Today's Smart City is a bit depressed, and Clay can't help but sigh a little as he walks on the empty streets. In the competition for interests, balance and protect each other, although there is unhappiness, but also take into account the overall situation.

Buzz happily handed over everything and walked out of here seemingly openly, but he had already arranged a way out. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ge Yin would be so resolute, and just sent back a message in a speculative tone, and disappeared into the vast sea. It was with this news that she was not caught off guard.

The two countries of Nanjiao and Lianhai swore that under their heroic and stubborn resistance, the enemy suffered heavy losses and had to stop advancing. However, the scholars returned with disturbing news that the enemy had voluntarily stopped the offensive and began to prepare.

After learning the news, Clay immediately reported it to the other forces.

For a few days, she suspected that the demons had bypassed the Northland and arrived from the sea, but the news later denied this suspicion. It was a group of humanoids who were completely strangers.

It's all gone, and many things can only be done by her alone. In the past, some of the pressure could be relieved through disputes, but now I can only suffer in silence.

So, before finding out the situation, the news was sent to all parties. She didn't know the number of intruders, nor their specific capabilities. In this way, the inexplicable message for help was sent to all parties through her hand.

The news has been sent out for many days, and all forces have replied, except for the Northland. Ever since the sorcerers of the Northland sprung up, those of them who were familiar with warfare had understood that the days of relying on crowd tactics were over. So, they are in dire need of the Northland wizards right now, even if it's a few unfashionable guys from Northland. But Northland is so quiet that people even suspect that Bran didn't tell the Northland interior at all.

Bran in Northland City did not hide the news, and even informed the people of the news as quickly as possible. It was only the first time that Bran had used a commanding tone, strictly forbidding his clansmen to go south.

For her sister, Bran is even more focused. Let her restrain those little wizards and not act rashly until they find out the details of the other party. The news was accompanied by a drop of water from the pool of foresight, as well as some of his conjectures. If you can blatantly find it, you must rely on it.

Seeing that Northland was unresponsive, many people could understand.

For countless years, scholars have been actively involved in the fight against demons. Now, in the face of sudden aggression, all forces have an obligation to lend a helping hand. But the Northlands were different, and the Northlands had never made any covenant with them. Therefore, this kind of request for help without any detailed battle report is inevitably a bit rude to the Northland.

And at what cost? Since the Northland is not obligated to help the parties, it is necessary that such a bailout must also be rewarded. Even if there is no remuneration, at least the stakes are stated.

But scholars can't do it yet. A lot of information needs to wait for confirmation, evaluation, and consultation and communication with several parties, which is not something that scholars can decide unilaterally.

Nanjiao and Lianhai may still have some fantasies, so they will not move. And the Cedar Kingdom behind them is unlikely to stand out for these two bastard countries. Scholars are anxious, but they can't think of a good solution.

Anya and other countries have symbolically sent some knights to the Cedar Kingdom, and the liaison personnel of several countries stationed in the Northland City have also begun to move around.

Word spread, and some young wizards began to take the initiative.

Pachu approached Bran for this, hoping that he would be able to stop the momentum. At the very least, there should be a warning, a reminder to some restless people – not to forget what this place is.

Bran looked at Pachu and asked, "What is this place?"

"The City of Wizards. ”

"Yes, City of Wizards. We can't restrict the freedom of wizards, and since some people want to go, let them go. ”

"But what about those who spread rumors and incite?"

You should know that most of these messages are true, and even if there are many speculations and inferences, most of them are based on these news.

There is always a price to pay if you want to verify the correctness of these guesses and inferences. ”

Pachu looked up at Bran, and he felt a faint smell of blood from these words. Bran, who had always been very protective of wizards, suddenly changed his attitude, which made Pachu realize that something was unusual.

Facing Pachu's gaze, Bran changed the subject lightly: "We are wizards, and when we follow in the footsteps of the forerunners, we need to firmly believe that they are right. Even if that's not necessarily right, the magic will find a way out of it, producing some interesting changes. Then we realize that it's not all right.

But right or wrong, as a wizard I will eventually adapt to the change of magic, even if it is a point of no return. What's even more interesting is that magic is everywhere, even if it's something that seems unrelated to magic, such as rumors.

We wizards are protected by our own magic, like their masters. Have you ever wondered, if not, what if everything we do is under their control?

Magic drives everything, if I were a slave to a tiny of magic. So what reason do I have to stop the other magical forces from exercising their will?"

Bran pointed to his head, "I can't stop it, and I don't want to. The wizard must adapt to the change of magic in the confrontation and maintain a clear consciousness in the confrontation.

The young wizards have grown too much in power lately, and have become lost in the magic and have begun to become complacent about their powers, even in the face of your advice. ”

Bran held out a finger and nodded in front of his eyes. The finger disappeared in Pachu's eyes in an instant, and it disappeared into the void. "Now that you've already persuaded you, I don't want to say anything more. Here the tributaries of the magic roar and let me be nosy. ”

Noticing that Pachu was looking at him like a madman, Bran smiled silently. Suddenly, his arm exploded, turning into a puff of gray smoke that enveloped Pachu.

In the midst of the spinning, Pachu found himself in a large river of rolling ink. The river was boundless and bottomless, and he was being carried down by the waves......

The gray smoke cleared, and Pachu stood there in despair. Later, he bowed to Bran in a five-body throwing position. This gift was because Bran had given him a glimpse of true magic, an unimaginable world.

Because, he found that the inky river seemed to be Bran. The familiar magic fluctuations and aura were no different from Bran in front of him.

Finally, a young wizard walked out of Northland, accompanied by the blessings of the other young people, and the complicated, heart-wrenching gazes of the white-robed people.