On the southern border of Byron, there is a huge forest, shrouded in thick fog all year round. It is said that this is the hometown of the Bach people, the Promised Land, the Gray Forest, a place blessed by the Moon Goddess and the Forest Goddess. Since there are such rumors, there will always be some too brave adventurers who come here with the idea of ????getting a few Bach people to use as merchandise, which indirectly contributed to a small town called Hilbert on the border. of prosperity. However, the prosperity here did not last long. After the adventurers continued to disappear in the forest, few people came to visit here. It seemed that the place had returned to hundreds of years ago. The farmers are still growing sweet potatoes and are not affected by the terrible forest around them. If you don't cause trouble, they won't bother you. They abide by this motto and have lived in peace for hundreds of years. And they don't know why here. The fields can get better harvests. The villagers regard this as a gift from the forest, which indirectly makes them more in awe of it. Deep in the gray forest, somewhere near the coast, a majestic city appeared in view. The entire city was surrounded by a strange light, because the fog that persisted all year round made it gloomy even at noon. These Bach people placed various crystals, mushrooms and other things that emit strange lights in their works of art. The whole city was glowing with a faint silver light. This is the Ash Tree Port, the capital of the Bach people. The ships here only sail to one place, which is the true hometown of Asit Luy¨¨re, the former imperial capital of the Bach people, the light of the spirits. The city built entirely out of magic was also the city that led to the destruction of their former empire. The endless abuse of magic made the Bach people's empire, which once ruled a huge territory, become decayed and was finally completely destroyed in a disaster. The former glory turned into shame, and the anger from nature completely destroyed the Bach people's country until Now Bach people can't forget that last moment. Therefore, although there are ships sailing to Asitluyere from Gray Tree Harbor, few Bach people except those scholars will take them. But today's Gray Tree Harbor seems a little different. The light of the city seems to have become a little dim. In the city hall located on the huge tree in the center of the city, the leaders of the Bach people are gathering together and seem to be discussing something. In the huge hall, the leaders from various cities sat in silence around a circular conference table. ¡®We should destroy that thing, have you forgotten the terrible disaster millions of years ago! ¡¯ A man with strange black tattoos on his face spoke out first. "We cannot act rashly. It is the oracle of the Earth Goddess. We cannot destroy it easily before we understand the whole story." ¡¯ A Bach man with the unique temperament of a middle-aged man also spoke up. Bach people's bodies hardly age naturally unless their strength declines, otherwise they can maintain their youthful appearance forever. And this male Bach man who seemed to have reached middle age had obviously participated in the Demon World War. ¡®That¡¯s enough, no matter what decision we make now, we have to get that thing back first. The Outcasts are already active and the Guardians have been attacked 15 times in recent months. And that¡¯s almost as much as the previous few hundred years combined. ¡¯ Judging from the voice, this Bach person should be female, but the full-covering visor and tightly wrapped cloak prevent us from getting any more information. ¡®Weilun, I will send you more manpower and supplies. But I can't accept the offer to get that thing back. I don't believe that I can resist the temptation. Magic has destroyed us once and I must not let them destroy us again. You must know that those exiles were once our relatives." The old man in a robe sitting facing the entrance of the hall spoke. It seems that he is the president of this parliament. ¡®Elder! The purpose of those people is already very obvious! ¡¯ The woman with the visor seemed to want to convince the old man, ¡®Of course, but the sun will block them for us. Eternal damnation never leaves them! ¡¯ The old man¡¯s tone was very stern. But judging from his expression, it wasn't the woman who had offended him. ¡®The meeting of leaders is not for endless arguments and mutual accusations. What we have to decide is the fate of a girl. Don't you think this is too cruel? ¡¯ The man in clothes embroidered with strange emblems, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes and a faint fluorescent light emitted from his eyes. It looks like a lake illuminated by moonlight. The ordinary residents of Gray Tree Harbor still live comfortably and show no concern at all about the ongoing meeting of leaders, even though this meeting has not been held for 200 years. At the junction of the Gray Forest and Byron, a humanoid creature with a corrupted face, wrapped in a tattered cloak, was heading deeper into the forest. If there is a warlock or Bach person present, his name will be shouted loudly. Kerrongpu is a terrifying creature that mixes between light and darkness. It can be summoned by the magician by sacrificing enough living people. Then carry out the most terrifying task. Whether it's assassination or robbing items, Kerrong Pu can complete it perfectly. The only drawback is that they only accomplish one thing for the caster each time they appear. They are assassins and hunters with superb skills. And why did this evil creature appear in the gray forest without being hunted down by the Bach forest guards? This question obviously shouldn't be asked to him. The face that had rotted to a certain extent was randomly wrapped with dirty bandages. Only the small yellow eyeball was exposed, constantly observing the world around him. Corrupted substances continued to fall from his body and corrode the ground beneath his feet. The land, and all plants that came into contact with these liquids quickly withered. Kerrong Pu was constantly patrolling the surroundings as if searching, but there was nothing around except leaves disturbed by the wind. In the farmland of Xilbert Town, the morning farming has come to an end. The farmers looked at the cute seedlings on the edge of the field and smiled knowingly, but his smile soon solidified. A huge beam of light suddenly shot out from the gray forest and shot straight into the sky. Then the terrible shock was quickly transmitted through the land to these stunned farmers. The unprepared farmers were knocked to the ground one after another. Then the second energy shock wave also arrived, and the surrounding green quickly withered at a visible speed. A green field quickly turned into yellow, and the leaves on the trees turned directly into dust, leaving only bare branches. However, the farmers did not have time to watch this spectacle, because their skin was also rapidly changing at a visible speed. withered and turned into mummies. The entire population of Hilbert was instantly destroyed without any damage to the buildings. Kerrongpu, who was walking in the forest, faced the impact directly, but his corrupted body was not affected at all. Instead, he ran wildly towards the bursting point of energy. It seemed that that was what he was looking for. Gray Tree Harbor, far away in the hinterland of the forest, also felt this crazy burst of energy. The lights in the entire city dimmed the moment the light pillar appeared, and the luminous crystal shook crazily as if it was trying to break free from the place where it was fixed. Bach people in the entire city felt the exciting and trembling magic burst. They spasmed uncontrollably and showed happy expressions. Then the crystal stopped vibrating, and the light beam in the distance became smaller and smaller until it disappeared. . At this time, the Bach people who had just looked happy showed expressions of extreme fear, and then they began to scurry around the streets like headless flies. Gray Tree Harbor, which was orderly just now, has now become chaotic. "It's tootoo scarythis power" The arguing leaders finally stopped arguing and looked at each other in horror. ¡°We must bring him back, and I believe the Outcasts will be able to use his power to escape eternal damnation. ¡¯ The masked woman began to encourage the people around her, ¡®No! We can't take him into the forest! He will destroy us completely. This last holy place will also be tainted by magic. Until our cities lose their lives, our land loses its greenness and becomes a place of eternal damnation, and our people are abandoned forever! ! ¡¯ But another man in a robe interrupted her: ¡®Alan! Take your people to him. Then build a prison in that forest and we'll decide before you finish everything. I don't think you can hurt him. ¡¯ The old man said, looking at the man with fluorescent eyes. 'certainly. I'll keep her safe. ¡¯ The man nodded slightly to indicate that he accepted the order. What kind of scene will there be in the center of the huge energy explosion, a sleeping girl with long pink hair, naked body and beautiful appearance? Indeed, this scene never appears anywhere else except in the poet's epic. The huge energy caused all surrounding objects to disappear, creating a huge open area around the girl. And at the edge of this area, a man wrapped in a cloak was quickly approaching the girl. Kerrongpu was the first creature to arrive at the scene of the explosion. It seemed that this was the purpose of his employer summoning him, the girl who appeared in the huge explosion. The rotten hand slowly approached the flawless body. When Kerrongpu touched the girl's skin, he quickly withdrew his hand. Black smoke rose from the rotten fingertips, as if he had been burned by the high temperature. Kerrongpu stopped using his body to test the girl in front of him and instead slowly circled around the girl as if thinking about countermeasures. But Kerrongpu soon thought of it. He quickly pulled off his cloak and threw it on top of the girl's body. Then he used his dirty hands to roll up the girl and carry her on his shoulders. At this time, the Bach people's advance force led by Allen West Devon Western Dawn had just left Ashtree Harbor. In the city of Belradia, just now, the tea cup in Lore's hand inexplicably escaped his control and fell to his mahogany floor and broke into pieces. An inexplicable irritability surged into his heart. Every time Lore feels like thisBut nothing good has happened. You see, all that's left of his favorite tea set is the teapot. The threads of fate intersect thousands of miles away. And this was something that no one could foresee, not even the eldest among the Bach could assert. ================================== Phew, finally got her out. Elves, humans, residents of the underworld and various beast-ears living in the far north can finally appear! ! ! ! !