Chapter 0654 The Sea Tribe Appears

Fandar is the oldest, most experienced, and most powerful high-level druid in the Emerald Dream.

Of course, he is also an undisputed 4th-level archdruid.

Among the druids in the entire Elf Kingdom, there are only two 4th-level archdruids. One is Fandar, the chief elder of the Council of Elders, and the other is Desien, who is also a highly respected archdruid with many admirers and followers.

On the contrary, the druid envoy favored by Yurga, the source of the forest, is strangely only 3rd-level combat power, not the most powerful one in the druid group.

Of course, this is related to the fact that it is not easy to find and cultivate envoys who fit the origin of the gods, and on the other hand, it is also closely related to the loose, free, and non-natural style believed in by the Druid sect.

If it is changed to the human pantheon, the envoys under his command will definitely go smoothly, allowing them to quickly complete their cheating life, so as to step onto the peak of their careers and become 4th-level strongmen.

This will also bring more help to the gods.

But druids believe in the way of nature, and don't like to do those transcendent and transcendent things. They prefer to polish and study their own way of nature bit by bit in the daily trivial affairs of getting close to nature day by day. Therefore, since the previous druid god died naturally four hundred years ago and his soul returned to the oak tree, this newly promoted druid god-favored person has slowly been promoted to the third level.

If he wants to wait until he becomes a fourth-level archdruid, it is estimated that at least two or three hundred years will be needed.

"Fandar, I want to see Lord Yurga!" Although she has become a true god, the moonlight goddess is still respectful in front of Yurga's servants like an elf girl who comes to ask for advice.

"I'm sorry, Lord Miwei!" Fandral shook his head regretfully: "Lord Yurga has fallen into a deep sleep, and it is estimated that he will not respond to any calls from the outside world in three or four hundred years..."

This is actually a huge sequelae left after Yurga, the source of the forest, went astray on the road to godhood.

Seriously speaking, Yurga, the source of the forest, is a divine creation formed by the combination of the vitality and aura of the vast magical forest and the soul of the legendary great druid. Although he has the support of the faith of the druid group, his faith still comes more from this vast magical forest.

If Yurga, the source of the forest, is too active and moves too frequently, it will consume the vitality and vigor of this magical forest. If he chooses to sleep, he can reduce the demand and consumption of his huge kingdom of God for this forest, which is also conducive to the development and growth of the magical forest.

So Yurga, the source of the forest, has developed such a habit, hiding somewhere in the magical forest and sleeping, and no longer responding to the prayers and supplications of druid believers and natural creatures.

Therefore, invisibly, this druid god-favored person has become the most miserable god messenger.

Not only can he often not find his own gods, but even most of the time, the prayers and supplications he makes will fall into the sea and get no response at all. Fortunately, the druids are known as the natural children of the Magic Forest, and can passively obtain the nourishment of magic and soul from the forest.

The Magic Forest itself seems to be able to respond to the Druid's divine power needs. Although it cannot be as profligate as other divine messengers, it can also respond to requests, and its power and efficiency are also among the best among divine messengers.

Hearing that the source of the forest fell into a habitual sleep again, even the Moonlight Goddess showed a helpless bitter smile on her face.

Just when the Moonlight Goddess thought that she would return in vain this time, the old-fashioned and dull-looking Great Druid Fandral smiled and responded: "Don't worry, Lord Miwei! Although Lord Yurga is asleep, he once issued an order before he fell asleep, asking our Druid Cult to assist you with all his strength. So if you have any difficult things, the Druid Cult is willing to help you!"

"Really?" At this moment, even the Moonlight Goddess was overjoyed.

In the Elf Kingdom, nearly 40% to 50% of the druids choose to join the Elf Army and become the main casters of the Elf's elite legions. In addition, 10% to 20% of the druids choose to travel freely and live in seclusion, rarely asking about worldly affairs. As for the remaining 30% to 40% of the druids, they are closely united around the Druid Elders Council, forming the Druid Cult, and becoming a strange religious armed force.

But you must say that these druids who are willing to join the Druid Cult are all experts in some aspects and leaders in the industry. Even the Elf Kingdom has to invite masters of the Druid Cult from time to time to serve as instructors for the Druid group in the army.

Therefore, the Druid Cult in the Emerald Dream is full of talents and has a great reputation throughout the Jialan Continent.

With the affirmation of this great druid, the consciousness incarnation of the Moonlight Goddess Mi Wei became more and more excited, and immediately pulled Fandral to discuss the matter of jointly strangling the evil witch team.

Soon, a 200-member druid group joined the Moonlight Temple and began to cooperate with the goddess's followers to search for the traces of the evil witch team.

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At this time, the instigator of all the evil, the severely damaged giant floating ship, had already dragged its remains back to the isolated island overseas.

This place had just experienced a war and was in a difficult and long recovery.

When Grimm led the witches down the floating giant ship, they saw a bloody battlefield full of devastation and corpses. Among the rugged black rocks, there were strange-looking "sea tribe" corpses everywhere.

Yes, they were indeed the corpses of sea tribe warriors!

These dead sea tribe warriors were covered with disgusting wrinkled skin and fine scales, and their bodies were covered with a layer of slippery mucus.

They had pointed and narrow heads and human-like bodies, but the ends of their limbs and most of their bodies were still covered with fish scales. Their legs and feet seemed to have evolved from the deformation of some fish fins. They were soft and not as agile as land creatures, but they could barely support their ugly and disgusting bodies.

Seriously speaking, they looked a bit similar to the swamp fishmen that Grimm met in the Lance plane. However, the swamp fishmen evolved more like humans, while these sea warriors still had obvious traces of marine life.

Grimm looked through the bodies of several sea warriors and found that most of them were killed by metal bullets piercing their bodies. Their bodies are very flexible and have protective mucous membrane fluids, which are prerequisites for them to land on land.

But correspondingly, their bodies are too soft and the scales protecting their bodies are too thin, so they can't resist the attack of hard weapons at all. Not to mention the powerful metal bullets of the combat magic machinery, even throwing some small stones casually can cause them considerable physical damage.

While constantly exploring the internal structure of the sea warriors with the scanning and perspective functions of the chip, Grimm shook his head and sighed secretly.

Can such physical conditions also become qualified sea warriors?

They are weak and can't run fast, and they don't have any strong armor and weapons. At least next to the dead sea warriors, Grimm only saw some simple spears made of seabed corals. Such sea warriors can probably only win by numbers!

When Grimm stood up and looked around the sea around the island, he saw dense floating corpses and ferocious marine creatures that kept swimming and devouring the corpses.

As if shocked by the huge metal shell of the floating giant ship, the chirping and whistling sounds on the surrounding sea surface suddenly stopped. Grimm even saw many sea warriors sneaking back to the deep water area with his sharp vision.

For humans, the sky is their unattainable mysterious realm. And for the ocean empire and marine creatures, the land is their unattainable "sky"! As for the real sky, like the universe outside the sky, it is a terrible realm that they dare not even imagine.

For the land, those marine dignitaries or sea casters may still have a trace of greed and plundering thoughts. But for the sky, most of the sea creatures dare not have any evil thoughts except awe!

Then for such a huge metal mountain that can easily control the sky, the sea creatures can't find any other feelings except fear.

Grimm arranged to stay on the island was another powerful magic machine warrior, the goblin, and a small team of combat magic machines led by him.

After Grimm returned to the island, he immediately listened to the goblin's more detailed situation report.

After the goblin's detailed description, Grimm learned that in the twenty days since he left with the floating giant ship, this overseas island had been besieged by the sea clan army more than a dozen times. And their first large-scale attack was mixed with no less than twenty 1st and 2nd level sea clan warriors.

Of course, these strange-looking but equally ugly sea clan warriors were all taken care of by the goblin with pseudo-2nd level strength. After killing 5 sea clan warriors (including 2 2nd level), the rest dispersed and never dared to fight with the goblins on land again.

When the goblin reported to Grimm, he also emphasized his evaluation of these sea clan warriors. There is only one word, that is - weak.

To be honest, after accompanying Grimm through two or three planes, although this newly promoted goblin has the basic strength of level 2, he still has a lot of deficiencies in various soft powers. But in its eyes, these level 2 strongmen in the Farn plane, their individual strength is not even as good as the level 1 elite wizards in the wizard world.

When they raised rusty and corroded metal spears and swords and smashed them on the indestructible metal body of the goblin, when their weak water arrows crashed into the goblin's chest and splashed water all over the sky, the inherent fragility of the sea creatures was reduced to a pile of rotten meat that could be ravaged and destroyed at will in front of the goblin, this terrifying killing machine.

More than 20 sea clan strongmen were defeated by a goblin, and in the end they even had to run away with their heads in their arms, losing so much that even their underwear fell off! chapter;