Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

"They were attacked?" Etjaye immediately had such an association, but then denied himself, "No, no one can quietly gather dozens of great druids from the druid sect together with the woodland they guard. Killing them silently is no easier than attacking the Temple of Light."

Yalan nodded and said, "Yes, dozens of Archdruids are in the woodland that I am most familiar with. It is absolutely impossible for them all to be captured or..." He paused for a moment, and did not choose to kill them. Said it out, and continued, "Even if it really happened, it would definitely alarm the surrounding area and even several nearby countries. If you want to subdue dozens of druids, you need to dispatch at least the same number of high-level spellcasters."

Et Gaya nodded as if feeling something: "It must be very spectacular, and rumors will be flying all over the sky the next day."

"Dozens of spellcasters? With all due respect, even if you send troops from the temple, you must at least double the number of people to defeat us at the door of our druids' own house! And you tell me where to find hundreds of high-ranking spellcasters?" High-level spellcasters together?" Chris screamed confidently, "Unless the dragons of the Holy Dragon Empire are not hatching eggs in Dragon Valley, or the holy tree elves have dispatched their guards!"

"So, I don't think the druids are gone," Yalan said. "I think they're still in that woodland."

Chris blinked his bird eyes suspiciously and exclaimed, "That's impossible!"

But Etjaye immediately understood Yalan's thinking: "You mean, it is very likely that the sect druids sensed some kind of threat, and even encountered an attack, and then they took the initiative to cast certain spells to hide their Base camp, to prevent more enemy attacks?"

"Yes." Yalan said to the owl on the table, "Mr. Chris, although you are a powerful druid, you are only one person after all. It is not impossible for you to be blinded by the woodland you are most familiar with by deploying a spell."

"So the druids didn't disappear, but took the initiative to hide, which is logically more reasonable than the dragon army's attack." Etjaye raised his hands in agreement, but Yalan gave him a rather stern look—because the knight's The attitude is obviously watching a show.

Chris was still puzzled, he scratched several marks on the table with his paws irritably, and said, "But, why didn't there be any response when I came back? At least give me a signal!"

Feeling the priest's reproachful eyes, Etjaye hurriedly stood up, put on a straight posture, and speculated: "Maybe they are worried that once the spell is lifted, some enemies will sneak in with you?"

Yalan shook his head: "No, then why didn't they set up a barrier that only local druids can pass through? Natural spells have powerful spells with such effects."

The two of them thought hard for a long time, but they didn't have any clue.

Yalan finally said: "I'm afraid, we need to go to the Fenglin of the southern sect to find out what happened."

Here we go again——Et Gaya covered his eyes, this journey is destined to be hard work, so the financial management mentioned before is really necessary, a priest who radiates divine brilliance anytime and anywhere, behind him The holy light does not light up out of thin air, what burns is money!You don't even have money to eat, what are you supposed to be a hero for?

So the real hero is Miss Helena, the Ghost Lady who provided the funding!

——How could the temple rest assured that the high priest ran around without any money!

Etgaya raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute! There is also a necromancer here, and you planned to go back to Irwin County to investigate. Does your temple know the avatar technique?"

Yalan thought for a while, calculated, and said: "The maple forest of the druids is in the Joglia forest area in the south of the Holy Dragon Empire, right? It's not too far away. After the crisis, we will rush back soon, and then join the team escorting the Necromancer. And I believe that if you leave me, others will not be able to do their jobs well."

This logic is a bit strange, Chris said: "It's too critical, how can we come back soon?"

"Because the sooner you can get away with oil, the better!" Yalan was very surprised that Chris didn't understand this kind of thing, "Are you waiting to die when you encounter an unsolvable danger? I don't think that if dozens of people The archdruid is really in trouble that can't be solved, and the three of us alone can turn the tide."

Chris opened his mouth wide and sucked in his breath. After a long time, he pointed to Et Gaya and said, "Praise my nature! I thought only despicable knights would put oil on their feet! Aren't you believers of the luminous gods who sacrifice themselves for others? ?"

"The God of Light has never taught us to die meaninglessly!" Yalan said in amazement, "Where did you get your prejudice!"

Etgaya hugged his belly that was full of laughter, and still watched the play happily. This great high priest of light is really merciless in cheating his own people.

People always say that an excellent spellcaster must also be an excellent mathematician, because they will skillfully calculate each spell, so that each of their spellcasting can achieve the most perfect effect at the lowest cost. Excellent wizards are good at These things, exquisite calculations, perfect planning - but divine spellcasters are also spellcasters, so if anyone thinks that this sentence is specifically about arcane spellcasters, then he will definitely experience it for himself, and then use it with a heart-wrenching The experience paid for my naivety.

Chris, the once naive giant eagle, flew in the wind and shed tears——

"I'm a druid! A high-level druid!" His scream was torn apart by the wind, "Nature bless me! What kind of world is this, I'm not a mount!"

His broad wingspan is more than two feet long, the wings are strong and powerful, and the longest flight feathers on the edge are like sharp knives piercing the sky. It is not difficult to imagine that this kind of creature can fly as fast as a dragon, provided that there is no Two people.

Yalan on his back comforted: "This is the fastest and most reasonable way! If you walk on the ground, it will take at least three days to get there. Persevere, at your current speed, you will get there in two hours!"

With people on his back, Chris tried his best to fly at the speed of an ordinary carrier pigeon, but it was barely faster than a transformed horse running on the ground.

"Help! Don't grab my feathers!"

"Okay, but please fly more steadily." Yalan replied calmly and gracefully. He opened a holy light shield high in the sky. Sitting in it, the two of them felt as comfortable as drinking afternoon tea in the garden.

"Bastard elves! Giant eagles are not birds suitable for carrying people! They are mounts only used by dwarves! Dwarves! The height is only half of a normal human! Not to mention that the meaty mountain on my back is a highlander! Highlander! My God! He's a head taller than a normal man! What a big mountain of meat!"

Etjaye touched his face and asked Yalan, "I'm not fat, am I?"

"Of course you are not fat, and your figure is very good-looking, so Mr. Chris's adjective is very inappropriate." Yalan replied softly.

"Ahhhh——" Chris screamed miserably. Fortunately, elves are very light creatures, otherwise he would really have to use Transfiguration directly and let them fall down.

They quickly entered the Choglia forest area, where the green waves could not be seen beyond the horizon. There are many mountains in the territory of Shenglong. This forest area is a mountain forest, and the trees in the distance are shrouded in the clouds of Cangshan Mountain. Chris put Lowered in height, the flapping of his wings made a rustling sound, which disturbed the birds that had fallen in the jungle.

The giant eagle Chris quickly hovered over a valley and said, "We should have seen the maple forest from here!"

Et Gaya looked down: "Now there are no red leaves here."

The druid who had been a mount for a day exploded with anger, and shouted: "Are you an idiot! What season is it now, is it the season when the maple leaves turn red? And our maple forests are just called 'Maple forests', not all of them are It's a maple tree! Fool! Now find a lake, a strip of lake, called 'Long Lake', and our settlement is by the lake."

Atgaya spread his hands. He grew up playing with snow on the extreme arctic ice field, and he couldn't tell the tree species apart.

The "Maple Forest" is not all maple trees, but the "Long Lake" is indeed a very long lake. Unfortunately, when they looked up, there was not even a shadow of water in the woodland.

After a while, Yalan suggested: "Maybe we should land in a nearby village and see if we can find some clues. It may not be a wise choice to rush into the jungle. We don't know the exact reason for this situation. Everything is What if our guess is wrong."

The giant eagle couldn't help screaming again: "Don't you still have the option to turn around and run away, afraid of making a wrong guess!"

But he still flew to the nearby villages as suggested by the priest.

Yalan on the back of the giant eagle smiled helplessly, and said to Et Gaya: "Yes, of course there is also the option of running, so if the worst happens, you must run as fast as you can." How fast, find support in time."

Et Gaya's brows twitched: "So the meaning of oiling the soles of your feet is to let me leave you and turn around and run away?"

"A knight running by himself is of course faster than bringing a priest. Of course, I mean when the situation is so bad that I can't even use teleportation, you know, I have a good habit of leaving teleportation beacons." Yalan nodded, " Ah, of course, that's the worst guess, and it's also possible that we finally find out that the druid elders just drunk too much and misused their spells."

The air was quiet for a while, and the trees on the ground had thinned out.

There was no movement for a long time, Yalan looked up and asked in surprise: "What's going on, are you... are you angry?"