Chapter 135: Death
Bran was feeling a little troublesome right now, and it was a big problem, and he didn't know how to teach the ancient tree. If you tell Gu Shu not to hurt others, you are afraid that this wooden head will suffer, if you teach him to have revenge, you will take revenge, and you are afraid that he will eventually break into a catastrophe that cannot be controlled.
Bran thought about finding a few friends to play with the ancient tree and familiarize him with the way people interact. But listening to the whirring sledgehammer on his head and looking at the torches in front of him, he could only sigh.
Now he has set some unreliable rules for the ancient tree, such as the Stranger Code:
(1) What should I do if someone hits you?
Beat him, beat him to death!
(2) What should I do if someone scolds you?
Hit him until he shut up.
(3) What should I do if someone has malicious intentions towards you?
Beat him until he has no ill will.
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Others, such as family rules, guest rules, etc., are constantly being improved.
As the code was perfected, Bran realized that if I followed the code, there were only two possibilities: either I would kill someone or be killed.
In order to go out and not be killed, Bran began to spend more and more time training with the ancient tree every day. The old tree still couldn't comprehend Bran's painstaking efforts, but he was more and more satisfied with Bran's performance, and he only hoped that this kind of life would last forever. Therefore, in order to express his good mood, the sledgehammer of the ancient tree is wielding more and more powerfully.
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After the first success story of the white-robed people facing their fears, they became a little crazy. The spirit became a little abnormal, and began to be suspicious. Everyone wants to find their own inner weaknesses, guess, question, and disprove, and no one in the white robe thinks that they are fearless now, they must be afraid of something. Even the white robe with the embers on his body still had more fears waiting to be discovered.
They have to find out before they can confront it.
When a group of wizards with extraordinary abilities fight against their fears, all kinds of unbelievable tricks and deaths are born. If someone dares to jump into the fire, then naturally someone dares to dive. After being salvaged before freezing, he came to a very correct conclusion. He is not afraid of water, but of cold......
This winter is destined to be a lively and happy season for Northland. Bran feels like he's not building a wizarding city, but a mental hospital. He can't be too demanding of patients, as long as they don't die.
The collective spirit of the white-robed wizards is abnormal, and they have contributed a new entertainment project to the residents of Northland. In order to be able to occupy a good position, many people spontaneously began to help the white robes work. Even when the white robes asked to be buried alive, they could happily fill in a shovel of soil.
Even some of the residents who had moved out of the city came back and forth. Just to have some fun in this boring cold winter.
Pachu was ready to remind his companions to pay attention to their manners. But in the face of the multitude of free labor, he hesitated. It is a penny that stumps the heroes, they are too short of manpower. And this is not their intentional hiring, but the mutual assistance between neighbors, presumably without violating the purity of the initiation ceremony. Pachu thought about deceiving himself, and he dispelled the mind of reminding.
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There are many people and great strength, although they have the mentality of having fun, they got to the white-robed station. However, the happy atmosphere has not affected people's enthusiasm for work, on the contrary, the work efficiency has been quite high.
The white-robed people also figured it out, and they made some tricks every now and then, showing their abilities, so that everyone could keep it fresh.
The white-robed Wind Controller made a difficult decision today. He had already found his fears, but he had never been able to make up his mind to face them. He had to push himself into a situation where there was no way back, and he announced to everyone that it was up to him to perform today.
He struggled to control his trembling legs and climbed up the scaffolding. He's going to climb to the top and then jump down, and the wind will protect him, all the time. It's just that he's been scared, what if?
Yes, what if?
People looked at this white robe, trembling, moving upwards little by little, making those who watched feel anxious. At first, people were watching happily, but gradually it turned into worry.
Yes, worried.
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Bran was not a good man, but he was lenient with the inhabitants of his territory. He neither bullies men and women, nor does he take advantage of them. The former is because he is not old enough and has not yet secreted a large amount of male hormones, and the latter is because these people are his private property, and if he wants to increase production and maintain value, he must not be too harsh.
But in their eyes, Bran is a demon god-like existence. Bran has always given the impression of being cold and bloodthirsty. The way he dealt with things several times, except killing, still killing. Especially in the Sandstone City incident, even his own caravan was affected.
The inhabitants of this place love and fear him. He is both a guarantor and a threat to people's safety. Everyone was worried that they would be hurt by the aftermath that he had accidentally made.
Even with it, he was deeply wary of the new white robe. There aren't many secrets in Northland, and it's a taboo for everyone except the Grand Wizard Bran. People have long known from the mouths of Yir and others that it is a group of powerful wizards. Although it can't be compared to the great wizard Bran, it is not comparable to several wizards in Northland.
After the first observations, people found that these white robes seemed to be living a somewhat miserable life, and could even be called difficult. After that, they actually developed a sense of superiority. The living conditions of the white-robed wizard are even inferior to ours!
After the comparison, the vigilance of the white robe also dissipated. They didn't think about why the white robe could enter and leave the city and meet Bran directly. It is only through the comparison of daily life that they find a trace of identity. Gave birth to the idea that maybe I should help them.
The people even took pity on Bran for being too harsh on the white robes. Although they know that this is a test.
After getting along for a while, people found that the white robes were the same as them, the same as the original wizards in Northland, no different. There are also all kinds of little vices, and there are all kinds of careful thoughts.
It wasn't until the white-robed people were collectively sick that they showed something different from ordinary people, but this difference was too pleasant to see. Winter swimming, burying alive, and so on, but you just can't die......
They finally saw the joys and sorrows of the wizards, and saw the group of people struggling for the pursuit. At the same time of joy, bitterness is also born. They also gradually learned what this group of wizards had given up in order to pursue it.
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The scaffolding is not very high, more than ten meters high. But everyone could see how difficult it was for the white robe who was climbing.
People watched as he eventually moved to the top, watching him slowly turn around for fear that he would accidentally fall. It seems to have forgotten that he was meant to jump.
"The wind will protect me. The white robe whispered, then let go of his hand.
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The cheers from the white-robed station made Bran lose his mind again. But he had learned his lesson, and in the moment of distraction, the man had already retreated into the distance.
He lowered the knife in his hand and looked that way. A man is wrapped in the wind, suspended high in the sky. Below are the remnants of the Northlands, cheering for him and cheering for him.