Something's wrong with my undead

Seeing the person being shaken over, Huihui had no trace of her ink.

She asked Buzina to carry President Sa to the ground, found a corner to put a few people down, and then continued to stay invisible in the sky.

With the threat of the dragon, the giant tree controlled by Issek's subconscious could only hold back even if it wanted to move.

The two children were also sent away. They were there to watch the fun anyway, so they would just watch it in another place.

When the two sides met again after a few days, the situation was different again.

The wind marks on Mr. Sa's body were slowly disappearing, his crow's eye and Adam's apple were twitching, and his red pupils showed a rare look of fear and envy.

But he still looked like he didn't dare to ask.

Daryl noticed that the two skeletons had a different aura than before...

grade six.

There is no doubt about it.

He and Shen Lin looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this really the latest puppet developed by the Shadow Temple? How come it only took a few days to upgrade...

Is this the average level of the temple, or does Her Majesty Renee get high-end goods?

"Sorry, we didn't inform you in advance when we entered the city this time. The situation here is very bad and we can't tolerate etiquette."

Megumin gets straight to the point.

Daryl's heart trembled: "How is the situation?"

"The deterioration of Issyk-Kul is faster than we imagined. We have observed potential crises outside the city. As for what you see now, it is the situation after it has been contained."

As she spoke, she looked at the giant tree next to her that was still showing its teeth and claws, but was timid no matter how hard it looked.

Daryl followed her gaze and then looked at the mess around him - it was all Isek's anger.

Although Sa always rolled up the wood pile without any harm, the surrounding flowers and plants suffered.

Fortunately, the area was limited to the area around the city lord's palace, and no casualties were caused.

Shen Lin asked solemnly: "What means did you use to contain it?"

"It's... not convenient to reveal it." Hui Hui smiled slightly and suddenly changed the topic: "Speaking of which... I think that shield looks familiar."

Speaking of which, Daryl still didn't understand that the dragon scale shield was deliberately left behind by the other party.

It was precisely because he had guessed this possibility that he had someone bring the shield over.

After ordering the shield to be returned to its original owner, he continued to ask: "So Abram is in your hands?"

"Yes." Huihui nodded: "Our people found out that he had an ore deal with the dwarves, and was under the instruction of Melvin Cummings behind the scenes. The ore used was the material of the Soul Furnace, and he met them when he came in. Whatever he is planning in that club is over, he is temporarily trapped in his mansion, you can send someone to take over - by the way, don't let him die, it should be helpful to you. "

"Thank you so much for your wisdom."

Daryl was relieved and bowed slightly.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." Megumin smiled and said: "By the way, our people will arrive tomorrow morning, and some charging stones may be needed to maintain the formation. I hope you can solve the problem properly this time."

Daryl nodded: "We will prepare."

Megumin: "This couldn't be better."

The two parties reached a tacit agreement, and neither of them talked about "what exactly restrained the giant tree."

This is also in line with Buzina's request - not to expose Longdao's involvement.

It's all speculation anyway, and without concrete evidence it means it didn't happen.

It wasn't until the three of them were completely far away and disappeared from the range of perception that Daryl breathed a heartfelt sigh of relief and looked into the deep forest:

"Sir, is it really a dragon?"

"We can only believe that this is true." Shen Lin looked at Crow Eye again: "Why didn't you ask just now?"

Crow Eyes showed hesitation: "The wind around that puppet... is quiet."

"what?"

"The wind around it is quiet, without any noise, but not the dead silence after withering spreads across the earth, but the kind of...peace of the breeze caressing the wilderness."

Crow Eyes said in confusion: "I heard a voice telling me to stay away from it... No, it was a lot of voices. They were hysterical and kept me away. They tried their best to prevent me from speaking. I didn't know what to do. This was the first time I encountered it. This situation..."

After he finished speaking in a low voice, he was still in a state of bewilderment.

But Daryl heard the seriousness of the problem.

He quickly warned Ed with his eyes.

"Don't tell this!"

"Of course, of course."

Ed agreed wholeheartedly.

Then he changed hands and shared this exciting news in the group!

[Ed]: Big news! The Crow's Eye sensed an abnormality in the wind element around Instructor Sa, and said that the extraordinary energy in his body was preventing him from getting close to him!

[Todd]: Instructor Sha must have done it on purpose! The wind patterns on his body are so handsome!

[Ed]: Is this also part of the plan?

[Todd]: Of course, I even think that this is the meaning of our coming here - to purify those extraordinary energies and get rid of the shackles of a single energy! I really don’t understand why the locals are so stuck on extraordinary energy.

[Ed]: Well, speaking of it, I couldn’t figure out why this happened before...

The two were chatting animatedly, completely ignoring the fact that there were two people in the group who never spoke.

...

Early the next morning, the Third Princess Renee brought two carts of dwarves and a cart of supplies into Nibla City in an open and honest manner.

With the preparations made last night and the rumors in the past few days, His Highness, who was like a savior, was warmly welcomed by the people of Nibra. The motorcade was followed by people and came to the open space in front of the Lord's Mansion.

Even if she brought dwarves, they could pretend not to see it for His Highness's sake.

After all, that little bit of prejudice means nothing in the face of a chance to survive.

As the totem pole disguised as a tree stump was inserted, a steady stream of No. 2 charging stones were decomposed by the magic circle, and the soft white light flew towards the dark green giant tree like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

The people at Wilderness House removed the illusion, exposing its ferocious body to everyone.

At first it was still struggling, waving branches, trying to resist this "purification", causing the onlookers to scream in horror.

But as the energy stones collected from the nobles were continuously consumed, the dark color on the tree trunk gradually faded, its movements became smaller and smaller, and finally it came to a complete stop.

Seeing that the situation was progressing steadily, Huihui quietly contacted Buzina who was invisible in the air.

"It's time to begin, Ms. Dragon."

"it is good."

Just like when Loudon took over the other world corresponding to Kitiler Farm in McCalla, this time Heine's plan is to let Berio take over the other world corresponding to this area of ​​Nibla City.

The "network cable" between Wugugu and Cuiyeting is already connected, which is equivalent to connecting the two local area networks of McCalla and Nibla City.

Two large-scale local area networks are simultaneously expanding to the surrounding areas, and one day Foggy Bottom will be completely included in McCalla.

The territory of the other world can be successfully expanded to this point, and they have taken a big step towards the east.

But Berio is different from Loulton.

The latter is a mentally mature Mourning Wood, who also possesses Milton's memories, and is now vaguely developing into a crosstalk contestant.

And Berio is just a child, a child who has lived for hundreds of years but is still innocent, lively and knows nothing.

Therefore, a soul powerful enough to guide it to complete this step is needed to appear——

There is no doubt that this person is Buzina.

And only she could temporarily suppress Issek's subconscious and tell Berio, "It's safe here, come and take over your soul," so that the child who was frightened by dirty things would have the courage to take this step.

It is impossible to retrieve past memories, they have been purified by the mental power released by the charging stone.

But the power will return to this older but childish spirit of nature.

Buzina carefully established a connection with Berio, then comforted it and let it slowly leave the castle and return to the giant tree.

At the same time, a voice message from McCalla spread across the vast forest to Foggy Bottom.

"Hello, Berio, this is Heine of McCalla, I think you must have heard my name."

——Heine? Such a familiar name...

Berio searched through his long memory, like looking through the veins of each leaf.

It obviously found nothing, but in the process of searching, it gradually recovered an indescribable kindness and touch.

It seems that there is no need to search for that feeling, it is always hidden deep in the soul.

It remembered...

It was the wind that brought news from afar back to Foggy Bottom.

Whether it is the chaotic sky, the mixed sounds of the wind, or the cold soil, Heine's story echoes.

The story like golden sunshine is enough to pierce all the darkness and bring warmth.

Heine saved their brother Quelkus, allowing his body to return to the earth and his soul to rest in peace.

He allows the next cycle of life to begin.

He is the friend of all the spirits of plants and trees, the one who can be trusted without doubt.

"Heine? Are you Heine? Are you here to be my friend?" Berio asked excitedly.

"Of course, the people who are helping you are the ones I sent. You can trust them just like you trust me."

"No problem my friend, thank you for saving me, you are as good as they say!"

"You're welcome, Berio, so after you return to your original body, can you do me a favor?"

"Of course! Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Give Her Highness the Silver Elf a blessing and let everyone cheer for her, just like celebrating the successful germination of a seed."