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Chapter 846 Witness the wrath of nature, despicable one! (Burst update 55)

Gretel is wearing a sackcloth robe, riding a huge white stag, holding an oak staff with coiled white snakes around it.Step by step through the wilderness, through the swamp, through the woods, through the fields.

In front of the mount, the barbarian is loyal and leads the way; behind the mount, the beautiful elf girl is smiling like a flower, sitting on the back of the snow-white unicorn, looking up at him from time to time.

The moonlight was like water, shining on a group of three people, and the breeze was blowing, like poetry and picturesque.

——Of course, the so-called unicorn or something is that Ms. Yinlong put a phantom shell on the Phantom Horse. This is just, haha, don’t get too deep into it...

Gretel ran in the wilderness, looking at the map from time to time to check the direction.Cerilla sat lazily on the back of the fake unicorn, sitting upright for a while, reclining for a while, and upside down for a while.When I got tired of sitting, I urged:
"Gretel? How far? How soon?"

"It's coming soon!...It should be coming soon, right?"

Gretel's ability to survive in the wild is hard to describe, and his level of reading astrology and terrain to recognize directions has not improved much compared to his previous life.No, maybe it's not as good as in the previous life, at least the map in the previous life is more accurate...

Fortunately, you can throw Eagle Eye and Fly to take a look from time to time, or use [City Locating] and [Water Locating] to correct the direction according to the map.

Well, the error rate should not be high. Walking 5 kilometers, the horizontal direction should not deviate by 1 kilometer...

Relying on this cheating method, he stumbled and finally approached the big oak tree marked on the map, which should be the residence of the God of Nature Church.At this point, Gretel didn't dare to use the mage's method anymore:
Anyway, he also came as the priest of the God of Nature!
The priest of the God of Nature knows the way, but these methods are not needed!

They all knelt down on one knee, prayed to nature, and then asked the surrounding trees, weeds, fungi and moss, birds, animals and fish.In nature, all creatures will give them directions!

At worst, let go of your senses, run to the places with the strongest natural power around you, and look for them one by one.The servants of the God of Nature, in the embrace of nature, have never lost their way——

Cough, even if he is a little bit close, at any rate, he has to pretend, right?

"Where the hell is it?"

"It should be nearby... I feel that it should be not far away... Look, there are hills all around here, the oak trees are so dense, and the residence of the religious order should be nearby, right?"

Gretel lowered his voice and whispered.Cerilla made a face at him, straightened up on the horseback, and looked around.The woods on the left are very dense, and the woods on the right are also very dense. The sound of water in front of it should be like a small stream...

So where is the station?

Where can I find the priest of the God of Nature?

It was dark all the way, and the moonlight sprinkled down from the top of the treetops, and there were small spots of light like small silver coins.As far as the scenery is concerned, it is really good, as far as finding the way... ahem.

It would be better not to have it!

Gretel held his breath, spread his perception, and tried to find the direction with the strongest force of nature.However, although the spiritual power has been specially trained by the teacher, it is still not enough to spread it in a large area. 100 meters, 200 meters...

I only finished sweeping the two small hills on the left and right, and when I wanted to extend further, I felt my temples throbbing.Gretel threw himself on the deer's neck in vain:
"I'm so tired...Apa, just take me for a walk...I'll find you later...Apa?"

Yinyuelu pricked up his ears, raised his head, sniffed vigorously, sniffed again, took a big stride, and suddenly ran vigorously.Gretel was thrown back, almost lying down, and got up in a hurry:

"Apa!—Apa, slow down! Take Bernard!"

A quarter of an hour later, Gretel stumbled, rolled off Appa's back, and staggered to his feet.In front of him, two oak trees with drooping branches and densely intertwined trees rustled. The branches were removed, revealing a passage like a door.

At the end of the passage, a tall old man with white beard and hair, leaning on an oak stick, looked over with a frown.Look at Gretel, then look at the oak stick in his hand, behind him is like a silver moon deer cast by the moonlight, the more you look at it, the more puzzled you are:
"...Servant of the God of Nature? A guest from afar, you are..."

"Dear Elder, I am Gretel Nordmark, a servant of the God of Nature, and also an eighth-level mage of the council." Gretel held the oak stick in his hand and bowed his head respectfully:

"My teacher is the Elder Erwin Wilkinson of Hartland City..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the white eyebrows of the old man in front of him jump.He raised his hand to stop Gretel from reporting himself, and looked him up and down slowly:
"Great Nordmark? I've heard of you. Come from afar. What's the matter with you?"

"I was appointed by the council to solve the problem of starving people in Rothcomb County... When I got there, I found that there was no brother who served the God of Nature, so I came to ask for advice..."

A quarter of an hour later, Gretel, Cerilla, Bernard, and the old man named Atef sat in front of a big tree stump.In front of each person was a large thick wooden cup, in which the steam of herbal tea was rising.

"...This is an old story. Earl Rothcomb of that generation wanted to expand the number of black pigs and occupy the forest on a large scale. He took back the land, planted oak trees, drove out tenants, and displaced a large number of tenants..."

"Pigs eat people." Gretel muttered softly, moving his lips.Etfu looked at him in surprise and nodded:
"Someone did say that at the time. However, in fact, where pigs cannibalize people, it is clearly people cannibalism... let's not talk about this. The earl's behavior angered the head of the church in the county, and led the brothers and sisters in that county Protest to him."

"and after?"

Gretel leaned forward a little.The priests of the god of nature in the entire county are assembled, and their strength is still quite large.However, as far as he saw this time, there were no priests of the God of Nature in the entire county, so...

"The protest failed? Killed, or imprisoned?"

"It would be fine if it was just like that." Elder Aitfu sighed a long time:

"If we are defeated in a frontal battle, our brothers and sisters in the religious order can give support; if the lord uses despicable means, poisoning or something, we will not stand by. But..."

He shook his head, lost his mind for a while, then shook his head again:

"I didn't go that time. By the time I knew it, the leader of the church in Rothcon County had withdrawn everyone, and said that unless invited by the Earl, the servants of the God of Nature would never set foot there again. I rushed to Seeing him, he vomited blood as soon as he saw me."

Elder Aitfu closed his eyes in pain:
"I asked him nothing and he didn't answer. Later, he fell ill not long after. His most beloved apprentice, who had been trained for more than ten years, did not follow him. Later, I heard that he had died. .”

"Killed to death by the lord?!"

"No." Elder Aitfu slowly shook his head:
"There are various legends. Some say that the child committed suicide; some say that he betrayed the teacher and was executed by the teacher; others say that he seduced the earl's daughter and was killed by the earl in a rage. The news is very confusing, only The people in the church are not willing to say anything."

After decades, all the truth has been buried under the loess.

Gretel exhaled slowly.In short, it was the local church that broke with the lord, swore an oath, and never looked back;
It may be something that has been caught, or it may not be, but for so many years, there is no priest of the God of Nature in Rothcomb County. This is a fact, and it is a fait accompli recognized by the surrounding areas;

And the local lord, the believer of the God of Happy Nature, is not active in the local area, so he can plant oak trees and raise pigs freely - anyway, oak trees are easy to live, and pig raising doesn't require too many people...

"I went to the banquet this time, and they gave me this." Grete wiped the space bag, and took out the so-called high-quality ham:

"There is a force of nature on it. The second son of the earl said that those pigs were bred in their family's ancestral land."

"I've heard about it a long time ago." Elder Aitfu stretched out a finger and gently stroked the surface of the ham.On the old face, there was an expression of anger and pain:

"I, and the elders in the surrounding area, have heard that several of us have seen this kind of thing. I know what you are doubting..."

He looked up into Gretel's eyes:

"You are suspecting that these pigs were bred in the sacred place of the church, where the elders turned into oak trees and returned to nature, right? We have always suspected this, especially, these so-called high-quality things were only produced after they broke up. mass-produced..."

"But we can't check it out. Even if we find something, we can't do it directly. The oath binds us...Master Nordmark, you are different, you are appointed by the council, you are a guest invited by the earl...you— —”

Gretel nodded heavily.After hearing these past events, he had a clearer understanding of the cause and effect of the incident, and he also had an idea of ​​how to break the situation.He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice:

"I guess I get it. My thoughts are..."

The two discussed in low voices for a long time.Elder Aitfu's eyes became brighter the more he listened, and the more he listened, the faster his white beard moved.One last slap on the table:
"Okay! - the premise is, can you make enough noise?"

"Should be okay?" Gretel looked around with a guilty conscience.According to the previous test, his total spiritual power is no less than that of a ninth-level mage.However, in terms of the use of natural magic...

It's okay, the big deal is to use the magic weapon and the magic circle.Really not, and Appa!

Appa's natural magic is also very strong!
"My question now is, how many people can be dispatched from the surrounding God of Nature Church? How much support can they give me? If I make the lord bow his head, how many people can come in to help me, guide the victims, and transfer people? "

"This... let me calculate..."

The old and the young put their heads together, counting the rustling for a long time, and Gretel took his leave and returned home.He slept soundly on the back of a deer, and just after noon the next day, he followed the guidance of the second son of the earl to the legendary ancestral land.

"Yes, just ahead." The second son of Earl Rothcomb walked ahead on foot, guiding attentively:

"After our family discovered this area, we fenced it up and took good care of it. No farming is allowed, no other livestock are allowed to graze, the water source is kept clean, and the jackals that hunt nearby are driven away... let the devil pigs that grow here have the best quality. environment of."

He stopped at the foot of the hill.Gretel stopped following him and looked up:

"The oak trees here are very dense! How old are they?"

"It has been many years. The oak tree watered by the magic water can always live a long time. The magic pig that grows here has a strange aroma in the ham..."

"Yes, I am very impressed." Gretel smiled:

"My teacher, you know, the legendary mage has a long lifespan, and he always likes to find something to please himself. Like the ham here, if I can get the teacher's approval, I will order it every year."

"No need to order, no need to order!" The Earl's second son, Knight Peña, was overjoyed.Even though he still maintained his modesty as a noble knight, his waist unknowingly bent forward 5 degrees:
"It's our honor to be appreciated by the legendary mage. If Your Excellency the Lord of Thunder likes it, we will select the best items every year and send someone to Nevis."

"Then I'll trouble you." Gretel smiled faintly, put on a look of "very accustomed to others flattering the teacher", and walked in:

"But I have to look at the environment inside. I don't dare to send things with poor growth conditions or disordered magic power to the teacher."

He turned his back on the guest and strode inside, leaving the Peña knight behind for a moment.Cerilla, Bernard, and Appa filed in, confidently walking into the valley with their heads held high.

When Apa walked past the Peña knight, he deliberately arched his big buttocks and flicked his tail, causing the second son of the earl to stagger on the spot.

"Your Excellency Nordmark, wait a moment...I will show you the way...wait a moment..."

Gretel could no longer hear him.There are many oak trees in front of you, and the wind blows the leaves in your ears, and the huge, dark green crowns are connected into one piece.Upright, towering, gathered.Every leaf seems to whisper to him:

You came.

You came.

Young friend, brother devoted to nature, you are here at last, and you are welcome—

Gretel stepped forward.The further you go in, the more active your spirit becomes.He raised his head and breathed hard, feeling that all the pores in his body had been opened, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the lively force of nature——

You can't go wrong, it's here!
It is the resting place of the priests of the God of Nature, and it is the place where the high-level priests inject the power of nature into the oak staff and return to nature when they reach the end of their lives!

Each oak tree is the condensation of pastors' lifelong emotion, experience, wisdom and knowledge.They sleep quietly in this land, waiting for a new apprentice to arrive and pass on their lifelong strength——

Raise pigs in this kind of place?
Use the oak trees here, the acorns that fall every autumn, to raise pigs? !

Nature is fair and benevolent.If one or two wild boars break in here and go out after eating acorns, the believers of the God of Nature will only regard it as a natural cycle and will not say anything;
However, enclosing the resting place of the priests of the God of Nature, using the place where the ancestors used to pass on, and using it to raise demon pig cubs on a large scale, to be complacent, as a feature of this county and this family?
Earl Rothcombe, what do you want to die!
Gretel had never felt so angry.He paused, and suddenly took off his exquisite magic robe, and changed into the burlap priest's robe that he wore when he left for the outer county last night.He tidied up his clothes, held the oak stick that had changed back to the eyebrow-level stick shape, and strode forward.

He didn't even look at the road anymore, he just followed his instinct and spiritual guidance, and climbed up the mountain in one breath.It's just like how elder Erwin took him to the resting place and asked him to find a big tree when he was just promoted to a first-level priest——

I am coming.

I am coming!
Seniors who sleep here, please tolerate me, guide me, and teach me.Please help me to show the power of the priest of nature, to vent the wrath and majesty of nature——

When the second son of the earl caught up panting, what he saw was Gretel, who was wearing a burlap robe, leaning on an oak stick, kneeling on the ground on one knee:
He closed his eyes, pressed his hand to the ground, and rested his forehead on the nearest big tree.It seemed to be chanting, and it seemed to have fallen into the deepest meditation.The corners of the robe fluttered silently, and the eight green leaves on the head of the staff stood up straight, shining green light.

"what's going on?"

The second son of the earl wanted to drag Cerilla in a panic, but Cerilla rolled his eyes and swung his arm away; when he asked Bernard again, the barbarian gave him a hard look and pulled him behind him.

I wanted to ask again, but suddenly I staggered and almost rolled down the hillside.

The hillside was shaking.

The oak tree was shaking.

The whole hill, the whole oak forest, the trees, the rocks, the streams, were rumbling and shaking.It was as if a frenzied hurricane blew through the forest, and the dead branches and fallen leaves from the ground flew up, together with the acorns that were not found in the fallen leaves, and smashed straight to the second son of the earl.

what happened--

This place can't stay--

The second son of the count rolled and climbed, and exited the forest.Step by step stumbles, step by step traps, thorns are breeding and linking, weeds are frantically entangled, and insects are flying and biting.At this moment, he seemed to be the enemy of the whole world, the whole nature.

The second son of the earl ran all the way down the mountain, his robes had been scratched like rags.He rubbed his cheek that had been bitten, and looked up the mountain in shock, his legs softened on the spot, and he sat down on the ground:
The entire mountain forest is growing crazily.Old trees drooped their branches, young trees rose from the ground, thick, iron-like thorns blocked every intersection, and worthless weeds blocked all hillsides...

And the growth continues.The second son of the earl stepped back step by step, watching the weeds and thorns spread to his feet step by step, and even watched the young trees spring up one by one.For some reason, an ancient legend suddenly appeared in his mind:
According to legend, where the believers of the God of Nature gather, the thousand-year-old tree will turn into a treant and walk freely;

It will turn branches into powerful arms, and can beat people into flesh with one blow;
It will pick off the fruit and throw it at people, and with a bang, it will blow through the armor...

Did I encounter this kind of situation?
Have these oak trees turned into treants, will they come out to hunt and kill me?
He shook his head desperately, stepped back step by step, and finally turned around and ran wildly.He ran out for an unknown amount of time, and when the movement behind finally stopped, he fell to the ground, his eyes full of bewilderment:

It’s over.

This woodland is over.

If you don't spend a lot of manpower to open up woodland, you don't need to expect another wild boar to enter or eat acorns in this woodland.

The core industry of the family, the most important product on which to make friends with the nobles of the royal capital, is over...

I don't know how long I have been in a trance, I only know that the sky is getting dark gradually, and suddenly it is already the moon in the sky.The bushes and thorns parted silently and softly, and Gretel, wearing a sackcloth robe and holding an oak staff, rode out slowly on a huge white stag.

The moonlight draped over his body mightily, boiling silently like a flame.

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