Wizards of the North

Chapter 652: Low tide

Nita didn't believe Bran, even though those words seemed extremely candid and impeccable.

However, Bran's suggestion made him shine. There is nothing wrong with being a bird on a branch, it is at least the way out.

"If you can fly freely like a bird, it's actually not bad."

"Freedom?" Bran was amused. "Neither the sky nor the earth would think so, even the branches on which it lives. No one is free, especially after contacting us.

Through us, outside of the blue sky, how can you be as free as an ignorant bird? Freedom has long been missed by you, and all you can see is endless cages.

You will continue to attack the cage until your head is bled. "

Nita looked up and asked, "Will you stop us?"

"We?" Bran laughed a few times, "Have you ever seen the sky stop birds from flying, have you ever seen the earth stop beasts from running?

Not only will we not stop you, but will provide you with a lot of convenience. Just like without us, how could you find yourself in the cage, and how could you see the world outside the cage?

Anwina understands this very well, so she acts very positively. Even if you know that many things are inconvenient to take action directly, you will spare no effort to make suggestions.

Look at you again, what else did others do?

Wake up, this is not to protect yourself, but a missed opportunity. If you continue like this, you will only be thrown farther and farther away, and that old witch will be cheap. "

Nita's Adam's apple rolled and tried to suppress the smile. How long has passed since this, Bran still has a grudge about what happened back then.

"Laugh as you want. If you continue like this, you will soon be unable to laugh. Once some gaps are opened, they will only get bigger and bigger. Just like you looking up at the sky now, and me looking down on the world."

Bran's words made Nita smile immediately, leaving only depression.

"Why don't you want to laugh?"

Nita shook her head and ignored Bran's teasing, "Anvina, is she really useful like that?"

"Do you mean touching the segment in the tributary? This requires your own verification." Bran paused briefly, "Don't tell me, while your ability is weakened, you have lost the courage to try."

...

Irene looked at the somewhat gaffeful Nita from a distance, and had already guessed who it was talking to.

Many things happened so suddenly that even she never knew in advance. She knew that this was not Bran's desire to conceal it, but was due to her character. I thought of something by accident and did it when I raised my hand.

After listening to his defense, there must be a reason for the matter, but it was definitely not thoughtful. It's like a cat that has been tempted, scratching its paw before speaking.

At that time, Bran would always whitewash, saying that this was an instinct that had been tempered. But Irene felt that it was more like wildness that couldn't fade away. As long as he is threatened, he will instinctively show his minions.

Irene believes that this is still the case.

The plan is to move forward step by step, even if it is not satisfactory, there is no need to use such drastic means. Now let them purify the land before everyone can react, so that the dead can rest in peace.

Everyone here knows that they and the dead are just left and right hands.

What is this going to do?

Some people say that there are betrayers among the dead, but Irene knows that no dead can betray. The dead can betray anyone, but they will not betray Bran.

But the clearer, the less Irene knew what Bran was going to do.

Nowadays, she can't understand Bran more and more, and the teenager sitting in the rocking chair holding the cat in her memory is gradually becoming blurred. Only the cat's eyes that implied bloodthirsty in his arms became clearer.

Maybe this is Bran’s nature, loveliness, bloodthirsty...

The tide of the undead rose suddenly, without the slightest sign. Countless lives disappeared in the struggle, and turned into a part of the tide to add power to it. Even Heilongya belongs to him, and he cannot survive the tide.

This is a cleansing that does not distinguish between inside and outside. Only those who are powerful and religious can survive. And the cleaning is still not over, and many people here still need to face its test.

The camp was full of hostility towards them, but after several incidents it became emotionally complicated.

Irene didn't think the dead dragon knights were innocent, but she didn't think they really deserved to die. She had been sheltered by Heilongya for many years, even if it was just for gratitude, she should have given birth to a trace of piety; however, she could not protect these people after all.

She likes to watch those feathery boys dance on the tide of the undead, and then plunge their heads down like an osprey. After several flutters, the tide broke again. It was this group of teenagers who left everyone speechless.

Fanatic, piety, self-confidence, and pride! This is the state of the teenagers.

Irene envied these teenagers. The qualities displayed by these teenagers were exactly what Dragon Knight lacked. Especially the self-confidence and pride, which were also the qualities of Dragon Knight.

Came to this rocky beach and had several exchanges with Nicole. To be honest, Irene didn't like this woman, even a little annoying. Hate her peace, her humility, and the pride hidden under humility...

After leaving the Black Dragon Cliff, I realized that there were too many and too many challenges. Also began to understand why Maya had to act alone. Heilongya's belonging is actually just a group of burdens, vulnerable to various tests.

As Bran said, this is a trial ground. And they walked in before they were ready. Not only them, many people were never prepared...

If you are prepared, I am afraid that only the group led by Nicole, a group of people who are always ready to meet the test.

...

Nicole knew better than anyone what the great dark night needed.

The dead do not need to be purified, they have their own destination; what needs to be purified is the human heart in the world. So the manpower sent is not to appease the dead, but to promote the greatness of Dark Night.

It is it that gives the soul a destination; it is also it that eliminates the sins of the dead.

I originally thought that there would be various kinds of revenge, but I didn't expect those people to be frightened. Among them, there are believers in the dark night. Irene took these dragon riders not so much as a reinforcement here, but as a refuge.

Nicole felt that this was her own negligence, even if Black Dragon Cliff was never under her jurisdiction. So during this time, most of her energy was used to teach these languid dragon knights.

In any case, these dragon knights are easier to open up than those stone heads.

Nicole can see Irene's rejection of her, fortunately she is very cooperative with her work. At the same time, Irene's fairly wise performance also eased Nicole's dissatisfaction a lot.

With constant contact, Nicole felt that these dragon knights could only be regarded as alive, and they lacked the support of faith. For such a group of people, death may not be a bad thing, but a relief.

So, she decided to talk to Irene...

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