After coming out of the Northlands, one thing after another, Bran felt bad luck, and nothing went well. I tried to exchange some food, but I made a mess of it. In the past few years, the weather in the Kingdom of Grimm has been smooth, and with the current means of storage, grain can be preserved for a few years? How can a mutually beneficial thing come to be? The object that should have provided grain has now turned around and has become a big grain eater.

After returning from the ruins of Sandstone City, Bran finally got anxious, and he once again sent a message to the other three parties, either to bring the grain over now, or to wait for his revenge. He desperately needed an object, someone for him to vent his frustration. Since it all started with the three of you, let's end with you.

Perhaps his bad luck had finally come to an end, and this request was immediately answered. Both the Dragoon and the royal family said that compensation was already being prepared, and the initial demand for grain was in the process of being shipped. Faced with a frustrated Bran, they chose to push the boat with the flow. It not only avoids the conflict with Bran, but also sits and watches the jokes of the Anyaya. They chose to reconcile, but the Anya were roasted on a shelf.

The Anya people are suffering now and cannot be spoken. The people waiting for revenge are arrogant, and this team, mixed with all kinds of crooked melons and cracked dates, is not controlled at all. Now it is impossible to retreat, either a big win or a big defeat.

After a long journey of toil and torture, they had finally arrived in Grimm's royal capital, and most of the mission chose to relax and revel. King Grimm is powerless to deal with this vengeful team, so he can only choose to let it go. This made the residents of the royal capital unlucky, and they complained for a while.

Pachu was not idle during this time, he gathered the white-robed people together, and refused all actions that might cause misunderstanding with Bran. This left the white-robes isolated, along with Tyri. Tyri still holds the title of lieutenant, but has been completely cooled to the side. He believed that Pachu was a man who could put aside his pursuits for the sake of his companions, and that he was definitely a man who could trust his life. So he got closer and closer to Pachu, and even had a bit of a confidant.

In this chaotic team, I'm afraid no one knows who has the final say. When everyone arrived here, they began to depart, and some of the vengeful ones had finished recuperating and were ready to go to the Northland. For the rest of the wanderers, it is not known what their thoughts are.

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Although the scholars have traveled a longer distance, they have already entered the Kingdom of Grimm with light and hurry. It's just that they didn't rush to see Bran, they were waiting for their time. The local scholars who serve here have helped them a lot. It makes it easy for them to understand the big and small things that happened in the Kingdom of Green.

As they learned, they became more cautious. They wanted to lend a helping hand to Bran in times of crisis, and that would be even better. No matter what the outside world says about Bran, there is one that everyone recognizes. Bran has always been generous and tolerant of his friends, as evidenced by Hall, who is still alive.

Sandstone City had been destroyed, and when they first heard the news, they were still looking forward to it. There were also scholars in that city, and they lived in the lord's mansion. They finally had access to first-hand information about Bran's killing abilities. They can then assess how dangerous Bran is and make a more targeted plan.

No one thought that Bran would kill all the people living in the City Lord's Mansion. According to people, there is not even a dog left in the house, which is embarrassing. It is not uncommon for scholars to be killed in battles. Serving one side for too long will inevitably produce various emotional entanglements, and you will inevitably be unable to help but get involved. But such unjustified executions are very rare.

"Bastard!" When confirming the news, they even had the idea of getting Bran in trouble.

After suppressing their anger, they sent two local scholars to investigate. The investigation did not go well, and when Bran returned from Sandstone City, the dead rioted. They began to attack anyone who entered the city, and the first victim appeared, a scholar who had penetrated deep into the sandstone city.

Of the two scholars who had gone deep into Sandstone City, only one returned. He reported everything he had seen in the city, including the statue and the words on it.

"May the dead have eternal peace, Maker of the Necromancy, the Sorcerer Bran. Scholars were terrified when they heard this text. Because this is not a power that humans can have, they can't sit still, and they decide to talk to Bran.

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After learning of the news that the dragoons and the royal family had begun to pay reparations, Bran decided to teach the Anya a lesson to remember. He had to do this, and the compromise between the dragoons and the royal family forced him to take care of the Anya people ruthlessly. Even if he knew that he was falling into someone else's calculations.

Follow-up questions about the claim were handed over to Mary. Believing that she knew exactly what the Northland needed, let her decide on the specific type of item to claim. After that, she exchanged the leather goods from the Northland and handed them over to the caravans here.

With the resolution of the food problem, the pace of sweeping the bifurcation began to pick up again. The remnants of Northland City also rushed to join the ranks. With the distribution of land, families began to need a lot of labor, so no one would give up such an opportunity. So with the Order as the core, people began to divide and cooperate.

Subsequently, the activity of killing a hundred people began to be staged every day. Zoya, a girl who was crooked by Bran, also came to prominence at this event. From needing Bran's company, to being alone enjoying the cheers of everyone. In a short period of time, even Bran was a little surprised by the girl's changes.

Curt entered the place as a messenger for the avenging party with a retinue holding high banners. The first thing he saw was such a scene: in the already large-scale and very simple duel arena, a gentle girl stood next to the dead body, welcoming the cheers of the crowd.

Curt thought that was not a good sign, and drove the horse on. And he soon met the target of the trip, the rumored boy from the Northlands, the Great Wizard Bran.

Bran looked at the messenger who was brought to him, a little angry, a little funny, so anxious to find death?

"I'm here to write a war letter. Because we present the challenge, you can choose how, when, and where you want to duel. Curt wanted to look down at the young man in front of him, but looking down subconsciously changed to bowing his head.

"Now, I'll go with you, the realm here is too small for you. ”

Curt couldn't understand this answer, so he had to ask, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, since you want to die, I'll send you to die. Maybe last time I didn't bring my message, then I'll repeat it again. This time I'll kill everyone and hang the bodies on the side of the road. ”

In Curt's stunned eyes, Bran tapped his head, "That's not good, I still need a living person." So be it, I'll break my word once. You can live, and by the way, repay me for the kindness of my life, and bring a message back.

It's time to pay the debt you owe me. Those who died this time, and those who lived, were my trophies. If you do not receive compensation and ransom, then I will hunt you down myself, wherever you flee. Anyone who dares to take you in will accept the same fate. ”

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When Tyri and Pachu were invited, they heard such a message. Curt had lost all guts and sat there slumped with a blank face.

The people listened to Curt speak in horror:

With only one attendant, he followed me towards the party of vengeance. Then he ordered me to return to the ranks and said 'the battle has begun'. And he sat on his horse and watched us. Watching us laugh and watching us yell......

After listening to Curt's story, everyone felt chills. They finally knew that this time it was a complete rage to an existence that they absolutely could not provoke.

What to do?