Chapter 83 Preparation

Fang Senyan shook his head slightly in response to Reef's question:

"As the saying goes, 'How can you catch tiger cubs without entering the tiger's lair?' I've designed many plans for this, but even Saruman felt this was a difficult matter, so how could it be accomplished so easily? After much deliberation, I realized that the odds of success for my previous plans were very low. And even if we succeeded by chance, I'm afraid at least half of our people would die! That is definitely not the result I want."

"Now it seems that only this plan is more reliable. If I don't take this risk, I might not even see Treebeard. If I follow the plan I've laid out, even if I can't get the Golden Fruit, at least I can find out where it is!"

"More importantly, with my plan, at most I will sacrifice myself and weaken my strength by using an unmodified amniotic fluid tank. The majority of the team's strength can still be preserved. After inviting Zi to join, we can still live well in the space. We won't be as devastated as the Illuminati were before."

Reef said anxiously:

"But, boss, you..."

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"You have to have confidence in me. Let Wuge come over."

At this moment, Wuge also walked over and silently blessed him with various divine spells, making Fang Senyan full of natural aura. His temperament was as pure as could be, and his vitality was as vibrant as possible.

Suddenly, Wuge hugged Fang Senyan tightly from behind. She held him so tightly that Fang Senyan could feel the soft mounds of her breasts thumping against him. The elf girl cried and said:

"I don't want you to go, it's too dangerous!"

Fang Senyan let her hug him and smiled:

"You silly girl, for a man, there are some things that he has to do, no matter how dangerous they are... because the Supreme God is a very harsh bastard."

Wuge went around to Fang Senyan's front and looked at him with tearful eyes. Her expression would really break the heart of any man who saw it.

"If anything happens to you, then... what should I do?"

Fang Senyan smiled:

"What could happen to me? But after coming to Fangorn Forest this time, I can see that you're not happy. You've done a lot of things against your will. I've made it difficult for you."

Wuge choked and said:

"Don't say that. As long as you're happy, I'm happy. When I was nothing, you rescued me from the clutches of the Uruk-hai. What did you want from me? Now, what I look forward to most is not becoming the queen of Dawn City, but going to your world and living with you."

The two hugged each other for a while, their shadows silhouetted against the morning sun... After a long time, Fang Senyan turned to look at the large pile of fuel oil in the distance. This was what Reef and Franklin had rushed back to Isengard to obtain overnight. He put his arm around Wuge's slender waist, and then gave her a deep kiss:

"I have to go. There are still many loopholes in my plan that have not been perfected. I have to do a lot of things to minimize the risk of the plan as much as possible. Wish me luck."

The chaos in Fangorn Forest continued, and with the deepening of casualties, hatred enveloped the area even more fiercely, and it showed signs of intensifying.

More importantly, Saruman actually raised the purchase price of wood again. This good news undoubtedly made those adventurers even more crazy. In addition, the conflict between the Wild Ents and the Treebeard tribe of Ents was also spreading dramatically. More and more guys successfully felled qualified timber from Fangorn Forest and made a fortune.

This series of news spread like a plague. As the saying goes, "Men die for wealth, and birds die for food." This led to a steady stream of adventurers who spent a lot of money to teleport to Isengard from other places. The commerce in Isengard was also stimulated into a deformed prosperity.

On the sixth day, all the arrangements that Fang Senyan had set up in advance were completely in place, and he had also adjusted his whole person to a peak state. Therefore, at noon, a full eleven fires broke out in Fangorn Forest one after another! !

The places where the fires started were all where fuel oil had been pre-buried. Once ignited, it could be said that anything it touched would burn, making it extremely difficult to extinguish. The eleven fires spread rapidly in an instant, and the eleven plumes of smoke were like eleven huge exclamation marks across the clear blue sky!

There is no doubt that forests are most afraid of fire. Logically speaking, the Treebeard tribe should immediately rush to put out the fire with all their strength, and strive to nip the hidden danger in the bud before the fire gets bigger.

However, the Treebeard tribe's conflict with the Wild Ents at this time made their manpower stretched, and the sudden influx of adventurers also made them feel overwhelmed. Most of the Ents actually ignored the threat and continued to bury their heads in fighting for hatred. Only Grab, as Treebeard's grandson, had a relatively long-term vision. He roared at the tribesmen who were immersed in the anger of revenge:

"The accounts with the Wild Ents can be settled at any time, but the consequences of the fire spreading may cause the entire Fangorn Forest to be destroyed! What are you thinking?"

Grab's roar finally awakened some of the tribesmen, but this was all Grab could do with all his strength. His control over those radical tribesmen had declined significantly in recent days, and he could mobilize less than a third of the usual tribesmen.

"Everything will be fine after Lord Treebeard leaves seclusion."

This thought was the only thing supporting Grab to persevere.

After all, in just over twenty hours, the Golden Fruit would be fully ripe. After being purified by the power of heaven and earth, Treebeard, who had reabsorbed these condensed and powerful pure powers, could break through the barrier and become a powerful existence of the same level as the World Tree Teldrassil.

Supported by this idea, Grab rushed to the nearest fire with all his strength, but when he arrived at the fire scene, he was surprised to find that the fire there had actually been brought under control. When Grab got closer, he was even more surprised to find that:

The one who was rescuing these trees, who were like his relatives, from the fire was actually a human!

Fang Senyan felt the arrival of the Ent from the slight vibrations on the ground.

But he didn't expect that the Ent who came was actually Grab! One of the hidden leaders of the Fangorn Forest Ents, this guy is a rare Ent with a brain. However, he also has the identity of Treebeard's direct blood relative.

When these two are linked together, it can be said that there are advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that if you want to deceive Grab, then it can be said that the difficulty is doubled. However, as long as you successfully deal with this guy, then his bloodline will be more helpful to Fang Senyan's next action.

Seeing the burly, strong, and fierce Ent Grab walking out of the dense forest, Fang Senyan turned his head and immediately shouted with a face full of surprise:

"Hey, big guy, if you don't want this forest to become a furnace, then come and help quickly!"

As he spoke, Fang Senyan secretly activated a temporary magic. With a wave of his sleeve, a piece of light green mist-like rain fell on the raging flames in front of him, immediately suppressing the fire. Grab raised a big tree with his backhand and slammed it hard at the flames, but he maintained a sufficient distance from Fang Senyan and asked vigilantly:

"Who are you? Human, why, are you, here?"

Fang Senyan answered very naturally:

"I am the King of Rivendell, the holder of the Ring of Air, Vilya, the envoy of the Dawn Elf Elrond, and I have come to Fangorn Forest to ask for the help of Lord Treebeard!"

Grab stared at Fang Senyan, but Fang Senyan was full of natural aura - this was the disguise carefully crafted by Wuge and the Ring of Air Vilya, which can be said to be a strong combination - obviously, Grab had not yet possessed such insight and had not seen any flaws.

More importantly, few people knew the exact news about Elrond's life or death until now. Now there are no mobile phones or internet-like contact methods, so Fang Senyan can naturally raise his banner to deceive.

"Human, I, cannot, easily believe, your, words." Grab began to dispel some of his wariness and approached Fang Senyan a little, but still showed strong doubt.

Fang Senyan smiled and took out from his arms a prop that originally belonged to Elrond: the evergreen leaf of the sacred oak tree. This thing was picked from Teldrassil, and it was left by Elrond's mother. It could not be better as a token.

More importantly, Teldrassil can be said to be a totem, idol, and object of admiration for all Ents. Even if the Treebeard tribe takes a different path from it, they are still full of awe and admiration for it.

This statement sounds difficult to understand and seems a bit outrageous, but it will be understood with a very simple analogy - the Confucian scholars in ancient China studied the Four Books and Five Classics, but it did not prevent them from reading the Tao Te Ching and worshiping Lao Dan.

The Ents' perception of the World Tree's leaf is extremely keen, it is a kind of exclamation and tremor from the soul!

Grab knew at a glance that what Fang Senyan took out was definitely not a fake. More importantly, after feeling the aura of that leaf, he actually had many insights, as if he was groping forward, but found that the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower.

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