Wizards of the North

As soon as Bran walked away, Dany said angrily to Mary and the others in the pond: "Come out, don't pretend."

As soon as the voice fell, Mary appeared beside her grinningly.

"You betray us!"

"It's rare to be with us for such a long time. Be content. You haven't had the expected effect until now. He has already begun to doubt."

"Why didn't it work? We can already breathe freely in the magic pool."

"Well, the half-truth effect really fooled him." Dany pointed at the row of portraits with a smile, "I don't know how many times he deduced it in his mind? But he hasn't found the problem. It was just now. I couldn't help it, and then asked me questions. I can't help it, it's not good to continue to cooperate with you to cheat.

You have heard what he said, so go and toss yourself. "

"Then they?" Mary gestured to Luy and Jenny in the pond.

"It's okay, but progress is slow. Since Bran didn't intend to stop, it means they still have hope."

Zach interjected: "Where shall we go after the trial?"

"Go home and see!"

"Of course it's outside!"

Seeing that the dispute began to rise, Mikel suggested: "If you miss your hometown, go back and see, remember to come back in time. After all, we will accompany him to find thousands of worlds.

By the way, is anyone interested in the Emerald Continent and would like to accompany me to see it? "

"Me! Be sure to bring me this time!"

The wood of the Bran family hurriedly expressed his position, and at the same time did not forget to show his merits, "I have seen you cheating on Bran a long time ago, but said nothing."

A roar of Ruoyoruowu meow made it close its mouth immediately.

"I am definitely going, don't forget what my name is-explore!"

"then what do I do?"

Seeing that two big trees were about to go, the little tree was anxious.

"Well, we will come back with gifts."

...

On Black Dragon Cliff, Nita couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Bran who had just appeared. At this time, several ancestral dragons were accompanied by its side, waiting silently.

This is the attitude of the Zulongs. They are taking themselves hostage to prove their innocence.

Seeing this scene, Bran suddenly had a headache. After so long, things have gradually become clear. Everything is just a ridiculous farce between the evil old dragon and the bear child.

This matter really has to be confessed, and everyone has no face.

Sighing in his heart, Bran said loudly: "Welcome to you. I wanted to invite everyone to take a seat in Beidi City, but some uncomfortable partners in the family are too aggressive and will inevitably run into guests.

As a relatively hospitable host, I deeply regret this. As compensation, I want to issue an invitation in advance-if one day I am going to a new world, can I enjoy the scenery along the way with me? "

Hearing this, Zulong including Nita couldn't help being a little moved.

That incredible piece of prophecy was so easily confirmed. Nita did not expect that what he wanted the most would be so easy to get.

"I'm very happy that my sister can make her own voice in this world. Although she is a little bit naive, I think we can all understand.

As her chief sacrifice, Deka hopes you will stop embarrassing it. From now on, it will have one and only one identity-the sacrifice of the God of Wind and Snow.

Its future life and death have nothing to do with you anymore.

This is not a punishment. Sooner or later, my sister will go to explore the new world. It is really cheap. "

Speaking of this, Bran breathed a rough breath, he really wanted to choke Deca. It's just that this old dragon's status as the chief sacrifice made it difficult for him to start.

"When it comes to faith and worship, I don't want to force you to do this. As a wizard, I must give other wizards the respect that they deserve. You are free to choose whether you believe or not, and you are free to choose which one you believe in.

Once you choose to believe in, you must be mentally prepared. From now on, although we are both wizards, our status will be very different. "

"Thank you for your tolerance and generosity." Nita bowed a half step forward, then raised his hand to reveal a towering giant tree, "If we can, we ancestors want to believe in it."

"As you wish!" Bran looked relaxed, "but you are so sure that it really looks like this?"

This question surprised Nita-yeah, is it really like this?

In Nita's consternation, Bran's slightly nasty and harsh voice sounded again: "It doesn't matter! I don't care anyway, what do you paint or imagine it looks like."

Nita and the other Zulong looked at each other, Bran didn't care, they did.

So Nita led the other Zulongs to bow down to Bran, asking him for guidance.

Bran looked at the giant tree longingly, and said slowly: "It said that although it doesn't look like it, it's still satisfactory, so let's do it first."

On behalf of Zu Long, Nita gave a deep salute again.

"Are you ready? If you can, I want to go to the holy mountain to open the magic net. Oh, it's the blade."

Nita was taken aback, then asked: "Now?"

"Then another day? When you are ready, remember to let Maya notify me and see if I can find time."

Nita heard the threat. Now they were crying and wanting to hug the thigh of the giant tree, not what they wanted. So it nodded: "We are already ready."

Zulong reminded softly, "The temple is over..."

It's a pity that it didn't finish speaking, and it fell into a strange dream.

Nita emphasized his tone and affirmed again: "We are all ready!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Following the words, Bran suddenly began to change. Countless shadows flew towards him from all directions, and the shadows overlapped like a huge curtain, covering him and the large surrounding space.

Then, the curtain began to fluctuate, as if there was a monster struggling in it, looking hideous and evil.

The turmoil gradually subsided under Zu Long's consterious gaze. An ink-colored dragon slowly walked out of the shadow with indescribable pressure. With a tall and majestic body, even Zulong had to look up.

It lowered its head slightly, with a hint of frivolity in its tone, "It feels good to be looked up at!"

In the astonishment of the other Zulongs, Maya leaped forward with a cheer and rubbed it hard. This is what Bran looks like in his dream, like a father.

Bran lowered his head, like a real father, "When I'm away, look good at home."

...

That day--

Someone saw it, the real dragon rose from the Black Dragon Cliff; some saw it, the real dragon flew across the ocean; someone saw it, the real dragon flew across the temple to the holy mountain...

Also on that day, Anvina hurried to the holy mountain...