Wizards of the North

Venus, Cheren is standing on the desolate Gobi Desert and looking around.

More than ten days ago, An Wei Na summoned them to the temple to pray before departure.

Seriously, Cheren doubted it. He has seen the great wizards appear and go out, and he has also seen the erratic movements of people like Zac, but after all, they are within a certain range, and only one person comes and goes. And beside him, there are hundreds of unlucky people implicated by him. How can it be possible to send them to the new world at once?

If it were more than ten years ago, he might have asked questions, but in his current capacity, he no longer has this qualification.

When the prayer was over, a light flashed before his eyes, and he just blinked and he was already here. And there are hundreds of people around, not many.

Not far away, a considerable amount of supplies have been stacked there.

Getting rid of the initial suspicion, Cheren awakened the still dazed people and quickly set up a camp. According to the order, there is no danger worthy of vigilance nearby, and they can rest and adapt with peace of mind.

Is it necessary to adapt? Cheren thought this command was a bit redundant, because he didn't feel any discomfort, and he couldn't find any abnormalities from the people around him.

But an order is an order, and their stay here must not be less than ten days. This also gives Cheren free time to appreciate the surrounding scenery and think...

I heard that Anvina went to the sacred mountain of the dragon and kept adjusting her plan after returning. No one knows what Zu Long said that would make her so gaffe.

When Cheren saw An Wei Na again, he felt that An Wei Na looked at her in a strange way. And what he said is also difficult to understand.

"I don't know if you are lucky or bad. If you know that you can have the opportunity like this, I think many people will fight to offend the Bran family.

Of course, the premise is luck in surviving. "

At that time Anwina smiled bitterly, "Perhaps being able to enter the deity's sight is a kind of favor, the favor of fate. So I want to give you another chance and allow you to bring your family."

Although she could feel Anvina's kindness, Cheren really didn't want to drag her family in.

Along with the sigh, Anwina did not persuade, but said some words that made him feel inexplicable. For example, new students, let go of the past and welcome the future...

Although this kind of relief is heartwarming, Cheren really doesn't need it. He can be considered to have seen wind and waves, and has experienced many things, just keep quiet at this time. Let him alone, quietly enjoy the peace before parting.

But with the appearance of the second group of people, Cheren suddenly felt regret. It was the group of people who always followed An Wei Na, and they even took the family.

Although these people's homes are quite capable, they still feel unreasonable.

Cheren looked for a chance to get closer, "What's the matter?"

"We are just following your orders."

"Anvina?"

"Yes."

"She is forcing you?"

"Heh! How come? These are only the suggestions of adults, but we all believe her. Some things can only be understood after comparison.

Ten years ago, she led her tribe to give up resistance. We still don't understand. However, when we see the power of the gods and know what happened to those outside, then we understand how lucky we are.

It was also at that time that we were fortunate enough to learn that we came from the same origin with the gods. It is precisely because of her leadership that we have avoided the tragedy of cannibalism and regained unity.

We believe in her foresight, so we are willing to follow her advice. "

After this brief conversation, Cheren started his journey with a complicated mood.

...

After the action on Venus started gradually, Meow Meow in Northland City was surrounded by a group of people.

In the Bran family, Miaomiao is the eldest son of the family; when placed in the Northland, Miaomiao is a symbol of the new generation. From his beginning, newborn children began to bear the name of God. It was also from him that children received a different and traditional education, and magic was a toy at hand from the moment he was born. Therefore, his expedition immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

Now, the child has refused to sit in Bran's arms. It wasn't that he didn't like it, but the appearance of the young Bran made him a little uncomfortable.

Someone asked: "Are the weapons ready?"

"Ok!"

Meow nodded vigorously, while pulling out two short knives from behind.

Bran looked relieved on the side, and began to boast: "It seems that my swordsmanship has a successor."

No, someone hid behind the crowd and gave a strong puck.

Bran pretended not to hear, but began to ask in front of everyone: "What should I do if I feel hostility to you outside?"

"Hit him!"

Bran thought the answer was familiar.

"Someone lied to you, what should I do?"

"Hit him!"

Bran exhaled, "What should I do if someone scolds you?"

"Hit him!"

Listening to the laughter coming from his ear, Bran darkened his face: "Who taught you?"

Meow raised her head and said loudly, "Uncle Mu Mu."

This answer left Bran speechless for a while...