Fandral is the oldest, oldest, and most powerful high-level druid in the Emerald Dream.
Of course, he is also an undisputed Tier 4 Grand Druid.
And among the druid groups in the entire elf kingdom, there are only two Tier 4 grand druids. One is Fandral, the chief elder of the Council of Elders, and the other is Desain, who is also a highly respected archdruid with many admirers and followers.
On the contrary, the druid envoy who was favored by Yurga, the source of the forest, only had a combat power of level 3, and was not the most powerful one among the druid group.
Of course, this aspect has something to do with the difficulty of finding and cultivating envoys who fit the origin of the gods, and on the other hand, it is also closely related to the loose, free, and natural style that the Druids believe in.
If you switch to the human god system, you will definitely have a smooth journey for your god envoys, let them quickly go through their life, and thus set foot on the pinnacle of their careers and become a fourth-order powerhouse.
In this way, the help to the gods will be greater.
But druids believe in the way of nature, and don't like to do things that are transcendent and transcendent. 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 envoy died naturally four hundred years ago, and his soul returned to the oak tree, this newly promoted druid god has slowly been promoted to Tier 3.
If he wanted to become a Tier 4 Archdruid, it would probably take at least two or three hundred years of honing.
"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, Master Mi Wei!" Fandral shook his head regretfully: "Master Yurga has fallen into a deep sleep, and it is estimated that she will not respond to any calls from the outside world for three or four hundred years..."
In fact, this is also a huge sequela left after Yuerjia, the source of the forest, went astray on his way to become a god.
Seriously speaking, Yurga, the source of the forest, is a divine creation formed by combining the vitality and aura of the vast magical forest with the soul of the legendary archdruid. Although supported by the beliefs of the druid group, more of his beliefs come from this vast magical forest.
If Yurga, the source of the forest, is too active and active, it will consume the vitality and vitality of this magical forest. And if he chooses to sleep, then he can reduce the demand and consumption of this huge forest by his huge kingdom of God, and it will also benefit the development and growth of the magical forest.
That's why Yurga, the source of the forest, has developed the habit of hiding somewhere in the magical forest and falling into a deep sleep, never responding to the prayers and supplications of druid believers and natural creatures.
Therefore, invisibly, this druid god-favored person has become the saddest envoy of God.
Not only can I often not find my own gods, but most of the time my prayers and supplications will go to waste without any response at all. Fortunately, druids are known as the children of nature in the magical forest, and they can passively receive magic nourishment and soul nourishment from the forest.
And the Great Magical Forest itself seems to be able to respond to the divine power needs of the druid envoys. Although it cannot be as extravagant as other envoys, it can also respond to requests, and its power efficiency can also be among the best among the envoys.
Hearing that the source of the forest fell into a habitual deep sleep again, even the goddess of moonlight showed a helpless wry smile on her face.
Just when the Moonlight Goddess thought she was going to return in vain this time, the ancient and dull archdruid Fandral responded with a smile: "Master Miwei, don't worry! Although Master Yurga is asleep, but Before he fell asleep, he gave an order to let our druid order fully assist you. So if you have any difficult things, the druid order is willing to share your worries!"
"Really?" At this moment, even the goddess of moonlight became overjoyed.
In the elf kingdom, nearly 40% to 50% of the druids chose to join the elf army and became the main spellcasters of the elves' elite legions. In addition, there are 10 to 20% of the druids who choose to travel freely and live in seclusion, and rarely care about worldly affairs. As for the remaining 30% to 40% of the druids, they were closely united around the druid council of elders to form the druid order, which became a strange religious armed force.
But don't tell me, these druids who are willing to join the druid order are all experts in a certain field, leaders in the industry. Even the kingdom of elves would invite the masters of the druid order from time to time to serve as the instructors of the druid group in the army.
Therefore, the Druid Order in the Emerald Dream is full of talents, and has a good reputation in the entire Jialan Continent.
With the affirmation of the archdruid, the consciousness incarnation of Mi Wei, the goddess of moonlight, became more and more excited, and immediately grabbed Fandral and began to discuss the joint strangulation of the group of evil witches.
Soon, a druid order of up to 200 people joined the camp of the Moonlight Temple, and began to cooperate with the believers of the goddess to search for traces of the evil witch team.
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At this time, the instigator of all evils, the severely damaged giant floating ship, dragged its remains and floated back to the isolated overseas island.
And here has just gone through a war and is in the midst of a difficult and long recovery.
When Greem led the witches off the giant floating ship, what he saw was a devastated and bloody battlefield full of corpses. Among the rugged black giant rocks, you can see strangely shaped corpses of the 'Sea Clan' everywhere.
Yes, it is indeed the corpse of a sea warrior!
These dead sea warriors were covered with extremely disgusting wrinkled skin and fine scales, and the body surface was even covered with a layer of slippery mucus.
They have long, pointed heads and human-like bodies, but the ends of their limbs and most of their bodies are still densely covered with fish scales. The legs and feet under them also seem to have evolved from the deformation of some fish fins. They are soft and not as vigorous as land creatures, but they can barely support their ugly and disgusting bodies.
Seriously speaking, they are somewhat similar in appearance to the swamp murlocs that Greem met in the Lance plane. However, the swamp murlocs evolved to be more human-like, and these marine warriors still bear obvious traces of marine life.
Greem checked the bodies of several sea warriors and found that most of them were killed by metal projectiles piercing through their bodies. Their high flexibility and protective mucous membranes are the prerequisites for them to land on land.
But correspondingly, their bodies are too soft, and the fish scales on their body protectors are too thin, so they cannot resist the attack of hard weapons at all. Not to mention the powerful metal projectiles of the Battle Magic Equipment, even throwing some small stones casually can cause considerable physical damage to them.
Greem secretly shook his head and sighed while relying on the scanning and perspective functions of the chip to continuously check the internal structure of the marine warrior.
Such a physical condition can also become a qualified sea warrior
His feet are weak and he can't run fast, and he doesn't have any solid armor and weapons. At least around the dead sea warriors, Greem only saw some crude spears polished with seabed coral. Such sea warriors can probably only win by numbers!
And when Greem stood up and looked around the sea around the isolated island, he saw densely packed floating corpses and ferocious sea creatures that kept swimming and devouring the corpses.
It seemed to be shocked by the huge metal body of the giant floating ship, and the whistling sound on the surrounding sea suddenly stopped. Greem even saw many sea warriors sneaking back to the deep water area with his sharp vision.
For human beings, the sky is their unattainable and mysterious realm. And for ocean empires and marine life, the land is their unattainable 'sky'! As for the real sky, just like the universe beyond the sky, it is a terrifying realm that they can't even imagine.
For the land, those sea dignitaries or sea clan spellcasters may still have a hint of greed and plunder. But for the sky, apart from awe, most of the intelligent creatures of the Sea Clan dare not have the slightest evil thought at all!
So for such a huge metal giant mountain that can easily control the sky, the creatures of the sea tribe can't find any other feelings except to be intimidated.
Greem arranged to stay on the isolated island with another powerful magic weapon warrior—the goblin bomber, and a small team of fighting magic weapons led by it.
After Greem returned to the isolated island, he immediately listened to a more detailed report from the goblin bomber.
After the detailed description by the goblin bomber, Greem learned that in the 20 days since he left with the giant floating ship, this isolated overseas island had been besieged by the sea clan army more than ten times. And their first large-scale attack was mixed with no less than 20 first-tier and second-tier Sea Clan powerhouses.
Of course, these strange-looking but equally ugly Sea Clan powerhouses were all taken over by the Goblin Bomber with pseudo-level 2 strength. After killing 5 strong sea clansmen (including 2 Tier 2s), the rest dispersed and never dared to fight the goblin bombers on land again.
When the goblin bomber reported to Greem, he also focused on his evaluation of these powerful sea clansmen. There is only one word, that is - weak.
To be honest, after accompanying Greem through two or three planes, although this newly promoted goblin bomber has a basic strength of level 2, he still lacks a lot of soft power. But in its eyes, the individual strength of these level 2 powerhouses in the Faen plane is not even comparable to the level 1 elite wizards in the wizarding world.
When they hold rusted metal spears and knives and shatter on the indestructible metal body of the goblin bomber, when their weak water arrows hit the chest of the goblin bomber into splashes, the innate strength of the sea creatures In the face of the terrifying killing machine, the Goblin Bomber, the fragility is reduced to piles of rotten meat that can be trampled and destroyed at will.
The group of more than 20 strong sea clansmen was defeated by a goblin bomber, and in the end they even had to run away with their heads in their arms, losing even their underwear!