Wizards of the North

At dawn, Bran threw a huge wild boar by the bonfire and awakened his cousins. Simply tidy up and start quickly preparing breakfast for a few people.

Seeing Bran’s performance, Xia praised: "I have made progress, knowing that I have prepared breakfast for my sister."

"Hurry up, hurry up early." Bran urged.

"I thought you were just passing by and then left by yourself."

"It just happened to happen. Some things need your help."

"Help?" Dia was a little wary.

"It's very simple, I just want to understand your trial process."

"Be more specific."

Bran explained: "I'm just watching to see some of your actions."

"What about your trial?" Dia asked.

"My trial has been completed. Don't look at me that way, I didn't lie to you, it's a bit difficult to explain."

Soon the cousins ​​believed Bran, because Bran’s facial prints would not deceive others, and Bran’s demonstrated power could not deceive others.

"How did you do it?" Several people looked curious.

"Concentrate on completing your trial, don't think too much. I don't quite understand some things."

"Talk about it, just reveal a little bit." Diakon begged.

"I understand what you mean. You can't do this method at present. It has something to do with me as a wizard. If you can improve your strength now, I will not hide it. After all, you ran from the West because of me come.

Some things need to be observed, and it is not good for you to say it now. "

...

After breakfast, a few people started on the road. Several people found that Bran didn't pay attention to the bear at all, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Xia asked: "Just leave, don't call it?"

"No need to bark, I will catch up soon after eating."

"Are you afraid of losing it?"

Bran shrugged his shoulders: "It's good if you lose it. I want it to get out as soon as possible."

"why?"

"It's nothing. At first, I felt that I was too bulky and it was too wasteful to kill and eat meat, so I took it with me for two days and then fell on me.

"Bran, you know?" Dia smiled.

"Know what?" Bran was inexplicable, his cousin seemed to have a different attitude towards herself.

"You have been trying to conceal your softness. In fact, you can just say that you can't bear it. You are calling it a little bear. You really want to drive him away, but he dare not follow you. It's like you were behind us at the beginning, even if Later, when you said something cruel, you were actually just talking, you wouldn't really do that."

Bran squinted his eyes. "Oh, isn't it? Find a chance to try."

"Don't be stubborn."

"I don't think you have enough wisdom to come to this conclusion." Bran looked at his cousin with contempt.

Dia was a little discouraged: "Dani told me."

"Heh! My Danni won't tell you."

"Well, my samurai told us. You said it to remind us."

Bran pouted, "What else did your samurai say?"

"I won't tell you."

...

"Have you heard of fairies?" Bran asked.

"I heard it." Xia took the topic.

"What do most say?"

"Mostly, they live in the Mogu Mountains and like to build gardens."

"Is there a story about the interaction between the Northlanders and the fairies? More detailed."

"Yes. Legend has it that we lived together a long time ago, and eventually they betrayed us." Following these words, the cousins ​​expressed indignation.

Then Bran noticed that the little goblin near his cousin quickly moved away from them. Bran could only shook his head secretly and reconfirmed: "Betrayal? The story is about betrayal?"

"This is just a story, what is important?"

Bran slandered, it doesn't matter what are you angry about? What a great opportunity. But he began to persuade: "Yes, it's not important, it's all over. In fact, the fairies are friends with us, and some things can only be regarded as a dispute between friends."

Bran’s kind reminder only resulted in a few blanking eyes. But perhaps out of intuition, Dia asked: "Are you hiding something from us?"

But at this moment, a huge movement behind him interrupted the conversation between the two sides, and the bear ran over in embarrassment.

Xia looked excited, "I really caught up."

...

Bran wanted to kiss the little bear now, because he didn't run over by himself, and followed a blue tiger unhurriedly behind him. The seemingly white fur is faintly sky blue at the end of the hair, with a few dark blue stripes that are similar to black, which loops around the body.

Bran suddenly smiled, "I can try now."

"Try what?" Dia didn't react for a while.

"Try to protect you?" Bran smiled badly.

Dia laughed too, feeling very relaxed. Since Bran can say that, the situation should not be very dangerous. But Xia screamed: "Blue Tiger, we walked into its territory. Blame you Bran!"

"It's me, I just want you to feed the tigers."

Bran was indeed intentional, he just wanted to see if he could meet this blue tiger. He needs a gift, a gift that can prove himself and a gift that can show his strength to his mother. He had heard of the cunning of this tiger, and he knew that several children had died in this tiger's mouth. And once the adult Northlanders wanted to hunt it down, the tiger ran away early like a prophet. However, several rounds of raids also made this blue tiger constrain a lot, and no longer provoke the children in the North.

Bran thinks this is his own opportunity, a good opportunity. He believes that this tiger is a beast, and it possesses a certain perception ability, so it can escape the round up in advance. Now the tiger's perception has been affected by itself, and children are all within the range of vision. When facing the good meat of the little bear, it shows up without worry.

This tiger can always avoid danger in advance and find easy prey. The long and generous life makes it very majestic and its fur is smooth and smooth. But such an enemy is not difficult to deal with. It has not experienced dangerous and difficult fights, and its ability has created it and destroyed it.

Bran looked at the blue tiger in front of him, at the excitement that was revealed because of the weakness. This idiot seems to have lost too much of his instinct as a predator, it relies too much on ability.

...

This is a good tiger skin without any scars on it. Huahua directly took out one of its eyes, and when it was lost in pain, Bran's knife pierced its other eye...

The cousins ​​were touching the tiger skin enviously, while Bran tried to drive them away.

"Actually, it's not difficult, it will be solved in two clicks," Xia said.

"It shouldn't be difficult. The difficult thing is to let it show up. After you finish the trial, you can easily deal with it. The previous few times our samurai came in because we couldn't find it, so we let it live until now."

"Does this also have our credit."

Bran immediately denied: "No, it was the bear who attracted it."

"Yes, it was the tiger we brought out, so this tiger skin also has our share."

"According to the credit, that pile of tiger meat is yours. If you can't eat it, you can pack it and take it away." Bran immediately extinguished their thoughts.