Before Roger could step forward to help, Govi's petite body stepped back, and at the same time stretched out a hand to hold the flying figure against it.

At this moment, an angry voice came from the room.

"Why don't you die?!"

Then a tall green figure stepped out of it.

And Roger also saw the appearance of the creature for the first time.

The man who came out was nearly 1.9 meters tall, his skin was light green, and although his voice sounded rough, his facial features were very delicate, even more than some human women.

His limbs are also a little longer than those of ordinary people, and the muscles in his arms do not appear bloated.

The dryad who was held by Gorway was a little shorter, and he was a lot worse than the man at the door in terms of size alone.

"If it weren't for your instigation, how could Lori have used that damn sword!"

The man roared.

"He's your best friend, and he's getting married next month."

There was a bit of choking in his voice.

The other person wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth but didn't say a word, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

"Gewei, you're here."

The tall man also noticed Roger and the others at this time, but his gaze automatically swept over Roger.

Glory's face was also ugly, "It's Lori." ”

It seems that the dead tree spirit is also known to Gewei.

"Tell us more about what happened."

"And how did Lori die?"

Roger asked.

"Come with me." The tall man sighed and led the two Rogers to the back.

Most of the buildings in the village are placed on trees, and the branches of the trees are joined together to form a large area in mid-air.

The houses in the trees are exquisite, and from a distance they look like hanging gardens.

Pushing open the door, there was a pale young man lying on a wooden bed made of rattan and grass, his right hand with a crack open, and the wound rolled but there was no trace of blood in sight.

"When he came back, he fell ill, and when he got better, he became in a trance, wandering around the village every day, not knowing what he was looking for."

"The others are similar."

"We even went to find the woman in the woods, but she didn't find anything out of the ordinary."

"An insignificant wound, but it killed him."

"Was he the first to draw a sword?"

Roger said suddenly.

The man was stunned for a moment, but then seemed to understand something.

"You mean...... Will there be anyone else?"

"I'm just guessing."

Roger was also a little uncertain.

"Lori was the first sword they discovered?"

"Where?"

Roger asked again.

"The cemetery in the village."

The man glanced at Roger, "It's a forbidden place, and outsiders can't enter it." ”

"Isn't it okay for Glovy?"

The man shook his head stubbornly.

"Neither women nor outsiders are allowed to enter there."

Roger suddenly felt a little tricky.

"Has the sword ever appeared anywhere else besides your graveyard?"

The man nodded.

"Before the accident in Lori, many people said they had seen it, but after the incident, everyone said that they had never seen the sword again."

That's not going to be easy.

Roger frowned, and he glanced at Govy.

Gorway sighed, "It's also the first time I've encountered such a weird thing, there are people behind the cursed items in the past, as long as you find the controller, deal with him." ”

"The trouble is gone."

Hearing Govy say this, Roger suddenly thought of something, "Speaking of controllers, Lori is the sword in the stone that was found with the young man just now, right?"

"But why is it that among the two people, only Lori holds the sword, everyone is young, under normal circumstances, one person has tried it, and the other person will try it if he says anything."

This strange situation made Roger have to be suspicious.

"Do the two of them usually have conflicts?"

Roger's first thought was of women, and since that Lori was about to get married, would it be for this reason......

Such a thought swirled in his mind, but Roger did not squeak, he did not understand the situation here, and it was inappropriate to say such a guess directly.

"You mean Yoringer."

The man sighed, "He's a good lad, a few days ago, he was going up the mountain with Lori when he met a wild beast, and during the battle, he was slightly injured in both hands. ”

"That's why he didn't try to pull out the sword."

Wounded...... Draw your sword.

Wouldn't that be too much of a coincidence?

Roger and Gowey walked out of the room, and it wasn't until they were far away that Govi spoke, "I know what you were going to ask, but that's impossible." ”

"Tree spirits are loose and free by nature, and there is no such thing as jealousy in their perceptions."

"They are best friends, and it has been peaceful here for many years, and it is impossible to kill their fellow people because of their feelings."

Roger didn't squeak, he was here for the first time to deal with things related to cursed items, and he couldn't be judged.

"While it's still early, let's go to the forest to find someone."

"The woman you just mentioned?"

Gorvy nodded.

"A witch in the woods."

"She's not like a witch in the normal sense of it, it's a special race."

"You'd better be careful."

"Because they like to swallow young men's livers the most."

"There's a lot of her eyes and ears in the forest, and she might be able to help us find that sword."

"We've got to get back before dark."

"The forest at night and the forest at night are two worlds."

"They each have their own owners."

Roger nodded, if the day belongs to the dryads, then the night naturally belongs to the monsters that wander in the dark.

This time there was no horseback riding, and Gorway led Roger straight into the woods, sometimes holding out her palm against the tree beside her, and sometimes summoning a running elk.

The emerald green pupils reflected the brilliance of nature, and they walked along without any predators and poisonous snakes trying to attack them.

"Is it a spell or a special talent of the race?"

Roger couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw an arm-thick patterned python coiled on Govi's body but didn't attack her.

"It's all there."

As I walked, the trees around me became sparse, and the scent of flowers disappeared, replaced by a little rancid smell.

Parting the branches, a dilapidated thatched hut appears in front of the hut, planted with a variety of brightly colored flowers and herbs.

A python the size of a bucket coiled to the side, and when it felt someone approaching, it stuck out its tongue and made a slight sound.

"The fairy of the pure forest will come near the filthy land in which we live."

A voice came from where the python was coiled.

Rustling.

The coiled python swam to the side, revealing a woman with gray hair covering her face.

The reason why she can see that she is a woman is because of the two points exposed in the other party's rag-like clothes.

"Jie Ji ......"

The woman laughed strangely, "Young man, what are you looking at?" ”

"Do you like my body?"

Roger chuckled dryly, "Don't get me wrong, ma'am. ”

"I'm just looking for a friend of mine."