"What's that?" the knight who led the team pointed to the big tree in the middle of the valley of gold coins.

The tree was rooted in the middle of the valley, and it seemed to be taller than the mountains on either side of the valley, occupying a large area of the valley, but it was not a problem, after all, the area they used to live in was less than a tenth of the valley, and even if the large tree was planted there, it would not affect their habitation.

Rather, almost all of the living quarters are shrouded in the shade of this tree, which can bring them more coolness.

Tall trees like this are rare in the outer areas of the Black Forest, and the knight is a little puzzled, could it be that the lord pulled it out of place and moved it into the valley to plant it again?

"Lord Olmer, it's a magic tree, a monster mutated from a plant. The soldier guarding the city gate replied earnestly, "It was His Excellency the Grand Duke who brought us to deal with the water in the valley, and it rained heavily last night, and if it hadn't been dealt with in time, part of the valley might have been submerged." ”

Larry Olmer also noticed that although the ground in the valley was a little muddy, it was very different from the outside of the valley, which had almost become a swamp, and the inside of the valley was only a little soft, completely different from the ground outside, where a single foot could splash muddy water.

The rain continued to rain from night to early morning, making it difficult to wonder if the reduced water element of the Sad Wind Collar had appeared here.

Thankfully, they had everything ready last night, and instead of even setting up a tent on the ground, they found some tougher vines and weaved a few nets, tied them to the trees and made a few hammocks.

They can't predict what the weather will be like in the Black Forest, where rolling clouds don't necessarily mean it will rain, and even if it rains, it won't necessarily rain much, but as leaders of the wind who have become accustomed to the extreme changes in the Black Forest, they have long been accustomed to being prepared for multiple hands from the beginning.

Because of this, it did not cause them to be annihilated by water while sleeping.

"Monsters?" Olmer Knight raised an eyebrow, he had the impression that monsters were not a good thing.

For most of his life, the main enemies he dealt with were monsters in the Black Forest - the other half were monsters.

Any life that is affected by the chaotic magic from the astral plane has a certain chance of becoming a 'monster', and a monster is a 'monster' that has a stable bloodline, can be passed down continuously, and can be counted.

Most of the monsters' bloodlines are not stable enough after mutation, that is, if there is no opportunity, they may not be able to pass on their own bloodlines in this life, because when their offspring appear in the mother's body, the chaotic bloodline in the fetus will kill themselves, or even kill the mother, which also leads to many monsters having no heirs.

And they appear by mutation, how many species there are, no one can count them so far, even the Sad Wind Leader who is busy dealing with them all day long is not bored enough to count the laws of monster changes, and it is better to think about how to train yourself and make yourself stronger.

The mutation of monsters changes according to whether the life form is stable, and its own life form is stable, and it is difficult to change the intelligent life that is difficult to become a monster because of the influence of chaotic magic, and in terms of life form, the life form of plants is more stable than that of animals, so generally speaking, it is difficult for plants to become monsters, but once it mutates, then it will be very powerful.

"Did you bring it back with your lordship......

Although there are still doubts in his heart, the Olmer knight chooses to trust his lord, although the black dragon is a little unreliable many times, but in this kind of matter, he should not have any problems...... Probably.

The priests looked at the hem of the white and gold priest's robe stained with muddy water, and their shoes were also soaked, and now they looked like their feet were soaked in water, and when they took off their shoes, they were all wrinkled.

Although not as delicate as the priests of the Fortune Church who have not had much experience in actual combat, the soldiers also plan to wash their bodies, and the soldiers are more concerned about hygiene than civilians, because they eat and live together, and if they do not take care of their own hygiene, then it is very likely that their comrades will be affected.

Even in the past, as long as the conditions permitted, they would wash their bodies every once in a while, but now, after the maid brought advanced hygiene knowledge here, the army paid more attention to hygiene issues, and it has been clearly stipulated that as a soldier, you must take good care of your own hygiene, and if you can't do it, you will be punished.

The priests and soldiers went to clean, and they left the wagons and mages behind.

The four mages stepped out of the two carriages, ignoring the curious gazes of the adventurers around them, and took out their measuring tools and measured them in the settlement.

No one knew what they were measuring, not even the wild mages among the adventurers, who had four mages in their hands, some with rulers, others with clocks, and the remaining two with a machine they had never seen before.

"Yo, you're here!"

The Olmer Knight also stood aside and watched silently, for he couldn't read anything either, and at that moment, a laugh was remembered behind him.

"Lord Lord......"

Knight Olmer turned around and saw the Grand Duke, who was half a head taller than himself, standing beside him.

Although he had heard of the black dragon's elusiveness from his colleagues, the Olmer Knight himself had encountered it for the first time, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

"Signal towers, in those two carriages?"

Cervantes set up the pergola and looked at the carriage, where the resident soldiers in the valley of gold had taken over the guards, which were valuables, and the adventurers' hands and feet were not clean, for fear that they would be curious to look at and touch them.

Knight Olmer nodded: "Yes, the mages seem to be measuring the leylines......"

"Measure what! The leylines are under that tree!" the black dragon waved his hand and shook his head as he walked over to the mages and said a few words to them.

"Pull the car over. Cervantes pointed to the bottom of the tree and said to the two soldiers driving the carriage.

Behind him, the four mages with complicated expressions put away their measuring tools and sighed, feeling as if they were suddenly useless.

"Wake up!" Cervantes ran to the bottom of the tree and patted the trunk hard, "Iron pillar, wake up!"

'A magic tree like a pillar of steel?' that sounds apt!' the Olmer Knight nodded silently.

The adventurers let out a low cry - after the call of the black dragon, the leaves on the top of the big tree moved without wind, as if in response to the black dragon duke.

This was the first time they had seen this after they heard that this big tree was actually a magic tree, it was amazing, it turned out that this tree could really understand people!

"That thing—" The black dragon pointed to the two carriages, "I'll be in your hands later, wait until the inferior things are loaded...... Well, you take a few things and give me a pass, anything other than the person holding the pass, as long as you dare to touch that thing, you can tie them to a tree for me, do you hear me!"

The Demon Tree was silent for a long time, and then, the bark in front of Cervantes wriggled and squeezed out five balls of flesh.

But Cervantes frowned when he saw it, and the Demon Tree was so frightened that he quickly took back the five flesh balls, and waited for a while before squeezing out the five wooden balls.

"You're not going to get anything but balls?" said Cervantes, pouting, and though he had said so, he took the five balls anyway.

The black dragon turned his head and greeted, "Okay, plug in the 'signal tower'...... By the way, what about pastors? Didn't you say how many pastors?

"Coming, lord, we're here!"

Not far away, five priests of Fortune Church, who had changed into new clothes and had not had time to dry their hair, ran over.

Cervantes looked at it, nodded, and asked the soldiers to move the contents of the two wagons out.

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