Wizards of the North

People sitting in silence in the command room...

Until night fell and darkness enveloped the castle, no one wanted to move a bit. There are no guards to hold the lights, no attendants to deliver food, they are like mosquitoes trapped in pine resin, and they begin to solidify slowly, waiting for the time to rinse off.

Although the female warrior of the Northland was powerful, there was still a shadow of sword and light flashing by, leaving them with a glimmer of hope in despair. As long as they need a knife in their palms and a sword in their hands, they will have at least a cavity of blood to spray.

The people here have all seen dead mountains and seas of blood, and they have all faced death. War once guided them not to fear blood. In countless wars, they have grown and grown.

Two more wars were happening in front of them, but it didn't give them any more guidance. It only brought despair, one after another, deeper despair.

At dawn, they look forward to the coming of night, imagining that the night will give spiritual shelter. But when the night was over, the devil also came. They hide around, silently sucking on their fears, and gradually occupy their hearts.

No one dared to move, they were just the children lost in the night...

...

Bran was wandering in the empty barracks, trying to find some materials and disposing of the corpse by the way. Or communicate with one or two wandering souls who can understand humans, and ask about geography, history, and population distribution.

He has many things to do through the night, such as forcing magic power into a part of his soul. This is not a sandstone city. If it is left untreated, they will disappear in no time. Bran decided to lay a foundation for them and make an interesting experiment by the way.

If there are enough dead here, will it gradually affect the surroundings and attract more dark magic. Or because there are too many dead people, the magic power of this place is insufficient, and they will die.

These dead will form a natural barrier, and in the next few years they will rely on them to block the large-scale infiltration and migration of the Anya. Without war, the population will inevitably undergo a rapid recovery process, and the few people in the North obviously cannot occupy such a vast area. Spontaneous pioneering on the border is unavoidable, and people here will forget their fear within a few years, so some control measures need to be arranged in advance.

Huahua ran over at some point, holding Bran’s neck and refused to let go, as if it could share his pain.

...

When Bran cleaned the camp, Lily was also cleaning the battlefield.

The advent of night makes Lily's wings even more dazzling. They were born from blood and fire and nourished from it again. The light belongs to her, and the shadow sinks to the earth.

The little wizards gathered in front of her again, their eyes shining brightly. A hearty catharsis made them taste the deliciousness of blood and strength, so many people seemed unsatisfied.

But Lily gave an order to disappoint them: "Return to the city!"

They are no longer needed here, the Swarm will complete the cleanup of the battlefield.

At this time, the entire western border was lit up with lights and festivities, which had already been prepared. Under the Western Territory City, people laughed and greeted the little wizards who had returned triumphantly, and the festive atmosphere gradually increased.

Unlike the celebrating crowd below, Lily stood alone on the head of the city and looked into the distance with a worried look. She worried about her brother, worried that he was crazy all alone.

Soon Adam came up and looked at his sister's expression and asked: "What's wrong? Many people below hope you can show up."

"I hate them! I hope my brother is here."

"I also hope, but Bran wants to leave by himself. His character has been like this since he was a child."

"They forced him to leave."

"how come?"

"You don't know anything, and you didn't care about him. These little wizards were meant to be handed to him at first.

He hopes that these little wizards will not only learn, but also learn to observe and discover. I hope they are used to discovering and communicating, but they are treated as simple weapons!

He said that the power must match the mind, so he didn't want these little wizards to master the power quickly.

Everyone agreed at the time, including our parents. But during my trial, they broke the agreement. They read the materials Bran had handed over to these little wizards. "

"Bran is here only for some material, but it makes some people feel uneasy.

Their whispers can even be heard clearly by me. Do you think that can be hidden from Bran? As long as he wants, there is nothing in this city that can be hidden from him. He has been like that since he was a child, and he is full of vigilance for everyone. What happens when he comes to a strange city?

His information was only given to his father, and only a few of our family members can enter the third floor of the villa at will. What can happen when things happen? He didn't want to mention this matter at all, but those people were still worried and wanted him to leave. "

Adam advised: "They are just afraid of him."

Lily sneered, "No one here is afraid of him, because I know that Bran will not treat them, so I dare to make all kinds of faces."

Lily sniffed and pointed to her head, "But they didn't know that Bran would also go crazy. Sooner or later they would pay the price, and then I would stand next to my brother."

Adam looked at his sister in a daze, and then said seriously: "Don't worry, I will stand by your side."

After hearing his sister's complaints, Adam also lost his interest in joining the carnival, and accompanied his sister to look into the distance. After a long time, I heard my sister say: "Come here, stop entangled with those old guys, we build our own city like Bran."

Adam Yixi: "Really?"

"Of course, this time I will drive them to the bleeding plain. There are several good towns on the plain. You can choose one."

"How about you?"

"I will take all these little wizards away, and take them out of the West to earnestly discipline them for two years. Bran already has a wizarding city, but it is not enough. I am going to build a wizarding city composed of northerners."

Adam smiled, "Those old guys won't let you take the little wizard away. People have been thinking about them for a long time. This trial is also to divide them up in advance."

Lily also laughed, and she looked very much like Bran.

"You won't understand the influence that Bran and I have on the wizards, and those old guys will not understand. Ever since I showed a whole new world for these little wizards, everything has changed. The attraction of that world is beyond imagination.

I will prove it to you, I will take them away. "

A long howl came from Lily's mouth, and the people who were reveling couldn't help having a meal. The little wizards abandoned everything and ran towards her...