Alien world

Chapter 225 78. Goodbye Devil
Druids living in the forest are not used to buildings other than tree houses.

But their human overlords, who make them resentful, are right, they need a stable place to rest.

"I don't feel any malice from the human lord and his people, you can rest assured." The tree-man druid watched the human soldiers put down some gauze and water, and exited the mansion, "I'll go to his place. "

"Dad, you misunderstood that human boy." After the tree-man druid went out, the companion of the female druid complained, "He really wants to help us."

"...If he really signed the contract, I would like to apologize to him." Dade said with a cold snort, but remembered the boy's praise.

"What did I see!"

At this time, the werewolf lying by the window let out a barking exclamation, and the druids gathered around and saw the human children chasing and playing with the goblins.

"These goblins are not slaves—"

……

"I'm going to transform the place where the druids live into a hospital."

Annan pulled out a map of Xingyue Bay, and the mansion was located in a residential area.

"Hospital?"

"Where spells, herbs and alchemy are used to heal the wounded."

After the gods no longer respond to faith, the priest loses his spells, and the spellcaster's healing is no match for the priest's healing.

There is no doctor in Xingyue Bay yet, but it doesn't matter, there is in Breeze City.

knock knock --

The captain of the personal guard opened the door, and the treant druid appeared outside the door. Unexpectedly, it once again expressed its desire to leave with its companions, saying that the druids could absorb the energy of the forest to recover from their injuries.

Annan shook his head: "It's spring now, and the forest doesn't have much power to help you. If you're worried, we can sign a contract later today."

Before replying, the tree-man druid asked puzzledly: "Human lord, can you tell me why you want to cooperate with the druid?"

"Because I agree with the druid's philosophy." Annan met the gaze of the tree-man druid calmly, "People think that the forest is endless, and they wantonly cut down... But the fact is that the forest is constantly shrinking. The snowstorm in the winter And destroyed a large snow forest."

Before Xingyue Bay developed to the size of Breeze City, the forest on the north side of the Glacier River would only be a forest.

As for why Annan helped a group of elves, werewolves, and troll druids... Chasing children and goblins who ran past playing around has already explained the answer.

This town is different.

The tree-man druid returned to his companions, and Fast, who hadn't left yet, looked at Annan complicatedly: "Do you really think so, or is it just an excuse to appease the druid?"

"Is there any difference?"

"One is a good man and the other is a good politician."

"Don't you think the northern part of Xingyue Bay is ugly?" Annan's idea is actually very simple, "They want to protect the forest, and we want to increase the production of farmland. There is no conflict, right?"

"But we need to cut trees, build houses, light fires, and expand our territories."

Fast actually said so much today, usually he is too lazy to say anything.

"Did you forget that we've been planting trees..."

Faust fell silent and returned to the tavern.It's almost dusk, and it's time for the tavern to open.

Fast came behind the counter and helped Wood wipe the glass, and he came back to his senses when he picked up a sinking glass.

"That's my dinner..." Wood said.

Fast looked down at the viscous plasma in the cup, said something to wash the cup, walked around the counter and came to the side of Bronzebeard waving to him.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

"You are out of your mind when you come back from Annan's place."

"...I underestimated Annan." Fast confided to the dwarf.

"What did our succubus lord do that surprised you?"

"He kept those druids. I thought Annan wanted to use them, but I didn't expect him to really understand the philosophy of druids and agree..."

This made Fast irresistibly think of the companions of the secret society...

"Do you want to contact the former members to come to Xingyue Bay to help him?" the female dwarf asked.

Fast almost agreed, but still shook his head: "Wait a little longer...wait a little longer..."

……

"Wait a fart!"

In the blacksmith shop with the door closed, Soluman Bronzebeard, who came back in a hurry, took out the letter paper, jumped on the chair, and wrote on the table:
"My brother Rolling Stone, are you okay? After the association fell apart, we were forced to disperse in the Allen Continent... I am in a town, and the lord here is my friend. He is just like us, identifying with each ethnic group... Dwarves, orcs, ratmen, goblins...the elves all live here, I invite you..."

Everything in Xingyue Bay is good, but there are too few dwarves, and there are not as many elves!As one of the first group of people who knew Annan, Bronzebeard could not accept this happening.

The blank paper gradually filled up, and as soon as Bronzebeard put down his pen, he saw Annan passing by on the street with an oil lamp, walking towards the blue dragon's lair.

……

With the magic powder left by the apprentice devil found in the luggage, Annan came to the blue dragon's lair.

First asked what happened to Elimoas, but it refused to answer, or the flying ghosts and gesticulating skeletons told Annan the answer: the treasure of the blue dragon is not enough to cover the low hills.

"Annan—"

"Your Highness Elimoas, I have something to ask you..." Annan hurriedly said before Blue Dragon could speak, "Xingyue Bay's finances are beyond its means, I think..."

"...Intruders! Get out of my lair!"

"One more thing..." Annan took out the magic powder at this time, "I am going to summon that devil, I hope you can help me identify the contract. I can squeeze out two gold coins from Xingyue Bay's distressed finances. As a reward..."

"I want five gold coins!"

"it is good."

Annan twisted out a sulfur-smelling magic powder. After the magic power was activated, the powder burned out of thin air like phosphorous powder, forming a circle of mirror-like flames, revealing a strange face.

"...Hello, I'm looking for Prudona." Annan recognized its identity from the pair of curved horns.

The embossed flames clearly showed the skinny devil's mixed emotions of disgust, relief, and surprise, turning into a common language: "Who are you?"

"Is it her... client?"

The skinny devil disappeared into the fire mirror, and not long after, the silhouette of the apprentice devil emerged from the flames.

"Suspected descendants of the Winchet family, it's you..."

The trainee devil recognized Annan, and he also recognized the blue dragon.

"Who are you? I mean...your identity." She didn't see the desire to sacrifice her soul and trade with the devil from Annan.

"I'm Annan, Annan Reeves."

"Reeves...family? The Twelve Kings of the North?" The flames fell across Annan's black hair.

Annan raised his head proudly. His reputation is known to everyone from the main plane to the bottomless abyss.

(End of this chapter)