Yir and the others returned to Northland City in a cold sweat, although they did not lose their lives, they were also scared half to death. The other people looked at Il, this is what you said with no malicious intent? They didn't get any clear answer, Bran just asked them to hand in the map, population and other statistics of Northland tomorrow. This gave a few people more or less a glimmer of hope that perhaps the Northlanders would bring them under their rule. At the same time disappointed that this is not the outcome they wanted.

Bran scratched his head, it was too different from what he expected. He thought that the people who dared to occupy this place were some nobles or merchants who were good at speculation and dared to take risks. He wrote on the ground the dragoons, the nobles, the royal family, the remnants, and finally on this line - the northern land.

After knowing the origin of these people, Bran no longer cares about the so-called allegiance of these remnants. Bran is more interested in the productivity of these people, how do they become self-sufficient in this narrow strip of land, how do they survive and develop? Bran also needs to understand the number and distribution of the population here, so as to further understand the productivity and organizational structure of these people.

Dani sat next to Bran and watched him write and draw on the ground, "Why didn't you promise their allegiance?"

"Because their allegiance is worthless, it's just a deception. Don't trust these foreigners, they just want to keep everything they have now, and they want to continue to rely on this land to survive. Accepting or not accepting their allegiance has no effect on us. It's ours, so whether you like it or not, they're already our property. ”

Mary, who had been paying attention to this side, immediately interjected, "They're not going to run away, are they?"

"Rest assured. I guessed their identities wrong, so I misjudged. They've lived here for generations, and where are they going to go if they leave here? They have taken root here, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope, as long as they can live, most of them will choose to stay.

Even it takes courage to escape. And they have already missed the best time to escape, and now they can only beg for our tolerance. ”

......

What to do? This is what Yir and others need to consider. Through today's contact, they have seen some things clearly, and they have also understood their situation, and the Northlanders are actually ready to kill.

Someone said, "It's too much of a bully!"

The person next to him began to sigh, "What else do you want?"

Yir also sighed: "We overestimate ourselves a little, he wants submission. We weren't qualified to be loyal to him yet, but he gave us a chance. ”

Someone said indignantly: "That can also be called an opportunity, this is simply humiliating." Why should we hand over the demographics to him?"

"Why? Their force alone is enough. This is the land of the Northlanders, and we are just appendages to this land. "Someone is finally more sober.

Il took the conversation and said, "Alas...... , we were educated by the nobility, trained as knights, but this is not our fiefdom. We are no longer nobles, no longer knights, and although we remember the glory of the past, that glory never belonged to us.

We self-righteously ran over to swear allegiance, but why did the other party accept it? The knife was in the other person's hand, at least he gave us a chance to speak under the knife.

This is really an opportunity. Tomorrow, if we can't show our worth, what will be the result? Everyone should be aware. ”

Someone hesitated and said, "Those barbarians, can they really understand these things about production and management, and will they have the patience to listen to us?"

No one answered, and he didn't need to answer. Everyone has this kind of worry, but what's the use of worrying? Get things done first and try your best to get past this hurdle. Now everyone is feeling uncertain about the future, and they know first-hand what it feels like to be helpless. The world never revolves around anyone, and all their previous plans are too good. When the snow falcon pressed down, they dispelled any remaining attempts to escape. When everyone thinks they can keep more, they have nothing left.

They now need to reveal everything about themselves to their new masters, including themselves.

......

Bran in the camp sighed heavily. I thought this was the tentacles of some people, but it turned out to be a group of helpless remnants. His plans to get more through certain tentacles were dashed. Now I can only pick and choose among this group of remnants, and I hope that these people really have an excellent inheritance as they say.

At this time, a loud chirp caused the snow falcons in the entire camp to explode and rush into the sky. Bran followed the direction of the snow falcon and saw two flying dragons that were turning around and fleeing, and their figures were instantly covered. He yelled at Dani and ran towards the bridge. By the time he reached the bridge, Dani and the others had already ridden after him. Bran leaped up skillfully, and was caught by Dani's reach, and took him into his arms. The black cat Huahua jumped directly onto the horse's buttocks and sat steadily.

The snow falcon has a good intelligence, and the guy in charge of guarding must have intentionally let these two wyverns in. Then there was a bitter fight. With the Snow Falcon far exceeding the flying altitude of the Wyvern, it will be very easy to avoid the Wyvern's vision. Those two wyverns are completely finished, and no one cares about their life or death, but what are the dragoons doing at this time?

Dozens of Northlanders rushed across the bridge, terrifying the people watching above Northland. They panicked and sounded the alarm, and the whole city was in chaos, and people ran and cried, and fled to their homes. In just a moment, the streets of the city became silent, and only shoes, hats and other miscellaneous items were scattered on the ground.

Bran was on his galloping horse, guessing the purpose of the dragoon. Dozens of miles away, a group of dragoons was also moving quickly in this direction. Just after the death of the two wyverns, their owner immediately informed everyone of the news in a fit of rage. Almost instantly, they lost contact with the Wyvern, and the final image was a snowy falcon.

At this time, the dragoon father who led the team back, Hall, looked at the two of them with disdain, Are you a snow falcon in the Northland, a cabbage, so he ordered the team to speed up, and released two more flying dragons.

Bran and the others stopped at the border, watching the road fade into the woods ahead. At this moment, two green dragons clinged to the treetops and flew towards this direction. Then they realized that something was wrong, and the queen fled. It's late, and the falcons are already roaring to meet them.

The dragoons heard the wailing of their own wyverns from afar, and then the resting wyverns in the group began to agitate. Soon in the narrow sky above the forest road, two wyverns swept over their heads and disappeared from their field of vision. Only then did they know that their own flying dragon could fly so fast. But it soon became clear to them that their dragon was not fast enough. Snow falcons, one after another, flashed over their heads, and it was really overwhelming......

When the dragoons walked out of the forest in a slightly embarrassed way, they saw the Northlanders waiting there at a glance. Gru was a little excited, a little nervous, and the familiar void appeared in his perception again. It's just that this void is even more huge, and it envelops a radius of tens of meters.

As he got closer, Hall raised his voice and said, "Little Bran, meet again." ”