Wizards of the North

Bran was dumb for a long time before letting out a long breath. He neither agreed nor expressed disagreement, but kept his sights on the sky.

Lily didn't ask, and followed Bran's gaze into the distance. The wind and cloud in an instant, from near to far, endless turbulent changes, gradually connected into an ink line on the horizon, and finally turned into a point at the end of the line of sight, becoming a swirling storm vortex in the eyes.

"Never go back."

Lily whispered softly, in exchange for Bran Ruoruo's sigh.

"It would be great if you didn't leave the villa at that time. You left everything to others and refused to bear the responsibilities that should be borne by you. No one wants you to go, whether it's a fairy or us.

You seem to walk openly, surrendering almost everything that belongs to you. It seems that there is nothing worthy of your nostalgia in the castle, including family, friends, and responsibilities.

Many things happen because of you, and you shouldn't just wave your hands away like that.

You always sit under the tree in the villa, seemingly responsive, but you are not willing to really take on anything.

Oh, wizard!

Our little wizard should be taken care of by you, you are the most suitable candidate. But you refused to take over and threw them to me.

No one can do anything with you, you must leave. In your eyes, the retention of others is just the shackles that bind you to escape, so you hate them, and you hate us.

Of course, you won't admit it. Like you said, come back and have a look when you miss us, never think about it—what if we miss you too?

You are gone, with real ease and joy.

At that time, we didn't know your true power, and we were always worried about you. Who would have thought that you suddenly violently murdered.

Really killed a lot of people!

It is also a powerful force that makes people enviable. The power of one person can shock the mainland. But what have you done?

Continuing to curl up in the Northland City, it seems that we have forgotten that we still have the West, and the enemies who have fought for generations have not resolved.

People from the North, this is the recognition you have gained through the trial of life and death. But it's just recognition. You finally have an unquestionable identity-a Northlander, but you are still used to treating Northland with an attitude that I can't understand.

We can't do anything with you, even if I want to speak for you and keep you by my side, you will only struggle away. I felt injustice for you, but these thoughts gradually faded.

That is your own choice, as you said-don't want to be too noisy around. All the alienation is caused by you alone, and there is no other way.

Ruo Ruo Li, you have done many things for the Northland. You could have taken this opportunity to get closer to everyone. But whether it is you or your family, they are getting further and further away from us, gradually becoming detached.

Looking at our Double Wing City again, the connection with the Northland is getting closer.

I am speaking to you on behalf of Shuangyi City, but at the same time, I also represent the Northland. And you only represent the Bran family.

I know, this is yours. I also know that this is robbing your family’s wealth. But you seem to have forgotten that sharing is also a tradition of Northlanders. Just like everything I robbed from the hands of the demons, it finally flowed into the Northland.

At the beginning, the little wizards were supposed to be the responsibility you could not shirk, but you gave me the responsibility that you should have assumed. Now, I, who bear these responsibilities, have to compete with you for resources.

Because you can only do this.

Like you said, the world is too small. At the beginning, the responsibility you evaded has become your trouble again, and you will not be able to avoid it after all.

Even though, you never think it is your responsibility. "

With a sigh, Bran said softly: "In the beginning, that was indeed my responsibility. Whether it was taking care of your parents or you, it was my responsibility.

Even now, it is still. "

...

When Lily and Bran reached a consensus, the old goblins once again gathered in Northland City.

"Goddess of Magic, I don't know anything like this. Where did you hear it?"

At this time, Mikel was surrounded in the middle, while trying to defend, while secretly grinding his teeth. Don't be caught by me. If I were to find out who overheard, I would have to strangle him!

"Where did you hear it? Call that person out to me, and I will see who is spreading the rumors."

Looking at Mikel who was still stiff-mouthed, whispering was the first to react. For the sake of face, even if Mikel wanted to admit, he would not let go at this time.

Leaking secrets is not a problem if the conflict occurs, but this threshold is a bit troublesome.

"Stop fighting, I accidentally caught a ray of Bran's thoughts in the magic net, so I want to discuss it with you."

The other old fairies were taken aback for a moment, and they reacted one after another, their tone changed and the atmosphere instantly became harmonious.

"Since Bran doesn't want to provoke the matter, and Shuang Wing City has not responded, it means that neither of the two parties wants to dispute again at this time, but we must prepare in advance.

The children have been a little angry in recent years, they are not good at it, but their tempers are not small. We also saw the last conflict.

Now, although the Northland City and the Double Wing City are interested in repairing the relationship, the cracks have already occurred. Even among the ancient trees, there is a gap. Therefore, we must come up with a safe way to convince the children. "

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