This winter was busy and fulfilling, and the decision to overturn and rebuild the station really frustrated them for a while. Soon, however, they came out of their gloomy gloom.

They sensed the attitude of indifference from the words of the Great Wizard, they had thought too much about it before, and building a garrison was not a test at all, and they didn't have to do it themselves.

The Great Wizard Bran was just watching the excitement, and as long as things didn't go bad, he would silently observe with a laissez-faire attitude.

The white-robed people were very wealthy, and without scruples, they began to spend lavishly and hire hired laborers everywhere to free themselves from basic labor. While still involved in construction, the positioning has changed. It's more about guidance, as well as solving some construction problems.

Now, although the money has been spent, the relationship between the two parties has changed from free help to employment, but the previous friendly atmosphere has been retained.

The wizards had noticed a huge change in Northland, not in terms of construction, the city was still in tatters. What has changed is the magical environment, and the surrounding magical power is accelerating towards this place with the city as the center. This trend is becoming more and more obvious, and the magic in the city has formed a tidal wave and turmoil.

The wizards also had an ecstatic discovery: in the midst of it, the mana they consumed could be quickly restored.

The envy of them the most was the castle, where clouds of invisible mist sometimes formed around the bran, flowers, and ancient trees, and were gradually absorbed into their bodies.

It is often seen that the wizard faces the direction of the city and takes a deep breath with an intoxicated face. They can't comprehend the strange behavior of wizards, and can only be boiled down to the general quirks of wizards. And the more powerful the wizard, the more abnormal it is.

Although the city is still dilapidated, the roads have been largely cleared. The road is wide, and it is becoming more and more sparsely populated. The ancient trees have begun to parade the streets, moving clumsily with heavy footsteps. Walking is never easy, and seemingly simple steps are the result of hundreds of millions of years of evolution.

The ancient tree had not evolved a balance system of movement at all, and he relied entirely on those eight legs to forcibly support his torso. As a result, every time I walked, the entire canopy shook so much that it seemed to fall down at any moment. Sixteen vines of varying lengths protruded from the canopy, waving in all directions with each step of the lifting......

Seeing this scene, the ordinary residents of the city had already avoided it, and only wizards would dance around the ancient trees. Northland's magical environment was built on the Ancient Tree, Bran, and Flowey, and the Ancient Tree, a moving magic freshener, attracted the wizards in the city to gather around him and cheer him on. The wooden head was completely immersed in self-absorption, and frequently responded to the surroundings.

In the process of practicing walking, the old tree also has a new plan. He decides to imitate Bran and Flowey, and prepares to learn from them through the magical level. For this reason, Bran and Flowey had to let go of their bodies for him to see.

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Pachu doesn't go around looking at the ancient trees, he knows better what he wants, so he doesn't have too many extravagant expectations. The magic around the ancient tree is indeed very strong, and you will feel refreshed when you get closer, but that doesn't really improve your strength. If he could, he would prefer to master this method of attracting magic.

His time is running out, and age is his worst enemy. He wasn't afraid of death, but he wanted to live a few more years so he could learn more about the wizard's secrets.

And living a few more years is not a fantasy, it is practical. When a wizard evolves, his magic will feed back to him, and although he will not live forever, he can still extend his life by a few years.

According to Bran's speculation, the senses of touch, hearing, sight, and so on are the basis for understanding the world. Before becoming a wizard, one's abilities must also be affected by these aspects.

Having been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, Pachu decided to solve the problem from a different angle and improve his shortcomings, and he has found a way.

Pachu slowly closed his eyes and understood the world through his senses of hearing and touch. This is a skill he has mastered recently, and his overly prominent visual abilities have caused him to ignore the other senses, and now that he has given up his vision, the other senses have become sharper. Magic is gradually connected to hearing and touch, and the body is gradually taken over by this new sense.

As long as you keep practicing and accumulating, I believe that you will soon break through and evolve. It's actually not that difficult, but I haven't thought about it before. Now that the key has been pierced, everything will fall into place.

Bran had recently done a simple grouping of them, and although the rules of the grouping were still vague, they had already guessed some of Bran's thoughts. Pachu had never been so glad that for the first time he had trusted fate. Deciding to come to Northland was the right choice in his life.

He only felt the excitement now.

He wanted to live a few more years, not because he was afraid of death, but because there was a cause waiting for him to participate in. Just by participating, his name will become a legend - a legend among wizards.