Wizards of the North

Zach stopped the team outside the capital, and the people who greeted him made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't like the smell, he didn't like the things hidden under his smile and couldn't explain clearly. So the team was ordered to stop outside the capital, preparing to choose a location on their own.

As a native of Northland, Zach didn't understand the outside world, nor did he understand the complexity of people's hearts. Although he came into contact with many strange people and things after entering Beidi City, he still couldn't understand the hypocritical etiquette, politeness, and the exchanges of greetings.

This makes him look a little stupid in the eyes of outsiders, but it is precisely because of this that he will not be easily led away. Without the courtesy of the contacts, there will be less possibility of a suit, and there will be no chance of persuasion.

Many things in his eyes are only-yes or no, the choice is not because of profit or loss, but the simplest like or hate.

But how does this work? This is not the result that the nobles want to see, so they want to stalk, want to pull people into the city with enthusiasm.

Zach raised his eyebrows, and the three Northlanders, who led the team, did it at the same time without any warning. No one knew how they maintained a tacit understanding, and the three of them instantly knocked the stubborn people to the ground. When the white robe and other accompanying knights reacted, the people around had already crawled far away.

Zach looked back at the banner in the team, the wizard Bran's name was waving in the wind. He straightened his chest, it shouldn't be ashamed, right?

Carden and Bernard wiped cold sweat secretly, they looked at each other and came to Zach. Carden persuaded, "That's not good, isn't it? They don't have any bad intentions. We will handle this kind of thing in the future. You only need to give orders in the middle."

"They don't have good intentions, don't you see it?"

This sentence made the two white robes look at each other. Does the clansman of the great wizard have the ability to peep into the hearts of people? But you can't do it just because the other party has evil thoughts, right?

Zach looked at the two wizards, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, "The main thing is that I don't like it."

Carden and Bernard are still confused. What is the reason?

...

In the city, Niels sat in the house with trembling hands and feet. After all, a few people from the North, two wizards, and a few ordinary knights, it is really not worthy of these big men to go out in person.

Regardless of whether they are considered big shots, at least they avoided this embarrassment. But even greater embarrassment is about to come, because people outside the city ignore their identity-nobles.

Niels sighed secretly, he knew-broken! He didn't know why the Northlanders would refuse, rejecting a harmless help.

Zhuoma looked at his father and sighed, and said softly: "Let me go."

"What are you going to do? What use is it for you to go?" Niels looked a little out of control, and his voice raised a few degrees unconsciously.

"We have led people to come over. There must be a beginning and an end." Zhuoma paused, "And the more timely this kind of thing is handled, the better."

Niels' eyes lit up, "Do you have a way?"

"It's not a way, just go see them and send some drinks and food as friends."

Niels couldn't help but frowned. "Do you know what we need most? It's not enough!"

"I know what you want, but that's not what we need most." Zhuoma stood in front of his father and looked directly at him. "What we need is already there, a simple friend status, but you let us lose it."

"What do you know?" Niels glared at his son.

"Maybe I really don't understand anything, but I have been with Bran and are barely friends. I sat with his sisters and chatted happily. I have met people from the North, and I have secretly told them not to let others. Touched weapon. I even fought with Bran, although I was beaten badly.

My sister and I have experienced many things you have never experienced before, instead of hiding among the nobles and spying on them. I have been in the most magnificent villa in the world, I have used the most exquisite tea set, and I have seen many things that you can't imagine. "

Zhuoma raised his hand, revealing the ring in his hand. "I have seen the truest side of the Northlanders. They have always been generous to their friends and even turned a blind eye to some of our petty thefts."

Zhuoma took a deep breath, "But you ignored the generous gifts of your friends, but you never forget your insignificant contribution. I stayed by your side for too long, and I have heard you brag about it again and again All feel blushing in return."

"We have a friendship, and you start to use it. You don’t care, because in your opinion it’s just an exchange. Since it’s an exchange, no matter how much advantage it takes, it can be attributed to means and wisdom, so you will Only when you are triumphant will you become stronger."

Zhuoma raised his finger in the direction outside the city, "But is that really an exchange? You know it! Those people are not Bran, just a few small people in Northland City, but you are nothing in their eyes. What about your means and wisdom? Or do you think those Northlanders dare not deal with you?"

Niels struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Zoya is also from the North."

"Don't deceive yourself, do you remember Irene and her father Hall?"

In the city, Dolma continued to work hard to persuade or teach his father Niels. Outside the city, Carden and Bernard gradually realized that Zac's contemptuous eyes were not aimed at the trash nobles, but at the two of them, which made them very depressed.

After a long time in Beidicheng, the two have developed a good habit of asking questions when they don't know. Especially with the Northlanders, going straight is what they admire. So the two approached Zach and asked softly: "You were very dissatisfied with our performance just now?"

Zach grunted with his nose.

"why?"

Zach pointed his finger at the flying flag, "What's on it?"

"The Wizard Bran."

Zach sneered, "In fact, this trip, we originally wanted to write your names on the banner."

"What?" The two didn't believe it.

"There are some things Bran has arranged, but now he is not here, you are not responsible."

Carden and Bernard went red on their faces, "We just respect the great wizard..."

Zach was even more disdainful, "In Northland City, you are a five-person and six-person. You think you are otherworldly and disdain to associate with the mortals outside. The result? It doesn't matter if you are out of the city, you are still subject to the **** rules of these declining nobles.

The knights in Northland City were built by Bran for you. I thought you were just seeking help from some people. Dany also hoped that you could take this opportunity to lead them to the mainland. But you have no confidence and ask us to go out.

You are wizards, and you claim to be students of Bran, but you can't get out of the circle of things. I am a native of Northland. I only need to follow the traditions and habits of the Northland. I don't need to look at outsiders' faces. Following behind us, you still confuse yourself with these people. How disappointed Bran would be if he knew..."