Roland didn't have a good impression of this Druid organization.
Human beings themselves are a part of nature and are the result of the evolution of biological competition in nature.
The teachings of the Druid organization completely separate humans from nature, and even place humans on the opposite side of nature. This is a stolen concept.
Perhaps at some specific time, the environment needs to be protected, but before that, human survival is more important.
Moreover, the main plane of this world, especially the forest coverage ratio in the human world, accounts for more than 80%, not to mention the even more exaggerated elf forest.
With the current productivity and development rate of mankind, it may not be possible to reduce the forest coverage rate to less than 70% in another thousand years. So the current situation is not about protecting nature at all, but about human beings having to develop and survive in nature.
Clearing thousands of acres or even tens of thousands of acres of forest will have no impact on the entire forest environment at all, but it will allow tens of thousands of humans to have fertile land to cultivate, allowing these poor people to survive.
But even so, the Druid organization still regards the humans in Delbon City as murderers who destroy nature.
In their eyes, those thousands of acres of woods are more important than the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people.
So Roland let the bard organization secretly blackmail the druid organization without any psychological burden.
Now he understands that as long as the public opinion is guided on the right path, the so-called absolutely neutral Druid organization will become a slightly lawful evil.
What made Roland even more murderous was that these druids were fighting for the so-called Phoenix Blood Grass. In order to have an additional choice of phoenix in their flying form, they planned to use shady means to rob him, and even wanted to take action against Roland's relatives and friends.
In this case, what else is there to say.
You do the first grade, and I do the fifteenth grade.
The Dark Scythe appeared on the right hand, the Magic Cube appeared on the left hand, and the two immediately stuck together.
The energy of the square bricks began to dissipate, but was attracted by the war scythe, and merged into the scythe like water mist.
The thick black mist expanded, wrapping Roland in it, and in just three seconds, it transformed into a huge female form.
When this misty woman, who was at least thirty meters tall, appeared in the sky, the druids moving in the woods felt that something was wrong.
They looked up almost at the same time, but they only saw a black sickle of light passing through the sky, and they felt nothing after that.
The huge space crack drew a long diamond-shaped scar in the center of the forest.
In this scar, all trees and grass disappeared, and about four meters of soil disappeared from the ground.
There were no screams, no terrible explosions and roars, just the sizzling sound of the crack space absorbing the surrounding material, a bit like the sound of an electric current overloading.
Roland even saw many special souls that looked like human souls but had weird energy fluctuations. They struggled silently and crazily, but were still sucked into the underworld.
The battle ended in an instant. The black mist clinging to his body gradually disappeared, and the huge female body disappeared.
The space cracks close to the ground are gradually getting smaller.
But just when it was about to disappear, it stopped closing.
Wearing a black robe, a cold black-haired woman floated out of the crack.
As soon as she appeared, the space around her suddenly became stagnant.
Not to mention the sound of birds and insects, even the air stopped flowing.
It was still all the time.
The space seems to be solidifying.
Hades!
Roland stepped on the white clouds and looked at each other with some doubts.
After Hades emerged from the rift, she looked around for a while, as if observing the scenery of the main plane. Then she slowly floated in front of Roland and stood quietly, looking at the man with dark eyes without speaking.
Her hair is very long, her forehead is Qi Jihai, her lips are bright red, they are small but very plump and round, especially her lower lip is slightly naturally pouty. She looks sexy and cute, making people want to take a bite. .
Roland felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her and asked, "Ms. Sophie, what can I do for you?"
"Druid, I like it very much. Send more."
Hades spoke, his voice was a little quiet, but very nice.
Roland breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't just come to trouble him, but he also felt a little strange: "Has the Druid ever offended you?"
"I will manage the death of human beings." Her originally cold expression seemed a little cold now: "They encourage the souls of the dead to stay in the main plane and become spirits."
Hearing this, Roland understood.
In the original teachings of the Druids, all things have animism, including humans.
But they do not think that human beings' spirits are higher than animals and plants, but equal to animals and plants. Later, they even think that humans destroy nature, and human spirits are even inferior.
Spirits are ubiquitous in the natural environment and cannot be seen by people without special abilities.
In other words, after death, humans who believe in Druid teachings will not become undead souls, but will become a special 'spirit' that remains in the main plane and merges with other animal and plant 'spirits' , become a special 'creature'.
For example, creatures with particularly small divinities such as the bear spirit and eagle spirit of the troll tribe are special energy creatures created by the fusion of many unconscious spirits of animals and plants, plus many human spirits.
This kind of creature has the characteristics of a soul, but can also be regarded as a living thing.
It can be regarded as a special transitional stage between the living and the dead, just like fungi between animals and plants.
Although the Druids often hide in the world and never see the beginning or end of their gods, their teachings are widely spread.
Humans who have lived in forests for a long time, or barbarians in high mountain areas, rely on mountains to eat and water to eat water. These people believe very much in the teachings of the Druid.
And there are quite a few of these people.
For people who believe in Druid teachings, their souls will gradually become spiritual in nature while they are alive, and finally escape the control of the God of Death when they die.
No wonder Death doesn't like druids.
As the God of Death, she manages the souls of all humans, which is the mission given to her by the Godhead.
After understanding this, Roland became even happier. He even asked with a smile: "Then I will give you more Druid creatures. Is there any reward?"
Pluto's pretty face tilted slightly, as if he was surprised that Roland dared to bargain with him.
But she was also a benevolent god of order. After staying for a while, she said: "I will give you the favor of the gods."
"I already have two goddesses' divine followers."
"Better than them." Sophie, the god of the underworld, was lost for a while, and then said: "Follow me."
She waved her hand, and a huge force was generated out of thin air, dragging Roland to fly downward.
After both of them got into the space rift, this thing no longer had the support of divine power and finally disappeared.
Roland came to the underworld again.
The sky is still a mixture of green and purple energy, and the ground is still full of gloomy gray or black stones.
Hades dragged Roland and kept flying until he finally found a high cliff and then got into a cave.
During this process, Roland remained silent.
He knew he couldn't resist.
Besides, Hades doesn't seem to have any ill intentions toward him.
The cave was very dark, and apart from the smell of stone, there was no other smell.
This cave is also very long and has no light, but the body of Hades has its own divine shimmer, which can illuminate the surrounding environment about ten meters away.
After flying for nearly three minutes, the two of them rushed into a circle of dazzling bright spots, and their eyes suddenly opened up.
A huge hole appeared in front of Roland's eyes.
On the rock walls of the cave, there is a kind of cold-lighting vine growing everywhere, making the entire cave look like daytime.
On the ground, there is green grass, and in the center, there is a small wooden house.
In the front of the room, there is a small round table.
There was a human sitting in front of the table. Roland took a closer look... a beautiful girl with long straight black hair and scarlet eyes. Isn't this the true ancestor of the Vampire Clan
His expression immediately turned cold.
The True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan smiled when she saw the god of Hades flying at the front, and then she saw Roland, and her expression was immediately filled with frost.
She stood up suddenly and looked viciously at the man who had broken into her safe haven.
When Hades pulled Roland and landed in front of the cabin, the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan immediately greeted him. She looked at Hades and asked, "Sister Sophie, did you catch this guy to vent your anger on me?"
When Roland heard this, he immediately became vigilant and put his consciousness in the system backpack.
As soon as Hades said anything wrong, he would immediately take out the magic cube and self-destruct.
You don't have to be able to kill people, but you have to at least disgust these two women.
Sophie shook her head and said calmly: "You guys, make up."
Roland and the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan were stunned at the same time.
Then it was Roland who reacted the fastest: "Oh, I think this is unlikely."
"I don't think it's possible either." The True Ancestor of the Blood Clan's eyes glowed red and he stared at Roland: "You killed my best friend, don't even think about leaving alive."
At this time, the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan was still seriously injured, but without the suppression and influence of her 'human bones', her combat effectiveness at this time was far superior to Roland's.
She is a demigod after all.
But Roland still didn't give up.
It is true that I can't beat these two women, but the worst I can do is die once. I will come back to take revenge when my level is higher.
Anyway, he has memorized the coordinates of Hades.
Magician, it is never too late to take revenge.
Besides, as a player, he doesn't need that long to grow.
Maybe in three or four years, he will be able to come to this underworld to have a wave.
So Roland is just looking at the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan without saying a word, but there is a sense of ridicule in his eyes.
The True Ancestor of the Blood Clan became increasingly angry, with old and new grudges welling up in his heart, and when he was about to take action, Hades suddenly said something: "Forbidden Demon, reply."
Many gods have special rules and powers.
What you say will become true. Many religions call it the holy word. There is a more intuitive name called "Words are followed by Dharma".
Then Roland felt that all the magic power in his body was imprisoned, but his vitality was quite active.
No... it can no longer be said to be active, but rather boiling like an active volcano that has not erupted.
Roland looked at the expression of the other blood clan's true ancestor and found that the other person's face was red, probably similar to his own.
"You fight and then make up."
After speaking, Hades flew away.
At the same time, the physical imprisonment of these two people was also released.
Roland moved his body and felt that apart from being unable to mobilize his magic power, he seemed to be fine.
Just as he was thinking this, the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan across from him rushed over.
A pair of beautiful little hands greeted Roland's face.
As we all know, most women have relatively long nails. If this thing gets caught, Roland feels that his appearance will probably be disfigured.
So he subconsciously took a step back and then kicked him out.
But the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, who was leaping in mid-air, suddenly spread his legs to form a large font.
Roland's kick was empty.
Then the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan immediately closed his legs, clamping Roland's calf like a pair of pliers, and then made a death roll in mid-air without any scientific reason.
This move is too cruel.
Roland was like a piece of cloth, idling in place for more than ten times, and he shot the ground more than ten times in a row, and his face was deformed.
But he did not die, but became fierce.
Immediately, he bent forward with force, hugged the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan fiercely, pressed her down from mid-air, pressed her abdomen with the other leg, and then hammered the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan in the face with both hands.
After more than a dozen blows, the beautiful face of the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan turned into a pitted round pancake shape.
Cyan and black liquid flowed from her nose and eye holes.
Then she screamed, opened her mouth, bit Roland's right hand, and then scratched Roland's face with both hands.
The sharp nails dug into the skin of the face, forcing it to dig down.
Roland screamed.
Blood is spilled freely.
The hurt Roland became even more angry.
He hit True Ancestor in the face with all his strength and punched her chest.
Just listen to the bones snapping and breaking one by one.
She stood up unsteadily.
The areas injured and flattened by Roland recovered at an extremely fast speed.
The bones rejoined.
Roland also stood up in the distance, and his injuries were improving at an exaggerated speed.
But neither of them paid attention to this. They stared at each other fiercely, took a breath, and rushed towards each other again.
The fight that followed was even more bloody.
The two of them were completely thinking, just wanting to kill each other.
Roland tears off her right arm in an extremely gruesome and violent scene.
The two fought for at least four days and nights.
Traces of the battle were almost all over the hollow ground, and human body parts were everywhere.
Bits and pieces scattered on the grass.
The night was full of black dried blood.
Roland sat on the grass, panting slightly.
The body doesn't know what the devil has done to it. It can recover indefinitely, but the soul can't.
Now his mental consciousness was tired.
The True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan was almost the same. She also sat on the ground and gasped.
The two men fought for four days and four nights, and their clothes were already torn to pieces on the first day of battle.
After that, the two of them really fought hand to hand, in a purely literal sense.
During the fight, the two hugged, kicked, rolled and hugged each other.
All kinds of fighting postures have been used. It can be said that both sides are very aware of the details of the other's body.
Whether it's strengths or flaws.
Even the subtleties are well understood.
For example, Roland knew that there was a small red mole on the inner right thigh of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan.
Roland discovered this when he used the 'Russian Roundabout' to headshot the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan.
Roland stood up unsteadily, and Roland, who had fully recovered, continued to walk towards the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan.
At this time, the beautiful scarlet eyes of the true ancestor of the blood clan looked at Roland who was walking towards her, and she also stood up. However, within five seconds of standing, her legs weakened and she sat back on the grass.