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He hated flames, cared for trees, and was putting a lot of effort into healing the almost dead center of Nolan Forest from its roots.

All of these made Otto think of that big shot.

This guy, if nothing unexpected happens, should be the embodied will of the Father of the Forest, Silvanus.

This was a truly influential figure.

Under normal circumstances, his incarnation would either be a wise old man with gray-brown, wrinkled and cracked skin like tree bark,

or a tall, handsome young man wearing armor with oak leaf carvings.

His appearance in this bizarre form this time is probably a borrowed body of a hawkman.

After roughly guessing the identity of the other party, Otto still didn't intend to leave.

Otto wouldn't be scared off by a line or two, and besides, Nolan Forest was still his base, so it was impossible to run away in disgrace.

After weighing it up a bit, Otto tried asking the hawkman again: "You said you came to Nolan Forest to take revenge on a silver dragon?