"It would be ridiculous that the Parliament could not stop for a mere threatening letter," Ms. Marian said immediately. "As for us Paparals, we are born to have no idea what to do."

Kailan had to interrupt her in case the lady continued to talk endlessly—a talented skill for the Paparals, but everyone in the Giant Tree Hill knows how to get along with them.

He said: "Ms. Marianne means, I would like to ask the leader about your opinion. Do you think we need to increase staff to strengthen prevention?"

Fang Rong looked at the other people in the team. The average level of the two Saint Selected Teams is no more than 25. It is considered an elite among ordinary people, but it is meaningless to the Seven Seas Brigade.

He shook his head. If he and the Qihai Brigade could not save the investigation team, it would not be meaningful to find a silver rank.

He thought the three of them would refute, but Arian nodded: "The safety of the investigation team will be left to the leader."

When Fang Zhu left, Marian asked: "Are you a little too careless? I didn't mean we would give up this investigation, but was that young man a little too confident, maybe it would be better to add some manpower?"

"Let's leave it to the professionals, Ms. Marian," said Kailan, "I believe this team leader, you have found a good partner."

"How do you say this?"

As a staff member of the Disaster Investigation Department, Kailan seemed to be quite confident about the party. "Ordinary teams will not lead astrology warriors without combat capabilities. I have heard you talk about the deeds of this leader. Although he is young, he looks like a veteran."

"Don't worry, I will ask Lord Cavendill for support," he said again: "After we leave, the second investigation team will be on the way, and a day or two should be safe for us."

The two nodded.

When Arian Thraphael Xinghui was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that someone stopped in front of him and waved to him. He looked in that direction, almost unable to believe his eyes, and said in a lost voice:

"Your Highness the Princess?"

The elf guards beside Lian Quia Alsana hurriedly made a gesture of silence at him, but the elf girl said, "Okay, Faela, don't make things difficult for Mr. Arian. It's me, Mr. Arian is the leader of this investigation team?"

"Your Highness Princess, what are your instructions?" Eryan was confused. Why was Your Highness Princess here?

"I will act with you for a while, you don't have to worry about me," Lian replied, "but now, I have a question to ask you."

"Speaking."

"The missing unicorn girl, is she a member of the Saints Society? What's her name?"

"Yes, Princess Princess, her name is Linseya-" Arian thought for a moment.

"Linseya Starlight."

...

Everyone packed up their things and installed heavy equipment on two large carts. The Elf Scholar was worried about his own things and was responsible for the guarding, while Marian and other investigators rode on four other carts.

Fang Zhu rented a highland dragon to carry the equipment, ammunition and food of the guard group. The casters also rode on it. The group did not encounter any trouble when leaving Silver Wind Harbor, for example, the Pluto imagined that it was a little smoother.

"This is not a pass for inspection," the bounty hunter told him. "With the investigation learning guarantee, the guards will generally let it go directly. But if it is on the boundary of the sky barrier, the inspection will be much stricter-"

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What the team saw after leaving the city was a different scene. On both sides of the avenue were endless wheat fields, which seemed to be thriving, but Silver Wind Harbor erected one spire after another in the fields, with druids on it, which used spells to maintain this huge barrier.

The barrier protects the final grain output of this port, but the sky barrier cannot provide a port of such a size, so most of the grain of Yinfeng Port has been transported by sea so far.

However, the food prices in the port have doubled several times. Although most ordinary people still have some food storage due to the short-term disaster, the panic atmosphere has actually begun to spread.

On the other hand, the Council has not risked its brilliance to cut off the supply of the temple - there is no need, so Merriel and the others are not greatly affected. Sometimes these unicorn girls will take out the elves of the temple to help others.

However, when it reached the edge of the barrier, the scene ahead changed cliff-like. The gray fields were almost next to the light blue light curtain hanging from the sky, and the crystallization of the wheat field was covered with dust.

On the other end of the light curtain is a dead scene.

Everyone in the investigation team was quiet - this port supported the coalition's attack on Ninimel, but the faint light curtain was the last barrier to protect Silver Wind Harbor. Once it fell, Linnorir would die.

Just like Lavener now.

For everyone in the Giant Tree Hill, that is the end of the world.

"Heaven," Tianlan looked at this scene. For the first time, she deeply felt the change of this 'epidemic' on the Holy White Giant Tree. "I didn't look like this when I left. What's wrong?"

She is a girl who loves to laugh, but she can't laugh at this moment.

Even the Paparal people seemed at a loss. He looked around and seemed to be looking for the scenery he was still familiar with-

Fang Zhu looked at Lian Quya Alsana in front of him. The elf girl was unexpectedly determined. She just looked at the land silently - thinking that this was the kingdom she wanted to protect and the disaster she wanted to overcome.

Even if she sacrifices everything she has, she must achieve it.

The team left the barrier, and the higher-level druids in the Ring of Trees checked each of them. Fortunately, they checked not about their identity, but whether they had tree species and pests. After the inspection was correct, they let them go.

After leaving the Silver Wind Harbor barrier, the team walked along the border of the Morning Mist Woodland, where there was an abandoned business road called Forgotten Weir. Most of the woods on both sides of the road had been ashesed, and the forest was dead silent, which was a bit creepy.

After passing through the forest, they passed by a valley, and there was a small lake in the valley. Ms. Marian told everyone with her unique loud voice that the lake was called Yinguang Lake, of course it was the past, and now it was a pool of stagnant water:

"Because even the algae withered, there was no fish in the lake, and it was empty. A gray branch grew here before, but it was removed by the Yinfeng Watcher, but it could not return to its original appearance."

"Maybe the disaster will leave one day, but will the holy tree recover to its vitality?"

No one can answer.

"She's right," said the Paparals, "I remember this place, it turned out to be like this."

He became a little discouraged, as if it was because of his departure that all this happened. In just a few years after he left the Giant Tree Hill, his "hometown" had changed a lot, and he didn't dare to recognize it.

And they had been walking all day, the sun was setting west, and the twilight gradually dimmed.

Fang Yu looked at Zuo Jin and planned to stop and camp - Cui Xisi had already investigated the places before, and it seemed that this place was the safest.

There are not many trees by the lake, and the gray matter will not affect the water source, so there is still clean water here; and the Saint Selected people are fine, and the investigators in the advisory group are somewhat tired. Most of those people are from scholars, so they are naturally not as good as those who are outside every day.

Therefore, Fang Zhu ordered everyone to stop, park six carriages outside and siege the city, and then let the elected people set up camp. He was a veteran in adventure, and everything was in order.

The last suspicion of the two teams of Saint Selected people disappeared, and everyone received their own orders. It took not long before a camp was erected by the lake. Everyone reported to him one by one and checked the nearby forest.

Fang Yu arranged the candidates for the night watch and left at least one person from the Seven Seas Brigade at every time. Then he returned to his tent and took out the clockwork fairy - he didn't have to be so cautious, but for some reason, the letter during the day always made him feel a little uneasy.

But it was at this moment that a figure rushed into the door. Fang Zhu looked up and found that it was Dalier who was responsible for the night watch. "There was something in the forest."

"Have you checked?" Fang Yu frowned.

"Well," Dalier nodded, "It's not a clockwork fairy, nor a nightingale's eyeliner. It has a magical aura. I am the Holy Guard of the Woodlands, and my perception of the forest will never go wrong."

Fang Yu nodded to her, but he didn't expect that these people would really dare to come and cause trouble. No matter what, the investigation team was ordered by the Yinfenggang Parliament, and the other party was really bold.

He didn't think too much, and immediately released a group of winding monsters outside, then put on goggles and contacted several "snake eyes". These special winding monsters quickly sank into the forest and traveled freely.

But the next moment, an unexpected face came into his sight-
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