The little wizards still couldn't resist the temptation of the magic sea, and although the phrase "follow the guidance of magic" was temporarily ineffective, the method of changing the soup without changing the medicine still worked.

Hey—

Bran sighed secretly, just because of himself, why not?

As long as the attention is directed to the sea of magic, then everything beyond it will seem insignificant. Not to mention that these are insignificant, but there are already solutions. So when the elders stepped into the city of wings, they saw an unexpected scene, and the wizards sat happily together, talking about magic, magic, and magic......

They shouldn't have been here at this time, because welcoming the wizards back had nothing to do with them, at least the first few days were reserved for the wizards.

However, the world has changed! Many things are no longer the exclusive carnival of wizards, so they still came, even though they knew they shouldn't have broken in at this time.

After I came, I realized that I shouldn't have come......

There is no imaginary quarrel here, and here and now they have only one identity, Northland wizards. Yes, the world has changed—whether it's Wings or Northland, it's a thing of the past.

If the wizards are arguing, they may be able to intervene as conciliators. Now, why don't they go and talk to a group of great wizards about magic?

Definitely not! That's so I don't know the depths......

Forcibly changing the subject, it's even worse!

The wizards sat together, jubilantly celebrating the return of their companions, but they suddenly came out of nowhere to ask about the unhappiness, which was too ......

Hey—

What a shame!

......

Yes, what a shame!

If it were just a few old fellows from the clan, Bran would have welcomed them into the discussion. But no, because my mother was also in the crowd.

This group of old bastards is always able to grasp the weaknesses of others, and count you ruthless. Bran motioned for the young wizards to continue, and he got up and led the man to a secluded place.

"Welcome to Wings, we thought it would be a few days before we saw you. Bran said with a troll, "So there was no time to discuss a lot of things. ”

"Ahem-

It's rare to see you all in normal times, so I want to take this opportunity to see them all. Anything else, no hurry. ”

Bran grinned, revealing that signature expression: "The main thing is that there is nothing to negotiate......"

"Bran!"

Before he could continue to be funny, he was stopped by his mother's drinking. So Bran spread his hands helplessly: "So we have already discussed." ”

Uh-

What a surprising answer......

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Bran accentuated his tone: "It's really discussed-"

"Ahem-

The result, the result of the discussion?"

Seeing that Bran began to grit his teeth again, the elder who stood up to ask couldn't help but regret a little.

"As you wish, we still won't get too involved. ”

"Why?"

This wasn't because he was worried that Bran wouldn't believe what he said, or that Bran couldn't speak for other wizards, but that he vaguely guessed a possibility.

"Heh-

As you can imagine, we already have. Even if it hasn't, it's only a matter of time. ”

"So, you ......"

"Yes. ”

"Can you show us?"

Bran bowed his head slightly, and when he looked up again, his eyes had been replaced by a pair of ghostly lights, and his temperament had changed greatly. Although they put on the same expressions and did the same movements, the familiarity and cordiality that were implied before had all disappeared. There, the body made of magic has become a symbol of the world.

- Night and Death.

Noticing that there was something strange about everyone's expressions, Bran quickly blinked, and the glow disappeared.

At the moment when the gloom disappeared, someone sighed, "Is this Godhead?"

Someone commented: "It's not the same as Lily's." ”

Someone else wondered: "It's actually - two?"

Only the mother was genuinely concerned about holding Bran's hand, "Just now, is that really you?"

Bran smiled and shook his head, "I'm still soaking in the sea of magic." It's just a shadow, a cloud of magic, so how do you ask me to answer?

- Sort of. ”

"However, the one in Lily's eyebrows gave me a different feeling. ”

"That's a complete living being, it's just a shadow that is convenient for moving in the world, and it doesn't have much power. It's like a thick dark cloud that can block the sun, and the shadow that is directly exposed to the sun ......"

Bran shrugged his shoulders and gave him a knowing expression.

"Whew—

That's good......"

"Don't worry, there aren't many things in this world that can really hurt me. In the final analysis, the Godhead is nothing more than an authority scattered in the world, a fragment of rules, and it does not have an independent consciousness after all.

That strangeness, that discomfort, is just a sense of restraint when we face the rules. And there are rules that we are about to break free, or even have already broken free, such as the imminent death.

However, the rules are there, and they have existed for an unknown number of years, how can they be so easy to break free?

Hey—

It's still tied around us......"

Apparently there was no desire for Bran to continue on the subject, for there was already a hint of powerlessness and despair in it. Bran's obsession was not a secret to the people here, so they could understand, at least partially, the feeling.

"Oh, that's right!

How did you come to terms with the other wizards?"

"Others?" Bran shook his head with a smirk, "we—have eternal topics, magic. So we've always had a consensus.

You know what?

As long as the Sea of Mana doesn't dry up, this consensus will always exist.

Wizards are actually a very simple group of people, and there are no contradictions that cannot be reconciled by magic. ”

Bran looked down at himself and didn't explain any further.

"I heard that your followers have recently started to move again?"

"Yes, it had to be moved.

The gods should always be revered as they deserve. When the awe is gone, I am bound to act. Know that not fighting does not mean that awe will be allowed to disappear.

Rules, authority.

Heh-

And awe is part of it. I can't imagine what would happen if people stopped fearing rules and authority?

In this regard, Frost Leaf and Whisper can be seen clearly. And I believe they saw it many years ago. Sometimes time can really bring wisdom, and those two are the ones we have lived the longest in the Northland.

Once they adapt to the new changes, they will also play an unimaginable role.

So, don't keep an eye on or guard against us wizards during this time, learn more from those two old guys, ask them more for advice, how to use the least price to get the greatest benefit......"