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Chapter 1191 Chapter 113. A Blessing in Disguise
Taking the Bear Druid away by force, cleaning up the Druid's mess, and angering the great Lord Franco, is it all worth it?
Annan didn't know either, but he felt he had done nothing wrong.

Whatever the dispute between the Franco Territory and the Druids, it is an indisputable fact that they allowed the border between the two places to burn.

Liberty City had good reason to intervene.

As they watched Annan send his companions who had lost too much blood back to the city and tell them the news of the Antler Druid's death, the druids felt confused by the split between hatred and gratitude.

They were killed by humans and saved by humans.

Only the elven druid Ogar stared at Annan firmly, as if he was looking at an enemy.

"I saved you and the forest." Annan said calmly.

At this moment, Ogar's mind suddenly echoed with the mutterings of the human soldiers. The resentment gradually faded away, turning into a trace of unnaturalness.

"Thank...thank you." He said with difficulty.

Annan looked frightened.

Ogar said angrily: "We are not ungrateful!"

……

The half-day Spring Operation came to an end.

Liberty City mobilized more than 100,000 people, with no rewards, but the operation itself was an interesting experience.

The legionnaires were tempered by the mountain march, the civilians participated in a collective action, and the children treated it as a fun adventure.

Of course, there were some accidents, such as many people got lost in the mountains and forests... They had to send people to look for them, and the elves were also helping to bring the lost people out.

As soon as he came back, Annan asked his elder sister what the conflict was between the Franco territory and the druids?
Unexpectedly, it is still related to the forest and mountains: the story is very simple. After Franco established his territory, he began to plunder the wealth of the forest and mountains, including the elves who lived in the forest for generations...

They are wealth itself.

Then comes the twist that occurs in all bard stories: the elven druid who has walked out of the forests and mountains returns home to find that all his people have been abducted by humans and are being used as playthings. He angrily gathers his friends and starts a massacre in human towns.

In the end, the elven druids were killed by humans, and the Franco territory and the druids became enemies from then on.

Annan shook his head and said nothing.

Humans didn’t take the New Era from the elves peacefully…so sometimes it’s hard to say whether a stereotype is prejudice or a microcosm of a certain group.

After finding out the inside story, Annan went to the hospital to visit the druids.

Except for the Bear Druid, the other druids were just a little exhausted or had run out of mana. Only Ogar cut his hand and was seriously exhausted, but he would recover after resting for a while.

The Bear Druid won't die for the time being, but there are a lot of gun heads and mud left in its flesh, which need to be cleaned out.

The first batch of doctors just graduated from school, so Annan found two of them and introduced them in front of the suspicious druids: "Don't look at their young age, but each of them is an experienced general surgeon.

"Ordinary?" Ogar didn't dare to be rude to his savior, but his prejudice still existed: "Are there no master surgeons? Elite surgeons will do too..."

"What does ordinary mean... uh... what does it mean?" Annan asked his eldest sister.

"It's just a doctor who treats basic injuries."

"Right, so there is no such thing as a legendary surgeon, an epic surgeon."

The bear druid was pushed into the operating room, and another druid followed it in, to prevent the bear druid from being awakened by the pain and slapping the doctor as an enemy...

That was the first medical dispute in Allen Continent. Looking away, Annan saw Ogar walking towards him. Compared to before, he seemed to be thinner... or was it his illusion?

"You saved the forest and us..." The Elf Druid's eyes were full of complexity, but he did not evade: "In return, we will bless your territory."

It was a blessing in disguise, but Annan just shook his head: "You misunderstood. I didn't save you to get your help, but as the lord of Gem Bay, I have the responsibility to protect everything here, including the forest. And you are my guests, I can't just do nothing when you are in danger."

If Annan accepted it, the druids would think they could repay the favor, but he said so...

Serana's increasingly soft eyes tell it all.

It was natural for Dad to lead them to see the wheat fields outside the city, and Annan followed curiously to see how they blessed the plants.

The druids' blessing is like a kind of fertilization. As they chant and cast spells, natural energy turns into starlight and falls into the soil and plants.

Annan's attention quickly shifted from the blessed farmland back to the druid, because the elven druid named Ogar was almost skinny...it was not his illusion.

"What's wrong with him?" Annan couldn't help but ask.

The druids did not answer. Serana said with a hint of pain: "He... released a natural spell that destroyed the oath and is becoming an avenger."

At this moment, Ogar no longer cared about Junlang: "This is the punishment from the Archdruid..."

"Is there no way to treat it?"

Why does "Druid Avenger" seem to sound more like a curse?
"The fruit containing magic power can restore him, but it's too late..."

And Ogal didn't want to look for it.

"A fruit containing magical power...will this work?" Annan took out a fruit of original intention thoughtfully.

"The Fruit of Initial Heart...how did you get it?!" Ogar stared at Annan.

"Is it strange? I've been in the Elf King's Court for so many days, why is there nothing?" Annan asked back.

Ogar was speechless. He looked at the Fruit of the First Heart in Annan's hand and refused, "This is the price I paid for using my transcendent power. Let me—"

Annan forced the Fruit of the First Heart into Ogar's hand.

He said to the stunned Ogaar: "I don't know much about the Druids of Vengeance, but I think... simply killing those who destroy the forest will not solve the problem."

"why?"

"How long have the Druid Avengers existed? Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years? What problems have they solved?" Annan explained the objective facts: "To put it bluntly, even if all human kingdoms now become Druid Avengers, they cannot stop the destruction of the forest... Then why do you think the Avengers can do it?"

"I……"

"Don't you understand the meaning of 'Avenger'? Revenge... they have deviated from the original intention of the druids, and their minds have been devoured by rage."

"You are wrong to say that..." a druid wanted to refute.

Annan interrupted: "But from my limited knowledge, I don't think the Avengers have planted any forests?"

The druid was speechless.

"But the choice is yours." Annan's eyes left the Original Heart Fruit in Ogar's hand, "Do you want to continue to create forests and repair scars, or become an avenger who has deviated from his original intention?"

(End of this chapter)