The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a thin body, his face was sallow, his huge hooked nose occupied half of his face, and the whole person looked gloomy and cold.

Behind him was a petite girl.

The girl has black hair and a finger-sized green tattoo on the edge of her cheek.

"Do all the druids like to take a schoolgirl with them now?" Roger couldn't help but complain in his heart.

To be honest, his previous experience in Sleepy Valley had given him a different perspective on the druids who were close to nature.

"Third-Order Druid Master Yebeni."

Gahaerys introduced.

"This is my companion......"

"Huh."

"The first and final knight, I heard the legendary name when I was a child."

There was no expression on Yebeni's face that he would have when facing a legendary figure, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were rolled upward, "Bedwell, what did you just say?" ”

"The two horns of the deer's head?"

Yebeni shook his head, "That's my trophy. He glanced at Gakhris, "This is the reward we both promised." ”

Roger gave Gahaerys an inquiring look, and the latter nodded helplessly, "We did agree to Mr. Yebeni." ”

"But if I'm not mistaken, it's us who should be fighting at the front."

"But without me, you wouldn't be able to find the monster's sustenance, and you wouldn't be able to kill it completely."

Yebeni interrupted Roger.

"Okay."

Roger took a deep breath, "Let's negotiate, my body is a little out of the way, and I need the Horn of the Deer Head to adjust, I only need to get a small part of it, which is about ......"

"That can't be!"

Yebeni unceremoniously interrupted Roger, "Only keeping the Horn of the Deerhead intact is what I need, if you destroy the integrity of this thing, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced." ”

Yebeni pretended to be apologetic.

"So, dear Mr. Bedwell, I'm afraid I won't be able to grant you this request."

"I'm a druid master, proficient in all kinds of alchemy recipes, tell me what is wrong with your body, I may be able to help you figure out a way."

Roger couldn't help but sigh, "Is there no other way?" ”

"I really need it."

"Hehe, I need it too."

Yebeni replied indifferently.

Gakherys, who was standing on the sidelines, didn't know what to say, and he didn't expect things to come to this point, and everyone was in a hurry to kill the deerhead, and they didn't think much about Yebeni's request.

"Okay, that's it."

Roger nodded, not saying anything more.

Gahaerys, who was standing next to him, breathed a sigh of relief, although he had a rough appearance, it did not mean that his temperament was the same.

He naturally saw the contradiction between Roger and Yebeni, but it was inconvenient to say anything at this time, so he could only try to communicate again later to see if he could find a balanced solution that was satisfactory to both parties.

"If you want me to say yes, you shouldn't have promised that old fellow." Waiting for Yebeni to leave, Gareth snorted angrily, he had a hot personality, and he didn't speak directly just now because he didn't want to embarrass his brother.

Gahaerys sighed, "I didn't expect ...... either"

"But this Yebeni's appetite is indeed too big, we are bloodliners, and the horn of the deer head essence does not have much effect on us, but this thing is extremely precious."

"He has grasped our weakness, and knows that without his help, we would not have been able to kill this deer head."

"This guy is too greedy."

"Where did he come from?" Roger asked curiously.

"There are three factions across Europe, the Knights of the Round Table, the Warlocks' Guild, and the rest are the Witches and Druids' Association of Nature."

"Although we all belong to the Privy Council, we still compete more with each other than cooperate, we have the largest number of people, the Warlock Guild has the strongest combat effectiveness, and the ability of the Natural Association is strange."

"This time, they will always ask for us."

"There is another reason, this Yebeni's mother is one of the two leaders of the Natural Association, it is a fourth-level change druid, and her comprehensive strength can be regarded as one of the best among the three major forces."

"He is also extremely strong in his own right, so he naturally has a reason to be domineering."

Gahaerys smiled, but there was a hint of self-deprecation in his eyebrows.

There was a hint of understanding on Roger's face.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are noble Knights of the Round Table, but in the circle of high-level transcendents, it is not a secret that the identities of the many inheritance knights of the Knights of the Round Table are not known.

Compared with the other two forces, the comprehensive combat effectiveness of the Knights of the Round Table is not weak, but it is relatively less dignified.

If it weren't for the core of Bedwell's legacy, Roger would probably never have been exposed to these things, and he would have always thought that the Knights of the Round Table were the de facto masters of the extraordinary forces in Europe.

As a matter of fact, the three forces check and balance each other, compete with each other, and cooperate with each other.

This relationship may also have something to do with the distribution among European countries.

"Let's do it first." Gahaerys shrugged.

"Although it's an internal task of the Knights, I can't let you help in vain, I'll help you find a way later to see if you can get some of the deer head essence horns from other sources."

Roger nodded, ostensibly agreeing.

But in any case, since he fought hard, he must get what belongs to him.

As for the so-called Yebeni.

Hehe......

What made Roger feel a little relieved was that he didn't see his female disciple beside Yebeni when he was traveling.

Maybe I'm too tired.

In recent times, most of the Knights of the Round Table's transcendents in Eld have been scattered deep in the forest, and based on constant temptation, they have determined an approximate area.

And on the way out, Roger finally met Tristan.

With no one else there, Tristan couldn't find the slightest trace of Grace on his face, and he was a little surprised to see Roger, but quickly accepted the change with peace of mind.

Within the Knights of the Round Table, this kind of thing was all too common.

"There's something I need to warn you about beforehand." Before entering the forest, Yebeni suddenly spoke.

"This resurrection technique solidified in the body of the deer head spirit is very powerful, it is a wonderful racial trait, I need to prepare in advance and perform a complex ritual in the forest."

"And if you want to capture the momentary fluctuations of its resurrection, you need to limit the movement area of this deer head spirit as much as possible."

Gahaerys's face changed slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want us to fight this deer head in a positional battle?"

"That's not what you said before!"

Gareth also clenched his fists.

"Do you know what is the most difficult ability of the deer head spirit besides resurrection?" Gahaerys asked.

"What if he senses the crisis and wants to move?"

Yebeni shrugged.

"That's your business."

"Four-on-one, is it hard?"

Ye Beni said coldly.