Wizards of the North

The dragon!

Now, people in this world finally believe that there really are such creatures. It's not a legend, it's not a rumor, it's just that the price of knowing the truth is too high for many people.

More and more people began to re-examine this sudden belief and almost absurd rumors. Even if the legendary knight has never, perhaps will never appear in their land.

For Maya, she just got up and went back to the camp in anger to continue her beautiful dream, because she seemed to have returned to her mother's embrace in the dream.

——Oh, it's father.

It dreamed that Bran was standing in front of a light spot, and the figure shrouded in the light seemed a little thin and small. This makes it a little worried, a little anxious, a little uneasy...

Perceiving its existence, Bran asked softly: "What are sentient beings?"

Maya was very confused about this, and she did not understand the meaning of this sentence. Bran didn't seem to want to get an answer from it, and asked again: "In the eyes of all living beings, what am I—what?"

"It seems that you still can't answer this question, so what am I in your eyes?"

"father!"

Maya said the answer without thinking, in exchange for a noncommittal smile.

"What is this?" Maya used the rod to climb up and asked her own question.

"It's not clear yet, so just watch it quietly."

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at everything you can see, the most important thing is to see yourself clearly in this process." He nodded his forehead with his fingers, "What makes us unique is our autonomous consciousness."

Maya was very obedient, but after just staring for a while, her head fell sharply.

sleepy!

Unable to resist the sleepiness, let it fall asleep again in the dream...

When it was woken up, it knew-it turned out that waking up gas can be superimposed. If it wasn't Nita who woke it up, but someone else, God knows what will happen.

...

Pachu is not interested in war, nor does he care, because Nita is in charge of everything.

"The relationship between magic and nature", this summary made him look at Irene highly. Although he has been making observations in this area for a long time, it simply boils down to the study of magic.

It really was someone who had stayed with the Great Wizard, so I shouldn't underestimate it. Pachu sighed while reinvesting in research. A new world is a brand new sample, and there are too many things to watch. It's a pity that there are too few white robes around, and they can't be too busy alone. This made him miss his colleagues in the netherworld, if they were still around.

Maya went out with a yawn, and came back again with a yawn. But when he came back, the young dragon following behind looked at it with a strange look.

Pachu likes these young dragons, because many things don't need to be inquired at all, and their loud voices send everything to their ears. Those who died alive, instead of keeping their souls behind like the great wizard, but being embraced by the flesh and stood up again.

Pachu picked his ears. Although he would no longer have earwax and other obstructions to seeing and hearing, he still suspected that he had heard it wrong.

If it is true, how did Maya do it? He was very curious, but after watching Nita wake up Maya, he resisted the urge to disturb Maya's dreams. Forget it, go and see for yourself.

When he hurried to the battlefield, he discovered that Nita was already there.

"It's not just magic at work." This was Nita's first words when he saw him, "I wonder if you noticed that some of the power in Irene is no longer purely from magic."

When talking about this, Nita shook his head vigorously: "Something is affecting the operation of magic power and giving it new attributes. Unfortunately, it has not yet been reflected in your body."

Pachu didn't think about himself for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"First Irene, then Maya, don't you think it will be your turn soon? You should know where their power comes from. Now that they have changed, how can you not?"

Pachu stood there for a while before retorting: "I am a wizard, with my own original power."

Nita showed a sudden realization, "Oh, I forgot it for a while, it seems that I can't find the answer from you for the time being."

Pachu nodded, "Perhaps, we can find the answer from the other knights. They were transformed by the Great Wizard—no! I mean the impact is not deep, and everything that happened to Irene should be able to repeat itself."

"Reconstruction, that's what you think? It seems right..." Nita shook his head and laughed, "So what is this scene in front of you?"

Pachu frowned slightly, unable to answer this question for a while.

Pachu and Nita did not stay on the battlefield for long. It's not that I don't want to continue searching for answers, but at dawn, those creations seem to run out of power and fall one by one.

Pachu took two of the corpses back to the camp, and after unloading eight pieces, he concluded that it was no different.

In fact, there are still some differences.

If Pachu can see through the void, he will find that the soul of the dead is flowing towards the netherworld. At the moment before death, they finally believed in the legend and the existence of the **** of death...

...

After this war, the world gradually changed, and no one questioned the existence of the gods anymore. So those who believed began to move toward piety, and the unbelievers no longer doubted it. Because of belief, because of piety, their souls also have a destination...