Chapter 1329: Moline's helplessness
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Legendary Mage
- Huo Yue
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- 2021-03-03 09:24:14
In a blink of an eye, half a month later, Varian finally hoped to return the heart of Archdruid Harjan Oak.
When the heart of Harjan Oak came to Varian, he said to him: "Your Majesty Varian, I come back this time and bring back good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"
This is of course not the heart of Harjan Oak about to joke with Varian, but because of this, he can avoid a problem.
Sure enough, Varian asked him to tell the good news.
Harjan Oakheart said: "I have brought back enough air-purifying leaves, just distribute them and wear them on my chest."
Varian was silent for a while before saying, "Well, then we will distribute this magical leaf to the soldiers."
As for the bad news, Varian did not ask, and the heart of Harjan Oak was naturally unnecessary.
And that's why he brought good news and bad news as soon as he came back.
Because, this time back, mainly to complete the two tasks arranged by Varian.
One of them is naturally to get this kind of leaves that can purify the air; the other task is to inquire about the situation of Sandra.
Since that was bad news, it proves that Sandris and the children in her belly are still the same, with no signs of improvement.
Both of them knew it well. If they were so uninteresting, they would stop talking about it.
The troops had been assembled, and Varian announced: "The heart of the Grand Druid Harjan Oak has brought us leaves that can purify the air, and we will wear them, in this dirty earth, to conquer Evil, defend our homeland. Well, now, we will distribute this leaf, take a day off today, tomorrow, our attack is about to begin!"
The heart of Harjan Oak began to take out the leaves.
Although they have left the branches and branches of the trees, they are still green and dripping.
In this sea of smoke and dust, there is such a green leaf full of vitality, even if it can not purify the air, it will bring comfort and joy to everyone.
Many people even feel that their fighting significance is to defend such a beautiful life.
This world is impossible and should not be such a ruined place full of death, but should be full of vitality.
And life should not only be claimed blindly, but should also be paid.
Possibly, because of such a leaf, it will make people feel this way. It is just a kind of joke, which will be ashamed of people.
It is as if some people do have learning, when viewing the landscape of nature, they will naturally have an emotion in their minds, and then vent it out in words.
And this, instead, will be laughed at by the dross in those societies, who have no learning, no skills, and mixed eating.
You should be ridiculed if you have no education level, but if you are truly literate, you will not laugh at it.
Those without culture should respect those with culture, but few people respect them.
The soldiers who wanted Varian had seen the scene of in this burning plain.
Seeing the beauty of life, one naturally thinks of how to defend them.
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If such a person would be ridiculed, not to mention what would happen to the ridiculed person, but only if so, then how indifferent the world should be.
That kind of indifference is far more terrifying than the landscape of burning the plain, and it is disgusting.
Fortunately, the people here are all thoughts. They are united to defend their homeland.
The soldiers wore leaves, and at the same time they wore responsibility and glory.
Tomorrow's expedition, they will go all out until the dead.
While the soldiers were allocating leaves, Morin came to the heart of Harjan Oak and asked him gently: "Why, there is still no movement in Sandris?"
Haljan Oak Heart sighed and said, "I really can't bear to tell King Varian the things."
Morin asked: "What's wrong?"
Haljan Oak Heart said: "Sandries has fallen into a complete dream. If there is a way before, now, there is no way to wake her up. But, strangely, in her stomach The child still has nothing. It stands to reason that even with the supplement of life force, this child should not be retained for a long time. The green dragons are worried about one thing—"
Morin asked carefully: "What is it?"
Harzhan Oak Heart said: "The green dragons think that this child may have been in Sandra's stomach, maybe for a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even more..."
Morin frowned, in fact, he was not so worried about such a thing. He was more worried about another thing.
He asked: "So, has the Emerald Dream come in these days? Is there anything special? The green dragon prince who died in the dream, um, is there any trace of him?"
Harjan Oak Heart looked at Moline curiously and asked, "Why are you interested in such a thing? Oh, that Prince Green Dragon is completely dead, isn't it already transformed into a tree? There will be nothing Things. The only unusual thing is only Sandris and her children. Such a thing has never been encountered..."
Moline ignored the words behind Archdruid, but his heart was not stable. Morin did not know why in his heart, and always associated Sandris with the green dragon.
Although there is no logical reason for such a thought, when it emerges from Moline's thought, it will grow like a root, and it will only thrive instead of subside.
Of course, this is not related to the current state of affairs. Morin shook his head and shook his worries out of his head.
Alas, there are so many things to worry about in this world, too much.
The demons found in the broken island and Brest, the ancient gods and undead in the Arctic, then the king of the flames, and all other small things.
With thoughts about Sandris, things flowed into Morin's mind again.
Once again, Morin felt that his own strength alone was not enough to deal with these things.
He needs helpers, to find, or to cultivate himself?
However, he must find a powerful force. It is necessary to have such power and the corresponding evil to restrict each other.
Although unilateral justice is not feasible, it is necessary to balance justice with evil.
Mo Lin looked into the distance, maybe some of his heart was helpless.
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