Lily and Bran didn't think, and didn't bother to think about, what the impact of their actions would be. The two sisters and brothers wander around the original Sitong Town and the current Wings City every day.

Bran had planned to give his sister a tower, but he left it alone. But when it comes to the wide roads of Northland, Lily can't help but be moved, so she carries him around the city. As they swayed, new paths began to emerge.

There is a road and a building that you want to match, so a brand new building appears on the side of the road. If you have the first building, you want the second building. In an interaction that is willing to fight and suffer, the sister and brother gradually find the happiness they once had.

Lily makes the request, and Bran is in charge of making it happen. In the tacit cooperation of the siblings, the city is reduced to a toy, which is kneaded and reshaped.

Looking at her brother's relaxed appearance, Lily felt a little strange: "How did you do it?"

Bran gritted his teeth, looking like a person who had come over, "Practice makes perfect." ”

"Tell the truth!" came with a crisp sound, and the back of the head was slapped.

"With the power of nature itself. Bran shook his head, "Wizards are used to controlling their own magic, producing various effects such as fire, water, ice, and so on. A wizard with the power of fire, the flames created out of thin air are only the result of the manifestation of magic power. But if he can start a fire, then it doesn't take much magic to be in the fire. ”

Speaking of this, Bran began to be proud, "Many wizards are like this, the wizards who control the wind don't think about how the wind comes from, but only use magic to imitate the appearance of the wind, but how much magic can they hold? It's good to have a weak opponent, but it's not good to have a strong opponent.

So what about the other way: use magic to push slowly, and then gradually have an amplified impact. With the right approach, the resulting effect is magnified exponentially. Moreover, both construction and combat avoid the most direct contact, confrontation and attrition. ”

Lily pursed her lips, pretending to be disdainful, "Stingy!

"I'm not you. Bran pouted, "It doesn't matter now, but it wasn't like that back then. Some of the habits were formed at that time and have become instinctive. ”

Speaking of this, the siblings looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but think of the time they lived together in the villa. At this time, the siblings seemed to have forgotten that there were still many things to do, and they just had fun and came up with new ideas from time to time.

......

Nicole took her father's place and directed the group to carry materials to the designated location. She looked at the brother and sister from afar, her eyes full of awe.

A few days ago, Nicole had fallen into grief and panic. Although it turned out to be true as the boy said, he only wanted to kill a few fewer people. But this kind of thing is not a matter of whether he wants or doesn't want to. There will always be brave people who will stand up, and there will always be people who don't know the situation to follow. In the midst of the trials and struggles, more people died.

The revolt did not form a scale, and before the signs of it could spread, a group of people turned into a blood mist that shocked others. She knelt there, hoping for more of them. No matter how strange the wizard's abilities are, the root of all this is still magic. How long can his magic last after killing such a person? But the time to wait has never come, and his magic power seems to be endless.

As the riots subsided, so did the heart, because it meant that she became a slave.

Just like the craftsmen in the family are indispensable, they can be humble. Although they will not be executed at will, punishment will come at any time. It's not about right or wrong, it's about the mood of the owner.

As a nobleman, she would not care about slaves. It's not that I don't care, it's just that this kind of care is more like counting the coins in my hand, one by one, and one box at a time. When needed, either for fun or for venting, the coins are scattered. Only those jeweled diamonds are carefully collected.

It's just that such slaves are usually the most miserable, being repeatedly played by their masters, and they may miss and fall to pieces at any time.

Death may be a good choice, but she didn't dare, this teenager made everyone understand that death does not mean the end. So she accepted her fate, and everyone around her accepted her fate, and let the young man take what he wanted.

A bright maiden arrives here and becomes her new owner. With the arrival of the girl, the dark aura that enveloped the place began to dissipate, and the smell of light gradually filled the surroundings. It's just that this light has a hint of red, with a touch of fishy sweetness and saltiness.

In the light, the boy began to recover, and with his heartbeat and breathing, his body took on a flesh feeling. Only then did she realize that the young man's smile was actually very sunny and beautiful.

Right in front of her, a tall tower rose from the ground. At that moment, she knelt down reverently, which is the power of the gods. Here and now, no one dares to stand and get rid of the girl, the boy. They laughed softly and talked about their artifacts.

That night, rumors spread that they were the shadows of the gods coming to the world. She is also convinced of this. Being a slave to the gods is not a disgrace, but a glory.

In the days that followed, miracles took place, and a whole new city appeared. That's the epitome of God's kingdom on earth. Statues of these two gods began to be worshipped, and the rough idols came to life in the prostrations, which were said to be the gods' guidance to the pious.

So, she also began to worship. In the midst of her sincere prayers, she felt her mood gradually cheerful and detached......

Sensing the people's reverent bowing, Lily was a little uncomfortable, while Bran was much more calm. People always have to find some sustenance, they have already been reduced to slavery, and it would be cruel to deprive them of the last bit of hope.

Let them go, there's nothing wrong with that. Bran decided to give them another push, and when they fell asleep, he might as well whisper in their ears a few times: "The people of the Northland are God's messengers on earth. ”

The little wizard of the Northlands followed in Lily's footsteps and finally arrived. Their arrival made the two have to end the unfinished game.

Bran looked at the little wizard running from afar and sighed, "That's it." ”

The bear mingled in the procession, and from the moment he saw the hostess, he became vivid. It squeezed away the little wizard who was screaming and running in front of it, threw itself in front of Lily and rubbed it affectionately with its big head, and jumped twice in front of Bran and Flowey flatteringly. Finally, he turned around and let out a majestic roar.

Realizing that her brother was squinting at her, Lily couldn't help but blush a little, and kicked the bear in the ass to make him be honest.

The little wizards didn't expect Bran to appear here, and the cries made even louder. Bran smiled at them, then whispered to Lily, "I'm leaving." ”

"Say a few words to them. ”

Bran thought for a moment and looked at the little wizard in front of him, "I'm leaving, I have a few words to say before I go." You are strong and will be even stronger in a few years. He will even surpass me and my sister and become another great wizard.

But no matter how powerful you are, remember – we are Northlanders first, and wizards second. ”

With that, Bran nodded to his sister and left.

As Bran left neatly, Lily's mood began to squeal. Bran just wanted to show himself that he wasn't going crazy out of control and that everything was fine.

Yes, everything is fine, but there is some reluctance.