Vol 4 Chapter 110: Camp outside the black forest

This stone tablet was left by Horn after he chose a place in the Black Forest. If Horn didn't write down this stone tablet and left his name, the wild witches might not believe it if they just let the elves talk about it.
　　 Although most wild witches have never seen Horn, they are willing to believe Horn.
　　 Horn made them have the ability to resist a little bit from a poorly oppressed wild witch, and even teamed up to escape the area controlled by the church. To them Horn was a great benefactor.
　　 Only need to combine the reactions of the elves a little, and the wild witches can easily infer whether the words carved on the stone tablet are true or not.
　　 Therefore, under the leadership of the evangelist, they began to settle in this camp, and it has grown from a mere 30 people to the current scale of 500 people.
　　 When Ivan led the Grey Pagoda wild witches to the Abandoned Land, he did not lead all the wild witches under his command to enter, but only brought about two hundred people.
The remaining more than three hundred wild witches were scattered by Ivan into nearly one hundred teams to the major parishes of Ceylon. Their task is to spread the knowledge of magic and to establish the magic council in the land of God’s forsaken. The message is delivered.
　　 These wild witches are called evangelists, and their task is to let the wild witches know that they are not alone, and that there is a place to receive all the wild witches.
According to word of mouth among wild witches, no matter whether the wild witches outside want to take the risk to go to the deserted land, at least most of them know that there is a utopia in the deserted land. There is a place, so there will definitely not be few wild witches going along this road to the Land of God Abandonment.
　　 After completing the task of disseminating the news, the preachers took their first group of wild witches to begin their journey to the Land of Abandonment, and they were all stopped here and lived in the camp.
　　 The name of the evangelist leading this camp is Bia. He is currently a second-ring magician of the Thunder system. He has more powerful magical abilities and practical experience than others, so he deserves to become the leader of the camp.
　　Under his leadership, the life of the wild witches in the camp is pretty good, because there are not many things they need to worry about.
Because of the protection of the elves, there will not be too powerful beasts here. At most, there will be second-level beasts. There are five hundred wild witches and magicians. The second-level beasts want to attack this camp. Come here to deliver meat.
　　The only problem facing the camp is that there is no meat Spirits to provide food and water, as well as some daily necessities. If you want to eat meat, you will even organize a team to go hunting.
　　 So if there is a monster attack, the wild witches in the camp can have a meal, which is a good thing.
The camp’s current strength is actually not that weak, because they have been learning magic for a long time. Now nearly two hundred of the five hundred people have become magicians, and among the two hundred magicians, they are second-level magicians. There are almost ten or so.
　　 Although there is no top-level expert, the ability to work together should not be underestimated, so in the fringe area of ​​this tidal mist swamp, with the power of the elves, this place can be regarded as a blessing.
　　 The first batch of Biya and the others who arrived at this camp have lived here for three months. With the continuous arrangement, the place already looks like a home.
　　 For most wild witches, even if the messenger of the Magic Council is late, it doesn't matter. Their lives now are much better than their previous lives in the church-controlled area.
　　 There is no need to live with a mask, the people around him are their compatriots, and there is no danger that may come at any time.
　　 At most, it is a little bit more difficult in material, but for the wild witches who can go all the way from the church-controlled area to the edge of the elves, this is simply an ideal living area.
　　 Today is another sunny day. Two second-level magicians took a dozen magicians who specialize in combat out to hunt, and the camp was looking forward to what kind of prey they could bring back.
Even in the Xiwu Marsh, not all of them are beasts. There are still a large number of ordinary creatures. Moreover, in the edge of the Xiwu Marsh, there are very few advanced beasts, so they generally don’t go hunting. What dangers are encountered.
After the hunting team set off for more than an hour, all the magicians and wild witches in the camp felt a little strange. It was a kind of life-level oppression. Ordinary life is very important for the top predators in this world with extraordinary people. Feeling of fear.
　　 Birds do not sing, insects do not scream, fish dare not float up, and beasts dare not roar, this is-Long Wei!
　　 A gray-white dragon flew towards the camp from far to near, carrying a buffalo the size of an elephant on its paws.
　　 The alarm sounded in an instant, and Biya's face turned pale. Didn't it mean that high-level monsters won't appear here under the shelter of the Elves? Why does the dragon appear here!
　　 But even if they were vigilant, it was of no avail. The dragon's speed was not comparable to them. Before they could start to escape, the huge water buffalo slammed into the center of the camp, feeling the ground trembling.
　　 Then the gray-white dragon fell to the ground lightly, standing proudly in the center of the camp and looking at everyone. He was Franks.
　　 "Great dragon, I don't know why you are here this time." Biya said to Franks tremblingly.
　　 Franks snapped his nose~EbookFREE.me~ There was no answer, but he threw a brand as big as an adult thigh in the direction of Biya.
　　 Biya took a look at the sign, and then looked at Franks. He couldn't believe what was written on the sign.
　　 Envoy of the Magic Council!
　　 Yes, the Magic Council said that an envoy was coming, but it didn’t say that it was a dragon! If you had clarified earlier, would we be half-dead as scared as we are now?
　　 But even though it was unbelievable, Biya still accepted this reality. The dragon was really the messenger who came to take them to the Magic Council.
He has lived here for three months. The ordinary wizards and wild witches think that life is pretty good, but Biya has been suffering all the time. The place he wants to go is not here, but the ideal described in the stele. In the city, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moist when thinking of here.
　　 Biya wiped away the tears, and then asked Franks with a smile.
　　 "May I ask what your name is."
Franks first glanced at these wild witches and magicians pretendingly, and then let out a soft cough and said, "I am Franks, the gray wings. I will lead you to the dragon of the Magic Council. I will stay here for one day today, and tomorrow morning. You just set off, and follow the route I gave you to the land of God forsaken."
　　
　　
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