Chapter 451: The Cannibalistic Council's 'Conspiracy'

At sunset. Maybe it's sunset, but since entering the Zangar Marsh, it's a dark blue sight all around. The sky was dark, and only an approximate time could be guessed. The road beneath your feet lives up to the name of a swamp, and the mud is so muddy that you can't find a few hard grounds.

Along the way, there are all kinds of strange animals, tall swamp striders, fluttering spore bats, swamp blood-drawers who live like Angela xenomorphs, hideous and ugly swamp lurkers, and a variety of never-before-seen rare plants, and strange new species to see the druids are dizzying.

At first, there was nothing, but I don't know who started it, and more and more druids began to leave the team, and they couldn't wait to start researching, so that the team's already slow forward speed was reduced to turtle speed. And there's never been a swamp that can be a tourist attraction, and while the druids are outrageously capable of surviving in the wild, the mysterious Outlands are no longer among them! Xie Feng had the idea of just in case and reminded Hamuel to pay attention.

Of course, the main purpose is to find a place to stand and set up camp as soon as possible before it is completely dark. It's a pity, but it's still a step too late

When Hamil ordered the whole team to gather all the druids, his deputy, the guardian Hamut, gave him unexpected bad news.

There is one less member of the expedition team inexplicably! A well-known minotaur botanist in the council, Kayla*Long Mane with seventh-order strength.

The last person to see him was the leader of the Night Elf team, the female elf Isel Kaze. At that time, he also warned Kayla not to leave the group too far, and then he didn't pay much attention and continued on his way. Now it seems that a certain cow apparently did not take her words to heart

The fact that they had just entered the swamp, that no work had been done, and that the location of the camp had not even been determined, had inexplicably shrouded the entire Cenarion expeditionary force in a haze. The entire team was forced to stop and probe around, but found nothing.

"Elder, you should trust a good druid to survive in the wild!" Although Deenga was arrogant and withdrawn, he still had a lot of respect for the old bull head, and when he saw Hameir's anxious face, he couldn't help but whisper comfort, although he also had little confidence in his words

"Great Druid, he's right, it's not the first time Kayla has disappeared~" Ischel * Fengge was in a much better mood and seemed full of confidence.

Yes, her confidence was based on her unreliable character as a botanist, but it was clearly more effective than D'Ernga.

"Another lame loss, maybe he'll find our camp tomorrow, Kayla has the ability!" Ichelle added.

The others understood now, and the lost one was obviously a road idiot, and it seemed that his luck was not bad, and he could always find it

After the little farce, the team set off here, but the delay was to see the light weakening here, but fortunately, in addition to the ogre and the minotaur, the night vision ability of this army can be called perverted, except for some discomfort, it is not a big deal, and the night elves are even more like fish in water!

After about an hour or so of walking, at a three-way intersection, the group finally found a piece of land that was relatively hard enough for the thousands of people present to set up camp, which was the location where the camp was originally built. Although it is still bumpy and muddy.

It's not that Xie Feng deliberately guided, and he didn't need guidance at all, as long as he kept going along the inside, he would appear in this position without any suspense.

Despite their love of nature, the druids mostly walked through the jungle, which resembled swamps and was rarely explored. The blood elves are even more unbearable, but no one complains, but the attitude is all written on their faces! For this reason, Xie Feng very generously gave up this camp to Cenario.

The old bull head was not pleased, but he did not object, accepted it with peace of mind, and named it Cenarion Camp.

D'Nga has no problem at all, the Darkspear tribe originally lived in the rainforest, and most of their houses were small wooden buildings in the sky, and the muddy environment of the swamp was simply floating clouds, and they could set up camp there if they wanted, there was nothing to be picky about, and they were happy to fulfill the old bull's head.

The camp was officially established, it was getting late today, it was impossible to officially start construction, and the Cenarion Expeditionary Force was formed in a hurry and the materials were already poor, so the bulk of the camp still fell on the head of the blood elves, or Xie Feng. This is also the promise he made when he personally went to Thunder Bluff.

Overnight, he sent a message to Serin, who was left behind at the falcon sentry, asking him to form a transport team and bring the prepared supplies as soon as possible, and then he fell asleep full of anxiety.

The next day, early in the morning, the druids began to tidy up the land and prepare for the construction of a new home, and everyone was busy.

Thousands of people set up a medium-sized camp, that is, about half a day, and because of the surrounding water system and roads, there was no need or possibility to build a city wall, so the construction time was shortened again, and most of the work was quickly completed.

But this kind of camp without any protective measures, standing alone at the throat of the Zangar swamp, is still too dangerous!

You must know that the thousands of dark spear trolls in Denga and the blood elves, ogres, and trolls of the two clans under Xie Feng's command will not continue to stay as bodyguards.

Soon the two of them would lead the team away, and there would be only more than a thousand members of the expeditionary force in charge of the defense

But now in the current position, whether it is Hamil or Ischel * Fengge, it seems that there is no worry in the slightest, and he looks like he is in the chest.

Indeed, the role that a heroic druid can play is immeasurable, but the problem is that no matter how powerful Hamir is, he only ensures that the camp is not breached, and the morals are trapped in the camp. What's more, he can't take care of the camp with leaks everywhere.

"Don't worry, kids, the Cenarion Council has been able to stand still today, and there are still some hole cards!" The Great Druid raised his chin proudly.

Giving Xie Feng and Deenjia a reassuring look, the old bull head took out two oak seeds from his arms with an almost cautious attitude.

"This is the power we rely on, our allies of nature," he said, walking to two small clear pools in the middle of the camp.

Two teams of eighth-order druids who exuded the power of nature quietly gathered around the pool and watched as Hamuel carefully laid down the two seeds

Led by Old Bull and Isel, the two teams of druids stretched out their hands at the same time, and the emerald green life energy began to circulate between the pool and the druids.

When the green light became saturated and filled the entire pool, the two oak seeds suddenly trembled violently, and then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, they grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, until they became a towering tree with a diameter of nearly two meters and a height of seven or eight meters.

"What's that?" Xie Feng was dumbfounded, in the blink of an eye, the seed grew so tall, and the legendary Jincla didn't have this ability!

As soon as the words fell, the two towering trees suddenly grew thick arms, legs and feet in a violent tremor, and in the center of the trunk, they twisted a few times, and immediately appeared eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other organs, and the deafening, almost roaring sound immediately came into Xie Feng's ears

"Little one, your tone of voice Kles makes you very angry!" The treeman, who was thicker than his companions, glared at Xie Feng very dissatisfied.

"See you again, Hameir~" The other ancient tree first said hello to the old bull head, and then squinted at Xie Feng: "Where did you find such an idiot?" As an elf, can't you even recognize the War Ancient Tree? Even if it's a High Elf. ”

Deenjia Xie Feng looked at this pair of living treasure ancient trees in a cold sweat, and looked at each other in shock. They had naturally heard of the prestige of the Ancient Tree of War, but the two Ancient Trees in front of them, exuding an aura that was almost heroic, still made them feel horrified!

Thick, massive bodies, with their classes fresh and tender, showed their infinite vitality, and the heavy bark armor was strong enough to withstand most blades and magic attacks unharmed, and a small amount of damage might not be able to catch up with their ability to recover. This kind of strategic-level killing machine, as long as it is not against Naga and Vasqi, one is enough to run rampant in the swamp, not to mention the appearance of two at a time, and with the addition of Hamir, a real hero!

Moreover, Xie Feng thought of another key question, it seemed that the two tree men who had wandered around the Cenarion camp before were able to give people two different states, physical attacks and spells, respectively. This kind of blessing ability can definitely greatly improve the safety of the druids when exploring the swamp, and in some cases, this slight gap may save lives~

Now, the two of them no longer have the slightest worry about the safety of Cenarion's camp, and they are completely relieved!

In the afternoon, when the convoy from the Falcon Outpost arrived, Xie Feng handed over to Hamuel and Iserl in person: "Great Druid, everything you want!" Weapons, armor, various equipment, medicinal herbs, and some spell-casting equipment and a small amount of materials, of course, this is just the first batch! ”

Truckloads of supply crates, filled with high-quality leather armor enchanted by blood elf mages, various herbs and plant seeds, etc., except for any food, Hamuel had a premonition of disobedience: "Alex, why haven't you seen your magic food?" You won't."

"Huh!" Xie Feng smiled evilly: "Of course, I said that you will get a lot of mushrooms, so much that you will never be able to eat them all!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the surrounding mushroom grove and made it clear to him the origin of his food.

It seems to be a prank and joke, but in fact, Xie Feng is also bitter and can't say it, and he is not so stingy that he doesn't provide any food at all.

He had always known that the Goduni ogres were very good at eating before he brought them here, but he never knew that they could eat so much!

The Outlands are the home of the ogres, and Grull is still dominating Blade's Edge Mountain, so if you don't have enough food, tell the ogre, 'Follow me and you'll have your full stomach!' Who can guarantee that they will not rebel? But as soon as their food restrictions were lifted, the blood elves immediately fell into a dilemma.

Don't look at Cenario, there are only more than 1,000 people, and the food is not as good as half of the shaman's group, but even these Xie Feng really can't afford it!

Ignoring the several druid leaders who had fallen into a stupor, Xie Feng turned his head and disappeared into the northeast with his soldiers.

Long before entering the swamp, Xie Feng had already made his own plans, and the locations of several camps had already been chosen.

It is absolutely impossible for the blood elves to stay here, and the dark and damp environment, the 'delicate' elves are completely unable to adapt to it.

As a result, the army stationed here is mainly composed of the trolls of Burning Thorn and Fire Tree, as well as ogres, plus a small number of elven 'Overseers'.

Among them, the camps of the Burning Thorn and Fire Tree Troll branches do not need to be selected at all, and there is already a ready-made existence, which originally belonged to the camp of the Dark Spear Troll.

Sabrakin's location on the main road, which connects the western part of the swamp to Nagrand, is not a good choice.

Xie Feng chose the swamp rat camp at the foot of the eastern mountain, connecting this Cenarion and the alliance Tyrondor!

Relatively remote, but as long as you avoid the Draenei surveillance, you can enter the Blade Mountains from the caves in the north as quickly as possible.

On the other hand, it can also provide the fastest support to the Minotaurs in Cenarion's camp and monitor the movements of the alliance by the way. As for whether the trolls of the two races who live in the Black Stone Tower and are accustomed to the heat there, even the scorching volcanic environment, can adapt to the new life in the swamp, it is no longer within Xie Feng's consideration~

On the one hand, in order to deal with the prince and make a deal with Passaren, the situation on Blade Mountain must be messed up as soon as possible and the road is temporarily blocked, but the chaos will obviously increase the danger of Terri

Departing from Cenarion Camp in the afternoon, we arrived at the location of the Swamp Rats Camp before nightfall and began construction. Xie Feng, who was uncertain in his heart, could only be trapped in the camp at this time, collecting information about Tyrondol while waiting for news from Volel.

On the other hand, after the camp was established, the druids began to think about the next step.

On the third day after Xie Feng and Denga led the team away, the captain of the expedition, Hamut the Guardian, and the captain of the Night Elves, Iserl Fengge, appeared in front of Hamuel, along with a report against Naga and about Viper Lake

"Elder, we came here with great hope that new species could be discovered." Hamut's thick voice involuntarily involuntarily raised a sense of trust: "Just two days ago, I thought I had found what I was looking for, a thriving but never-before-seen ecosystem!" ”

"Unfortunately, this finding was wrong, and after a simple measurement, we found that the water level of the lake was constantly decreasing."

"Although this is a huge water lake, this consumption is minimal, but I think this can be a reason for us to ignore it~"

As for the character of this right-hand deputy, Hamuel can't understand it, since he sighs so solemnly, then this matter may be far more serious than imagined! Gently flicking his staff, he asked, "Have you found a specific reason?" ”

"Not yet, Great Druid~" Ichelle was a little apologetic, and then solemnly assured: "But this anomaly is obviously not a natural cause. I haven't heard of any powerful natives in the swamp who have preliminarily concluded that it was the actions of the Nagas! ”

Hamuel made a move, his brows suddenly furrowed, although he was a little prepared in his heart, but when he really heard the news, he still couldn't help but have a headache.

Even if he was in Azeroth, gathering all the power of the Night Elves and Minotaurs, he didn't dare to guarantee victory in the confrontation with Naga!

Worse now! Just two ancient trees and more than a thousand druids are going to be hostile to Vasqi's elite in this strange environment of the swamp

"Get the kids ready! Any act that destroys the natural ecology should be punished! ”

After a short hesitation, the old bull head made a loud statement.

Nature, ecology, this is all the protection of every druid mage, and it is also the foundation of the Cenarion Council, which is absolutely unshakable!

"But Elder, the current expeditionary force doesn't have this strength!" Hamut was a little anxious: "Vasqi's strength is too strong~"

Ishiel also smiled bitterly: "Great Druid, this time is different from the past, our aquatic form can only be used to escape in front of Naga~"

"General Alex can't be counted on either~" Hamut sighed gloomily: "Those allies during the Battle of Quicksand, whether it is the Alliance or the Horde, no one will want to fight Naga underwater, they will provide some material assistance at most, this time we can only rely on ourselves"

The old bull head shook his head, and a faint glint flashed in his eyes: "No, we won't fight alone!" ”

"Alex and Rommel have long shown us a path - adventurers!"

Iserle was stunned for a moment, and a hint of joy flashed on his face: "Yes, as long as we can afford to pay for it, they will definitely be willing to die!" ”

"What about the pay?" Hamut, who has a steady personality, is still a little worried: "We don't have so many benefits for the greed of adventurers~"

Iser smiled wickedly and pointed to the northeast, "Isn't there still our generous General Alex?" ”

"Maybe, maybe you're right!" The honest minotaur looked at a pair of fox-like smiling two druids, and was speechless for a while.

A plan that made Xie Feng almost mad was finalized, and the logistical supply of more than 1,000 people in Cenarion eventually evolved into a bottomless pit that almost dragged him down and could never be filled

At the same time, it also made him understand what would happen to the cannibalistic council by using and calculating!

Now, though, our Blood Elf Commander is being haunted by something else.

Just as he was sitting in the tent, waiting for the news and planning his next step, the little gun ran in embarrassed and sweaty: "Something is wrong, your rangers caught a big bear with a trap!" ”

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