Alien world

Chapter 1188 Chapter 110. Sudden Conflict

Franco territory, Green Town.

"Lord Dade!"

The militia captain rushed into the mayor's manor in a panic.

"You are so anxious, is it because Liberty City is attacking us?" Mayor Dade joked.

"No, the woodcutter in the town escaped and said that they seemed to have encountered a druid..."

"Druid?"

Mayor Dade had bad memories, his smile disappeared, and he stood up suddenly: "Notify the Knights to catch these green guys who dared to invade our territory!"

Forces bordering the woodlands will inevitably deal with elves, followed by druids.

If there are elf neighbors, the lord will wake up laughing in his dreams - it means they will make their first pot of gold.

The price of an elf on the black market will not be less than 50 gold coins, and even a male elf can be sold for 30 gold coins...which means that as long as you can wipe out this group of elves, you can make a profit of at least a thousand gold coins - but you have to succeed before the mercenaries get here after hearing the news.

Druids are much more annoying. They can't be sold at a high price, have nothing valuable, and are not as easy to mess with as elves.

As long as they stay in the forest, the woodland will become a fortress.

The trees swayed and pointed the way to death to intruders, the bushes grew poisonous thorns that could not be touched, the vines came alive like snakes, and even small animals became extremely aggressive.

And even if you drive them away, they will come back again, and may also attract the Druid Avengers - a group of monsters who will massacre towns for tree energy.

So if you want to deal with druids, you either have to migrate them away from your territory, or not let any of them escape...

"Mr. Mayor, they appeared in the forest mountains. We might as well notify Liberty City and let them solve this problem..." the butler suggested.

"Liberty City?" Mayor Dade shook his head. "I don't think that Freak Lord wants to drive them away."

The butler obeyed: "Should we tell the Grand Lord?"

"of course."

……

The Black Stone Knights, all the knights who received the notice set out, leaving the base with the rumbling sound of horses trampling.

Dozens of minutes later, the Knights arrived at Green Field Town.

The mayor, Dade, had already gathered the militia with the help of the scout knights and came to the knights who had stopped at the edge of the dust: "The town's militia is under your command."

"What's the situation? How many enemies are there?"

The leader of the Knights lifted his visor.

"There were about ten druids in that group. We tried to fight back, but we couldn't defeat them with just the town."

"understood."

The leader, Noal, pulled the reins and turned around: "The squire leads the militia, the mage team prepares to bless, and the others follow!"

The cavalry regiment turned around and headed towards the forest mountains.

……

In the morning, the sunlight penetrates the dense tree canopy in dappled patterns, covering the mountain forest with a layer of golden veil, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of soil and leaves.

But this peaceful scene did not have much vitality... Before the druids' eyes, felled tree stumps stood in clusters at the foot of the mountain, like nameless corpses.

The druids were extremely distressed. The elven druid's eyes were bleeding as he glared at Serana: "Do you still believe that humans are innocent?"

"Don't involve innocent people, Ogaar, you are falling towards the revenge." The elven druid took a deep breath: "If humans commit blood debts without paying them, I would rather-"

The shaking of the earth interrupted his words. The elven druid looked into the distance and saw a cloud of dust rising up.

"Damn humans, they come again, drive them out without leaving a single one behind!"

Several miles away, Captain Noar, who had already seen the druids, put on his visor, raised his spear, and roared: "Those green guys are coming back, destroy them all!"

Without any prelude or test, as the Blackrock Knights of nearly three hundred people launched a charge, low horn sounds rang out in the depths of the forest, and the conflict between humans and druids suddenly broke out.

The human knights outnumbered the druids dozens of times, but none of them retreated.

The druid with antlers on his head blew the horn, and the sleeping forest woke up. Several big trees pulled out their roots and trembled to the edge of the forest.

The deerman Serana leaped up the hillside lightly, chanting a melodious ancient spell in a low voice. The grass in front of her grew wildly, and the blooming flowers released a dazzling pink mist.

The bear druid swung his stick on the spot, and the rocks stuck to his fur, turning into hard rock armor, forming the strongest line of defense with the tree man.

The mage's blessing fell on the knights, making the horses full of energy, tearing off the tangled weeds, and the hot air from their nostrils condensed into fine white mist in the morning air, making the warriors more motivated and eliminating the influence of the pink flower mist inhaled into their mouths and noses.

They gripped their spears tightly, turned into an unstoppable torrent, and crashed into the tree people.

The roars intertwined with the neighing of war horses, and the spears drew silver tracks in the air, carrying away pieces of bark and tree fibers.

The tree man's branches swung like whips, making ear-piercing noises.

The bear druid stood up, waving his claws and easily knocking away the knights who weighed 200 pounds with armor. Even the armored horses fell down with a wail. The tree root spear pierced its rocky shell, only breaking off a few fragments.

The arrows of the elven druids were like meteors, hitting the gaps in the armor of the knights and horses that were moving every moment with incredible accuracy.

The druid wizard holds a vine and spreads it, releasing emerald green natural magic to cast blessings and curses.

"In the name of Lord Franco, I expel you!"

The priest accompanying the team bestowed his blessing, and the swords and spears in the knights' hands became extremely sharp. They chopped at the bodies of the tree men and bear druids again, and a large amount of tree fibers and gravel burst out.

The tree men fell one after another, and the Bear Druid also began to get hurt. He roared and clapped his hands.

The druids killed and wounded fifty or sixty knights in the tens of seconds of fighting, but the defense line could no longer hold, and the knights surrounded the druids in the rear from both wings.

There are only eight druids after all.

The horn for retreat sounded from behind. The Bear Druid wanted to break out, but was stopped by those spears that were three meters long, and his body was covered in blood.

"We have to save Bill!" The elven druid fired the bow continuously, not even noticing that his fingers were stained red by the bowstring.

Bill was surrounded by knights, and only his increasingly weak roars could be heard.

"It's too late." said the druid, ordering his unwilling companions to retreat.

As the druids entered the forest, the knights stopped at the edge of the woods.

The cavalry cannot show their strength in the woods and will be outwitted and killed by the druids.

"Report casualties."

Noal pulled on the reins in front of the woods.

The deputy commander quickly counted the casualties of his men: fifteen were killed and another forty-three were injured.

Noal stared at the quiet forest, his armor gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

"Burn the mountain and force them out, or burn them to death inside!"

(End of this chapter)