Dr. Green Dragon

Chapter 1599 Silver Fire

 “Prince of Green!”

 Looking at the man below, wearing antlers on his head, with black vine-like tattoos on his face and exposed limbs, and a unicorn emblem on his forehead.

 Issac's expression became somewhat serious.

With his gaze, he continued to look around, showing some thoughtfulness.

It is rumored that in the Northland, the focus is on the Drimbier River Basin, which has long been the chosen one of the Forest Goddess, also known as the "Prince of Green Fields".

 However, this electorate, which can almost be said to be a "fixed position", is different from ordinary voters.

 Prince of Greenfield, this is only a four-year term!

 Once the term expires, the divinity of the electorate will be transferred to the next term.

But even so, because they once possessed the divinity of the Forest Goddess, every outgoing Prince of the Green Fields undoubtedly possessed the appearance of a great druid.

 For this reason, in the Northland, this druid organization is extremely powerful.

There are some rumors that the Forest Goddess can be promoted from a weak divine power to a medium divine power as the influence of the Father of Nature increases. The main reason is due to the rotation rule of the "Prince of Green Fields".

 Of course, this is all in the past.

●Today’s forest goddess should not be able to do this!

“Once upon a time, the Forest Goddess and the Unicorn Queen should have stayed in the material world for a long time. This is how they can easily transfer the divinity of the chosen ones.”

“But now that they have all left the material world, it is not a simple matter to continue to realize this divine transfer.”

“According to data, the current Prince of Green Field is even an orc, and because of this, he is not recognized by the druids, especially the elven druids…”

 Isaac’s eyes flickered slightly.

 That's right, the Prince of Green Field below is not the current one.

The current Prince of Green Fields, the vine tattoos all over his body should be green. This color is probably related to the divinity of the electorate. After leaving office, it will directly fade to black.

 So, the Archdruid below should be a certain former Prince of Green Fields.

Considering that the Prince of Green Fields is active in the Delimbier River Basin, it is extremely far away from here...

 Isaac didn’t need to think too much, he knew it, this should be related to the forest goddess!

Thinking again, before the Year of Turbulence, there were a certain number of such "former Princes of Green Fields"...

“If it is the order of the Forest Goddess, there is a high probability that there will be more than one person supporting us!”

“However, that weird orc Prince of Green Fields probably won’t come over!”

 The hatred between orcs and elves is deep-rooted.

No matter how weird the orc Prince of Green Field is, it is impossible for him to be universally recognized by the elves.

Not to mention, at this time, including the previous period, among the forces at war with the elves, whether it was the Zhentarim or the demon elves, they also had the tradition of using orcs.

How could the elves in the middle of a war accept such an orc, the Prince of Green Fields?

While making calculations in his mind, Isaac's eyes were also searching for possible targets.

 Suddenly, his sight stopped at a towering tree.

 “Sure enough!”

Looking at it directly, there is nothing unusual about this giant tree, but with his perceptual ability, he still sensed a little... harmonious rhythm from there!

If nothing else happens, there should be a druid who has melted into the wood and is hiding in that giant tree!

Furthermore, this druid should be at least a high-level professional!

Although I am not absolutely certain, if nothing else happens, this should be a certain former Prince of Green Field!

 “The Forest Goddess is showing off her strength.”

 “If you say so…”

 Isaac did not continue to search for other druids. He turned his gaze thoughtfully to the Shadow Valley.

 The forest goddess is definitely not just here for harassment. He should have a certain degree of certainty that he can achieve his goal within the Valley of Shadows.

 This purpose…

 “Azara-Hawkhand?”

 “The Church of Dark Night’s regional death magic effect?”

 “Or...the holy weapon used by the Church of Dark Night to create the magical effect of death in this area?”

Looking at the war in the direction of Klinger Castle from a distance, Isaac frowned slightly.

 To achieve such a goal, this is not a simple matter.

 Especially the latter two, it is difficult even for him to have more confidence to achieve these two goals in the Valley of Shadows.

so…

For a moment, it was difficult for him to judge whether the purpose of the forest goddess's troublesome efforts was only Azala Eagle Hand?

 “However, it’s soon.”

“Since the attack by the residents of Shadow Valley has broken out, they must be dealt with quickly. Otherwise, when the power of the drow elves and the Church of the Dark Night attack from behind, their retreat will inevitably be cut off.”

“What is the purpose of the Forest Goddess? This should be revealed soon!”

With a flash of thought, Isaac's figure slowly rose higher into the sky.

 The battle below is also getting more intense.

Elf rangers, elf druids, fey beings, and several huge tree men, headed by the legendary archdruid, were fighting fiercely with the drow elves.

The drow elves also have a large number of vassals.

Not to mention the ogres and bugbears, there were also a large number of giant spiders. Isaac could naturally see that these spiders were of purgatory origin and had been eroded by the magic power of the abyss. They were ferocious and terrifying.

However, this is normal. The drow, especially the followers of the Spider Queen, can cultivate and control such giant purgatory spiders. This is not unusual, but the scale here is a bit large.



 On the side of the drow camp, there are actually a lot of fey beings.

But they are completely different from the fey creatures on the opposite side. These fey beings controlled by the drow are all bloodthirsty and crazy, as if they have lost their minds. They are even worse than those purgatory spiders and those ogres. He was even more ferocious, flying in the sky and frantically attacking the fey on the opposite side.

 “It should be a fairy that has been corrupted and fallen.”

 “But...it’s weird.”

“These druids can’t regain their sanity?”

Isaac was a little surprised, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. At this time, he was more focused on quietly waiting for the situation in the Valley of Shadows.

Soon!

should…

"Huh?"

"This is…"

At this moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face showed a clear look of surprise and confusion.

This kind of power!

Such a fluctuation!

Especially, this broke out in the Valley of Shadows...

 “Silver fire!”

So he responded to Isaac's idea.

From within the Valley of Shadows, from the center of the dead magic field, from the location of Klinger Castle.

 A white gold light that was like a corona halo, sacred and even more blazing, was suddenly born, and it surged instantly, radiating in all directions!

 (End of this chapter)