Chapter 465: The Year of Calamity
Time flies, and many people on the barren continent have had a particularly worried year, even the wizards. The damage and loss caused by the abnormal weather is far beyond imagination.
In order to protect their homeland, the wizards of Winged City scattered and stationed throughout the Northlands. In the face of the damage caused by the abnormal weather, everyone did their best. In this process, the embarrassing magic web is still indispensable.
Vicious circle!
Even if everyone is aware of it, they have to grit their teeth and endure hardship. Partial improvements were just a matter of pressing the gourd and scooping up, but the wizards couldn't care about that. As long as the scoop does not float within the Northlands, everyone will pretend to be deaf and dumb.
The practice of drinking to quench thirst makes things more and more difficult to manage.
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In this case, Bran, who had lived in seclusion, seemed to have disappeared, and even the people in the family were rarely able to see him.
Everyone speculated that something must have gone wrong, but the Grand Wizard of the Northland had come to an agreement and kept his mouth shut and pretended that nothing had happened.
Today, Bran's body in the Sea of Mana has changed dramatically. Countless slender streams are linked to other tributaries, like the roots of an ancient tree growing and spreading. The only difference is that he has only roots and no canopy. It's not that you can't grow it, it's that you don't have the energy to do such meaningless things.
Through Bran, the magic that poured out of the void first cheapened his many companions and clansmen. The canopy of two large and one small three wooden trees in the home gradually shines with colorful brilliance.
The changes between the snow falcon and the giant falcon are more tortuous. It may be that the accumulation is too fast, or it may be that the environment they are in is too safe, and they have collectively shed their hair. Then, like a white-striped chicken, they gathered under the ancient tree without shame. After growing plump feathers again, they fluttered on the ground like fat geese, unable to fly for half a day.
By the time they were able to fly freely again, the snow had fallen from the sky again.
White wolves are more stable. As the new fur gradually grows, the old fur slowly falls off, and their wind-like figures become a beautiful scenery.
It's a pity! Except for the children who don't know how to worry, adults have no intention of appreciating all this.
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The first spring rain of the year came very timely, and most of the people raised their smiling faces under the moisture of the spring rain. Everyone thought it was a good sign, including Bran at the time.
The increasing abundance of rain caused the normally stable Perpetual River to flood with turbid waves, and Bran was just realizing that something was wrong.
When things took a turn for the worse, Bran was no different from the mortals in the city - they were all taking one step at a time, and they were very passive.
Northland reserves are quite abundant, and even if this year's harvest fails, it will not have much impact. But the warning from the city government made people's hearts chill. Because this situation can last for years or even worse.
After hearing the news, all parties were in an uproar, and they ran to the Northland City to ask for countermeasures.
Dani, who spoke on behalf of NorthEarth, didn't waste time with these people. Being able to inform in advance is already benevolent and righteous. Why do you want to go to the side of the Northland City whenever you have a problem?
Against this backdrop, rumors of the destruction of the continent and the imminent end of the world began to spread in the streets and alleys.
Thus, the expedition took on a new meaning.
Eyes go beyond the port of Northland and onto the long coastline. The shipbuilding industry has also been vigorously launched. This type of ship does not seek to be durable, as long as it can handle it for a while. When the fleet of Northland ships passes by, they will join them.
By this time, the original fleet had returned from Suifeng Harbor with exciting news. The natives there were very weak, and they easily took a town at the first contact, and there were no casualties.
This makes people think about it. How many men were there in the first flotilla, and how many men and horses could be allocated for the attack, excluding the guards who were on Adam's side?
After some calculation, my heart couldn't help but gradually become hot.
No one here will know that a scholar held a banquet in the city and poisoned the wine.
The people who came back only described the weakness and wealth of the other party, as if the towns there were made of mountains of gold and silver. At the same time, he praised Adam as a generous king, sparing the wealth he received and scattering them at will.
They just want to tell everyone, where to find such an opportunity, how can such a king be easily encountered, and they are willing to help everyone seize the opportunity to reach the king's side.
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The disasters on the eastern side of the continent are nothing compared to those on the western side. But in the face of suffering, the faith of the demon race is becoming firm.
While asking for forgiveness and mercy, they gradually gained comfort and courage from prayer. In the face of natural disasters, the strength of the individual is insignificant, and courage is the pillar that can persevere.
Most of the troops stationed on the west coast have been withdrawn, and only a few of the elite remain. No longer to defend against alien invaders, but to wait for an order for a counteroffensive. However, the order was not given for a long time.
Fat's belongings were also among those left behind. said that it was elite, but in fact, the sharpness had disappeared in that accident, and it was Nicole who helped them gradually regain their self-confidence.
Unlike the apostles who went around courting followers, Nicole would even encourage the campers to worship other gods.
She told the people, "There is no need to be embarrassed, and there is no need to disguise, for the gods in the night never need the faith of mortals like us.
Guided by fate, I saw its greatness, so I volunteered to throw myself into its arms. In its embrace, I began to think about the truth of death, the true meaning of life.
I used to believe that one hundred deaths are a hundred deaths, and it is because of this that I am very afraid of death. Until it gave me a first-hand glimpse of the truth after death – the soul. When I really realized this, I realized that death is never the end.
But where do our souls go?
Have any of you ever thought about your fate after death? When ** turns into dust, where will the soul go?
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