A strange world

Chapter 1191 Section 113. A blessing in disguise

Is it worth it to take away the bear druid by force, clean up the druid's mess, and displease the great lord of Franco?

Annan didn't know, but he felt that he had done nothing wrong.

No matter what disputes there were between the Franco territory and the druids, it was an indisputable fact that they allowed the border between the two places to burn.

Free City had every reason to intervene.

And watching Annan send his companions who had lost too much blood back to the city and tell them the news of the death of the antler druid, the druids were confused by the split between hatred and gratitude.

They were killed by humans and saved by humans.

Only the elf druid Ogar stared at Annan firmly, as if he was looking at an enemy.

"I saved you and the forest." Annan said calmly.

At this moment, Ogar's mind suddenly echoed the muttering of the human soldiers before. The resentment gradually subsided and turned into a trace of unnaturalness.

"Thank...thank you." He said with difficulty.

Annan showed a frightened expression.

Ogar said angrily: "We are not ungrateful!"

...

The spring operation that lasted for half a day was declared over.

Liberty City mobilized more than 100,000 people, without any rewards, but the operation itself was an interesting experience.

The legion soldiers were tempered through the mountain march, the civilians also participated in a collective action, and the children took it as a fun adventure.

Of course, there were some accidents, such as many people lost in the mountains... They had to send people to find them, and the elves were also helping to lead the lost people out.

As soon as he came back, Annan asked his elder sister, what is the conflict between the Franco territory and the druids?

Unexpectedly, it was still related to the forest and mountains: the story is very simple. After Franco established the territory, he began to plunder the wealth of the forest and mountains, including the elves who lived in the forest for generations...

They are the wealth itself.

Then there is a turning point in all the stories of bards: the elf druids who walked out of the forest and mountains returned home and found that their people were abducted by humans and used as toys. They angrily summoned their friends and started a massacre in human towns.

In the end, the elven druids were killed by humans, and the Franco Territory and the druids had a grudge from then on.

Annan shook his head and said nothing.

Humans did not take the New Era from the elves by peace...so sometimes it is difficult to say whether stereotypes are prejudices or the epitome of a certain group.

After finding out the inside story, Annan came to the hospital to visit the druids.

Except for the bear druid, the other druids were just a little exhausted or had run out of magic power. Only Ogar cut his hand and was seriously exhausted, but he would recover after a period of rest.

The bear druid would not die for the time being, but there were a lot of gun heads and mud left in its flesh and flesh, which needed to be cleaned out.

It happened that the first batch of doctors had just graduated from school, and Annan found two of them and introduced them in front of the suspicious druids: "Don't look at their young age, but each of them is an experienced general surgeon."

"General?" Ogar didn't dare to be rude to his savior, but the prejudice still existed: "Are there no master surgeons? Elite surgeons are also OK..."

"Ordinary refers to... uh... what does it mean?" Annan asked the elder sister.

"It's a doctor who treats basic injuries."

"That's right, so there are no legendary surgeons or epic surgeons."

The bear druid was pushed into the operating room, and a druid followed it in to prevent the bear druid from being awakened by the pain and slapping the doctor as an enemy...

That was the first medical dispute in the Allen continent.

Retracting his gaze, Annan saw Ogar walking towards him. Compared with before, he seemed to be thinner... or was it his own illusion?

"You saved the forest and us..." The elf druid's eyes were full of complexity, but he did not dodge: "In return, we will bless your territory."

It was a blessing in disguise, but Annan just shook his head: "You misunderstood. I saved you not to get your help, but as the lord of Gem Bay, I have the responsibility to protect everything here, including the forest. And you are my guests, I can't do nothing when you are in danger. "

If Annan accepted it happily, the druids would think they could repay the favor, but he said so...

Selana's increasingly gentle eyes can tell everything.

Dade led them to see the wheat fields outside the city, and Annan followed curiously to see how they blessed the plants.

The blessing of the druids is like a kind of fertilizer. As they chanted and cast spells, the natural energy turned into starlight and fell into the soil and plants.

Annan's attention quickly returned from the blessed farmland to the druids, because the elf druid named Ogar was almost skinny... It was not his illusion.

"What's wrong with him?" Annan couldn't help asking.

The druids didn't answer, and Selana said with a trace of heartache: "He... released the natural spell that destroyed the oath, and is becoming an avenger."

At this moment, Ogar has nothing to do with Junlang: "This is the punishment of the archdruid to me..."

"Is there no way to treat it? ”

Why does “Druid Avenger” sound more like a curse?

“The fruit with magic power can restore him, but it’s too late…”

And Ogar didn’t want to look for it.

“The fruit with magic power…will this work?” Annan took out a fruit of the original heart thoughtfully.

“The fruit of the original heart…how did you get it? !” Ogar stared at Annan.

"Is it weird? I've been in the Elf King's Court for so many days, why not?" Annan asked.

Ogar was speechless. He looked at the original fruit in Annan's hand and refused: "This is the price for using my transcendent power. Just let me——"

Annan forced the original fruit into Ogar's hand.

He said to the stunned Ogar: "I don't know much about Revenge Druid, but I think... just killing people who destroy the forest will not solve the problem."

"Why?"

"How long have the Druid Avengers existed? Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years? What problems have they solved?" Annan elaborated on the objective facts: "To put it harshly, even if all human kingdoms have now become Druid Vengeance Neither can prevent the forest from being destroyed...then why do you think the Avengers can?"

"I……"

"Don't you understand the meaning of 'Avenger'? Revenge... They have strayed away from the original intention of the druid, and their sanity has been swallowed up by anger."

"It's wrong for you to say that..." A druid wanted to retort.

Annan interrupted: "But based on my superficial knowledge, I don't think the Avengers have planted any forests, right?"

The druid was speechless.

"But the choice is yours." Annan looked away from the original fruit in Ogar's hand, "Do you want to continue to create the forest and repair the scars, or become an Avenger who has deviated from your original intention?"