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Chapter 1886

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Freud didn't pay much attention to Angor's words. However, Miss Monroe's eyes suddenly lit up. So Mister Angor is going to explore the outside of the city?

As the castellan, Monroe knew very little about the outside of the city. But she knew one thing. Although the Evil Hunters often went to Evil Demon's lab outside the city, they didn't know what the outside of the city was like.

But now, the master of the new world, Mister Tisson's superior, said that he wanted the Sin Hunters to explore the core area of the alien world. Did that mean the Sin Hunters were going to explore the outside world?!

At the thought of this, Monroe's heart was in turmoil. Even the ordinary residents were curious about the outside of First Heart City, let alone her. However, Monroe's expression remained calm. She stood one meter behind Freud without saying a word.

"Only the little ones?" Freud repeated Angor's words. "Sir, the Vine Banshee didn't come with us?"

Vine Banshee? Monroe kept her calm, but her ears perked up. She wanted to know what the outside world looked like, and she was interested in the aliens as well.

"The Vine Banshee is guarding the Mother Tree. She's directing the construction of the city." Angor considered for a moment. "But I'm afraid the Vine Banshee will make her move when the kids tell us what happened in Foundation City."

Freud nodded. He knew what Angor meant. But Monroe, who was standing behind Freud, had a lot of questions in her head.

Since Freud and Angor didn't seem to want to discuss further, Monroe decided to ask, "Mister Tisson, is the Vine Banshee the king of an alien race?"

Freud glanced at Monroe and nodded. "Sort of."

A look of realization flashed across Monroe's eyes. Judging from their conversation earlier, the foreign races that came to Origin City today would definitely return and report to the Vine Demoness about Origin City. What would happen then?

If this outcome would bring about a disaster … should they try to keep these foreign races alive? Keep them from reporting?

Freud shook his head. "There's no point in keeping them alive. One day, they'll meet us again." "That's right," Freud said.

As for what will happen to the Vine Banshee … "Freud shook his head again." To be honest, I don't know. "

Freud knew that the Vine Banshee wouldn't dare to invade Origin City for real.

Jon always stayed in the city, and so did Angor's elder brother. Even if the Vine Banshee broke the "balance" rule of the Mother Tree and tried to invade Origin City, Angor wouldn't let her get away with it.

However, Freud didn't tell Monroe about this.

Life in First Heart City was too comfortable. It was important to have a sense of crisis.

As expected, Monroe's expression darkened after hearing Freud's words. An unknown foreign race was definitely not good news for First Heart City.

Before Monroe could ask more about the aliens, both Freud and Angor suddenly looked to the north, where Saber Knight was.

Monroe followed his line of sight, only to see that the northern horizon, which was originally light blue, was now slowly dyed with a thin layer of green.

"It's here." Freud's expression turned serious. Even though both he and Monroe could only see a small patch of green on the horizon, Freud had been inside the green mist before. He could imagine that behind that patch of green, there was a huge wave of mist that was spreading like tentacles.

Just as Freud expected, the green mist was not far away from Foundation City. Given how fast the green mist was spreading, it soon revealed its true form.

"What … What is that?!" Monroe covered her mouth in shock. Looking at the rolling green fog, her eyes were full of disbelief.

It looked like fog, but did fog have such a color and spread at such a speed? Monroe had never seen such a thing before. But the sight reminded her of something she saw when she was still alive. Thousands of horses galloped across a grassland.

The mist in the distance looked like thousands of galloping horses. Could there be powerful creatures running through it? Did they kick up dust when they stomped on the ground, which created the green mist?

The Demon Hunter on the observation deck shared Monroe's thoughts and sighed in the same way.

When Saber Knight saw a patch of green on the horizon, his entire body began to tense up.

There was no doubt that the strange changes on the horizon were due to the arrival of the foreign race that Dickson had mentioned.

When Sabelle straightened her clothes, Roland finally saw the true color of the green border — fog? Green mist?

Furthermore, the fog was corroding at such a fast speed!

All the Demon Hunters who saw this scene naturally came to the conclusion that the fog was spreading. There must be countless creatures running around in it!

Thinking of this, the Demon Hunter couldn't help but feel terrified.

How many creatures were there in the green mist that stretched as far as the eye could see? Thousands or tens of thousands?

However, no matter how many creatures there were, they understood one thing. They had to stand at the frontline and protect the safety of Foundation City. They had to become the strongest wall!

No one retreated. All the demon hunters were on high alert. More parts of their bodies began to assimilate with the Sin Demons. Although it looked abnormally terrifying, it made the people below feel safe.

As the green mist approached, the demon hunters finally realized that something was wrong.

They thought that the green mist was caused by the galloping of creatures. But now, it seemed that there were no creatures.

Although the green mist looked thick from afar, it was fine up close. Although they couldn't see what was going on in the mist, they didn't see any large creatures galloping.

In fact, there didn't seem to be any living creatures.

But even so, the demon hunters didn't relax. They were still on high alert.

At the same time, a few Dream Plant Fairies were working in the green mist. Some of them were fertilizing the land, some were controlling the water vapor, some were planting seeds, and the rest were growing the green fields.

They used their own methods to embellish the barren land.

While they were hard at work, one of the half-meter tall Dream Plant Fairies with an ammonite whirlpool grass growing on its back suddenly pointed into the distance in bewilderment.

"There seems to be a city wall over there."

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