Wizards of the North

A big bag was formed on Nita's head, but he was daring not to say anything about the initiator. It's not very painful, but with such a thing on my head, it hurts my self-esteem.

Bran, this wicked thing, injected a mess of magic power when knocking on this bag. All kinds of magical powers are entangled together, so that it can't tell how many types there are.

It is not that it has insufficient eyesight, but that these magical powers are no longer simple entanglements, but many are already in a state of integration. Roots are like strange pythons that keep tumbling, occasionally showing their heads and tails, and they will be drowned in a flash.

"I have something I want to sort out."

While talking, Bran stretched out his hand to twist a magical power from it, and then let it bounce back frivolously.

"Well, it's not this root, it didn't start from it in the first place."

As if talking to himself, he ignored the huge Nita.

Nita looked respectful, and she had already begun to greet Bran's ancestors! You have something to say, can't you?

It's a pity that Bran couldn't hear his heart, and he still was me.

"We have known each other for many years, right?"

Nita continued to slander, "In fact, within a few days, the time to actually meet and talk is only a few."

"I was suddenly very surprised. Why did you find me back then?" Bran obviously didn't need his answer. "Dreamland? Actually I am not satisfied with this well-known answer."

Nita, who was about to continue defamation, was shocked and dissatisfied! ? The Great Wizard Bran found himself only to express his dissatisfaction?

How can people listen to the panic.

"Before, I always thought that all decisions were made by my heart. Recently, when I calmed down and wanted to figure out how this happened, I realized that some ideas were inexplicable.

Some things shouldn't be misunderstood, but at that time some inexplicable people broke into and let you see exciting prospects.

Don't be nervous, I didn't want to choke you to death—"

Nita was silent, it would be strange if she didn't want to choke to death...

"—Oh, I really didn't want to choke you to death, at least there is no reason to choke you now."

Nita shuddered, wondering what had made Bran so gaffe.

Of course, Bran was very angry. For a long time he thought he was not what he thought he was. What I am complacent about, in fact...

This kind of thing made Bran think more and more angry. Although he also knew that he could only blame himself for this kind of thing, and couldn't blame others at all, but he still couldn't hold it back.

...

Quietly in the holy city, his eyes focused on that small area. Everyone agrees that something very important must happen. Otherwise, why can't even Irene and Maya get close?

Old Ronnie lay on the ground lazily, and quickly stood up nervously.

Very, very nervous...

Even at such a distance, they can still feel a certain suffocating pressure. The pressure did not come from the gods, but from the old Ronnyta.

This makes many people stand in awe of Nita. It turns out that the old dragon who has always been kind in front of them really possesses unfathomable power as some people describe.

But, what is it that made the deity show up in person, making it difficult for the old dragon Nita to hold on to himself?

Just after Bran disappeared, Maya leaned in with intense curiosity. Then Irene, Nicole...

Maya, who didn't know how to write the dead words, stared at the huge bag on Nita's forehead, and looked again. Finally decided to start with this package.

"Uh……"

Nita wanted to strangle Maya, but just like Bran, this kind of thing can only be thought of. After a little hesitation, it decided to pick something nice to say.

"The blessing from the gods is also the key to open this portal."

If possible, Nita hopes that this key can be normal, just like those in the hands of mortals. It's a pity that the great wizard at this time is not very good at talking.

Perhaps, I just want it to fall into a dilemma, either holding this precious key, or nothing.

For the sake of ideals, Nita endured...

After all, this key can open more than just one or two channels. After the evil fire, the great wizard obviously realized that the behavior just now was unreasonable, so he made some compensation. In this regard, Nita would like to say that if anything goes wrong in the future, please come to me.

According to Bran, several of these worlds belong to some old friends.

"Old friend", Nita liked this name very much, and Bran's behavior just became less unacceptable in an instant. And the "old friend" is what Bran himself said, and the future generations will inevitably borrow more.

As Bran said, they can learn from each other a lot. If you want to traverse the tributaries, it cannot do without the help of old friends, and even borrows for a while during the visit.

Of course, these have to pay a certain price, for example, the group of children in front of them are completely handed over to it. Although there is no explicit statement and no formal appointment, it seems that there is only one key to the portal. In the future, where these children want to go, they have to pass it and nod their heads.

Nita slapped Maya's paws and warned: "Don't touch it!"

Maya pleaded softly: "Just touch it and let me see what the key looks like."

There was magical power in Maya's ears, and a message that satisfies it quietly came: "Come when there is no one..."

"What did the great wizard ask me just now?" Nita looked around very seriously, "Of course it is a very important thing, and I will let you know when the time is right.

Now, let us see together, where can this portal lead to? "

Nita's serious expression didn't last long, so he rushed towards the portal...