This year, the climate in Northland City is a bit weird, it's already freezing and snowy outside, but it's warm like spring in the city, but it doesn't make people sweat. So, the sweaty humanoid monster in front of him, with a strange smell all over his body, made Bran amused. He didn't expect to receive news from his sister in this way at this time.

Not long after Il sat down, a group of messengers entered Northland along the wide stone bridge over the Perpetual River, and immediately attracted onlookers. Originally, he was talking happily with Bran, telling all kinds of interesting things in the royal capital, but he had to end in a hurry because of the team in front of him.

In the past two years, the envoys of various countries have come and gone, and the strange shapes of the wizards have long caused the people in the city to have aesthetic fatigue, so that they are free from the low-level interest of watching and having fun.

People who have lived here for a long time also consider themselves well-informed, and the mantra that despises foreigners is - rare and strange. Especially in the face of those knights and nobles who have just traveled here, this lofty posture is brought into full play.

But today this team is so distinctive that it is rare for the well-informed people in the city to show how rare and strange it is. For even the tall and mighty Northlanders were half a cut shorter than the incoming ones, and the camels that accompanied them were even taller.

The main body of the camel beast is a giant elephant with heavy and long hair, mixed with several white bears and large dogs of normal size.

Such a team should be intimidating, but the temperature in the city makes them very uncomfortable. After only a few steps in the city, everyone was sweating on their foreheads, and the animals accompanying them were even more unbearable. A strong odor is also emitted, attracting nearby mosquitoes.

The situation did not improve until it approached the east of the city, when a force appeared out of thin air to disperse the crowd and mosquitoes. Although the crowd dispersed, the discomfort caused by the "high temperature" still tormented the team.

Moore didn't like it, and he now missed his hometown, which was covered in snow and ice all year round. It's a pity that their hometown is occupied by the brutal Queen of Wind and Snow, and they bring the demon snakes around them to show off their might. Although the queen said it was a dragon, Moore still thought it was a snake. Bullied him for his lack of knowledge, haven't you seen a real dragon?

Everywhere she went, the queen left behind a statue of ice and snow to establish her dominion. What is even more unbearable is that the queen demanded that the worship must be made in the morning and evening. The most hateful thing is that they also carry out surprise spot checks......

They call themselves gods, the goddess of the wind and the goddess of ice. The two villains, one smaller than the other, turned out to be quite angry. If it weren't for the fact that the demon snake was so terrifying, Moore would have led someone to shoot them to death.

The last time someone wanted to rebel was to bring an unprecedented snow to their village. The snake flew to the little village and shook its scales, and it froze everything there.

But the reality is too cruel, compared to them staggering on the ground, the demon snake comes and goes in the air like the wind. No sooner had they established a new foothold than the Serpent descended from the sky and casually spat a new statue into the center of the station.

After a few times, everyone understood that the two villains were playing a game of hide and seek. If she can hide for a few days without being found, she will also reward one or two treasures. The treasures were so small and delicate that some people were bought and hung around their necks to show off when they had the chance.

What's the big deal, I'm not without it!!) Thinking of this, Moore quietly touched his chest.

It was then that he was taken alone under the tower to meet its owner. He wanted to raise his head and let the other party see the ruthless temperament of the man in the land of ice and snow. As a result, just raised his head, the big tree beside him actually came to life, stretched out a rough hand and gently stroked his head, and praised him: "Little friend, you grow so tall!"

So, Moore immediately went short.

"I am Moore, the messenger of the Queen of Wind and Snow, conveying greetings from the Goddess of Ice Wind and the Goddess of Ice to the God of the Night. Moore shouted as he looked down at the boy sitting cross-legged on the edge of the pool, grinning wide.

Bran was in a mess, trying to stop the sound from spreading, but it was too late.

What is this singing? Bran asked, "I'm Bran the Wizard, what else did your queen say?"

Morr pulled out a box from his bosom, "She asked me to hand over this letter to the god of the night. ”

Bran gestured with his hand, and Moore put the box back in his arms. And said, "I will meet the gods in the dark night, and I must do what the queen has commanded, and give it to him with my own hands." ”

Bran said in an accentuated tone, "Give it to me." ”

Moore shook his head firmly.

"Do you know who I am?" Bran asked, pointing to his nose.

Moore nodded, "Wizard Bran, the Queen's brother. ”

Bran stretched out his hand again, but in exchange for the other party's shaking head.

What kind of thing is this? Why do you only grow tall, not brains. With this in mind, Bran asked, "What did your queen say?"

"Give the letter to the god of the night. ”

"And then, didn't you tell you who the god of the night is?"

Looking at the other party's head shaking again, Bran couldn't help but sigh secretly. "What would have happened if it hadn't been personally delivered into the hands of the gods?"

"She'll freeze us into ice sculptures. ”

Bran was worried that his cute little sister was too weak, but after hearing this, he was finally relieved.

"Give me the letter. With the words, Bran's stature skyrocketed. Shadows instantly enveloped Moore, and a large black hand reached out in front of his eyes. This time Moore did not dare to resist and obediently handed over the letter.

The shadows dissipated, and Bran reappeared there, still an ordinary teenager. At this time, Moore felt the chill of ice and snow in the warmth of spring, and this chill not only did not eliminate the sweat on his head, but made it more and more.

Bran flipped through the letters, which were more than ten pages long, and his mood began to become cheerful. He waved his hand at Moore, "Go down, go to the river and wash it first." If you feel too hot in the city, you can find a place to stay on the other side. ”

After Moore went down, Bran began to read the letters. The letter said a lot, and after Siri crossed the West, she went straight to the wasteland. Took a spin around it, picking up a few pieces of meteorite fragments by the way. She then crossed the wasteland and continued north, hoping to find the remains of her ancestors.

To the north of the moors are uninhabited mountains and boundless primeval jungle. Because of the company of the little fairy Ruijia, walking in it did not make Qian Rui feel lonely. From time to time, you will find interesting things in the forest, which also keeps the trip fresh.

Qian Rui wanted to have some fun here, but the sound in the wind became urgent, and she began to urge her to go north, north, and north.

Guided by the wind, she left the mountains behind her. But along the way, no traces of ancestors were found.

This didn't make much of a difference to Sirri, who was following the guidance of the darkness and trying to bear her own fruit. The search for the remains of his ancestors was just out of curiosity, just to do something for the fourth gobran, to find some evidence for his inference.

She didn't expect to find people on the way. When she saw a thick smoke rising from a distance under the blue sky and white clouds, it really made her excited for a while.

So, she scurried to get there. As she approached, a wooden house and a human gradually appeared in her perception, a group of people who did not have much strength, because Siri did not perceive any traces of magic from them.

Siri had heard Bran say that if it was a mass migration, there might be people left behind on the way who couldn't keep up with the group. Even after the evolution of time, there will always be traces, such as language and writing. Bran said that Bianya and Dragoon knew that our language and writing were very mature, because the two sides had been separated for many years, but there was not much difference between language and writing.

So, Siri believes the evidence is right in front of her. But it turned out to be disappointing, she couldn't understand what the people were saying, and she couldn't read their words.

And when those people found out that she was just alone, malice also arose. Her armor, her weapons, her exposed wealth had made people lose their minds, so that no one thought how a little girl could be here.

Some people may have thought about it, but after all, it was just a little girl. So it wasn't long before there was one more village in the world that was buried by the wind and snow.