Last night's struggle between indulgence and patience had left Bran feeling a little tired. Everything will be fine, he whispered to himself. Also look at it, make sure you can fully control your mood swings before you can return to Northland.

Bran looked at Anya's walls, hesitating to enter the country and go around, even if he really went crazy, it was some inconsequential people who died. Or block the back road of the demon army and absorb some more nutrients. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh, the demon clan should not have any army.

From the mouths of these deceased, Bran had a general impression of the Scarlet Plains. Silverpine doesn't need to worry about it, it's closer to the West. After Yinsong Town, Sitong Town has become the first choice. So, let's go there and take a look.

......

No matter how brutal the war is, there will always be some fish that slip through the net. In the rain of guns and arrows, there will always be one or two people whose lives should not be killed. So Ryo has a new mission - to hunt them.

After receiving this order, Ryo's heart that had been hanging high finally let go, and a sense of belonging arose. An independent mission, no longer having to follow behind the mentally retarded outlaw swarm, which gave him a taste of freedom.

He had to cherish this opportunity, and he didn't want to go back to the swarm.

The experience of living in the swarm has taught Ryo to cherish it. Cherish every scrap of meat you can get your hands on, because that's the chance to live.

Today, Ryo doesn't believe in it, and he doesn't expect too much, all he needs is a chance, even if it's a hopeless opportunity. But as long as there is, it will be enough for him.

Command, again a simple command. In the constant speculation, he felt that he understood his master's mind. That's just a goal, as for the process of completion, the means used, she doesn't care. Therefore, she did not give specific implementation steps and plans. Or with her strength, she didn't need any planning.

But he needed a huge plan that would allow him more freedom. A plan that will keep you alive for a long time, and that task is the beginning.

......

When Bran decided to go to Sitong Town, Lily had already left the little wizard behind and rushed to Silverpine Town alone. She wanted to laugh out loud, but the demons sent everything she needed. She only needs to rush before the army is routed to prevent the demons from potentially revoking the destruction of materials.

Compared to Bran's toss, she easily obtained unimaginable wealth. She is grateful to her brother, who inspires her with inexplicable and interesting stories.

The clansman blinded by hatred only thinks about harvesting the lives of demons, but she won't do that. She has her own arrangement, a better way - squeezing. She wants to make the demons the nourishment for the growth of the people of the Northland, and she wants to make these little wizards become the guardians of the Northland.

Just as Bran hoped, so that the Northland could recuperate. In just twenty or thirty years, we will gradually spread over this land. As long as there is a large enough population, more wizards will be born from it.

She didn't expect that she would have such a high level of influence, and she was only thinking about taking the little wizards away. For Bran, and for himself. After all, this team of little wizards was trained by her, and she already had feelings, so she was full of confidence.

As more and more people followed her out of the West, she felt more proud than ever in her surprise. Because of the exchange with Bran, the self-confidence that had been hit by it began to regain.

She believed that personal power was not the whole story, and that if Bran stood at the head of the city and howled for a while, there would not be many people who should make peace. Just as he goes to the banks of the River of Perpetuality, if anyone really follows, then no one can stop him.

There are no new people in Bran's city. He set aside a large area of the city for his people, and as a result, only passers-by went there, and the people who patrolled the banks of the Perpetual River changed one after another, and they used the city as a resting place, but no one wanted to settle there.

This contrast made her a little proud, and she also felt a sense of responsibility.

Since she chooses to follow her, it is her responsibility to keep those followers safe. So she asked those Northland warriors to clean up the supplies in the demon camp first, and transport them back to the west nearby. The little wizard followed behind her, clearing up some of the remnants.

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A few days later, Bran arrived in the busy town of Sitong. The news from the front has not yet returned, everything here is running according to plan and inertia.

The town is very large, and as a military town, it is responsible for the overall planning and transportation of all kinds of materials on the front line. Although soldiers can be seen everywhere, most of them seem to have nothing to do, and all kinds of porters, chariots and horses are the protagonists here.

When Bran staggered into the town, he didn't pay much attention. The soldiers on guard looked at this hooded and neatly dressed child, and they couldn't raise the desire to check at all. I just felt that the dress was a little awkward, so I looked at it twice.

The city here is very magnificent, or it is more appropriate to describe it as a military camp. Several tall guards, dressed in shiny armor, but with a strange appearance. They had two faces, and what was supposed to be the back of the skull was replaced by a normal face.

Bran curiously circled around one of them twice, although it caused the other party's unhappiness, but he didn't know the details of Bran, so he didn't dare to be too rude.

It wasn't until Bran walked towards the camp that he spoke out to stop him: "Stop!"

Bran paused, pushed his hood away, and grinned at him, his snow-white teeth reflecting fluorescent, "Can you understand me?"

The other party obviously didn't understand, he was attracted by the facial lines on Bran's face, and subconsciously raised his weapon.

Bran ignored the other party's movements, and he began to ask more sincerely, so the entire town of Sitong was enveloped by an unfamiliar voice: "Can you understand me?"

In the midst of people's confusion, the strange and incomprehensible voice continued to sound, "The man stands on the left, the woman stands on the right, robbery!"

Unfortunately, no one moved, they were just frightened by the sudden sound. Moreover, most people here simply don't understand the meaning of the words.