"We are doing you outsiders for the sake of life safety in the entire forest." The druids in robe have the same rough appearance, and it seems that the druids think this shape is closer to nature.

Yang Yuefan has no favoritism for such fundamentalists, and he also lacks favoritism for religious elements.

Most of the chaos erosion cases handled by the relevant departments are related to religion and primitive nature worship. You will never know whether those worshipped things have anything to do with chaos.

Even if those religions have been passed down for thousands of years, there are still great risks. For chaos, human civilization is too young.

The relevant departments have a special branch of historical traceability called [Five Thousand Years]. The only task is to distinguish from historical classics which are fictional, processed by literati, and which are real.

They were sure that in the past, in human history, chaos was not the first time that it had affected this young civilization, but at that time, the evil god of chaos could only influence those born more sensitive through dreams.

And now, the film between the earth and chaos has been pierced.

"We are not hostile. There is a very serious plague happening nearby here. This town is the quarantine area we have assigned to." The old druid said dissatisfiedly: "This is to protect you and to protect others."

"Obviously, we don't need protection." Yang Yuefan glanced at the savage who was trampled on the ground: "And you are not acting as hostile."

"Every grass and tree around us are under our surveillance, and then you suddenly emerge!" The savage's strong body refused to give up, but Nangong Yujun's strength was even better.

"We have seen the plague you mentioned, which can resurrect the dead and be full of appetite for the living." Yang Yuefan gave the black-armored warrior a wink. The other party took back his feet, and the savage stood up from the ground and looked at the group with a cautious look.

"So do you guys..." The old druid was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"There was no contact with the body fluids, no wounds, and the bodies of the infected person were burned." Yang Yuefan recalled the previous battle scene and made up lies with some confidence: "If it were airborne, we should have become active corpses long ago. Since we can still maintain restrained communication like this, we are not infected."

"Have you seen this kind of plague? What else do you know?" The old druid felt that his years of experience were not enough: "Who are you!"

"Don't be excited, we have no hostility, we are just a group of travelers who happened to have encountered such a disaster." Yang Yuefan spread his hands to show his innocence: "We analyzed that Fengxi Castle was the birthplace of the disaster, so we bypassed there, but one of our companions had already gone to that city. Believe me, you can never find someone more professional than him to end the disaster."

The old druid was not confused by the other party's calm attitude. He had just watched a guy dressed in a wanderer disappearing from the ground of his eyelids, not knowing where he was hiding.

And how serious the problem is in the Wind Swift Castle, the druids are very clear that it is not a problem that can be solved by one person or two. At present, the Ring of the Tree believes that the safest solution is to limit the spread of the plague and lock the plague in the Wind Swift Castle.

Although the sacrifice of a city is very expensive, it is for the sake of most people. Moreover, Fengxi Castle has long been no longer a thorn in the young druid's side, and this plan has received the support of most elders.

The group of people's lurking ability in the forest gave him a headache, but half of the main force of the Tree Ring is near the Wind and Xaviar Castle, maintaining the existence of the "Wall of Nature" and half restores the ecological balance in the Corrupted Tree. He doubts whether the power he can mobilize can retain this group of extraordinary people of unknown origin.

"I emphasize again, this is just a coincidence. This town was originally a gathering place for us to meet others. I think my companions have been waiting for us on the docks of the town for a long time." Yang Yuefan said: "If you don't mind, please make a way out. We are going in and boarding the boat."

At the same time, a man with fish gills rushed over on a horse and whispered something in the old druid's ear, making the old druid's face change again and again.

"I agree with you outsiders, it may be just a coincidence." The old druid finally compromised: "You can bring your people into the town, but I ask you to wait for our notice and don't leave privately before this, okay? Your departure may lead to dissatisfaction and panic among others."

"We will dock here until you lift the lockdown." Yang Yuefan thought about it for a while and replied: "I believe the strength of my companion, and this matter will be resolved soon."

The old druid's expression seemed to say again: As long as you don't cause trouble, you can brag as much as you want.

Yang Yuefan and his group were sent to the unknown town by the druids. Along the way, the thorny walls separated to both sides, revealing a wide enough road.

"If you have the opportunity to come to our Song Empire in the future and be a gardener, you will definitely make a fortune." Yang Yuefan joked to the savage who led the way: "At least you can wear decent clothes."

"You borers will sooner or later be retaliated by the Mother of Nature." The savage glanced at the black-armored warrior, widened his eyes and did not take action.

"If I had to rely on you alone, this broken world would have been annexed by Chaos." Yang Yuefan smiled, walked into the wall of thorns, leaving a sentence.

"If there were no cities and civilizations, then the indescribable existence would not focus on this world!" The savage replied unwillingly.

"What's the difference between such a world and a salted fish?" Yang Yuefan walked disdainfully to the large ship of the Retribution Chapter in the distance, where the samurai Vitoria was fighting on the beach with the main force of the Retribution Chapter.

Yang Yuefan could hear the other party's roar: "This is my wine! I bought it with money! Whoever dares to touch another finger, I will chop off his hand!"

Then a loud voice that was no less than the female warrior came over: "Old Sam would rather die than do a loss-making business! If you don't take out twenty gold coins today, I would rather pour the wine into the sea than give you a sip!"

Yang Yuefan suddenly felt that his previous ambitions were a bit too early, and not everyone in the civilized world could take on such a heavy responsibility.
Chapter completed!