Wizards of the North

The snow melts and the road becomes muddy. Ancient trees play the game of stepping on the mud pits every day and enjoy it. It's a pity that his feet are a little big, and it is not easy to find a suitable size mud pit. For this reason, the ancient tree personally smashed several large holes in the square in front of the door.

Facing the puddle, Huahua didn't hesitate to abandon the old tree, lying on Bran's lap again, and accompany him to think about the future, occasionally making a grunting noise.

After realizing that Bran's mood is a little low, Dany has mostly been by his side these days.

"Thinking of your sister?"

"No, thinking about us."

"we?"

"Well, it's been almost a year since I came out. It seems to have done a lot, but it seems to have done nothing. Looking at the city, everything is still messy.

I don't know when it will become neat and orderly. "

Danni, who was sitting aside, smiled, "With your ability, if you participate in construction, it should be fast, right?"

"Ok."

"Why not?"

"There are too many reasons. I hope this city can be diversified; I think only after sweat and labor can I cherish this city."

Bran laughed mockingly, "Because I don't bother to care about these things.

I am different from those ordinary city masters. They need wealth, knights, legal systems, organizations, and facilities to consolidate their rule and strengthen their power.

I don't need it. I am a wizard, my power comes from magic power, worldly things will not have much influence on my strength, so I am not interested in these things. "

"Why, regret it?"

"Well, do you want to manage this city?"

"I don't want to."

Bran gestured to the martial arts field, "Are they satisfied?"

"They are all very satisfied. When I first came out, no one thought that they would occupy such a big place."

"Just don't have some ideas?" Bran was a little distressed.

Dany replied affirmatively: "No, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just want to make some arrangements in advance."

"What arrangement?"

"For example, leave this city to you. As long as you want, I will try my best to arrange everything behind."

"Do you want to leave here?"

"Well, sooner or later."

"We said that life and death are shared, and what do they do?"

"Of course they stay here. Their original purpose was to follow us to open up a home. Now that they have a home, they need to thrive here and then completely occupy it. In fact, their task is even more difficult."

Dany pointed to the flowers in Bran’s arms, and then to the old tree stepping on the puddle outside the door, “You also need someone to accompany you. Although they are powerful, you always need someone to accompany you to talk, even if Just stay by your side."

After thinking about it, Dany decided to avoid the question of choosing the city master, "You should have a plan, right?"

"Well, I have a general idea. I want to give this place to the fairies. With a long life and dependence on the living environment, it would be a good choice to give it to them.

With the help of the fairies, our people can easily take over here. "

...

Zoya who came over here quietly interrupted Bran's conversation. He beckoned at Zoya, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Irene is going to follow their wizard group?"

"Yes."

"Does she know that I am here?"

"I don't know, you can surprise her."

"Definitely!" Zoya put her hand on the hilt.

Seeing this action, Bran decided to remind: "If Irene successfully completes the inheritance ceremony, you may not be her opponent."

Zoya snorted proudly, then said: "I am a wizard!"

"I know, you are a wizard, and your potential is higher than Irene." Bran thought for a while, it's better to make it clear now, "but you have been a wizard for too short a time and still need to learn, so you still It's hard to beat her."

I thought it would hit her, but Bran found that Zoya seemed to be fighting spirit instead.

"Great!" Seeing Bran a little puzzled, Zoya continued: "I just need an opponent like this. You know, the arena has no promotion for me, and I'm so different from the people here. Far, I need a suitable opponent.

What I pursue is strength, not victory! "

Good job! Bran couldn't help but applaud her secretly.

I'm not even as good as a little girl, and I will be frightened by my sister.

A good opponent! very good!