Sirs, why have you come to Delpon? You don't seem to have the courage to show yourselves. You don't look like guests."
Heather ignored Vincent and said to Black Thorn, "This man is obviously one of the masterminds. Why don't we kill him first as a deterrent?"
"Okay."
Hardly had he said that when Vincent threw out a blue Hand of Magic and grabbed Heather.
At the same time, he roared angrily, "Killing as soon as you open your mouth? How intimidating!"
The dozen Druids chuckled coldly at the same time from their dark hoods.
For human Druids, those who destroyed nature couldn't be called human beings but devils and evil.
Heather chanted, "Vine."
Several green thorny vines that looked like the tentacles of an octopus stretched out from the ground, directly entangling the huge blue hand, not allowing it to move.
Then, Heather pointed at Vincent, and three small tornadoes took shape before him and grew larger and larger.
At this moment, Vincent roared, "Too slow!"
He stretched out his right hand and made a shooting gesture at the heather. A small red fireball shot out and shot at the enemy.
But it was blocked by a green shield halfway, and the three tornadoes disappeared as a result.
"You're quite capable." Heather stared at Vincent. "It seems that you're very talented. It's a shame that you're going to die here."
At this moment, Vincent, however, laughed crazily. "I'm going to die? You idiots! Didn't you ask for intelligence before you came? I'm going to die? Who do you think I am? "
Vincent clasped his hands together and began to use the magic gestures to guide the spell. At the same time, he stepped back and mumbled, "XY52Z, 1x56z45 …"
As he announced the coordinates, the blue light on his body became more and more obvious, until it formed an egg-shaped blue shield.
It was a magic shield.
The Druids were all stunned. A long time later, Black Thorn said, "He completed a magic shield in less than two seconds. That's very fast."
Heather said, "His spell is very interesting. I've never heard it before."
Vincent, on the other hand, laughed even more delightedly. His face was twisted. "You call that fast? Who are you insulting? I would've been too embarrassed to use this spell if I couldn't cast it silently. You idiots. "
The Druids weren't angry at Vincent's mockery. Instead, they looked at each other. In the end, Black Thorn said, "I don't think anything is right. Let's capture this man alive first and then retreat. We'll interrogate him later."
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