Wizards of the North

Those nobles who are preparing to marry already know that there will be no results this time. At first, it was prepared at the price of buying an idiot. Although there was room for bargaining, there was still much room for an idiot price. Now facing a Northland child who is not too stupid, the original price is obviously inappropriate.

Some of the wealth that Northland has recently revealed seem to be unexpected. When one side's bargaining chips change, the other side also needs to make adjustments, but this adjustment cannot be decided immediately, so things can only be delayed first. Bran is still young, so he can wait and see again.

Temporarily letting go of their respective goals, everyone began to communicate in a relatively relaxed and harmonious manner. The teenagers also lost some invisible pressure, and gradually formed small circles that intersect each other.

At this time, Bran’s image of an idiot has disappeared, and now he has completed a gorgeous, image-turned turn-the little color blank. Don't think that Bran has other thoughts. He just stayed with the Northland girl all day, and the boundaries between men and women are a little fuzzy. Everything is just habit, as if he is used to being held in his arms by Dani. It's like he helped Zoya put on an anklet naturally, and touched someone's calf...

This is not easy to explain! Since there is no possibility of becoming a family for the time being, it is a disadvantage to be taken advantage of by Bran this bitch. As a result, the girls kept a safe distance from Bran under the severe warning of their elders. There is only one exception, Irene.

"Come on, Little Bran, I can let you hold your hand, just like Danny." Irene looked alms.

"My Danny can drown you by spitting, and you can dream like Danny!" Bran looked disdainful.

"What's your plan? Look at your little lover. They've ran away since taking your advantage."

Bran licked two big fangs when he heard this, took Irene's hand and said, "As long as you are by my side, it is enough."

Then, he saw a layer of goose bumps on Irene's neck. This reaction was a bit too strong, right?

Irene trembled and looked at Bran holding her little hand: "I don't mind someone confessing, but I mind a little man confessing to me."

"But, don't you a lady-in-law think that we are a good match?"

Irene and Bran looked at each other. Both bear kids thought it made sense, so under the dumbfounded gaze of the other teenagers, they hugged their necks and hugged their waist and walked away affectionately...

Ayman, who was flying around Lily not far away, was anxious. A few steps stopped in front of them, "What are you two going to do?"

Bran is a little dizzy, what is the relationship between the two, what can you ask me to do?

Irene directly expressed Bran's heartfelt voice: "Can you control it!?"

Ayman stopped there awkwardly, a little unable to get off the stage. Then he was about to overwhelm his younger sister with his age and status advantage, but Bran said at this moment: "Is the two able to do him? You block his two swords frontally, I promise to throw his two big necks around the back."

Seeing some eager sisters, Ayman stomped away bitterly.

...

"You two looked good the other day, what's wrong?"

"Not because of your sister?"

"My sister provoke you?"

"Suddenly seduce my brother."

"Fart, your brother is walking around my sister like a fly."

Then the two bear kids hugged each other tighter.

"Believe it or not, I'm strangling you!?" Irene held her arms tightly around Bran's neck.

"Believe it or not, I stabbed you to death?" Bran firmly hugged Irene's waist, and a small knife flashed away in his hand.

Then the two embraced warmly and walked out of the villa...

"Go to the market." Bran suggested.

"How to get there? Can you find a horse that is willing to carry you?"

"Isn't there you?"

"Fuck off! Believe it or not! Big mouth twitching you!"

Bran explained: "I mean, you can ride a dragon on me."

Irene was a little strange, looking at Bran and asking: "I think you are getting along well with the animals in the manor. Why don't those ponies let you ride?"

Bran sighed and explained: "It's not very good, but the relationship is too good and too equal, so they won't let me ride.

Don't look at me with such ignorant and surprised eyes, do you usually run around with your brother behind your back? Or does your brother usually run around behind you?

Your dragon seems to be your partner, but the premise is the mount and then the partnership. You cultivate this kind of partnership for better riding.

And I am not, I have no purpose, a partner is a partner. So when I want to ride on them, it's an offense. But I believe that they will help me when there is a real danger. Wouldn't mind taking me to a run, but usually forget it.

In fact, not all animals in the manor will not let me ride. Danny's horse and the two cows used to pull carts in the manor are already used to some relationships. "

"Then why don't you ride?" Irene asked.

"I don't like the way they look at me and the way they treat me."

"In what way?"

"They look at me like they are watching a child. They lick my face when they meet..."

Irene laughed and patted Bran's shoulder as a comfort.

...

Bran and Irene stood on the back of the dragon, looking at the crystal ball from the periphery of the crowd of onlookers. Although a few days passed, the crowd still did not decrease. Irene sighed: "It's beautiful! How did you do it?"

"A gift from the Phoenix."

"Don't lie to me anymore. After the initial enthusiasm, everyone here understands that you really dug a big hole." Irene hated it.

Bran smirked, "It's just a game, don't mind."

"How are you going to sell this." Irene gestured.

"It doesn't matter how you sell it, just want to get what you need. For example, your specialty metal dragon gold, or these caravans can come up with enough high-quality cloth. It is a pity that these **** bring some inferior goods, otherwise they will be sold. The size of the team, how could it be just onlookers."

"I heard that someone went in at the night villa, why didn't you see any movement?"

"It just needs a few corpses, and it's not good to kill people for no reason." Bran stretched out his hand and gestured on the heads of the surrounding people, which made the neighborhood quiet for a moment. "So let me give you a message. If you have enough life, come here. Take what you need."

Bran didn't deliberately lower his voice, which made the people around him curse secretly. Is there anything he needs to do?

Bran went on to say: "There is another very special person who turned out to be a wizard, whose ability can blend into the shadow." Bran said that Bran smiled, smiling inexplicably.

Irene's curiosity was also completely seduced, and she kept asking: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

The people around quieted subconsciously, pricked their ears and listened.

"He melted into the shadow and became part of the manor murals. Now I don't know if he is alive or dead?" Bran continued to sarcastically: "Is this afraid that the manor's exterior walls are not well decorated?"

"Liar, fake!" Irene didn't believe it.

"Go and see for yourself, the vivid murals are a good collection."

"You must be overwhelmed, so you want such a deceptive method." Irene still looked unbelievable.

Bran smiled, very sincere and confident: "It's just that the white wolves have eaten too much in the past two days. I promise that no one who enters the villa will escape. Otherwise, you can try it. Come and come. It’s not enough."

"roll!"

"Don't think we don't know. At that time, the wizard and the two dragon knights had front and rear feet, and then your dragon knights were scared away. It's a pity. I wanted to chase and catch two jobs, but my mother wouldn't let it." Bran said. Little Dese.

"How do you sell the light and shadow of the phoenix?" Irene saw that she had seen through the purpose of inquiring and decided to change the subject.

"Give you a friend's price, if you offer two or three dragon gold, even if it is given to you."

"The deal is exactly the same as my father said. The people of the North will lose their minds when they are proud." As he said, Irene drove the mount away from the crowd and walked towards the crystal.

Bran: "Uh..."