Chapter 638: Lively
Although the wizards of Winged City were not very satisfied with the results, they did not think about paying the bills. Moreover, the method proposed by Bran is not a means of competition. They were finally able to know who was a little more powerful under a relatively uniform standard. Even if this interesting method doesn't tell the real story, it can at least satisfy their competitive spirit. So, the little wizards of Winged City hid in their homes and played games behind closed doors.
Seeing that the little wizard was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, Bran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His expectations weren't high, as long as the little bastard of Wings didn't cause too much trouble before Lily returned.
As for the riots caused by the war witches, it was not in Bran's consideration. And Bran was really curious about how much the samurai had changed in the past decade.
Curious, Bran didn't stop at them. In the midst of the noise, the Bran family is quietly evacuating. It's just that the most conspicuous ones, such as the ancient tree, Dani, and Mary, don't move, so many people don't notice.
But for the new owners of Northland, there are many differences.
All of the North's ruling foundation is actually based on magic. Everything in the city is reflected in the world of magic, and is unaware of the pull and control of magic. The people of the Bran family are the masters of this world.
The people in the family are used to it all. As long as they are around, they will subconsciously exercise their duties and keep the city running. But as they continue to leave, the loopholes are getting bigger and bigger.
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On this day, when the family sat down at the table again in the evening, Bran was challenged by his parents. However, when Bran responds with his usual silence, the criticism not only does not have the effect of venting, but adds to the depression.
"You're not young anymore, don't be as you were when you were a kid - ignorant. β
Bran grinned, "Actually, I've been very sensible since I was a child, I don't make noise, I don't fight, I don't fight. β
"Shut up!"
Bran spread his hands, "I really didn't mean to, it's just that some things are like eating and drinking water for us, and they are ordinary little things.
And you know, it's a magical city. β
"I just heard you say it, but I never knew it was like this. β
"Alasββ, many things here are alive and have their own accumulation. Even if with our evacuation, the city will lose most of its strength, but the accumulation of its own is no less impressive.
The roads in the city were laid by my own hands, and through them I was able to control most of the Northland. The Castle Lord's Mansion is its starting point and its heart, which is the main reason why we work there.
The tower is my resting place, but it's only for rest. It is for this reason that the magic accumulated here is the strongest. Actually, it's just a decoration, it's just beautiful. If you use it as a source of energy, it may be a good choice.
As for the treasure troves in the city, I am not familiar with them yet. Of course, Mary is the most familiar there. β
Bran sighed, "The items piled up in the treasure trove seem to be wasteful, but they are actually an even greater source of magical power. Who would have thought that you would say that you would give it away.
It's a pity, so much magic. But it's nothing, sooner or later it will pile up again. β
Scarlet poked Bran, "Are those items just a source of magic?"
"Almost, in the first place I needed some carriers to exert my power and build my world. β
Siri nodded, "I remember, Bran Hills." β
"Remember the wizard who fell in the villa?" Bran said, with a hint of nostalgia, "and the city is the same. It's alive, and it's even stronger.
When I sat here, I wanted to rely on it to fight those transcendentals, and this gave birth to the magic web.
Northland is only the core, and its diffraction range reaches as far as Sandstone City. Oh, and that's what it used to be. For me, it's a powerful weapon. It's a pity that it hasn't come in handy. β
Bran scratched his head, "I don't know if my sister told you that this is a world, a labyrinth." β
Seeing Sirry tilting her head and staring at her suspiciously, Bran had to explain, "I did get rid of some limitations, but it was only a choice out of desperation. β
Bran stretched out his hand to gesture around, "At the end of the day, the core of Northland falls on people. You need to use your magic to connect yourself to the city, I thought you knew that.
Now, with the exception of the little tree, the rest of the family has severed ties with the city.
It's just an undefended city, and the heart of the magic is waiting for you to take over. β
Hearing this, Qian Rui's eyes rolled and she struck first, and then began to be funny in the admiration.
Bran thought for a moment, "It's been too long, and I can't tell you what I left in the city. You can look it up at the little tree.
Over the years, I have been hoping that certain artifacts will continue their work after they have been born spiritually. For example, a broom that cleans itself. Unfortunately, I left for too long, and things went wrong. There are few people who are willing to take the initiative to bow their heads and sweep the floor, and most of them turn their heads and use themselves as sticks.
Therefore, daily cumbersome affairs still need someone to command and dispatch. Although it does not require much manpower, it is absolutely inseparable from the cooperation of manpower. At this point, I really have no heart, after all, there are only a few people in my family.
And I don't want you to borrow people from me, Wings, or Icefield. Because the Northlands need a relatively neutral Northland City, you need to speak out at critical moments. β