Bran could more or less guess what was going on in the minds of several elders. Back then, they were all strong people who sat on one side, but with the rise of wizards, they lost their sense of existence in an instant. There are always two sides to the story, and while the wizards have brought prosperity and prosperity, they have also harmed them a lot. After all, the Northland is respected for its strength, and many people have lost too much of their right to speak because of this, and their pride and face have also disappeared.

Dia suddenly raised her voice and said, "What the hell are you doing? I know, if it weren't for the connection, you wouldn't be so kind." ”

"Uh-"

Bran choked enough, and his words were interrupted. So angry that he turned his head and said to Dia: "Adults talk, children don't intervene!"

But Dia didn't let Bran go, "What the hell are you trying to do with us?"

"Heh, I really didn't want to take advantage of you. My home is here, and so is my kingdom. I am the King of Darkness and the Tower of Lightlessness that guides life to its destination. Do I need to take advantage of you, you say?

And I don't think the king of the Northlands has any appeal to you. Maybe it's my delusion that you're like me, and because you have bigger goals, you don't even want to stay in your hometown. ”

This sentence made Dia smile, "You can see it accurately." ”

Looking at his smiling daughter, Vincent shook his head secretly.

Alas-

Silly girl!

A few words were taken astray, and Bran only denied that he wanted to use you, but he didn't deny that he wanted to use your father—me! You bite down......

As if feeling something, Bran turned his head towards his uncle: "You see, I still have some eyes for people. I know that people like me are not likeable, and you will protect me a little bit, just like you did when I was a child. ”

The heavy axe on the side shook his head, "No need to explain. Regarding the Northland, we unproductive elders have to fight after all, but it has been difficult to tear our faces.

What a tradition, it's all a - fart!

Back then, the little war witch at least had the courage to shout at the Northland City, to speak his mind, and to fight.

Hehe......

Although the end was a little miserable, it followed the tradition after all. As for many of us, don't look like you're following the rules, you're actually hiding your own incompetence.

According to tradition, the Northland should have been handed over to you a long time ago, after all, the respect of the strong is the most important one. Of course, the measure of the strong is not only force, but also wisdom. But by force and wit, you wizards have left us behind.

In fact, there is no reason for us to continue to sit in this position. If some things could have been handed over earlier, they wouldn't be what they are now.

You see, although the wizards of Winged City are ready to go their separate ways, their attendants and personnel are very stable. With Lily's departure, one new family after another has taken shape.

On the other hand, we have long been unable to convince the public, but we are reluctant to let go.

Alas, we know what you're afraid of, always along. As you fear, many people will blame these on you. ”

Dia couldn't help but start to fight: "Why?"

"yes, why?

Sometimes, it just doesn't make sense. After all, we are just a group of mortals, and even if we have reaped great benefits from them, that mortal heart will inevitably give birth to all kinds of emotions that should not be there.

If you lose it, your heart hurts. Even if it's just insignificant, it's lost after all. And it's caused by someone else, so it's going to be remembered very clearly. ”

But Bran gave more. ”

"yes, more to give. The heavy axe raised his hand and pointed to his chest, "But there is no standard for more or less, but it depends on this." There are some people who live in poor days and dangerous days, but when everything is prosperous, they can't hold their breath.

If it hadn't mattered before, we wouldn't have been able to resist a finger of little Bran together. But things have changed, and if Bran doesn't limit it, then we will be the greatest force. "Fresh

Dia glared at Bran, "Why not restrict?"

Bran asked rhetorically, "Why the restrictions?"

"You're stupid!"

Bran choked on his neck and opened his mouth to explain to the laughter of others: "That has nothing to do with me." ”

"What has to do with you?"

Bran said in a deep voice, "Giant Tree!"

"Oh?"

"I've calculated that even if all the wizards return safely, the canopy will only be sparse, which is too far from the expected leafy foliage, and it would be completely different if you could join.

You say, why should I limit it?"

"Now, you're not a giant tree. ”

Bran spread his hands, "I am not it, but I am its origin, its soul, and I can still represent it." ”

Dia blinked, "I see why you didn't dissuade the others, because you want more tributaries to join in." The abundance of giant trees is more affected by the number of tributaries than by our individual strength. It is in your best interest to sacrifice some of your individual strength in exchange for more tributaries to join. ”

Bran shook his head, "It's in our best interest. Because the more tributaries, the more stable the mana network becomes, and the more powerful it becomes. ”

Dia grabbed the conversation, "I know, it will all feed back to each of us eventually." ”

Bran nodded, "It's not just us, it's all over it." Our slaves will be wiser and stronger, and will be better able to carry out our will. ”

Vincent couldn't help but interject: "When it comes to enforcing our will, you really don't end up in person anymore?"

"Yes. ”

"Since you can't do it yourself, are you going to expand the number of believers? ”

Bran shook his head, "If I can maintain my basic influence, then I won't think about expansion." I hope that through a period of precipitation, the doctrine will be further refined. After all, the things that matter to you are not to me.

In fact, we wizards have been trying to avoid the most direct conflict with you. Besides, there are so many things in the world that there is no need to rush to it, so why not give in a little?

We just want to be a part of the world loop, not swallow the whole world. At this point, the wizards have actually done it, but it still needs to be consolidated. ”

Vincent suddenly blurted out, "Awe-"

"Yes, awe. Bran repeated, "Unfortunately, the world's reverence for us wizards is slowly fading. It's nothing, just take it back again, and test our teachings by the way.

The reason the little wizards of Winged City were so calm was because they felt that I was still in control. I also hope that I can master it, otherwise they will jump out and make a tide of death if they can't say it. ”

Dia couldn't help but say, "But, didn't you just stop them from intervening directly?"

Bran shrugged slightly, "I'm talking about having a godhead. The wizard held the godhead in my hands with Lily and me, but none of the others.

It's not for anyone to leave behind, but we wizards can't rush to it, and if something goes wrong, there is a remedy. Now, the choice of tributaries has completely reassured me that the way out they approve should be no problem. Even so, wizards still need to think carefully for a while. ”

Dia's eyes rolled, "Just like you just asked us to clarify our path and choose the most suitable tributary. ”

Bran nodded, "It's a pity that due to inherent attributes, the range of wizards' choices is much narrower than yours. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the people around couldn't help but light up. It's just that Bran has always been a bad person, "More choices often mean more misdirections, and there are always many costs between gains and losses." Even if there is a slight possibility, it is only a possibility. ”