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Chapter 406 Speculations about the camp

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    Although the druids were furious, they did not take action.

    Roland¡¯s big fireball just now made them feel very troublesome.

    They are all experts. Just by looking at it, they know how strong Roland is, not to mention that they also tried the power of the explosion.

    Roland shot Vincent another extremely powerful physical strengthening spell, and then asked: "Who beat you like this?"

    Vincent¡¯s face looked much better at this time. He couldn¡¯t move his hands and feet, but he could look at someone with his eyes.

    Heather.

    He himself had no idea who put Vincent in this situation, but he could put his anger on someone he disliked the most.

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    Roland turned around and glanced at Heather, then said to Andonara: "Let me see your current strength."

    "no problem."

    Andonara happily put her hand on the hilt of the sword.

    At this time, Heather was already a little panicked.

    Because the Great Swordsman has a balanced development of sensitive bodies, his face is not full of muscles like a pure warrior. Therefore, when restrained, it is easy to see how strong they are just from their appearance.

    Moreover, Andonara is extremely beautiful, with a devilish figure, and has a very young womanly style. Even if she is wearing leather armor and carrying a sword, the first impression will be that she is just a professional pretending to be a professional who wants to experience the nobleness of a strange life.  Just a woman.

    But even so, Shi Nan still felt panicked.  Someone who can stand with a powerful magician is definitely not bad.

    Just as he was about to speak, Andonara drew her sword.

    There were two sword clanging sounds, the sound of the sword being drawn out and being sheathed.

    Something transparent seemed to pass by in the air, and at the same time, Heather's body suddenly split in half from the middle, as if someone tore his body from the left and right at the same time, extremely symmetrically, and then flew away to the left and right  In mid-air, red and green internal organs fell down.

    So fast!

    Roland could barely see Andonara raising her hand and sheathing her sword.

    I could barely see the sword-like thing in the air.

    "If he were standing at Heather's point of view, even with a magic shield, this sword could probably empty his mana and send him flying backwards for more than ten meters.

    A magician without magic power is no different from an ordinary person in front of warriors.

    Still dead.

    None of the druids could clearly see Andonara's movements.

    The death of Heather directly turned their angry mood into fear and coldness.

    Ignoring the corpse on the ground, Andonara asked Roland for credit with a smile.

    The druids are silent.

    After a while, Black Jing looked at the halves of heather on the ground and the blood flowing everywhere. He looked up at Roland, suppressed his anger, and asked slowly: "You actually killed us without even asking.  People?"

    "You guys still want to kill our people?" Roland pointed at Vincent behind him.

    A druid stepped forward: "You cut down a lot of trees and destroyed a huge forest. You deserve to die!"

    Tell me the truth?

    Roland pointed at the group of poor migrant workers in the distance who had not yet completely evacuated: "But if this forest is not cut down, they will have no place to farm and they will not be able to survive. I know that you druids cherish the woods, but how can humans care about them?"  If it¡¯s not part of nature, why don¡¯t you cherish it? Or do you think it¡¯s best for humans not to exist in this world?¡±

    Roland has a trap here. If the other party admits that they don't care about humans, then maybe the camp tendency of these druids will tilt slightly toward evil.

    This is also a test for him.

    In fact, since the Black Leaf player incident, Roland has been thinking about what evil is.

    Or, in other words, how the Seraphim determine evil.

    Detecting evil is a second-level magic, but because the magic of detecting evil itself is kind of ironic, Roland has never used it before.  It wasn't until the Black Leaf Player incident and Andonara's return that Roland began to study this magic.

    Although it is quite impolite to use this magic on outsiders, Roland can use it on his own people.

    After Vivian was detected, it was neutral white light.

    And Andonara is a dazzling golden light.

    This is a sign of lawful good.

    &nThe place.  We make our own decisions about things on our own land, and we cannot let outsiders like you make irresponsible remarks.  Now, get out of here.  "

    Several human druids looked at Roland hatefully, wanting to say something.

    But in the end, nothing was said, not even harsh words.

    He just wrapped up Heather's body with special corpse-eating vines, and after devouring the flesh and blood, he left the bones on both sides and left in frustration.

    Roland used the hands of a mage to bring the bloody Vincent back to the magic tower.

    Lying on the bed, after some simple treatment, Vincent looked better, but it would take at least five days for the flesh, blood and bones in his body to grow back.

    "Can you bear it, lying in bed for five days without being able to move?" Roland said with a smile, "Let's just die once. In ten minutes, we will be a good man again."

    "I won't do it." Vincent flatly rejected Roland's suggestion: "I have just reached level 5 not long ago. If I die, I will fall back to level 4. More than three months of hard work will be in vain."

    Roland smiled, after level 5, due to the increase in total experience, the amount of experience lost after one death is indeed heartbreaking.

    "Then I will direct the migrant workers to work again." Roland said and was about to leave.

    "Wait. I have something to ask you."

    Roland stopped: "Tell me."

    Vincent shook his head in Roland's direction with difficulty: "Why didn't you just kill those druids just now? Let them leave, there might be trouble in the future."

    "They are all from the neutral camp. It is not good to kill them all directly. Andonara killed one, and the golden light on her body has dropped a lot. If we do it, it will easily turn into a black leaf."

    "Just endure it like this? I'm afraid they will come to make trouble secretly." Vincent expressed his worries.

    "It's okay." Roland smiled: "I already have a way to deal with them." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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