Wizards of the North

The old fairy Mikel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Bran reappear. When he saw his face changed because of the old tree's small report, he couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time had to sigh Bran's good luck.

The inheritance of the fairy has long been incomplete. This is no longer the world it used to be, and the oral records are no longer reliable. According to legend, this continent is full of magic power, and various creatures do not need to worry about magic power. Even those creatures that can communicate with the sea of ​​magical power still retain part of their flesh and blood.

Today, in this barren land of magic power, in order to get rid of the trouble of lack of magic power, Bran has transformed himself into a magic creature in order to store and accumulate more magic power. His success has affected too many people, but what is the price?

Thinking of this, the joy brought by Bran's safety was replaced by the weight that rose instantly.

He couldn't help with many things at all, so he could only secretly worry. The world has changed, and the ancient survivors of them are already on the verge of being eliminated.

Mikel never understood Bran. Out of instinct, any creature will carefully protect its body, how can he dare to do those unreliable experiments.

Will magic find its way out?

Bran always put this sentence on his lips, but it only shows that he is lucky and right. And the way out does not mean the only one, nor does it mean the right, but the countless possibilities hidden behind the unknown. Is he really not afraid at all? Didn't you really think in case?

Bran regards his body as a piece of clothing, which is the conclusion of the fairies after observation. But this conclusion makes him feel ridiculous, how is this possible?

Bran's ability to return from the sea of ​​magic power should have little to do with Huahua or the ancient tree. Maybe Bran thought of this too, he just disappeared there again and reappeared later. Then disappear again...

It was unexpected that Bran was able to throw his whole person into the sea of ​​magic. He was really frightened, a little gaffe. But Gu Shu's persuasion made him calm down from his anxiety, and perhaps Bran has a back hand he didn't know.

But when he thought of Bran’s expression just now, Mikel shook his head and sighed again. He could only wish Bran always good luck.

...

Huahua was fine, and Bran was relieved. After that, everything should happen naturally. When Huahua's body adapts to the new changes, he will naturally enter the sea of ​​magic under the control of instinct, and complete the transformation in sleep.

The retelling of the old tree just now really shocked Bran, he couldn't help thinking of the huge remains under the tributary. With the understanding of the sea of ​​magic, Bran knew that if he died in the outside world, no trace would be left in the sea of ​​magic.

If it is natural death, how can a creature choose the sea of ​​magic as its final destination? Why not die in the outside world, why not feed back the outside world?

They are probably trapped there and can never go back. Whether they are active or forced, they have lost the support of the outside world.

What about me? Is it true that I was able to come out just now because of Huahua, or an old tree? So Bran began to try.

After going in and out again and again, Bran gradually gained a sense of understanding. I seem to have become the reflection of the tributary in this world, and the key is the small hole that produces the reflection.

Bran, who appeared in shape, sat under the tree and thought hard. The tides of magic in the tributaries flowed through his body, and then vented out and continued downstream. His will and figure also seemed to be gradually elongated, and gradually drifted to the unreachable distance. When will he be a head...

Under the torrent of torrents, only a small amount of flow passed through his body, and it seemed that he was really trapped this time.

After realizing that he was in a real predicament, Bran gained a sense of ease of self-defeating. So he turned his attention back to his side and returned to Northland City.

Feiyu was still vigilant about the surroundings, but the high level of alert for several days made it sleepy. The white wolves are still leisurely surrounding the ancient trees. The collective advantage is revealed at this moment. The young wolves even have energy to play and play.

Bran waved to Feiyu, but this guy was shaking Lingyu and ignored his greeting. Why doesn't this foolish guy know how to cooperate? Let it go, Bran decided not to interfere with Feiyu, since it was its choice.

Recently, more and more teams have entered and exited Northland City. The white robes attacked everywhere, naturally they would not return empty-handed, and there would always be some fines and forfeiture of income. Although it is more appropriate to use the name of ransacking or plundering, as a ruler, you need to decorate and decorate.

Along with the team, there are also artisans borrowed from various parties by the white robes. The resident of Beidi City has become the biggest joke of the white robes. In order to make this joke end as soon as possible, they can be considered as a hobby.

The master of the Green Kingdom has changed, but the change has not changed much. The traditional aristocrats still inherit the territories handed down from generation to generation and control the life and death of the people.

The nobles euphemistically raised questions through the white robe, who is our allegiance? As a great wizard, Bran doesn't want to care about common things and doesn't accept the allegiance of the nobles, so can he point out a common agent? We will serve the great wizard under his (her) guidance.

So Bran issued a very unreliable order: the city lord of Northland City, exercise the rights of King Green.

With the issuance of this order, Dany gradually became busy. Under Bran's persuasion, several adult goblins were appointed as her assistants.

Bran’s explanation is: if you want to take a stable position in Northland City, the fairies must understand the situation on this continent; while the old faire Mikel sneered, Bran is ready to leave at any time.

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Buzz felt a little uncomfortable, not physically, but psychologically. Pachu often circled him recently, and those eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, swept around him over and over again.

At first I thought it was the dissatisfaction caused by the construction of the resident, but this worries soon disappeared. Pachu is very cooperative, even taking the initiative to ask and follow his instructions, and at the same time ask others to cooperate fully.

He began to wonder if Pachu knew something, such as his lack of time. So he met Bran with a very mixed mood and asked if he needed to prepare for transformation? Bran was surprised and asked if he lived enough? At the same time, he paid tribute to him for being able to choose death so peacefully, and then asked him how to die?

Baz was very thankful that Bran gave him the opportunity to confess his last words. So after telling me that I wanted to live a few more years, I fled in a hurry. At the same time, he began to guard Pachu.

What is Pachu going to do? Baz is a little puzzled, he and Pachu should have no conflict of interest, and in his current situation, there is not much use value for Pachu.

The old guy is crazy, this is the conclusion that Buzz came to after thinking. It's better to stay away from this kind of lunatic, God knows what he will do? So he began to avoid Pachu deliberately.