"This is an insult to us, and the Ring of Pastoral Trees will never accept these conditions." Malfurion Sadwind's son, Teddy Sadwind said vaguely to Master Gast as he read the paperwork in his hand.

In a previous conflict, he had six teeth knocked out by the Seris, and despite being treated with a healing spell, the pain and cysts in his gums continued to plague him.

Druid's healing spells are different from priests, priests' magic focuses more on using external forces to quickly heal wounds and heal injuries, it will consume the life force of the recipient, as well as the priest's own strength, and the proportion of this depends on the priest's own strength and the degree he is willing to give.

But the druids believed in the way of nature, which could borrow the life energy of the natural environment to improve the body's ability to heal injuries in a more harmonious way.

The effect is not so significant, but it is very cost-effective.

The price is that it will take half a year for Teddy Sadwind's teeth to grow again, and as for the psychological damage, I am afraid that it will stay with him for a longer time.

"Get used to it, Teddy, there's still a lot more to learn." Master Gast didn't look up, and continued to study the paperwork in hand: "Of course we can't agree to all the conditions here, that's what we're here for, to negotiate, to compromise, and to seek cooperation." ”

"Nature never compromises, and neither does the druid!" Teddy Grief wanted to show his toughness, but he was worried that the Seris soldiers outside would hear it, so his voice couldn't help but drop twice: "The magic potions that the Seris poured into the sea in the past few days have completely killed that sea area!" Even the shellfish are dead! ”

"You tell your dad about this, Lord Malfurion Sad Wind is not a native of the Far South continent, how did he come to the Far South, you can ask for yourself, see if he admits the druid never compromises." Master Gast finally raised his head, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on his face to look a lot more elegant: "And the magic potion you said is called 'Agent Orange', which has nothing to do with magic, I don't know if you have found it, there were only chaotic creatures left in the sea area before the Cyris people came, and the 'Agent Orange' cleaned up those dirty things." ”

"Ahem, we're actually planning to import some 'Agent Orange' from the Seris to clean up the corrupted environment in the forest." Another druid comforted Teddy Sadness, "On the plus side, at least we're not enemies to the Seris. ”

Just as several druids were discussing with each other, Yang Yuefan pushed the door and walked into the druid's room: "Everyone, what are your opinions on the conditions and cooperation plans we have listed?" Let me start by saying that this is just a private meeting, and everyone is free to talk about it. ”

"We're not going to ......" Teddy Groome was taken down by Master Gast in the first round, and he planned to silence the kid in all future formal occasions.

"I think we still need to discuss this." Master Gast stroked his eyes, this was a small gift from the Seris, very practical: "Regarding the rational development and utilization of forest resources in the unified nature reserves of the Far South Continent, I think we cannot and cannot accept it, for the druids there is no forest and green space is superfluous. ”

"Very good, negotiation, is the stage where everyone discusses with each other and slowly runs in." Yang Yuefan was very satisfied with this start, and pulled his chair closer to Master Gast with a smile: "On this point, our opinion is this, either you agree, or we call over, what do you think?" ”

Master Gast doesn't think so, as well, MLGB.

Cersei Lannister stood on the deck of the new Iron Throne, an island covered in ice and snow in front of her.

The ship was completely black, and if the demon hunters saw it, they would not recognize the ship that once belonged to the nuns.

Mama overhauled the Crimson Shroud, and the ship was almost rebuilt without destroying the Forbidden Magic Array.

The crew of the Iron Throne was stunned, just a minute ago it was empty, and suddenly it was as if they had passed through a film of water, and an island appeared!

The vast majority of pirates have never seen snow in their lives, and there is winter on the Far South continent, but it only snows in the highlands, but it is the territory of the barbarians.

The cold air blowing from the islands made many shirtless pirates shiver.

"Cersei, is this the treasure that our Lannister family has been hiding all along?" Jaime Lannister stood behind Mama and asked with some dissatisfaction, "An island that has been hidden?" Are you planning to sell ice in the Far South in the future? ”

In order to come to this place, Mama attacked the Battle Nuns, troubled the Church, and threw away half of the business in the Far South, and if it weren't for the Mithril Mine on Treasure Island, the pirate group would have fallen apart by now.

"I never trade at a loss, Jaime, and this hides the destiny of our Lannisters." The pirate queen looked at the island with almost flames in her eyes, she covered the island with her palm, and then clenched her fists tightly: "This is not an ice cube source, this is a legacy left by the Ottoman Empire!" ”

Jaime Lannister didn't respond to his sister, but tightened his armor, his sister was taught too much about family glory and mission by her father since she was a child, and she always wanted to take the Lannister family back to the Old World.

But Jaime was happy with his current life, for whom the Lannisters may have been once glorious, but that glory had dissipated with the fall of the Empire, and they were now just a gang of pirates in the backcountry.

Forcing it would only result in him getting hurt, but he wouldn't refute Cersei's obsession, and he didn't care what would happen to the entire pirate group.

Mama didn't explain more, but asked people to take out the winter clothes they had prepared in advance from the cabin and quietly waited for the Iron Throne to dock.

Only she knew how difficult the island was to approach, that only a certain time of year could be discovered, that only a certain bloodline would not be misled, that the mages of the Ottoman Empire were at the pinnacle of their magical skills.

The Lannisters are not the owners of the island, but they know the secrets, and Mama knows the right time and route, as well as the 'key' to unlock the ruins.

What's more, she now has a black ship that can step over most of the traps in the sea without triggering those powerful spells.

It was not for nothing that the last bloodline of the Lannister family fled to the Far South continent, this island has a secret that can revive the empire, a secret that once belonged to the Targaryens.