Farming Tree Spirit

The appearance of the demon clan undoubtedly broke the stalemate, making many people think that they also wanted to come to Crescent Canyon and compete for the land here.

"Do you also want to get involved in things here?"

The undead old man looked at the two succubi above the canyon with a grim expression.

He didn't pay much attention to the mere two fourth-level ones, but he was more curious about why the demons appeared here.

After all, demons are violent by nature and usually live alone, let alone living with other races.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood~"

"We are just here to announce something."

The two succubus' eyebrows were slightly raised, and they exuded charm, attracting everyone's attention at once.

"We are going to build a city in the Death Forest. We need a lot of manpower and food. If you are interested, you can come to us in the Death Forest~"

After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew away from the canyon without any intention of stopping.

Everyone in the canyon looked at each other, not understanding what they meant.

"Build a city in the forest of death?"

"What a joke."

"I'm afraid the demon clan is crazy."

"Can people live in that kind of place?"

"They also provide food. I think they just want to deceive us!"

The name of the Death Forest is ringing in the ears of even those outsiders who have just arrived in Crescent Canyon.

What is that place?

The black soil is seriously polluted and the place of death is full of high-level black beasts!

Anyone who is weaker is no different from dying.

You told me that you want to build a city in it?

Lying to children!

I'm afraid these demons are crazy from hunger and want to use this method to trick them into eating them.

"Oh, right."

At this time, the succubus, who had not yet flown far, suddenly thought of something and turned back: "As long as we can work and obey orders, if we come here with other small thoughts, we will die~"

The words were full of flattery, but they contained cold murderous intent.

After saying that, he flew outside without looking back and disappeared into the boundless black soil in a blink of an eye.

There was silence in the canyon for a moment, and then it exploded instantly, and discussions spread across every corner.

"What a loud tone!"

"Do they really think they can build a city on black soil?"

"The demon clan is indeed dying, and they have started to use this trick to deceive people."

"Even if you want to lie to people, you should find a place with higher credibility."

"Only a fool would be fooled!"

Building a city on black soil is easy to say, but not easy to do.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people fighting over the land in Crescent City.

What's more, it's the Forest of Death, which has a notorious reputation. You know it's impossible even with your butt, so you just treat it as a joke.

However.

But some people don't think so.

For example, Brent, who was forced into a corner, was looking at the direction where the succubus disappeared, with a confused expression.

"Okay, let's continue talking about our business."

The undead old man's voice sounded, interrupting everyone's discussion.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Brent again, wanting to see what decision he would make.

After all, holding a piece of land on black soil is the most vulnerable to covetation.

With his current strength, he will definitely not be able to keep this land today.

But once you hand over the land, it is equivalent to handing the lifeblood of yourself and your tribe into the hands of others. No matter what you choose, it is a dead end.

"What? You don't want to hand it over?"

The undead old man's voice was hoarse, and death energy surged throughout his body.

He was not like Kelsu who missed his old love. He raised his staff and a tall skeleton surrounded by death appeared beside him. The terrifying aura shocked everyone back again and again.

"I'm afraid it's not good for you to use force like this, right?"

The man on the side stood up again, interrupted the old man's movements, and looked at Brent: "You have also seen that handing the land to us can at least guarantee your survival, but if you hand it over to these undead, I can't. There’s no guarantee that you will be turned into skeletons.”

"Are you really going to go against me?"

The old man had murderous intent in his eyes and spoke coldly.

"So what?" The corner of the man's mouth raised. "Others are afraid of your Revenant Organization, but we are not. Besides, you, who have just been promoted to the sixth level, may not be any match for us in a real fight."

As he spoke, several companions around him stood up silently.

The whole scene was tense, and the air seemed to freeze.

Rather than seeking Brent's consent, it is more of a battle between two major forces.

It doesn't matter whether Brent decides or not, they are just meat on someone else's chopping board.

"I hand it over!"

Finally, a voice of suppressed anger trembled.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Brent in great surprise.

I saw his firm eyes, watching the two sides fighting in front of him, and said coldly: "I can hand over the land and the meteorites, but I have one condition. If you don't agree, I will risk my life. Tear off a piece of flesh from your body!"

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from him, causing both the man and the old man to stare blankly.

Although they didn't take Brent seriously, if a fifth-level man really went crazy, even they would suffer huge losses.

So after pondering, he spoke one after another:

"Tell me what the conditions are."

"I can promise you anything as long as it's not too much."

Brent was relieved when he saw this, and finally stated his request.

"I can give up the land, but I want to take my people away from Crescent City, you can't stop me!"

"You want to take them away?"

The two frowned.

There were at least thousands of people in the entire human settlement, and so many people were taken away at once, which was a big loss for them.

"You don't want to take them to the Death Forest?" The man suddenly guessed Brent's plan.

"So what?" Brent laughed.

When his words fell into the ears of others, it caused an uproar, and a lot of discussion in the crowd.

On the contrary, the people behind him seemed to completely believe in his decision, and no one stood up to oppose it.

Perhaps they all knew that staying here would only lead to death, so it would be better to follow the leader and go out to fight. What if what the two demons said was true?

"You have to think about it. The Death Forest is not as good as the Crescent Valley. Staying here can at least keep you alive."

"You don't have to worry about that. You just need to answer me whether you agree or not. If you agree, I will leave without saying anything."

The old man and the man narrowed their eyes when they heard this.

Originally, they wanted to refuse directly. After all, the Crescent Valley, which has no population, would be useless even if they controlled it.

But considering that people will come slowly from Liberty City, and Brent and his subordinates are determined, the losses may be greater if they make trouble.

In the end, they nodded in unison.

"Okay, I can promise you."

"I hope you don't regret your decision today."

Is this... agreed?

Everyone looked at each other, not expecting such a result.

However, they were not optimistic about Brent's decision to take his people to the Death Forest, because it was no different from sending them to die.

Let's not talk about whether the so-called city exists or not.

Just the fact that there was food when they went there to work made many people sneer and even mock.

If there is such a good place on the black soil, would they not know it?

It can only be said that Brent and his team were really forced into a desperate situation, so they had to take risks and make such a decision.

"Let's go, let's leave here, and those who don't want to leave can stay."

Brent ignored the strange looks around him.

He took a deep breath, looked around the canyon where he had lived for decades, and then resolutely walked out of the city.

Seeing this, the tribesmen also stood up and hurriedly followed his footsteps.

Only a few people hesitated and did not leave, perhaps thinking that staying here could at least barely survive, just that the Crescent Valley had a new owner.

"Master Sean, is this too risky?" The magician group around Brent asked worriedly.

"Yes, can there really be a city in a place like the Death Forest?"

"Wasn't it those demons who lied to us?"

It's no wonder they are worried. After all, others have only heard about it, but they have personally experienced the horror of that place. Even Brent, who is at the fifth level, can't go too deep.

Not to mention the ordinary tribesmen, whose faces were full of worries at the moment, and they seemed a little at a loss, not knowing whether their decision was right.

"No, you are wrong, there may really be a city there." Brent's eyes were extremely firm.

Others didn't know, but he knew very well that the Death Forest was not as simple as they imagined.

Although there was a lot of risk involved, he would rather gamble, betting that what the two demons said was true, betting that his speculation was correct, it was better than waiting to die in the Crescent Valley.

So he walked quickly, leading the tribesmen through the city wall and coming outside.

But unexpectedly.

Outside the city wall at this time, there was already a group of people waiting there.

It was the five-man team that he had protected before, and a dozen centaurs.

"Sir Brent, we also want to leave with you."

The first to speak was a strong male centaur.

He was saved once by Brent when the black moon came, so he always remembered this favor.

Seeing that Brent was about to leave, he resolutely followed with his family and children, and some tribesmen who had fought side by side with him, and decided to seek a new way out.

Needless to say, the five-member team of Marlin did not want to stay in such a place where the major forces were about to fight, so they also unanimously decided to leave.

"You..."

Brent opened his mouth, his eyes trembling.

After a long while, he nodded: "Okay, let's go together, there will be more people to take care of us on the way."

After that, he didn't say any more nonsense.

Under the gaze of everyone on the city wall, a team of nearly 900 people marched into the black soil, and resisted the black soil through the barrier established by the magician team and the meteorite fragments left behind.

Fortunately, Brent was careful when he left and hid all the Moon God Stones.

With these Moon God Stones, they were enough for them to walk on the black soil with more than 800 people.

So soon, they crossed the plain and entered the surrounding area of ​​the Death Forest.

It took another half a day to finally reach the outskirts of the Death Forest, where I saw a group of demons going back and forth on the edge of the forest, throwing lantern seeds one by one onto the ground.

"Hurry up, the master said that this area must be planted with lantern trees, both red and white!"

"Do a good job. When the city is built, you can live in a beautiful nest!"

With shouts, the seeds were thrown to the ground, and lantern trees grew up one after another, almost forming a circle around the edge of the forest.

That weird scene.

Brent and others were stunned.