Wizards of the North

Businessmen are always the best cover. After the emergence of social division of labor, commercial behavior has become an extremely common and indispensable human activity. Because they are universal and indispensable, they can naturally blend into the local life, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The mission and the caravan formed two tentacles that continuously explored the North Land, which were in close contact with each other. The Royal Capital only needs to insert a few humble personnel into the caravan to secretly obtain a lot of valuable information. A huge caravan with more or fewer guards, as long as you don't show your feet during the exploration, it will be difficult to attract the attention of others. Bran believes that there will be such a presence in the entire joint caravan, and today's matter cannot be kept secret. This kind of thing cannot be avoided at all. As long as this link is opened, this kind of thing will inevitably occur.

I can only blame these people for the bad luck. If it wasn't the ability to transform themselves into a magical form that was approaching the villa at that time, it would be hard to say what the result would be.

There was no resistance in the whole operation, but two people died, a big bear and a giant mouse.

...

Lily complained: "One ran away."

Bran replied: "No, they are all taken."

"One is missing, Giant Rat."

Bran sighed, pulled the magic power that was always wrapped and dragged by magic power out of the ground, held it in his hand, and said, "Here."

A group of starlight, which seemed to be wrapped in the dark night, appeared in front of everyone. The starlight rotated and fluctuated according to a certain rhythm, which was beautiful and charming.

"What is this?" Lily asked.

Bran replied: "I don't know. Maybe it's the giant mouse, maybe it's the organ used by the giant mouse, or the magical form of the giant mouse after using its ability. How can I know what it is?"

Released his hand, Bran tied the star beam in front of him. Now this cluster of starlight is floating quietly as if it has no weight. After being assimilated by one's own magic power, the starlight seems to have become a part of one's own magic power, following one's own will, but what is the use of this thing?

...

Bran sat on the horse and did not participate in the rest. He knew the rest, so his father and his knights should take over. Now the two brothers are conducting searches, Bran just needs to be quiet as a spectator. As for the eagle eye, he hoped that after being cleaned up, he could give him the waste to use.

Looking at his sister who was watching the excitement by his side, Bran said, "If I were you, I would immediately deal with the corpse. That is a wizard with similar abilities to you."

Then Bran followed his sister and walked towards the corpse.

Bran shrouded his perception on the corpse, lost his life, and the biological interference that had been hindering Bran also dispersed. Now Bran can easily permeate his perception into every place on this corpse. The magic power on the corpse still kept the instinctive operation, but it was constantly weakening. The magic power seemed to have life, and Bran's perception revealed a wave of unwillingness, anxiety and panic.

When Lily's hand touched the corpse, Bran could clearly know that the remaining magic power quickly flowed into Lily's body along Lily's hand, and then disappeared from his perception due to interference.

Lily also felt this situation. Although he could not diffuse, penetrate, touch and perceive his surroundings like Bran, he had a very clear understanding of the magic that was injected into him. It is like a mass of cold water flowing into the stomach and then disappearing. In astonishment, she turned her gaze to her younger brother, and she also saw surprise in his younger brother's eyes.

...

After the knights in the castle came, except Bran's two brothers, everyone else was driven away, so the two brothers and sisters returned to the villa together.

"What's the situation?" Lily asked.

"It shouldn't be a bad thing. The two of you have similar abilities. After his death, you robbed his power. Or it can't be said to be a looting, but the power is unwilling to die and merges into you."

"Can anyone plunder, or is it possible for anyone present at the time to be chosen?"

"It shouldn't be. Bran pointed to the starlight that is still bound in front of him. Each of us seems to be a different container, and can only receive similar ones." Bran spread his hands and said, "I am also through you and me. The comparison between the two, I guess, who knows the specifics? Try your power and it will be clear."

Looking at the eager sister Bran, "In fact, you don't need to rush to pursue strength now. The physical quality of our Northlanders is far superior to those of outsiders. After the trial, the strength is not comparable to those outsiders. Even today. This slain power wizard will not surpass us in physical quality."

"Sneez..., then you let Dani kill him first."

"Just to be safe, to be careful."

...

On the second day after paying the Rocky caravan, Irene, who was about to inquire about the news, ran to the villa with excitement and began to ask questions. Bran didn't bother to take care of the little girl with a straight bowel, and was about to close her eyes and rest. Then Zoya also came to the villa and taught Irene a vivid lesson.

Zoya asked with a look of concern: "I heard that Dany took you to the Rocky Caravan yesterday?"

"Ok."

"How dangerous, are you injured?" He wanted to examine it carefully.

"No, I'll sit down and watch the excitement right away, even the horse hasn't let go." Bran sighed helplessly.

"Sister Danni killed a lot of people again, right?" Zoya asked curiously and scaredly.

"No, just killed one. A man hiding in a tent trying to attack us."

"Wow! It's so powerful, you can be found hiding in the tent." Zoya looked admired, and then asked: "The Rocky Caravan has done something bad again?"

"Well, a few wizards from their caravan attacked the villa and cleaned it up." Bran dealt with it carelessly.

"Wizard! You are so amazing, even the wizard can be easily removed. I heard that the villa had caught a wizard the night before." Small stars began to appear in Zoya's eyes.

"Well, it's not a catch, just hang it on that wall."

"Wow, show us..."

Looking at Irene, who was rolling her eyes on the side, Bran smiled and patted Zoya on the head, feeling in his heart, how good a girl is, why is she crooked...

...

Bran, Irene and Zoya were standing in front of the mural. A vague, struggling figure caught the eyes of the two little girls. Only now did Irene understand why her two dragon knights were startled away. She felt cold all over now, even though it was just a vague figure, she still felt the cry of crying from the bottom of her heart. It was a wizard who struggled hopelessly to the end, leaving the last emotional imprint, but this emotion was too pure, too extreme, too strong, and even had an impact on reality-despair.

"Go back, this is not suitable for you."

Bran’s words pulled the two little girls out of the state of horror. They were silent and followed Bran obediently.

"Why? I have to look at this kind of thing."

Facing Bran's words, the two little girls remained silent. Bran took the hands of the two little girls, and slowly felt their hands clenching constantly. Bran was a little bit heartbroken, which was scared. Alas, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't scare them...