"Bastard, I'm still not dead?" The first thing Wadsworth said after opening his eyes was stunned.

Not only Zhao Mai and Butcher, but also Heroul's Paladin sisters gathered together. They found a puddle and placed only half of the Wadsworth tree-like clone inside, and then watched him take root, grow, and slowly recover.

"Let me stroke it." Zhao Mai sat on the ground, lit his fingers and counted: "We have seen a particularly weak clone, a very healthy clone. When Camilla was fetching water, she saw a swollen clone pulling weeds in the swamp, and Hairoul had seen a clone who was like a three-year-old child playing with her. Of course, I also saw a half-ling in the cave, the one who was finally caught by the pyramid. So, who are you?"

Half of Wadsworth's eyes turned, suddenly opened his mouth and laughed silently. "Ah, I suddenly figured it out now. It turns out that I am the original body. I always thought that halfling was the original body!"

Everyone looked at each other and was surprised: "How could you forget which one is yourself? Is there no command relationship between the original body and the clone?"

"Everyone has the same idea, there will be no differences at all. Why do you need to order whom?" Wadsworth smiled sly and clapped his hands hard: "Although there are differences, for example, Halfling has the strongest ability to control mangroves, and only he can be the core of the tree giant. Oh, so that's it, no wonder I thought he was the original body."

"What happens if he is caught?" Heroul asked.

"It's okay, he's dead. He can't live with enough natural force. I can't contact him anymore." Wadsworth thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, since those people want to catch him, they might be able to survive."

Looking at Wadsworth frowned, everyone couldn't help but worry. The visitor from another world captured the Great Druid, as if it was for its plant-based immortality. Now it seems that this ability is indeed very strong. Wadsworth, who was broken in half but was still resurrecting, proves it. If the vicious robbers were allowed to gain stronger abilities, I still don't know how they would do evil.

"It doesn't matter even if he survives. He doesn't know how to turn into immortality. I suddenly thought that only I can do this thing, and all the clones have not experienced that process, so naturally they shouldn't know. Hey, if I had thought so earlier, wouldn't we have separated the body and clones earlier?" Wadsworth lowered his head and pulled the leaves down from his newly grown legs. He murmured to himself, as if this matter seemed more urgent: "Don't grow randomly, it will be troublesome if it is crooked."

"Well, since the enemies of another world don't get what they want, that's the greatest good news today." Helloul said to Wadsworth: "If there is anything else, we will provide the help you need. And please consider the proposal of my temple again, go to the North Farmer Forest and eradicate the Ramashtu monsters there."

"I can't leave here, I will die when I walk out of the mangroves." Wadsworth replied casually. Then, he remembered some things and looked at Zhao Mai with his mouth: "Oh no, why did I say it?"

"You can't leave? Otherwise you will die?" Heroul looked at Wadsworth, then suddenly thought of something, turned to Zhao Mai: "Mac, have you known it a long time ago?"

"I'm indeed a few days earlier than you know." Zhao Mai said the truth: "Sorry, I've been hiding this news from you."

"It turns out that this trip is a waste of time!" Hairoul's face turned red with anger, but she didn't know how to attack. She stomped her feet hatefully, turned around and left.

The Paladin sisters also left, then went to pack their luggage and bring all their equipment. The communication between divine powers around them had long been restored. They would definitely leave after a break and head straight to the Farmer's Forest.

Zhao Mai knew very well that the Paladins were not his subordinates, and Ai Rouer was not his person, so he could not keep them. Obviously, his body was so injured that it seemed that he could not go north within a month or two, so naturally he could not stop the Paladins from completing their mission.

"What are you going to do next, Butcher?" Zhao Mai asked with his head tilted, "It will be safer for you to cross the goblins' defense with them."

"Nonsense, it's safest for me to walk by myself. Women will only become a drag on the battlefield." Butcher lay on the ground with his arm pillowing, looking up at the cloudless sky. "It's rare to have such a quiet place. I decided to give myself a vacation. But there is a requirement, I have to eat meat every day!"

"This is not a big problem, I also need to eat something well." Zhao Mai looked at Wadsworth. As a local druid, he did not object, which means there is no problem with hunting.

"Wait, there is something else. If the Nagors Grand Temple finds that the halfling Wadsworth captured was not the original body, will he come again? Wouldn't it still be very dangerous here?" Zhao Mai patted Wadsworth and asked, "From now on, you should start thinking about countermeasures. The tree giant cannot deal with the pyramid, and the other party may not only have the pyramid as a means."

"There is no good idea. I can't even run away. At worst, I will ignite myself. If I don't believe it, I will not die." Wadsworth became very sober again, and said with a harmless smile from humans and animals: "Don't worry, I won't let them do what they want. After all, plant-based immortality is not a good thing. But there is something strange. How did they know my existence? How did they know my ability and accurately capture the half-ling clone?"

"This is indeed worth considering." Zhao Mai thought about it, but had no clue. He had many speculations, from leaking news from local gods to the great prophecy that can work across the world. However, speculation cannot be used as clues, and he does not have enough evidence to support the speculation.

However, there may be some new discoveries in the wreckage of the pyramid. Wadsworth let him rest and recover, and he could only sit or lie down, and he could not even walk. But Butcher could carry him on his back and transport him to the ruins, and then show him all kinds of miscellaneous things.

More than two-thirds of the pyramids collapsed and were abandoned, with a large number of strange things. After a brief scheduling, Zhao Mai found that the most common activated objects were constructed, and about 60% were related to this field. Many golems remained in this world because of the pyramid's tail-breaking behavior to survive. Although the shield-crowned angel knocked them all into pieces, the part left was enough for Zhao Mai to study if he was a mage.

All the wreckages with words, including parts that resemble words, are divided into separate categories, and the Paladins can copy one or take it away directly. At present, only the gods can pose a threat to this group of "time travelers".

However, these seem a bit far away and are not something that Zhao Mai can interfere with. After fighting hard for a long time, the biggest gain was something else.

A total of seventeen gold coins of fate were placed in front of him, almost making it difficult for him to breathe.
Chapter completed!