The Wizard is Coming

"What's wrong with the dark and fire wizards? They won't intentionally destroy the environment."

"That's what I said, but in the eyes of radical druids, whether it's wind wizards, water wizards, earth wizards, or light wizards, the power they exert is an inseparable part of nature. In this way, some nature is destroyed, but it can also be fully restored.

However, the fire and darkness elements are not part of nature. If the witchcraft of these two elements destroy nature, it is difficult to recover, which is equivalent to the complete loss of a small part of nature. Therefore, for them, the darkness and fire elements Wizards are naturally destroyers of nature, unless they never practice witchcraft. "

Shaking his head helplessly, it was at this moment that Shalan realized that the so-called radical druids were basically the same as those bewildered nature protectors in the Western countries in the previous life. Shalan feels that it is better for him to have less contact. If he insists on contact, Shalan would rather fight Xuetu again. After all, Xuetu, the real cult leader, can be killed. He can kill all these radical druids. Can not kill.

"Well, since that's the case, I won't cause trouble. Anyway, five days have passed, and the caravan will arrive in two days. I can follow them and leave."

"If Wizard Shalan misses the life here in the future, he can come back as much as possible. We still welcome friends in our village."

"Haha, of course, I also like life here very much, as long as I have time, I will definitely come here often, but do you know anything about the outside world, Wizard Jerrod? Staying in that small village, I really don’t know much about the outside world.”

Jerrod smiled, and immediately said to Shalan: "Of course there is no problem. We have a variety of races in this emerald world. In addition to our elves and your human races, the recognized major races include orcs, dwarves, and dwarves. The dragons, add up to the six major races, of course, there are more smaller ones such as goblins and dark elves, but I won't talk about it for now.

Let me first tell you about the country of your human race. It is divided into three major kingdoms, the Tulip Kingdom, the Rose Kingdom, and the Maple Leaf Kingdom. The strongest wizard organization in the world [Tower of the World] is in the Tulip Kingdom. "

"Tower of the World? It's really a very powerful and domineering name."

"They naturally have the confidence to be powerful and domineering. Among the three legends of the strongest combat power of your human race, the only legendary wizard is in the World Tower. They are naturally the strongest wizard organization in the world."

"legend!"

Hearing these two words, Shalan couldn't help but gasped. He had seen the name of a wizard in the gear tower before. When a wizard passed through the fifth spiritual leap and became a ninth-level wizard At that time, it can be called a legendary wizard, and the same is true for other professions. When the strength reaches the ninth level, it is honored as a legend, which is enough to illuminate the existence of a period of history!

"Is it the only legendary wizard? So the other two legends of our human race are not wizards."

"That's right, the other two legends of the human race are blood knights, and those two have extremely rare and powerful bloodlines. It's just that a little wizard at my level doesn't even know what their bloodlines are."

"if it is like this,

Presumably the elves also have legends, right? "

Slowly nodding, Jerrod immediately said proudly: "That's right, there are also two legends in our elves, namely, Her Majesty the Queen of our elves, and Her Majesty's younger brother, the Legendary Great Virtue." Your Royal Highness."

"So that's the case, thank you for letting me know."

"It doesn't matter. If Wizard Shalan wants to know anything else, as long as I can tell you, I will tell you."

"Thank you, then I won't bother you, goodbye!"

"goodbye."

Saying goodbye to Jerrod, Shalan left the training ground with the saber-toothed tiger and walked towards his cabin, but at this moment, before Shalan could return to his cabin, a voice suddenly came from near the entrance of the village. With the sound of screams and noise, Sha Lan turned around to look, and immediately saw a bloody human man in tattered leather armor rushing into the village, struggling to say something to the elves in the village.

Without further ado, Sha Lan's figure flickered, and he quickly rushed to the human man's side, and said to him, "What happened, why did you suffer such serious injuries?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the human Sha Lan, the human man immediately reached out and grabbed Sha Lan's clothes tightly, and said in an extremely difficult voice: "Help us, we, we were attacked, and the ones who attacked us were, some Dark-skinned elves, we...we..."

Not paying attention to how ugly the faces of the few elves who understand the Mansi American language spoken by humans were when they heard the words of the black-skinned elves, Shalan said directly to the human man: "Don't talk so much, you should You are here to report! Tell me, is your army still alive? Where are they!"

"Live, live, they are here, just to the northeast..."

Before he finished speaking, the human passed out immediately. Seeing the unconscious man, Sha Lan frowned slightly. The people who could come to the village at this time could not be anyone else except the caravan. Once the members of the caravan are all dead, it will be difficult for Shalan to follow the caravan into the human world unobtrusively. After all, he needs to find out a lot of common sense in the human world from the caravan.

In addition, based on the human man's injuries and strength, Sha Lan can probably tell that none of the people who attacked them exceeded the first level, and it is not even certain whether there are any strong men of the first level, so Sha Lan has no idea at all. I was worried that if I rushed over, I would be crushed to death by the strong man there!

Thinking of this, Sha Lan didn't hesitate at all, and ordered the saber-toothed tiger beside him to go back to the cabin and wait for him, then he rushed out and accelerated towards the northeast.

After driving for about five or six minutes, Shalan saw three or four corpses that had lost their breath. It was obvious that there was not only one person who rushed to the elf village for help, but he was the only one who was killed along the way. Alone!

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