Brandon waved his hand to say goodbye to Hilor and Reverend Drex, and they would return to the town of Vile, and the convoy carrying supplies was also departed.

"That's all? Are the Interior Officer and Pastor Drex leaving like this?" Andrew asked Brandon in a bit incredible.

"What else do you want to treat?" Brandon turned around and looked at the forest behind him, and a sense of pride arose. This is his territory!

"It seems that nothing can be shown..." Andrew also looked at the land. It was already autumn and the trees were green, but he followed the whole process just now and did not find any commendable specialties inside.

"Okay, it'll get better. When Brandon's profession level gets higher...this is nothing." Alber said and patted Andrew on the shoulder.

"Why do I feel that you have nothing else to say besides Brandon's profession level?" Andrew's expression of confusion as if a warrior had a keen intuition burst out, but he did not find hostile things.

"Don't think too much!" Alber tapped Andrew in the chest and looked at Brandon with a guilty look.

"Okay, let's go to the camp now." Brandon interrupted the two of them.

"Zaro, then please lead the way. Let's try to get to the camp tonight."

"Okay, sir!" Zaro replied.

Andrew and Alber looked at each other and Brandon could already be called an adult!

The road construction team is still busy, and the road continues to extend into the depths of the forest...

"Let's go!" Brandon took the Pegasus to take the lead.

"Wait for me!" Andrew hurriedly sorted out his clothes and chased after him.

Alber glanced at the busy team of civilians, then looked at Brandon in front, and followed directly without saying a word.

Under the leadership of the guide Zaro, Brandon and his men were moving very well.

As we continue to move deep into the forest, the leaves of plants in the forest begin to gradually evolve from light yellow to dark yellow. The more we move forward, the darker the color.

At the beginning, Andrew and Alber didn't care much, and even thought that this scene was pretty good.

As the team continued to deepen, when it was approaching evening, the leaves on the small tree had fallen out, and there were only a few leaves hanging on the big tree. They realized that something was wrong.

"Is this the undead done?!"

Brandon nodded silently and responded to Andrew.

"This is really... I can't do it without a war!" Andrew sighed and said.

"Zaro, is this the case in the camp?" Alber now wanted to know the situation in the camp.

Several young people along the way have become familiar with each other, and Zaro deliberately flatters Brandon, hoping to leave a good impression on him. Of course, Zaro will not neglect Brandon's friend and assistant.

"The camp is closer to the place where the undead have occupied, so the surrounding situation is much worse than here. Many of the trees there are dead in pieces. And from time to time, undead or demons suddenly emerge from somewhere, and several people have been killed." Zaro's answer was quite detailed.

But it was this detailed answer that made Alber fall into silence.

Seeing that his friend became more and more depressed, Brandon had to speak out to give Albert a morale so that he wouldn't be really depressed.

"It's okay, there are legendary mages and priests here, and high-level undead cannot get through. What's more, haven't Andrew and I killed a little demon? Now our strength is much stronger than when we killed the little demon. Although your strength is a little different from that of the little demon, we are not helping us! So don't be so discouraged, we can still make a contribution here again."

"I will do my best!"

Alber's strength is still a little short of that of the first-level warrior. It's not that he doesn't work hard to practice, but it always makes people feel that he is still a little short of it!

However, as Brandon said, although Alber is slightly worse in strength now, after a period of cultivation and supplementation with sufficient nutrition, it is not a problem to become a first-level warrior after a period of practice, and to make his body stronger.

...

As time goes by, Brandon and the others are also moving.

In the end, Brandon and the others arrived at the camp with torches.

On the way, Brandon thought they had arrived so late, and it was difficult to arrange accommodation when they arrived at the camp, so he thought about where to squeeze in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the camp, someone came out.

"Branton, we meet again!" A tall and magnificent figure emerged from the camp.

"Captain Sack!" Brandon was a little surprised, but more of a surprise.

Andrew also saluted quickly: "Captain Sack, I didn't expect to see you here! This is great."

Sack nodded at Andrew and looked at Brandon again: "How about it, you haven't had supper yet! I've got someone to prepare supper and have a place to live."

...

early morning.

Brandon woke up from meditation. This environment eroded by the breath of the undead has a serious imbalance in energy, which has had a certain negative impact on the druid's meditation practice.

Fortunately, Brandon has natural energy replenishment in space, and this impact is not very big.

Out of the single room arranged by Captain Sack, knocked on the door next door: "Andrew, Alber, you are training in the camp today, I'll go out to find out what's going on around you."

"Okay." A lazy voice came from the house. It seemed that two days of travel had made the two of them very tired.

Originally, this kind of rush was definitely nothing for Andrew, but who told him to use an iron spear now? It was indeed not easy to travel with this heavy spear for two days.

Alber really just couldn't keep up with his physical strength.

Brandon walked out of the camp and was about to go around the battlefield of the undead to see if the seeds planted last time had successfully broken through the ground and sprouted?

Although Brandon did not think he could easily complete the tasks assigned by the Baron, since he had taken on this job, even if he was acting, he would have to go around and take a look.

Brandon came out of the camp with a pegasus and walked forward, and he did not see any new plants.

In fact, in order to build a camp, those dead trees that were affected by the breath of the undead have been cut down.

It has made room for new life, but new life has not arrived...

Soon Brandon arrived at the place where Archbishop Sand held a purification ceremony a month ago.

Brandon had to admit that it was difficult to repair this deep sore by relying solely on the power of nature itself.

Because even this area that has been purified strongly, a month has passed and no plants have taken root and sprouted.
Chapter completed!