Wizards of the North

As a child of the Bran family, Meow was familiar with the dead.

In the eyes of Miao Miao, these deformities between life and death are very reliable servants. So when the first dead person appeared in front of her eyes, Meow proudly announced to Aiqi-my house!

Ai Qi ignored Tsundere's Meow, but was a little strange for the undead that suddenly appeared. But he was not prepared to ask his family members, even if he knew that this was the most convenient and correct approach.

During this time, he enjoyed the process of understanding things and the joy of having choices. No longer like at home, there will always be someone telling him that this cannot be done, that cannot be done; no one will jump out again and tell him why this is and why. So he didn't want to be preached again because of inquiries.

He is also familiar with the dead, but he won't feel as kind as Meow. In Aiqi's impression, the dead were more like a means by which his younger brother gained power after killing. Like a corpse hanging by the roadside, it is used to terrorize the living in the world.

That's it...

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that I was really wrong.

Among the brothers and sisters, he is the only one who has never been soaked in blood and has never experienced death in pieces. This is what he has always regretted. He has always lacked the blood that his brother and sister have. Even the eldest Adam in the family has a smell of sweetness on his body after he has not seen him for more than ten years.

He was the only one who didn't, and he was a little weak when sitting with a few people. He envied this color and taste, and he was eager to apply this color and taste to his body during the journey of life.

Unfortunately, I realized that this color and taste are not suitable for me during the application process. He could not accept the slaughter of the dead in front of his own eyes, nor could he bear to see and hear the wailing of countless lives.

"Get out!"

Facing the hesitant and unwilling deceased, Aiqi roared: "I order you as the dark brother of the dark night, retreat!"

"Why?" Meow at that time showed a pair of small tiger teeth, but she didn't look cute anymore, but looked ferocious and bloodthirsty.

A heavy foot swept across Meow's ass, "Why do you say?"

Looking at the deceased slowly retreating, Aiqi continued: "For no reason, if I don't have this right, they won't retreat. If Bran disagrees with what my brother is doing, they won't retreat."

"But you broke his plan and went against his will."

Ai Qi reached out and touched Meow Meow's head, but it was empty.

"It's been this way since we were young. When our brothers have different opinions, we will do our own things. Against our will, who has really heard whom since we were young?"

Ai Qi smiled bitterly, and continued: "I can't destroy his plan. If there is a possibility of destruction, he will naturally persuade me in the way of brothers."

At this point, Ai Qi's expression looked a little strange.

I don't want to, but I seduce Meow Meow's curiosity, and forget the dissatisfaction just now. He scratched his head, "What is that way?"

"As long as you don't make trouble, I will tell you."

Miao Miao hesitated for a while and agreed to this request.

"Each depends on ability. Those who have strength rely on strength, and those who lack strength rely on their brains."

Meow nodded, "I'm relieved."

Looking at Meow's small appearance, Ai Qi couldn't help but turn black. Although he has self-knowledge, he is still a little bit unable to get off stage when he is despised face to face by a child.

Even a child knows that no matter whether it is power or wisdom, he cannot pose a threat to Bran.

so what?

Many times, their brothers’ temperaments have many similarities. They are not the kind of people who give up easily, nor are they the kind of people who think too much about the feelings of others.

Many times Aiqi will also think, who is this temperament like? In other words, the tempers of the brothers are all influenced by Bran this idiot.

After all, he has to act according to his own wishes, even if it is not worth mentioning in front of his brothers and sisters. He began to ask for help from the aboriginals who were in trouble, and set a boundary to prevent the dead from approaching.

Although Miao Miao was dissatisfied, she kept her promise. Only occasionally complained a few words to remind him-these natives are different from the two, they are completely a group of monsters, so he does not need to pity a group of monsters.

It is indeed a group of monsters, and Ai Qi thinks so too. A group of rude, short humanoids, not even tall, but very stout. But after all, they are flesh and blood, know fear, and know how to appreciate...

After getting along for a while, when the two sides were able to communicate smoothly, Aiqi began to talk about the source of the disaster and his identity. It's not that I don't want to hide it, but because Meow has revealed too much.

Miaomiao is always proud of her family, proud of her own strength, and she doesn't even want to hide her identity. He would often slip out quietly at night, and be sent back by a large group of undead at twilight.

...

Although I have a younger brother who is a deity, I am just a mortal. Aiqi usually starts with this approach, explaining to those who are full of awe.

My brother is not bloodthirsty, at least not for the purpose of pure murder, let alone for fun, he is just not used to communication. When things need to be coordinated by multiple parties and become complicated and entangled, he becomes impatient. Don't irritate him at this time, but there are always people who don't understand.

My brother's temperament is not bad, of course it is not good. If you have the opportunity to sit in front of him, you will find that he is a very peaceful person. He just has a bit of strength, and it will inevitably cause some accidental injuries if he initiates his temper, just like this time.

He is actually a very proud person. Even though he seems humble many times, that humility comes from pride. He looked down on people since he was a child, just like the kid beside me, who was the eldest son of his family.

There was a young man in a city who bullied his servants, but didn't want to annoy him. As a result, all the creatures in the city turned into dead souls.

It was a very trivial matter. Although he was indeed not to be blamed, he would always make things big.

I think it's the same this time, I don't know which **** provoke him. Think about it, have you encountered strange-looking foreigners recently?

...Yes, there have indeed been such people.

What about that person?

He rarely provokes others, so most of his servants do.

...It seems to be right again.

That's it, don't provoke him. He is the incarnation of death, I think you probably guessed it. Your souls will rest there eventually, but I don’t think anyone wants to enjoy that moment in advance.

He is not bad in nature, and even allows your soul to be redeemed after death. The way of salvation is also very simple, just choose to believe in a deity...