Wizards of the North

Be careful!

Nita followed Maya repeatedly, saying that since she couldn't find any clues, she might be able to gain something from Maya, who is also an ancestor dragon.

"Don't worry, Bran has confessed that there is no threat to our existence here."

"Although you don't know what the great wizard said to you, you still have to be careful. Perhaps in terms of individual power, there is no such existence here. But you should not underestimate the power and wisdom of the group."

Nita swept Maya's black scale armor, "You are still a flesh and blood body after all, and some weapons may still pose a threat to you.

Moreover, when the target is only a group of weak people, killing is not something to boast about. "

"Height, do you know the height? Looking at problems from different heights, things will change essentially."

Nita was speechless for a while, and he was actually despised by the little dragon Maya.

In pride, Maya slowed down her flight speed, "I am different from you now and have more ambitious goals. I know what I am doing, and I know the purpose of doing so. In the process, I will become more powerful.

And you, there is no clear long-term goal. "

Nita couldn't help laughing when Maya was talking about the long-term with herself. How many years he has lived, even Nita himself can't tell. During the period, large and small goals, there are immediate and long-term goals, in the end it takes the dragon to occupy a place in the world. Moreover, its ability is foresight.

However, Maya dared to mention the long-term in front of her, which made her feel speechless. However, Nita is also sincerely happy.

With a hint of pampering, Nita asked, "How long is the long-term goal?"

"Billions of stars, a never-ending journey."

Nita was taken aback when he heard this answer. When she pricked her ears to hear more, Maya changed the subject.

"Do you know what Bran said about you?

——The mouse is short-sighted. "

It was the first time Nita heard someone would comment on it. In the endless years of humiliation from the outside world, and even malicious abuse, Nita has heard too much, but no one has ever said that he is short-sighted.

But the shame that was faintly poked in the pain is rising from the bottom of my heart.

"When I came, the Great Wizard made a bet with me-after meeting me, you will definitely catch up. He said you didn't know what you wanted, and you never had a real goal.

Those foresights, those fragments in your sleep, have already influenced your thoughts, and you are just a poor bug caught in a nightmare. Each fragment is the target you are chasing, and you have never understood the true meaning hidden by those fragments.

In the endless years you have been chasing the fragments, taking them as targets. But, when these fragments no longer appear? "

Nita emphasized depressedly, "I have goals."

Maya didn't want to let Nita go like this, "So, what is it?"

Feeling Nita's irritated gaze, he quickly added: "This is what the Great Wizard asked me to ask."

Nita hovered in the air and began to think-what do I want? What is the purpose?

newborn? No, that's just the yearning for change in the endless boring years.

Maya’s voice rang again, "If you really have a goal, you won’t follow me."

Nita sighed, "What else did the great wizard say?"

"Gone……"

This answer caused Nita's heart to be blocked. Who is this? How can one say half of the story and leave half of it.

...

Pachu stood in front of a remote mountain village, saying goodbye to everyone the moment before, and appeared here the moment after. The Great Wizard Bran gave himself a very simple task-haunting!

Pachu blushed a bit for this kind of task that was almost childish and frightened the foolish people in the countryside. Bran said some arrangements, so he knew what a certain dragon was doing.

He also wants a similar task, but his own image really does not have much deterrence.

Early the next morning, there were cries from a household, and an old man passed away. In this small village, natural birth, old age, sickness and death cannot break the peace for too long, just a few days everything is restored to its original state.

As people continue to work at sunrise and live at sunset, strange things happen. The old man appeared at the entrance of the village during the day, waving and smiling at the villagers.

The people who encountered this situation for the first time did not think much, or even felt fear. Some people who have not witnessed it with their own eyes even feel a little sorry.

When two full moons appeared in the sky at the same time, a sad scream cut through the tranquil night...

"He's back, standing on the head of the bed and staring at me grimly." Someone said with lingering fear, "It's really not dazzling, you also know that my family is so poor that there is only one bed left.

Moonlight came in through the unobstructed window, and he stood by my bed. "

"Are you dreaming?"

"Fart! I was awake by then."

"Coincidentally? I just woke up then."

"Cold—I was awakened by the cold. Really, although the weather was still hot, a chill suddenly appeared in my heart at that time. The chill did not come from outside, but from inside."

Having said this, he suddenly paused, "Yes, just like now."

He raised his arm, and it seemed to be a layer of frost.

"cold--"

This was the last word he said, and the man who had been dead for many days was standing behind him with a smile.

After that, the village regained tranquility.

Rumored in the village that there must be enmity between the two, that's why. So people began to gradually forget, until the two people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village. They stood side by side and waved to the village...