Wizards of the North

Following Dani's questions and Bran's explanation, everyone finally understood the current situation. It's just that Bran is very unkind to remind everyone that everyone knows this matter.

At this time, everyone's talk was also provoked, and they began to comment on the boundless letters of the current situation. For a while, the hall looked a little chaotic.

In the chaos, Dany asked: "Recently someone has reported on the Niels family that they secretly serve the evil god."

This topic attracted everyone's attention, the hall became quiet again, and his eyes focused on Bran again.

Bran shook his head and asked with a smile, "Cthulhu?"

"Ok."

"Didn't you mention the name of the evil god?"

"I mentioned it, but it's obviously impossible." Dany pointed to the courtyard, "Zoya has been sleeping here."

"It's her," Bran suddenly laughed, showing a look of good looks, "Cthulhu? Good name!"

"Then—, Niels?"

"Let them go, you don't care about this matter. When Zoya wakes up, let her take care of it." At this point, Bran couldn't help but laugh again, "You said that in Shuang Wing City, Is it a Cthulhu?"

Dani was a little curious, "What the **** is going on?"

"I don't know, it may be that the magic network has produced some changes that I don't know." Bran scratched his head, "Or it could be used that way, but I never thought of it.

Probably our spirit, with the help of magic power, has affected some people through the magic network. This is not a bad thing for both parties. Those who believe in us can gain some strength from it, and we can spread the influence quickly, and the cycle will be quickly established.

In fact, we are not much different from other creatures. "Bran thought for a while, stretched his hand toward the window, and dozens of wild bees soon fell to his palm. Then he continued, "The difference in wisdom affects behavior. They are governed by instinct, so they are more direct, pure, and can be integrated into our circulation faster.

It is a pity that they are too weak and their magic power is very limited. Maybe it is too weak that makes them more eager for strength. "

Bran pointed his head with his finger, "The higher the wisdom, the harder it is to blend in. But under the general trend, life has to find a way out, and faith may be one of the ways."

Dani was a little uncertain, "What about us?"

"Trust, as well as blood connection, these are all ways out. There are too many ways to integrate into the cycle, you can see the birds and beasts in the city. There are just some ways out, and as the person involved, I didn't realize it.

Even if you don't do anything, you just need to soak in the magic power and breathe all this, and you will definitely be affected and assimilated.

But this is also a competition. Melting into the cycle is also a process of improving and gaining strength. The slower you blend in, the easier it is to be eliminated. Not by us, but by other species that can quickly integrate. "

Seeing Danny and others showing a trace of worry, Bran persuaded: "Don't worry, we have experienced so much together. Before you know it, you are already one of the builders of the cycle and the magic net. Although you haven't noticed it yet. , But they have already become part of your life.

After solving the troubles outside again, I started to have time to find answers to some questions. For example, how easy it is for Double Wing City to integrate the tribesmen and share our strength.

Then I gradually realized that the beginning of our cycle was not here, but from the castle. "

Bran glanced at Dany, "The tribe sent you to my side, and we can live and die together from now on."

With a sigh, Bran continued, "Regardless of whether I approve of the behavior of the people, they have poured too much care and expectations on me.

Regardless of whether I want to ignore these or not, I can't change the fact that all this has become the most important part of my life.

For us great wizards, we are either already inseparable from magic, or our consciousness is deeply imprinted on magic. The biggest difference between us and other primitive magic powers is our consciousness, our heart.

Zoya is no longer the original Zoya, she has been deeply eroded by magic and has become the person she most wants to be. But when she began to transform in her deep sleep, I found that there were still too many marks of the past in Zoya's consciousness.

These imprints formed a kind of reverberation, drawing her former family into a dream, trying to share her strength with them.

Before, I paid too much attention to magic, and gradually ignored that I should pay attention to another power-our will, which is eager to share all this with you.

The magic net is an extension of the common will of our northern wizards. We are eager to share all this with our people, because without you, we would not be where we are today.

We have already become part of each other's lives. This net is not only an extension of our lives, but also yours. That's why you use the power of the net like instinct.

Now, this net has brought us closer together. "

For Danni and others, Bran's explanation made them feel relaxed. But Luy and Jenny are concerned about another answer, "Believe may be one way out."

So I couldn't help asking: "How to believe it?"

Bran stretched his hands, "I don't know, I don't care about it."

"So can I believe in you?"

"This is not recommended. My strength is special, and whether I believe in it or not, it will not affect anything."

"Do you have any suggestions?"

"My sister may use the magic net to find other powers, or even directly believe in the magic net.

The demons are more experienced in this regard, because some demons have been enshrining us. "

Luy couldn't believe it, "But they are enemies, your mortal enemies."

"Enemies?" Bran couldn't help laughing. "Now, they are our most loyal servants. Even those demons who have not enshrined us are not our enemies, let alone become our mortal enemies. For the urgent need for expansion and For us in a stable cycle, Mozu is a very good resource.

Today our mortal enemies are outside the mainland, those alien great wizards who are still eyeing them, and their subordinates loyal to them.

We will set foot on other continents sooner or later, and it is likely to be accompanied by blood and fire. Just like the amphibious man who launched an attack on us, a small gap was torn at the edge of the cycle through crowd tactics. Then they cannibalize their territory step by step until they are dragged out of the loop.

All of this needs to be done manually. Who do you think would be willing to be a pioneer? "

Jenny interrupted, "No one wants to! Even those demons can hardly drive them to death."

Bran shook his head, "Perhaps this was the case before, but now many people are willing. As long as a vague verbal order, without forcing, someone will go to death.

This is faith! "