Wizards of the North

During the journey, no matter how procrastinated Bran was, the Floating Cloud Continent still appeared in front of him. Bran vaguely remembered the beach not far away, which disappeared here when he framed the dragon.

It's a pity, I was too careful then. It should create some momentum to make it jump.

Several children are playing on the beach. One of them suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the sea in surprise. There, a vague figure slowly emerged and walked onto the beach surrounded by waves. As the water slipped from his body, his person gradually became clear.

It was a tall feather man with a weird costume. The slightly obsolete hat with the mottle after the years settled, shrouded the face in the shadow. Wings are not the most common white color, but a very special gray. The gray moved up the wings like smoke, and occasionally gathered into thick ink droplets and rolled off the wingtips.

When his figure blocked the sun and stood in front of several children, the questioning voice also sounded at this moment: "Who are you and where are you from?"

"Me, the shadow walking in the dark night."

"Who is Dark Night?"

"Powerful deity."

"Is it stronger than our Skywalker?"

"Compared with it, Skywalker is just a reptile underfoot."

With a quick finger, the sandbags that the children had just piled up immediately became shiny. Before they woke up from their surprise, the sandbag turned into nothingness in the backhand.

"Look! This is its power, rebirth and destruction. As long as you truly believe in it, you will have the opportunity to be blessed and possess unparalleled power.

Oh, right! Is far beyond the power of Skywalker. Do you want to have this kind of power? "

"miss you--"

With this answer, the children only felt a shadow flashing in front of them, and then felt their hands sink slightly. When I looked down, an exquisite and majestic statue appeared in his palm.

When he looked up again, the weird man had disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

A few children will not know that they have completed the cycle of life and death in just a moment. At this time, the wings that were still immature and white were faintly dull.

...

When Bran started to make trouble for others, the troubles he had left behind and were about to forget, have completely erupted in the long fermentation.

When Danny screamed, it's splendid! The old tree in the family immediately called for friends and started to build momentum for her. None of the three pieces of wood in the Bran’s family have thought about it—what if I lose?

Before the lingering sound of the city fell, the old trees, large and small in the north, had already heard the wind. The shouts of all towns and mountain villages rang almost at the same time—fighting! Northland City and Double Wing City are fighting!

When first heard the news, everyone was stunned. Then, abandoning the work in his hand, swarmed towards the ancient tree.

There are too many people, and the mind is inevitably mixed. Even the old trees are not all towards Bran, as well as his family. When the old trees were scattered across the vast northern land, with different towns and villages as their homes, differentiation had already begun.

There was also a clear demarcation between home and outsiders at that time. And with the passage of time, this boundary becomes more and more obvious. As far as Northland is concerned, they are still a family. But when the individual is examined carefully, the concept of home is suddenly clear.

Just like the wood of the Bran family, they firmly supported Dany, all eager to try as if they were ready to jump over and help their punches. The "Guardian" of the ancient tree in Shuangyi City found something wrong, and immediately issued a warning: "If you dare to end, don't blame me for being polite!"

The three pieces of wood from the Bran family realized that something was wrong. People are all startled, and it's hard to say whether they are willing to wave the flag for themselves.

"Ouch! Who are you going to talk to?"

The ancient tree "exploration" made a strange noise and stepped forward in time. Although he is obviously not favored compared to the other two woods in the house, it is mainly due to age. If it is like petting a baby, its old face can't hold it.

Moreover, there is no shortage of what should be, and what can be done without it?

In fact, they are just a little excited and have no idea of ​​ending. But the warning sent by the guard really made people unable to step down. So many people looked at it, and if there was no point to express, it seemed as if they were afraid.

Then, another violent shout sounded in Beidi City, "Huahua!"

Just as Dany crossed Dia towards a group of war witches, exploration appeared. With the emergence of exploration, heavy footsteps sounded in Double Wing City.

...

There are not many people who support the Bran family, even if War Witch's performance is indeed mad. But after all, they come from all over the Northland, and many people are proud of them.

At this moment, Vincent clenched his fists with a gloomy face. Whether Dia should be taught or not, it is his daughter, his pride. He didn't even have a chance to do it, so he was suppressed.

Moreover, in front of so many people!

Can't you let her order? She has been politely calling her sister. Didn't Dany think about how it would hit her?

For a samurai, building confidence requires a long process. Is it easy to have the confidence you have today? Just one face-to-face is ruined!

What about Bran, didn't he always pay no attention?

At this time, Vincent couldn't help thinking of Bran, wanting to figure out what he wanted to do?

Today's Moli Net is too noisy, even such a word that is neither good nor bad still comes to my ears.

"Oh-, isn't this Vincent? Why, his face is so dark..."

The subsequent ridicule could not be continued because Dany had already rushed into the crowd. His son, his pride, was spun on the ground with a slap in the face. The magic in his hand immediately lost his head, and flew towards the noisy crowd.

Vincent smacked his tongue softly, "This mouth is very good! It has the style of my youth. Back then, when Bran was still in the villa, he specifically asked me for advice. Unexpectedly, he appeared on Dany.

Good skill! "

Unfortunately, that old face was still as black as the bottom of a pot, without the slightest joy. Instead, he did not hold back and let out a long sigh.

As more and more people were beaten, the noise in the magic net gradually subsided. The original mentality of watching other children's jokes has also been replaced by the same enemy.

If this trend continues, sooner or later, our children will be beaten. As a result, more and more people think of Bran.

"What about Bran, is there anything I can't discuss?"

An ancient tree explained, "Bran is not there, I don't know where he went."

"What about the others, why didn't Huahua and Zoya stop him?"

Mu Mu's triumphant voice suddenly came out: "Our Bran is not here, so Dani has the final say."

"Don't you go! Tell us clearly, what is going on?"

"They ran to Beidi City and said to us-the strong, are you worthy?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Originally, I wanted to persuade him, but I immediately kept silent. Many people couldn't help but fist and smashed together...