Wizards of the North

When Bran sat on the hills and waited for Yuren's reaction, Northland City was making various preparations for the long journey. The knights in the city have already set off to Beidi Port first, and various materials have begun to be frequently transferred.

Recently, Mikel followed Dani closely, not daring to leave. He proposed to visit the Emerald Continent, but he didn't go in this manner. The current movement is a bit too big, making him nervous.

"Should we discuss with Bran first?"

Faced with Mikel's rant, Dany responded casually: "Okay, I will discuss with him if I take the time."

"I just want you to accompany you to take a look."

"Don't worry, we will accompany you in the past."

"Don't interrupt! You know what I mean."

Danni tilted her head slightly, "This is not Bran's home, it belongs to everyone. There are some things that don't need him to decide, and so can we.

If you are afraid, stay and guard the Northland City. I will take care of this. "

Mikel hesitated for a moment, then fell weakly on Dany's shoulder, and sighed and said, "Let's go together, I came up with this idea."

...

These days, Cheren in Emerald Harbor has a headache.

Beidicheng suddenly asked them to provide a natural harbor in the Emerald Continent. He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately sent the news back through the foreseeing pond, but he did not reply.

In desperation, he had to ask Kano for advice. Who would have thought that Kano, who had heard the news, would have gotten up and headed to the Death Continent on the excuse that the time had come.

Seeing Kano's performance, Cheren knew it-bad!

When another fleet entered the harbor, the people from Northland City reappeared and expropriated them. In this regard, Cheren did not raise objections, just because Emerald Harbor still accepts the rule of the Great Wizard Bran in name. What's more, there are those faint wind sounds that make him have to be careful.

But how could a sailor know these things? When the captain just stood up and raised an objection, the Northlander named Zach took the knife and fell.

This action immediately aroused dissatisfaction, and after the consternation was anger! Not only the crew members were angry, but other people in the harbor who saw this scene. As a result, the sound of sword unsheathing sounded one after another.

Cheren wanted to stop, but a chill suddenly rose and blocked the words that he had stopped drinking.

At this time, Zach and several northerners who came with him have already started. Their figures flashed in the crowd, and the killing ended in just a few breaths.

Liwei!

At this moment, Cheren finally understood. Northland City is not discussing with them, but giving orders. The only one who dares to disobey is death!

Cheren knew what he should do, and he immediately sent the scene after the killing back to the Emerald Continent. This is the attitude of Northland City, and it is the response to Bran's invitation headed by An Wei Na.

...

A slaughter opened the eyes of the people who have been paying attention to the movements of Northland City recently. The sword light and sword shadow made the war witch feel passionate, and made the famous warrior feel cold.

The gap is a bit too big. In the past two years, most of the war witches have given up the exercise of martial arts. Especially when the skills have not yet formed, it can even be said that all previous achievements have been abandoned.

Sometimes when you think about it, you can't blame War Witch. Things that can be solved by losing the magic so far, why bother to get together to fight with the previous life and death. But when you encounter someone from the Bran family, the shortcomings are extremely fatal.

Some things really make people speechless.

War witches, these warriors who claim to be walking on the road of wizards, have forgotten the roots of warriors; magic messengers, these people who claim to live by magic, are more accustomed to swords in their hands.

In this regard, the great warriors gathered in Double Wing City were a little bit dumbfounded.

Don't fight close with the Bran family for two years. This is the advice of the warriors. Hearing this advice, the war witches immediately began to suffer.

They are not stupid, knowing that their elders are already very tactful.

Just now, everything that happened in Emerald Harbor allowed them to see the real gap between the two sides. Before, there was still resentment in his heart, thinking that Northland City was too unsympathetic. If they let go of the fight, they wouldn't lose so badly. Only now did I realize that if you really fight life and death, you will only die faster.

The war witches probably don't know yet, the warrior in the city is feeling a headache. They did see a trace of themselves in Danni, but only a trace.

That is the most essential part of a trace, it is the manifestation of their spirits when they burst out.

However, when so many famous samurai saw their own shadow in the same person, it was a little intriguing.

When I first arrived at Shuangyi City, I didn't realize it. But as the exchange deepened, they gradually realized the seriousness of the problem. Dia was called in front of many elders again and accepted more detailed questioning.

"What did you train when you were with them?"

"magic!"

Seeing many elders frowning slightly, Dia quickly explained: "I am the War Witch..."

As soon as these words were uttered, he realized that they were wrong, and quickly shrank his neck.

Seeing her daughter's embarrassment, Vincent started to relieve: "Dani didn't teach any martial arts?"

Dia nodded quickly, "Yes, but it's too boring! You don't know, a simple chop has made many demands. I'm a war witch..."

He shrank his neck again and began to remedy: "I didn't realize it then, I thought that magic would be enough to run rampant."

"Rehearse for us."

With the drill, the surrounding atmosphere became more solemn. After just rehearsing a few moves, Dia stopped. Scratching her head was a little embarrassed: "I don't want to learn later, so she won't force it anymore."

Looking at the elders, Dia knew that he must have missed something very precious, so he looked at his father, Vincent, with a complicated expression.

With a sigh, Vincent waved his hand weakly to signal Dia to leave. He didn't even bother to speak now, only the endless heartache.

Dia left for a long time before someone sighed with emotion-genius! I still underestimated her and Bran.

Vincent glanced at the man. "I heard Lily say that Bran's martial arts is very ordinary, he is just a man who lives by magic. If he can see through his magic, Bran's martial arts will not be on the stage. Moreover, He no longer needed such things as martial arts.

There is actually only one genius, and Bran only provides her with a chance.

I did leave the skills in the villa, and I believe you have had similar experiences, but how long did we stay?

Dia—that's my daughter, and that's nothing more than that under my careful guidance. Take a look at the abilities in your hands, how many of these children have taken?

Fortunately, it is not too late to realize these. It's better to suffer in Dany's hands than to lose your life in the hands of outsiders.

Did you see all the moves that Dia practiced just now? Just start with these actions, step by step, and you can't let the group of Bran children compare. "

After finishing speaking, I couldn't hold back a long sigh again-what a pity!

...

It is not only Double Wing City that is stimulated, but also some people who are becoming closely related to it.

At this time, a group of people in the distant Emerald Continent were gritting their teeth, and An Wei Na felt the blood rushing towards the door. She dared to reject Bran because she had carefully analyzed the character of this person. Even Dragon Knight who behaved badly could let go, not to mention his sister.

What happened in Emerald Harbor seemed more in line with the temperament that the great wizard should have, but Anwina always felt wrong!

At this time, the picture from the Emerald Harbor gradually disappeared, and she stared at the pool to calm the anger in her heart.

"Now, who controls Northland City?"

Along with Anwina's slightly sharp voice, a woman's figure was slowly reflected in the pool...