Wizards of the North

The two rummaged here, and gradually came to the place where Zhibulan and others were fighting. The remaining breath of the three magical powers was still violent and tyrannical, which made the two of them frowned at the same time. At the intersection of the three magical powers, only a small trunk near the ground remained, but there was no trace of the magical collision.

Who won? The young man looked at the teacher hoping to get a reliable answer.

Feeling the gaze from the disciple, the old man pointed his finger at the dead man beside him, "Their master has won. It is not through the traces here, but the reaction of the amphibians. He drew a line here, but the amphibians did not Dare to erase."

"Master?" The young man was not sure, "Aren't they free?"

"Where is such a good thing? The most original power that has not been transformed can actually appear here, and it contains indelible will." The old man shook his head and looked at the still somewhat puzzled student, "The magic is from It flows out of the sea of ​​origin, and then is injected into the body through our key, and finally gets our brand. It is a pity that the brand is too shallow and only remains on the surface.

This is also right, our magic power will eventually return to this world, and the imprint that cannot be erased shouldn't exist in this world. But there is a difference here, the power of the source seems to be closely entangled with the individual's will. "

The old man took a breath suddenly, "Maybe it's not entanglement, but fusion. How did he do it? Did he abandon the key and step directly into the source sea, putting himself completely into it?"

Then he immediately shook his head and laughed. How could this be possible? The personal will is too insignificant compared to Yuan Hai, maybe a single wave can swallow it clean. But no matter what, he found a different path.

Whether this path can work, it needs to be observed. This continent has only just recovered, and there will be all kinds of refreshing things here, but most of them will be fleeting, and only a few will survive for a long time. And they will take this opportunity to learn and absorb.

The two strangers stayed here for too long, and they have attracted the attention of the amphibians. Several powerful breaths began to appear, slowly pushing towards the two of them. Because the lessons learned from Bran were deep enough, he didn't rush forward.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, and the young man turned into a big bird and carried the old man away. Watching them go away, the guardian of the amphibians approached cautiously.

Watching more and more forces here, this is not a good thing for amphibians. There have been several groups of people who have come to visit, but they have no alternative. The place where I learned my lesson turned out to be a scene for others to learn from, and the embarrassment also made people angry. They couldn't help but hope that their backup could arrive earlier, so as to deter these Xiaoxiao and the unclear boy.

At this time, Bran was still happily playing the game with the peepers, and quickly learned from it. He can see far, but the other party sees farther, so in constant friction, he decides to rebuild his own world.

This will be a brand new endless maze, just like his body, growing and flowing infinitely in an endless river. He will lure these outsiders into it, let them feel the endless loneliness in the struggle, and become his captive fish in the struggle.

This is after many days of thinking, Bran found a way to eat fat. Compared with these old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, Bran's understanding of time is no different from that of mortals. Those countless years of accumulation are not something that can be swallowed in one bite, just like the lion on the grassland cannot eat up the large prey it has caught at once.

Light smoke slowly floated from Bran and then faded. The maze will be divided into two parts, each independent and capable of nesting. One relies on the objects in the world, and the other relies on its own magic.

Bran found that his heart was a little small after all, and he shouldn't be limited to this city. He shouldn't always want to leave, always want to look at the outside world, because he has never seen the world beside him clearly. Therefore, he decided to take it seriously and reconsider everything here.

At least, before you have the energy or time to leave here, you can try to expand and penetrate your own magic power, gradually spreading to every corner. Then wait patiently, let the magic completely merge with the surrounding environment under the baptism of time.

The vibration from the sea of ​​magic interrupted Bran's work, and someone entered there again. This made Bran a joy, he turned his gaze to the sea, and a Northland teenager was looking around curiously. Bran waved to there, but unfortunately the other party didn't respond at all. It seems that this newcomer still needs to adapt and it will take some time before he can see his surroundings clearly.

Bran needs to ensure that he can have this time, so the wave of magical power like a tide oscillates and spreads on the mainland again, with undisguised madness. And he got up and galloped towards the person who was still peeping at him, but the other party didn't give him a chance to fight.

Perhaps he thought that Bran had discovered his weakness first, or he just didn't want others to watch the excitement in vain. Bran walked around for a long time, then returned empty-handed.

His uprising made the **** disappear, but Bran did not calm down. Rather, he wailed from time to time, and the fluctuations of magic power began to pass over this land frequently. Although no one will pay attention to him for a while, Bran believes that sooner or later someone will be impatient, and someone will come forward to tell him the truth of life and how young people should behave. Just like Ola who suddenly appeared that day, she forgot to stand on someone else's land.

As the magical power fluctuates, some of the magical seeds have also begun to spread out from the center of the northern city. They quickly crossed the two-point mountain, over the sandstone city, and finally slowed down.

Bran was full of fighting spirit, but no one came to ask for trouble. However, Lianhai and Nanjiao, who were unable to curl up to the south, ushered in an unexpected attack.

Sitting in the calm Northland City, Bran looked at the battle report absently. Not far away, a night owl was screaming and asking him for credit, hoping to get the food rewards he deserved.

The unexpected fiasco was just the greetings from Nanjiao and Lianhai entrained in the Hong Kong Economic Journal, but it was very interesting.

They tactfully suggested that some of Bran’s actions caused revenge from the amphibians, so they hope Bran will be responsible for this matter and be responsible to them...

Very good proposal, so Bran decided to fulfill them. A letter was sent back again. The letter affirmed their rhetoric and thought it made sense, so I decided to take responsibility for it.

After receiving this reply, Nanjiao and Lianhai's morale boosted for a while, and with the help of a small number of allies, with the help of a small number of allies, they stubbornly withstood the subsequent attack by the amphibians.

However, as time went by, Bran did not see any movement, so another anxious letter arrived in Northland City.

Bran promised once again that he would be responsible for this and he had already acted. He is currently fighting the opponent's great wizard to the death and has a corpse as evidence.

As the letters came and went, the weather began to gradually turn cold, and an amphibious man quietly retreated in an autumn frosty morning.

During this period, several small figures appeared in the sea of ​​magic power, and Xi Rui was also among them.