Chapter 169: Even tiny reptiles dare to covet the holy land of nature!
"So, the one who saved our Tata tribe was the Dragon God?"

The elder's eyes welled up with tears after hearing this, and his hands holding the crutches were shaking.

This was the news he had been waiting for three hundred years, and now he could finally rest in peace.

It wasn't until Rhodes asked about the fruit of the sky tree that he gradually recovered.

"Are these bubbles really the fruits of the sky tree?" The elder didn't seem too surprised after hearing this.

"You know?" Rhodes was surprised.

“Yes.” The elder nodded silently. “Although I only had a quick glance at it back then, I did vaguely see the appearance of the fruit, and I guessed that it was related to these bubbles. However, after so many years, there are only a few bubbles left for us to survive. Alas…”

With a sigh, the originally excited mood gradually calmed down.

He did not tell his tribesmen about this because he did not want to cause too much panic.

So when he learned that Rhode and his team were going to the Kingdom of Sky, he spared no effort to lend a helping hand and told them everything he knew, just to learn more about the fruit.

Seeing Rhode asking, he said, "This fruit is very magical. After my years of research, I found that each fruit seems to have its own space inside. This is why it can isolate pollution."

“It’s so magical?”

Rhodes and Alpha looked at each other.

It sounds outrageous that the fruit can form its own space.

After all, their understanding of fruit is still limited to eating it, and they have never seen such a magical thing.

If they successfully grow the sky tree, can they use its fruit to make something similar to a space ring?

Be bolder.

Can the space inside the fruit be used to grow crops?

Or, like the Tata people, build giant bubble houses of different styles for small alien groups to live in?
What a good thing!

Rhodes could think of so many uses just by thinking about it, and he was glad that he brought back a seed.

Thinking of this, he told you his plan to plant a sky tree, and said: "If the planting is successful, I will share some of the fruits with you, as a thank you for the information you provided during this period of time."

"Really?" The elder's face lit up. "Well, if you need any help in the future, please feel free to come to us. We, the Tata tribe, are very good at cultivating plants and building."

It’s not like they haven’t tried to plant sky trees before, but they’ve all failed.

One is that there is not enough land, and the other is that there are not enough seeds.

But if it was Rhodes, maybe he would succeed. After all, he could easily go to a place like the Sky Country.

So the elder did not hide anything and told everything he knew about the seeds and the various problems he encountered during planting.

This also made Rhodes feel more confident.

After saying goodbye.

He turned and left.

He led the dragon clan and rushed back towards the altar.

……

at the same time.

Inside the Druid Forest.

After two days of development, a simple base has been established in the center of the forest.

Thanks to the efforts of Brent and others, the land within a dozen kilometers around has been basically reclaimed, and wheat, cabbage given by Augula and some food crops they brought themselves have been planted.

The entire center of the forest was thriving and bustling with activity.

Especially those who had enough food to eat, they worked as if their lives depended on it, and they did not stop all day long. Even the elves in charge of supervision could not stand it anymore.

"Hey, you guys, there's no need to work so hard. If you're tired, just take a rest."

"It's okay. We're not tired. We can still reclaim a few more acres of land today."

Elf Captain: ...

"Are they crazy? They only allow two kilometers of reclamation a day, but now it's over ten kilometers."

The elves looked at each other, all wondering where the demons found these people from.

I've seen people working hard to eat, but I've never seen people working so hard.

If you get a little closer, you can vaguely hear their conversation.

"Have you noticed that the wheat and cabbage that Lord Augla gave us seem to have a strong restorative effect?"

"I discovered that, too! It's really better than what we grow. I feel full of energy after eating it."

"There's still half an acre of land. I can get another half pound of food today, haha."

"Me too. How can there be such a good person in this world? He can get an extra half pound of grain by cultivating one mu of land."

"The Lord City Lord must have been sent by God to save us."

"I'll be angry with anyone who makes me stop!"

Elf Squad: ...

No.

Are you sure there's nothing wrong with your brain?

The elves couldn't hold it anymore. They had seen curled things before, but they had never seen anything as curled as this.

And what is the city lord’s name?
How come they don’t remember saying that?

"Forget it, let them go."

The elf captain held his forehead with one hand and suddenly felt that it was completely unnecessary for him to come here to supervise.

"Where is their leader?"

"The human named Brent? It seems he went to help the demons build fortifications. I have to say that the human race is really talented in this area."

The reason why humans have become a large race, in addition to their reproduction speed, is another advantage, which is the ability to use various tools.

Because they do not have the natural advantages that other races have, they are particularly advanced in the use of tools and magic items, and even the dexterous elves are ashamed of themselves.

Just like now.

In the demon's lair in the volcanic area.

Brent is using his tools to help the demons solve their problems.

The man's heavy breathing continued to be heard from the nest, accompanied by bursts of pounding and crashing sounds, as if he was assembling some large defensive equipment.

The nest was silent for a moment.

Brent finally walked out with one hand on the wall and trembling feet, looking very tired.

At this time, Losa, who was moving things, passed by and looked at this side with a playful expression.

"Hey, you've worked so hard, Brent. Our defense equipment is not easy to repair, right? You look sweaty."

"You didn't tell me it was this kind of equipment!" Brent's face turned dark, his voice became a little weak, and he felt as if his whole body had been drained.

He regretted it.

I should not have believed these devils' lies and come over to help repair some equipment.

This is not a devil's lair at all, it's simply a den of man-eating snakes!

"Just tell me whether the device can defend against the black beast." Lothar spread his hands, looking as if it was a matter of course.

You repaired them so that they can resist the black beasts. Doesn't that make sense?

It’s because their demon tribe is now in decline and there are only a few young men who can contribute.

Losa got a headache when he thought about the guys who had come to him to complain that the defense equipment needed to be repaired too frequently.

We can't always let this old guy with weak waist strength take the lead, right?

fortunately.

Now the human race has arrived.

Isn’t there someone who has taken over the job of maintaining the equipment?

It also made Losa breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Brent was about to argue, a devil imp hurried in from outside.

"Uncle Lothar, when we were out on patrol with Her Highness Aina, we discovered a team coming from Crescent City. The leader of the team is a necromancer. We asked you to be careful."

"you sure?"

The two of them stared at each other.

They are now very clear about the situation in Crescent City, which is being controlled by several major foreign forces.

One of these forces is the necromancer organization called "Ghost". The old undead man who forced Brent to hand over the land was one of them.

"It seems that they already know the situation here. They should be the people sent here to get information."

The strangest thing is that no one came to inquire about the news even though they caused such a big commotion in the Druid Forest and went to Crescent Canyon for "publicity".

"Let's go and take a look first."

Brent had already considered himself a member of the Death Forest at this time. After eating a mouthful of food with restorative effects, he hurriedly left the nest with Lothar.

When they arrived at the edge of the forest, they saw a large army of undead creatures confronting the remaining elves and demons.

Brent's tribesmen also rushed over, each holding their hoes and tools tightly, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Summoning so many skeletons at once, he must be a fifth-level necromancer!" Lothar frowned.

Level five and above are considered high-level professions, and their strength is much stronger than level four, especially for Undead Mage who controls skeletons to fight, who are even more difficult to deal with than ordinary professions.

Unless the location of the necromancer can be found and he can be killed with one blow.

soon.

They joined the team and came to the front of the team.

"What do you mean?"

Brent's face darkened slightly. He saw several figures hiding behind the skeleton army at a glance. Among them was indeed an undead wizard with a pale face and a resentful soul orb in his hand.

"We just heard that someone built a city in the Death Forest, so we wanted to take a look. You won't object to our welcome, right?"

The necromancer spoke first, and the others also looked excited, staring closely at Brent and the others.

They have already found out that someone has indeed established a base here, purified a large area of ​​land, and is still continuing to recruit people from outside.

"If you want to join us, you are of course welcome, but you don't look like you want to join us." Lothar said immediately and glanced at the skeleton army that surrounded them.

"No, no, no. We are just trying to fend off the black beasts along the way. I heard that you welcome anyone to join you. Why don't you invite us in and have a seat?"

The necromancer glanced at Brent and the others, and when he saw that they were only level five at most, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the skeleton army advanced a little further.

The reason they came here this time was actually to test the strength of this strange force.

If possible, it would be best to seize this piece of land.

In this way, even if members of other organizations come from Liberty City, this place will belong to them and will become their base for them to gain a foothold here.

Seeing that Brent and the others were only at level five at best, the people nearby finally couldn't sit still anymore.

"Why waste your time talking to them? They are just a few level fives. How can they resist our undead army? Charge in! I want to see what's inside!"

If they disagree, they will start fighting.

The countless skeleton armies finally moved and pressed towards Brent and his men.

The huge difference in numbers immediately made Brent, Lothar and the others tense and ready to fight.

however.

But at this moment.

Dragon roars suddenly sounded, interrupting the tense situation outside the forest.

"How dare you, a little reptile, covet the sacred place of nature? I will use your ashes to build my first nest after my return!"

A deafening roar resounded through the sky.

As everyone watched in horror, huge figures flew in from the sky in the distance.

And that shout came from a giant thunder dragon that was shining with lightning all over its body. Its aura was so terrifying that the whole sky was shaking violently.

"Sixth level thunder dragon!"

The necromancer's already pale face became even paler, and he activated the magic of virtualization without hesitation and disappeared among the army of skeletons.

This is the reason why he dared to come here to inquire about the news.

In his virtual form, even a sixth-level warrior would have no chance of discovering his existence, let alone the lightning that the undead are most resistant to.

Unexpectedly.

Xin Leisas in the sky sneered.

"You think you can evade my pursuit with just your Void Magic? I'll show you the power of thunder and lightning, Thunder Sky Curtain!"

Rumbling--

The whole sky darkened in an instant.

The terrifying purple lightning gathered together and transformed into a giant thunder beast that stood proudly. The devastating power of thunder and lightning gathered in the palm of its hand, and it slapped down at the skeleton army below.

"Do not!!"

The necromancer's eyes were bloodshot, but he found that his whole body was locked by electric chains and he could only watch the huge palm falling.

Boom——

The earth shook violently, and a dazzling white-purple light illuminated the entire outskirts of the forest.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they found that there was only a dense field of electric arcs and corpses all over the ground.

one strike.

All in seconds!

Brent and the others were shocked as they looked at what was happening before their eyes.

It only took a few breaths from the appearance of the dragon to the disappearance of the skeleton army. Even the fifth-level necromancer was not spared!
Level six!

This is definitely a sixth-level dragon!
When did such a terrifying dragon appear in the Forest of Death?

Shouldn't there be only one fire dragon?

(End of this chapter)