King from scratch

He Xingwen looked down at Lincoln, and the subtext in his eyes was clearly visible: That's it?

As far as the fighting power of the neutral druids is concerned, how can they have the confidence to refuse the kingdom's help?

The co-author really regards death as home, and dies calmly?

Lincoln was a little embarrassed, wiped the blood from his hands, got up from the ground, thought about his words by patting the dust off his body, and said, "This is just a small mistake."

Norman Jin, who was standing outside the boundary line, mercilessly exposed him: "A small mistake? Why do I feel that you overestimated your own strength and underestimated our strength, which caused you to be useless in front of us?" Backhand power?"

Indeed, that's why this scene happened.

Prior to this, druids had never had internal strife, even if there were differences in philosophy, the extremists and the neutrals had always been in a delicate balance.

This was their first internal strife, and just now was the first time they had gone all out in their first internal strife, so the scene He Xingwen saw appeared.

The neutral druids were overwhelmed by the extreme druids.

They may have a vague understanding of each other's strengths, just like Lincoln knew that Norman King was definitely stronger than him.

But Lincoln never thought that Norman Jin was so much better than him.

It was strong enough to suppress him from the beginning of the battle, and it was so strong that Lincoln had to run from the inside of the Everfree Forest to the border of the kingdom, looking for a chance of life.

After the initial embarrassment, Lincoln admitted this frankly: "Your connection with nature is indeed closer than ours." So the power of nature's feedback to them is far stronger than them.

"This is enough to prove that we are right." Norman Jin kept wandering his eyes on He Xingwen—with surging hostility: "Naturally likes our attitude, it doesn't like the endless plunder of those greedy barbarians, You should put aside those ideas of compromise and join us in fighting for nature."

Lincoln wiped his neck, and the green blood stained his clothes green. This action brought intense pain.

He grinned back at Norman King: "Nature will not distinguish what you are fighting for, and will not support any killings caused by it. The savages plunder nature, and your slaughter of savages is the same. "

He lowered his head to look at the wound on his neck. There was a long cut across the neck, almost half of the neck was cut, and the difference of a millimeter was enough to achieve the end of beheading.

This wound is enough to kill a normal intelligent creature.

But on the druid, it was a wound that made Lincoln grin his teeth.

Under the long wound, the wooden texture deep in the skin is faintly exposed. This is the reason why the wound is not fatal. Under the appearance of the druid, it is changing towards plants.

They are becoming more tree-like than human.

Lincoln looked away from the hideous wound, stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and continued: "You are stronger than us, just because you are more focused, not because you naturally agree with your extreme ideas."

Norman Jin: "It seems that even such a stark difference in strength cannot make you realize the reality. On the contrary, it will only make you..." He glanced at him, and completely changed the conversation partner to He Xingwen: "It's getting worse and worse. Compromise with them."

The opponent's hostility was clearly discernible, and He Xingwen did not cause any disturbances. After all, he is not a gold coin, and he can be loved by everyone...

No, even gold coins might not be able to win the favor of extremist druids. After all, they have no pursuit of wealth and no need for trade.

He Xingwen looked at the hakama woven from leaves on the other party's body. Civilization did not leave any traces on them. Compared with Lincoln wearing a sackcloth coat, Norman Jin and the others looked like uncivilized savages.

Obviously, the extremist druids have implemented the concept very thoroughly-hostile to intelligent creatures, including the products of civilization created by intelligent creatures.

"Calm down, you can't beat me together." He Xingwen gestured to the iron-eating ants outside the border, reminding them of the cruel fact: "Before you provoke me, go back to your endless forest."

Norman Jin is not a person who will take advice rationally, but the current situation obviously cannot help him to be irrational.

People with big fists always speak more powerfully.

And they have just seen with their own eyes how much the iron-eating ants can do—if the iron-eating ants hadn't stopped outside the border, then what Everfree Forest should consider now is how to resist foreign invaders together instead of internal strife.

Nuoman Jin was enraged by this sentence, his ability to control his emotions was obviously zero, he glared at He Xingwen, his chest heaved, as if he would do something impulsively in the next second.

At this time, how can there be less demons, a good opportunity to draw hatred is in front of Nubida, he coughed, and prepared to perform a wonderful skill of arching fire.

"Extreme druids..." Nubida swallowed the second part of "but that's all" and changed the topic: "I think you'd better listen to the king."

Zhe retracted his gaze. Although the demons have no merits, there is one thing that is really amazing-their grasp of humanity and atmosphere, so that they can always jump around just right, without incurring fatal murderous intentions.

The king would not like someone at this time, against his wishes, to provoke a battle he did not want to see.

Norman Jin took a few deep breaths, barely controlled his emotions, and temporarily retreated under the threat of the other party instead of stupidly giving away his head.

Of course, he didn't just leave.

Norman Jin's eyes moved away from He Xingwen, and fell on the very embarrassed Lincoln.

"It's a contradiction within the Druids."

Lincoln moved the hand covering his neck, and the horrific wound under his hand had healed, leaving no scars on the smooth skin—an astonishing healing ability, as easily as a tree man giving birth to branches.

"I know." Lincoln said honestly, "But we can't beat you."

So looking for foreign aid is not a question of whether you want it or not, the main reason is that you can't beat it...

Norman King was easily irritated again: "So you want these stupid, greedy barbarians to intervene in the conflicts among the druids? You want to give them the Everfree Forest?! You traitor!"

Excited, the vines behind Nuomanjin stretched again, crossed the boundary line, and were instantly eaten up by the swarming iron-eating ants. The whole process didn't even take a second.

This calms Norman King down.

Lincoln was used to Norman King's reactions, and extremist druids were always more prone to anger.

"I've said it many times," Lincoln said, "I don't have the right to give them the Everfree Forest! Druids don't have the right either! This is a peaceful negotiation!"

Norman Jin said loudly: "I don't trust them! I will never trust this group of savages who destroy nature endlessly!"

Lincoln was aroused by his reaction, and said loudly: "Either you accept the reality, or you fight with these iron-eating ants!"

"Ha! Now you look like you have the winning ticket again?" Nuoman Jin jumped up and said, "You just forgot about the way we beat you and ran all over the ground, right?"

He was so angry that he kept spinning in circles: "Weak enough to let the barbarians intervene in the conflict between us, and still look like you won? It's disgusting!"

Lincoln also became angry, and said at the top of his voice, "As long as you know how to take a step back, things won't be what they are now. The Kingdom wanted to intervene from the beginning, and I refused, but what about you? You want to kill me."

Lincoln's anger suddenly calmed down when the last sentence came out. He touched his neck and repeated: "You want to kill me."

Norman Jin couldn't help but laugh: "Otherwise? Do you think I'm joking with you? Or do you mean that you have been in the outside world for too long and have become weak like this?"

Norman Jin paused and said: "It's just death."

Nubida watched the childlike quarrel, and was very free to rank the EQ of the Druids and the Dwarves. The EQ of the neutral Druids was higher than that of the Dwarves, but the EQ of the Druids was definitely higher than that of the Extremist Druids.

To Nubida's ears, this conversation was simply... a joke.

As long as any one of them is replaced by a demon, it is absolutely impossible to change into the current appearance filled with gunpowder.

The devil has a hundred ways to "peacefully" resolve this "small conflict".

it's a pity.

Nubida glanced at the king who was calmly listening to the quarrel of the elementary school students, and repeated the idea again. What a pity, the king obviously had no intention of intervening in this quarrel.

Lincoln laughed back angrily: "I hope you will remember this sentence when the time comes, it's just death."

"Then let them come." Norman Jin glanced at He Xingwen who was watching: "The Everfree Forest is the home of the druids, not theirs."

"Are you finished arguing?" He Xingwen, who had been waiting for a long time, interrupted the conversation: "I personally prefer to resolve conflicts peacefully..."

Norman Jin interrupted him and said firmly: "It is absolutely impossible."

He Xingwen glanced at him and continued: "If a satisfactory agreement cannot be reached, I would prefer fewer deaths."

Norman Jin didn't like the hypocritical appearance of the guy opposite, so he rolled his eyes when he heard this, turned around and planned to leave.

The king's character is also too good.

Nubida sighed from the side, if he had so many chips in the hands of the king, Nuoman Jin would be ready to collect his body now.

What are you pressing?

With Black Blood Stone, Iron Eater Ant, and players, it wouldn't take a few days to level the entire Everfree Forest.

But this king has always been like this, "benevolent" is too much.

Of course, the other party has enough strength to choose kindness, but Nubida is not very optimistic about this kind of soft-hearted behavior-it violates the principle of supremacy of strength in this world.

Under normal circumstances, this would not lead to any good results—except, of course, for this king, who was strong enough to ignore the unspoken rules of this continent.

He Xingwen was not affected by the other party's behavior. He decided to inform the other party: "I will deal with the druid's differences in a reasonable way after consulting the tree man."

Norman Jin ignored him, and disappeared into the Everfree Forest at a faster speed than when he came, and as he retreated, other extremist druids also left one after another.

Seeing that the Druid's internal dialogue had come to an end, Nubida immediately jumped out: "His attitude... I don't think so."

He Xingwen turned around and walked in the opposite direction, saying as he walked, "He has a reason to be angry. The kingdom has affected his normal life, and I respect his right to be angry..."

Having said that, He Xingwen glanced at Lincoln who was somewhat silent: "Isn't it possible to allow other people to be angry?"

Nubida said sincerely: "Your bosom is as if the Father God is alive..."

Having said this, Nubida stopped talking, and said uncertainly: "You and Father God..."

"It doesn't matter." He Xingwen answered this question firmly, and reminded the other party by the way: "We have already discussed this point, haven't we?"

He Xingwen said calmly: "Father God has fallen."

School, Druid Academy.

The Druid Academy, which had been deserted for a long time, became lively again.

A large group of treants followed Arnold's position and walked into the Druid Academy familiarly. They were quickly attracted by the huge greenhouse and wandered among the many plants rescued by Arnold. Because of the large number of treants, they were quite Some of the treants stayed outside, chatting with Arnold noisily.

"Let's go, Arnold, to see the extinct creatures."

"What was written on this paper? Are these extinct? How do I remember..."

"How many years have you been sleeping, Arnold, what are you dawdling about? If we continue slowly, we will go to the forest by ourselves. I have already seen the forest over there..."

"Arnold, have you established a connection with the nature here? I can't contact it."

"It's so strange, how did this happen? Naturally, the tree people will not be rejected."

"Nature is a whole, but the existence of the kingdom divides it into different individuals. I thought that only God the Father could do this?"

"Didn't Father God fall?"

Arnold walked out of the greenhouse. Compared with those treants who had been sleeping for thousands of years, his figure was a bit short, and the comparison of his figure clearly showed the fact that he was still in his infancy.

"Why are you here? What about the Everfree Forest? Aren't the druids going to fight?" Arnold asked repeatedly.

A tree man answered his question casually: "Someone is watching, the druids will not die."

"What do you mean they won't die?" It was hard for the young tree man to accept their understatement: "The number of druids is small in the first place, and now they are still fighting among themselves...Why don't you stop them?"

Inz straightened the trees in the greenhouse, the branches swayed, and "looked" at Arnold: "Why stop them?"

Arnold is aware of the virtues of his fellow clansmen, but they are so indifferent to this, which still surprises Arnold: "Infighting will kill many druids!"

"The ultimate end of all existence is death," Inz explained to the young tree man: "Only when the old life dies will a new life be born."

Arno was silent for two seconds: "But the dead druids are the druids I know, I don't want them to die, isn't it normal?"

Another Treeman took up the conversation: "It's normal, children are like this, the main reason is that you don't sleep too much..."

"Looking at your underdeveloped appearance, you should have fallen into a deep sleep long ago." Another tree man said: "These small things, when you wake up, you will find that they are nothing at all."

These little things... Arnold showed an incomprehensible expression—although no change in the expression of the tree man could be seen from the wooden facial features.

"How could this be a trivial matter? The lives and deaths of so many druids..."

Inz shook the branch: "The last time I woke up, it was because the world was destroyed."

Another tree man reminisced: "Back then there were many more druids than now."

"Druids were not the only ones who died in the Dark Era. Many creatures were extinct at that time." Inz: "Now you think this is the life and death of so many druids", but looking back tens of thousands of years later At this moment, even if they don't die now, they will also die before the short countdown to life ends."

"Have a good night's sleep," another tree man said, "You still don't understand anything."

A Nuo didn't like these words of the tree man, that's why he didn't choose to sleep all the time.

The long time has diluted everything and turned him into an appearance of indifference to death. This is the road that all treants have traveled, but he wants to take a different road-cherish everything now, not tens of thousands of years later.

But he can’t say they are wrong, to be precise, minors who have only lived for 1 years have no right to say no to the elders.

A Nuo held his breath, and countless thoughts swirled in his mind, thinking about such an argument, but he heard the tree people shaking their branches one after another, looking in a certain direction.

"he came."

Who's coming?A Nuo took a step back, and then looked in that direction.

At first, it was just some voices that broke into his perception, then it was a blurry figure, and then the world outlined the appearance of the other party.

The unpredictable His Majesty the King came here on a stroll.

Arno withdrew his gaze. He only had contact with the king once, but that time was enough to leave a deep impression on him.

After confirming his eyes, he is a man who cannot be beaten.

Inz came out of the greenhouse, and the intricate root system moved quickly on the ground, holding the huge tree forward.

"What are you doing here?" Inz asked.

He Xingwen fell into deep thought about this question. If I remember correctly, this is my territory?

Inz didn't think so. He confidently defined this place as his own territory, and he had no patience for uninvited guests.

Inz glanced at Lincoln beside He Xingwen: "It's about the druids again? Didn't I say it? There are tree people who will watch them and prevent them from dying..."

He Xingwen said unhurriedly: "In view of the relationship between the kingdom and the druids, at the invitation of the druids, the kingdom intends to intervene in the druids' internal strife."

"So, I'm here to ask the tree people for their opinion on this."

Arnold was the first to speak: "I hope that the conflict between the Druids can be resolved peacefully. Although they do have differences, the differences have existed for so long and can continue to exist. There is no need to persuade the other party."

Inz's attitude towards this has never changed: "The tree people will watch to prevent them from dying. Besides, we don't care whether the kingdom intervenes in the druid's internal strife."

Speaking of which, Inz thought of the group of Chen Bing's iron-eating ants outside the Everfree Forest. If they were allowed to enter the Everfree Forest, the druids would probably only be regarded as incidental targets. The first to suffer a devastating attack would definitely be Endless Forest.

He then added: "But the endless forest is the bottom line of all treants. Destroying the endless forest? Absolutely not."

Nubida interjected from the side, beating the drum for the king: "How can there be a battle without destroying the environment?"

Inz said confidently: "The druid's battle will not destroy the environment." On the contrary, it will even make the vegetation more dense.

He Xingwen said objectively: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to do."

"That's something you have to worry about." Inz was confident about this, as if the Everfree Forest had the upper hand: "If the kingdom doesn't plan to go to war with the Everfree Forest."

The conversation ended here, He Xingwen left the Druid Academy, and once again kindly reminded the tree people to abide by the laws of the kingdom.

However, with A Nuo, who had faced the end of violating the kingdom's laws, Shuren should not be able to stage a life-and-death drama again.

After the distance from the tree man was far enough, Nubida began to encourage the king: "If there is an all-out war, the kingdom can end the battle faster. I think it is much better than the current state of restraint."

He Xingwen ignored the demon, pulled out the task panel of the information reserve center in the air, stared at the previous task for two seconds, and closed the task panel again.

It's not that He Xingwen looks down on players, it's just that the druids in the Everfree Forest do naturally restrain players. Dudu's countless deaths outside the Everfree Forest are enough to prove this.

Plants with a strong desire to attack are different from the artificially constructed ether.

After a short thought, He Xingwen turned his head to look at Zhe, who was in hiding all the time: "Go get Yan, Huang, and..." Speaking of this, He Xingwen remembered another thing: "Has Yan set off for the South China Sea?"

Zhe: "Obviously he is still hesitant about the members of the expedition team..."

But obviously, this is Yan trying to buy time, and he still hasn't given up the idea of ​​fighting for the kingdom in the upcoming war conflict.

His procrastination paid off enough.

He Xingwen nodded, and continued: "You guys have a meeting together."

Zhe heard the string and knew the sound: "Your Majesty, are you going to let the people of the kingdom go to war?"

Nubida instantly pricked up his ears.

"Didn't Yan keep yelling that the people of the kingdom have no chance to fight?"

He Xingwen walked towards the State Administration Bureau, and said as he walked: "Now the opportunity has come, the question is, can he prove to me..."

He Xingwen pushed open the door of the meeting room: "The strength of the kingdom's people."