Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 334 Voters
Temple of Melikai.

Wearing a standard ceremonial attire of the Forest Goddess Church, the High Priest of Rausian stood under the tall and straight golden oak tree, looking at the statue of the Forest Goddess Melika, praying devoutly.

"Chaos...is approaching, what should we do in the future?" the high priest with a worried expression held the unicorn holy emblem in his hand and muttered to himself.

The Goddess of the Forest, Melika, is a neutral and good deity, and her church always likes to pay attention to the development of wilderness civilization.

Therefore, priests, druids, and rangers who believed in the forest goddess were often the first line of defense against the dangers of wilderness civilization.

His believers are far more willing than those believers in the God of Nature and the elves hiding in the forest to find the balance between the development of civilization and the protection of nature.

I don't know how long it has passed.

A priest hesitated for a long time, and finally interrupted Lao Xian's contemplation, and said respectfully: "High Priest Lao Xian, the Violent Bear Walker in the Emerald Garden has... been waiting for a long time."

"I see." High Priest Rausian noticed that the Goddess of the Forest did not respond, sighed slightly, and turned away from the golden oak tree.

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After passing through the dense bushes, High Priest Rausian came to a quiet grove.

"What are you doing here?" The high priest looked at the wood elf druid from the Emerald Court with a slightly cold expression.

"I'm here for balance." Violent Bear Walker met Rausian's slightly cold gaze, and said plausibly: "The hobgoblin Hruk entrenched in the Forest of Tranquility has seriously threatened the balance of nature."

"Then what do you mean?" High Priest Rausian responded without any emotion.

"What do I mean? What I mean is that they must feel the wrath of nature!" Violent Bear Walker said, "Drive the Hobgoblin Hruk out of the Forest of Tranquility."

"The power of the wrath of nature should not be abused." High Priest Rausian frowned and glanced at the other party.

"It's impossible for you not to know what happened in the past few days." Violent Bear Walker said directly: "Guerun's disciples have ignited forest fires in the Forest of Tranquility five times. He is destroying the balance of nature and must be punished." Severe punishment."

"He is protecting the continuation of wilderness civilization. As a hunter of the Way of Silence, it is his duty to protect the continuation of wilderness civilization." Archbishop Rausian turned to look at the path in the woods and said calmly.

"Stalker? I think he is more like an arsonist in the Way of Silence. His actions must be severely punished and restrained." Violent Bear Walker raised his voice and shouted at the back of Lao Xian.

"It's not your turn to point fingers." Hearing the wood elf druid's ridicule, the high priest retorted flatly, and then said with a slightly solemn expression:
"As a hunter with the purest heart of a ranger and a heart of killing, his behavior has already attracted the attention of the God of Tracking. The continuation of wilderness civilization needs this kind of ranger with a heart of killing."

That half-elf ranger actually received the secret attention of the gods?
The Violent Bear Walker looked startled, and immediately regained his composure. If this is the case, the ranger's behavior is no longer something he is qualified to interfere with, so he changed the subject and said with a sneer:

"Continuation of wilderness civilization? The hobgoblin Heruk has already allied the kuo-toa and sahuagin in the Inner Sea of ​​Shadowmoon, and the lizardmen and bullyrogmen on the edge of the bottomless swamp will soon join their camp. Wait until the civil strife among the lizardmen is subsided , What greeted the entire Emerald Field was the most fatal blow.

Benevolent Archbishop Rausian, when they really unite, the wilderness civilization you talk about every day will disappear forever in the ruins. "

After the Violent Bear Walker finished speaking, he snorted coldly, turned and left.

He believes that both the settlers of the wilds and the hobgoblins of Heruk of the Silent Forest have upset the balance of nature.

If possible, he is even willing to expel all these two forces.

He saw the epitome of the Black Pearl Forest in the Hobgoblin Heruk. If they were allowed to continue to develop, the natural ecology of the Forest of Tranquility would definitely be greatly affected.

And those wilderness pioneers worried him even more.

Because he saw the shadow of Winter City in the turbulent years in the behavior of this group of refugees, and their behavior was too similar to Winter City.

If anyone suspects that they are related to the descendants of the godslayer, he will definitely be the first to stand up and strongly support them.

It's a pity that the origins of this group of people are like a cloud of fog. No matter how much he investigates and traces back, he can't find the root cause.

Even if you cast a control spell on them and let them speak out by themselves, they will be interfered by an unknown mysterious force, making it impossible to get any truth.

The multiverse is a universe where miracles can be born anytime and anywhere. For such weird things, any accident is not an accident.

But the Emerald Field must not stage the tragedy of the Black Pearl Forest.

Bearwalker recalled that the three legendary druids finally chose to sacrifice themselves to transform into the soul of nature in order to completely purify the polluted land of the Black Pearl Forest, and endless anger rose in his heart involuntarily.

The tragedy of the Black Pearl Forest must not be repeated in the Emerald Field!
The wood elf druid clenched his hands into fists, walked with firm steps, and sped up to leave the Temple of Melikai.

On the other side, with the departure of the druid, the High Priest Rausian stood in the secluded forest path and remained silent for a long time.

He also knew very clearly what happened in the year of turmoil in the records of the temple.

Three legendary druids were sacrificed in the Emerald Court, and many high-level unicorns were also sacrificed in the Temple of Melikai.

Regarding the pioneers on the Emerald Field, he also saw that the behavior of these people was very similar to that of the former Winter City forces, but this did not mean that they would definitely bring devastating disasters to the Emerald Field.

Because he had seen many bloody fighters fighting on the first line of defense in Fallstown, and saw that ranger named Thorn often wandering in the wilderness, hunting down every enemy who tried to threaten civilization, and seeing his ranger The Heart and the Heart of Slaughter are sanctioned by the God of Stalking.

In the Melikai Temple, he saw a silent oath made by a priest named Sting because of the loss of his lover, dedicating his voice and faith to the forest goddess.

He also saw a bard with an extremely out-of-the-ordinary personality, and poems of nostalgia, longing, hope and dawn often sounded from his exquisite harp.

He even saw kobolds and goblins shoulder to shoulder in Horn Town, and trolls and ogres calling each other brothers.

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Nature is balanced.

The beasts and monsters of the Emerald Fields were part of nature, and so were the pioneers.

What they need to do is to find a new balance between civilization and nature, instead of strictly following the way of nature and always using violence to solve problems.

Even if these people are related to the descendants of the Godslayers of the Troubled Years, what's the matter?

He only believed in his own eyes and believed in everything he saw.

High Priest Rausian sighed heavily, turned around and walked towards the depths of the temple.

In the Melikai Temple, there are boundless flowers and green grass growing on the flat ground and hillsides, as well as tall and straight oak trees. A large number of small animals are rolling and strolling on the grass, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers and green grass. .

The bright sunlight slanted down from the gaps in the white clouds and shone on the tallest golden oak tree in the center of the temple. It looked strange and holy, like a miracle descending from the clouds.

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The Forest of Tranquility, inside the camp of the Hobgoblin Legion.

Surrounded by a group of guards, the supreme leader of the Hruk hobgoblin tribe strolled in the smoky camp, looking at the dead hobgoblin warriors. It's getting darker.

At this time, on a piece of ground soaked in blood, the hobgoblin leader found a pattern of five-star paw prints again.

This is a beast claw, and there is a five-pointed star in the center of the beast claw. The pattern engraved by the tip of the sword is rough, but every time the leader of the hobgoblin looks at the twisted scratches, he seems to see each piece full of scars. mocking smiley.

"Stalker of the Way of Silence!" The boots of the hobgoblin leader made a heavy sound, and as he roared through gnashing of teeth, the five-star paw print pattern was trampled on by the pure metal boots.

Then, in the rotation of the hobgoblin leader's toes, he disappeared without a trace, and finally turned into an inconspicuous small pit. The owner of the metal boots left as if to relieve his hatred.

"A sword wound with flames." The hobgoblin leader walked up to the corpse of a hobgoblin warrior, looked at the burn injury left on the wound after the heart was pierced, and whispered.

"Arc and flame." The hobgoblin chief walked up to another corpse with an arrow in the neck, his face covered with dark brown hair began to darken.

"It turned out to be an abyss demon." Then, the hobgoblin leader walked to a corpse that had been bitten to a bloody mess, and muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he looked around the camp filled with gunpowder smoke, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Go to the Temple of the Mighty One."

After finishing speaking, surrounded by a group of guards, he walked towards the depths of the Forest of Tranquility.

This ranger from Fallstown not only cleaned up all the assassins he dispatched outside Fallstown, but now he started to make trouble in the Forest of Tranquility.

for five consecutive days.

The few camps outside the Forest of Tranquility were almost disturbed by this hateful ranger, and the recent losses of the entire Hruk hobgoblin group actually exceeded the battle damage of the bottomless swamp.

If things continued like this, the battle in the Emerald Field would be dragged down by this ranger before it even started.

Therefore, he had to go to the Temple of the Almighty to ask the high-ranking priest to help him, because he really had nothing to do with this nimble ranger.

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Magrubie the Mighty is the guardian of the goblins. His god is a terrifying tall goblin with sharp fangs, ebony skin, strong muscles and eyes full of flames. blood axe.

As a goblin-like patron saint, he always expects to see his people wage wars for glory, and then destroy all surface races.

"Greetings, respected Hruk hobgoblin leader." The moment the hobgoblin leader stepped into the temple, a hoarse voice floated over first.

Immediately afterwards, a hobgoblin figure covered in black robes greeted him.

The black figure walked up to the leader of the hobgoblin, still maintaining a pious attitude toward the statue of the mighty one, then stretched out his arms, bent his elbows, and put his palms on his chest, saluting slightly to the leader.

"Honorable High Priest, the group needs your help." Facing the respect of the shadow, the leader of the hobgoblin did not dare to show any neglect in his expression.

Although the high priest is an outsider who joined the group in the Black Pearl Forest two years ago, his ability and pious belief have been recognized by the Almighty, and he has become his chosen one, controlling the land of Heruk All the sacrifices of the Jing clan.

"If he had followed his advice back then, the entire hobgoblin of Hruk wouldn't be in such a mess." The hobgoblin leader looked at the shadow with a complicated expression, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"Three methods, one condition." Sombra's voice was low and hoarse.

"Let's talk about the solution first." The hobgoblin leader thought for a while and said slowly.

"Wake up the sleeping one..." Before Sombra could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by the hobgoblin leader.

"This method is inappropriate." The hobgoblin leader's expression changed and he directly refused.

"A follower of Mara." The black shadow said the second way again.

"The people of black blood are very unreliable." The hobgoblin leader denied again.

"The last way is to send the high-ranking priests and temple hunters of the Temple of the Mighty One." The black shadow was silent for a while, and there was a little joy in his hoarse voice.

"State your terms, Your Excellency the High Priest." The hobgoblin leader had no choice.

Although both parties belonged to the Hruk hobgoblin race, the appearance of this powerful elector did not bring him any benefit.

Because the other party seized the priest group of the entire ethnic group in the name of the voters, he couldn't mobilize this power with ease, otherwise how could he be afraid of a ranger, a small waterfall town.

"Tinder Project." Sombra slowly spit out his conditions.

"I will arrange it for you." The hobgoblin leader who was silent for a long time nodded in agreement.

The so-called 'Fire Seed Project' is that the voters of this mighty person lead some ethnic groups to migrate to other places, so as to prevent the Hruk hobgoblin ethnic group from being wiped out.

But for the great situation in front of him, the leader of the hobgoblin thinks that this plan of the other party is the escape of the cowardly.

He didn't understand this very much, whether it was the oracle of the Mighty One, or the voter's own intention.

"Your Excellency, High Priest, do you have any good suggestions for the current situation?" After thinking for a while, the leader of the hobgoblin asked Sombra for advice.

"Integrating the power of the Bottomless Swamp and the Shadowmoon Inner Sea, and developing steadily, the gnolls in the Great Swordscar Mountains will help us drag down the civilization of the Emerald Field." Heiying said directly without thinking.

"Thank you." The hobgoblin leader bowed and bowed, then turned and left.

"Go slowly." The black shadow stretched out his arms, bent his elbows, and put his palms on his chest, saluting slightly to the departing hobgoblin leader

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