Two nights later, as soon as Bran entered the dining room, he saw Isa's mother-in-law, Plate Axe, and his daughter. The little girl was smiling at him across the table, and Bran smiled happily at the kitchen knife and hook at the girl's feet.

He beckoned to the little girl, and the little girl ran over happily: "You didn't tell me your name last time." ”

"Angie. ”

"Miss me?"

"I want to hear stories. ”

Bran decided to tease the little girl: "You see, your mother has a resounding name "Plate Axe", in fact, we all know that it is not her real name, but after all these years, everyone including your mother only recognizes the name "Plate Axe". So we should also build a big name from a young age, right?"

The little girl nodded with a look of agreement and yearning, and said in a loud voice: "Yes!"

Bran looked at the little girl's expectant eyes and said, "How about the name of the cook?"

"Okay! I'll be called the Cook from now on. Angie's face was determined and excited.

Bran patted the little girl on the head, which seemed a little funny. A little boy patted the head of a little girl who was taller and stronger than himself. Although Bran has grown a lot taller recently, his original foundation is relatively thin, so it will take a while to catch up with his peers, not to mention Angie, who is already 2 years older than him.

"I've gone over to eat, and I can come to the lodge when I have time. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

This year's winter is destined to be lively, and the return of the goblins has spread all over the Northlands. The top figures of the Northlands, large and small, began to gather at the castle. In previous years, after the winter, many people would run back to their own turf for the winter, and this year they all died in the castle.

The castle was gradually filled with people, many of whom were underage children, so the sound of children's laughter and slapstick echoed everywhere during the day. The leprechauns also began to occasionally show their bodies and play with the children.

A few old goblins also came to the castle and decided to come up with a story that would be passed down through the ages and heartfelt to the elves and the Northlanders. Then Bran discovers a speechless truth, and the old elves are no less screaming than the Northlanders.

Bran is in a bit of a bad situation right now. Although he had completed his trial and should have been considered an adult according to tradition, the people in the castle were clearly not ready to treat him as an adult. Even if no one dares to ignore or provoke him now, they still classify him as a child. Bran didn't like it, and Bran, who was used to being alone, didn't like too noisy environments, so he spent most of his time hiding in the lodge, constantly polishing himself.

Initially, the elves did not expect to unite with the Northlanders again. It was only after observing Bran that they realized that he was friendly to the elves. So, the goblins activated Bran's magic, hoping that the little wizard would return the favor by helping them settle some of the goblins.

It's just that Bran's heart is bigger than they think. He believes that the magic of the Northlanders is only a degradation, not a complete disappearance. Just like some muscles that are not used often, as long as you deliberately guide and train, you will always regain some motor ability. During the few days he spent with his cousin in the Mogu Forest, when they were not very guarded, Bran validated some of his ideas.

When Bran returned to the castle, he tried to build a magical environment, which inadvertently sped up the process. Unknowingly, Bran treats everyone as guinea pigs for experiments, but the experiment is a success.

The main reason why the elves and the Northlanders were unable to resume communication was that the Northlanders had lost the ability to release their magical powers. And without the magic power that is released, the goblins will not be able to further activate the magic activity of the people of the Northland by activating the magic power released by the outside. Now that we have this foundation again, we can play happily together again.

Bran knew that his mission was over, and that his role as a bridge was over, as could be seen from the fact that no one was paying attention to him now. He was sitting in the patio at the moment pulling Dani, lamenting that people's hearts are not ancient and the world is declining.

The goblins around Bran left him one by one at the behest of the old goblin, and now only the two children of the Whisperer were left in Bran's magic net. As for how to establish a more intimate relationship with the Northlands, the old elf and the people in the castle are planning. His mother, on the other hand, temporarily broke with his father as a representative of the West, and to Bran's relief, the parents had not yet staged a full-fledged martial arts.

Whispering appeared in front of Bran, and handed Bran a tree seed with a smile on his face. Bran subconsciously received it in his hand, and just wanted to be a melon seed, but was rudely stopped by the old goblin.

"This seed can grow into a towering tree. ”

"Well, and then what?"

"You can plant it in the patio. ”

Bran said angrily: "This is my home, not yours." ”

The whisper was not embarrassed: "We are our common home." ”

"Who will live here?"

"Me. ”

"Well, then this is not your home, but your eternal resting place. ”

"You see that?"

"Yes, you are too weak. ”

After a moment of silence, Bran suddenly asked, "What's the end of the story?"

"I will take the oath of the Guardian Elves and the Northlanders, and take the form of an ancient tree and root it in Bran Villa in front of the castle. ”

Bran smiled, "For the sake of the legend that my name is there, it will be good for you to enjoy your old age here." ”

With the words, Bran tossed the seed to the center of the patio. Then, in Bran's stunned eyes, the seed germinated, took root, and quickly grew into a small tree at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the whisper flew into the tree and disappeared, and the small tree began to grow suddenly, and in an instant the trunk of the tree extended out of the patio, and then spread out like an umbrella.

"Hey, you come out first, how did you do that?"

"We goblins aren't as useless as you think. ”

"Brag, if it's really so powerful, the home in the Mogusen Forest won't shrink. Honestly, what the hell is going on?"

"One of the ancient trees, we turned it back into a seed, and that seed contains most of its life force. ”

"It always feels like you've taken a fancy to the meteorite fragments in the villa. ”

"It's a bit of a light, you put it here. ”

Bran smiled bitterly: "I regret it, you really didn't borrow light, you robbed half of the master's rights." ”

Stretching out from the ancient tree, Bran felt as if he had swallowed an indigestible foreign object in the villa, and the magic began to work jerky. But he didn't want to interfere with the growth of the ancient tree, so he suppressed the magic fluctuations of the villa and avoided the magic collision with the ancient tree.

The whisper landed on Bran's shoulder, leaning against his neck and laughing, "It's too late to regret it now." ”

"I don't regret it, there will be firewood to burn in the future. Bran joked.

"Put your hand on the trunk of the tree and take your time. ”

Bran obediently put his hand on the trunk of the tree, and the world around him vanished. A large tree composed of countless magical starlight occupied his entire spiritual world. Several huge star clusters are arranged in sequence, forming the trunk of the tree, and countless points of light surround them, forming the shape of the tree. The magic is filled with these points of light, becoming skins and leaves......

Bran slowly realized, learned. The tree in the spiritual world began to shrink, and the entire mountain villa centered on the tree, gradually incorporated into his spiritual world, began to merge with this big tree, and countless starlight gradually filled the entire mountain villa.

Bran, who had withdrawn from the spirit world, felt that he was also made up of countless starlights, and when he looked at the flowers around him, he could even see countless starlights shooting out of the black cat's body. He let out a long breath and whispered to himself, "Interesting experience." ”