Wizards of the North

Chapter 92: Variety

Things about the goblins are going well, which makes Bran's mood very good recently. First, his sister, and then his sister, all began to release magic power. They also found their fairy partners, and gradually activated their magic activity, and then they were observing the growth of their bodies.

At dinner, the Duke reminded Brandon: "Should you tidy up the fairy garden in the castle?"

Bran happily agreed: "Okay, no problem."

This made the Duke a little uncomfortable. He looked up and down Bran several times, and then asked: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"No. According to what we talked about, I built the Fairy Garden and it's already working."

"What do you mean? You speak more clearly."

"The important thing in the fairy garden is the magic environment. That day, the meteorite fragments I took out can stabilize and strengthen the operation of magic, so I buried it in the flowerbed. Then centered on the flowerbed, modified it at an appropriate distance, such as floor tiles. , Wall tiles, and finally form a net. My magic power is already active, as long as I can keep running here, then the magic power around will naturally gradually gather.

The flower beds outside, the restaurant, corridors, and your study, etc., together form the fairy garden. "

As Bran's voice fell, the Duke wanted to throw a plate on his face. But finally took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse.

Bran then explained unhurriedly: "Actually, some goblins are already living here. I just want to compare the extent of the impact when people don't know that the fairies are already around."

The Duke asked concerned: "How is the effect?"

"Very good, there is a bear kid in the castle that has changed significantly."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Whose kid?"

"Back then, when there was no one around, I chased my **** and called an idiot. Now, is it too cheap for him? So, let's observe for a while."

Bran smiled maliciously: "The flowerbeds outside were just piled up like that, let others despise it, thinking that it was not built, and the subsequent verification results are reliable. Now that the verification is complete, I will carefully repair it tomorrow."

...

After dinner, the mother and Bran returned to the villa together, and then the mother and son sat in the patio and started chatting.

"Look, can you help the West Territory also build a garden?"

"For the time being, there is no way to be like a castle. The meteorite fragments are not safe and have many characteristics that I don't know. Here, I check and adjust every day, so everything is under control. If the fragments cannot be monitored, I am afraid it will in danger."

Seeing his mother a little disappointed, Bran suggested: "You can let your sister and sister do this. In fact, it will be safer and more reliable in the way of fairies. In the next spring, let them go to the west and take a look around. expand knowledge."

Seeing his mother wanted to say something, Bran had no choice but to make it clear: "My purpose is to help the fairies make their homes. It is to allow the fairies to re-establish a partnership with us. They will eventually enter the homes of all Northlanders. Therefore, I cannot Leave too many little fairies in the castle. You tell your uncles in advance that it is best to send someone to **** a few of your own underage children."

Bran did this because he understood that power cannot be unbalanced. The unbalanced forces will only intensify the contradictions, maintain a proper balance, and allow the Northlanders to flourish in this land, and population growth is the top priority.

Putting aside the worry, his mother touched his head with satisfaction, and then casually said: "How many years have passed since the fairy will find you, and you are lucky."

Bran smiled: "It's really lucky. No one has ever told me the story of fairies. Fairies are creatures close to the spiritual level. They are very sensitive to negative emotions. And I am only curious and careful about them, so they finally accepted Up me."

Speaking of this, Bran grinned and laughed, "You can't tell the children indiscriminately in the future. I asked my cousin about the fairy tale, and the silly girl specifically mentioned the betrayal of the fairy. There may have been other little wizards before. After passing, I only had some negative emotions towards the fairies, so the fairies did not come forward to communicate with them. After returning, I gradually realized that what the fairies need is a Northlander who is kind to them."

"You performed very well, and you have discovered the truth about the wasteland for so many years."

"Not the truth, it's mostly speculation."

"It's already pretty good, why only you found these?" The mother was a little proud.

Because of lack of awe, because I don’t believe in tradition at all, I just want to know why. Of course Bran could not tell these facts, so he followed the words and said, "Because I am your son, you have given birth to a good son."

...

A few days later, the duke and his wife started having headaches for their good son. Bran’s plan for the perpetual river has already reached their ears. Their eldest son and second son became pathfinders unknowingly, and were recruiting soldiers in the castle, making a lot of noise.

But as the instigator, Bran kept his head invisible, watching his two brothers make a fuss. This was a good idea, and the Duke was also a little excited, but only let a few children handle it, and he was a little worried. Therefore, he began to consider arranging some helpers for the children.

How to arrange manpower for Bran makes him a little headache. The Duke knew that he could control the boss and second child, but he certainly could not control Bran. The child has not been controlled since he was a child, which makes him feel a little bit distressed.

He even lacked confidence in front of this child, especially when his wife told him "Bran remembers everything." Who knows what he said unintentionally in front of this child in those years? What should be said, what should not be said. Except for this child standing in the sun by himself, standing in front of the gate of the castle, where else did he hide? what are you doing? Why don’t I have much impression?

This child is a little weird. The trial came back, very good, and some of the good ones are incredible.

"Heh! The idiot in the castle." The Duke shook his head with a wry smile. Now the revenge is coming, just like the bear boy who has changed in Bran's mouth, but he doesn't say that others can't judge it at all. At that time, everyone in the restaurant heard it, and they were all guessing who this lucky and unlucky child was? The problem is that even Bran’s own sister called him an idiot, not to mention other children.

Now for this matter, I don't know how many children have begun to be beaten. This is a debt payment. The most hateful thing is that this group of goods in the castle is really shameless, talking loudly at the dinner every day, and how they beat their own children. But Bran Quandang didn't hear it, which means he didn't play enough! This made the Duke and his wife quite embarrassed, and their old faces were often flushed and flushed, and they began to have daily dinners.

Now the duke and his wife have discovered a sad fact, and they have no way to deal with this son. Fight, it's already untouchable. If only to say that the child promised well, turn around as if you were farting and fanning...

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