As soon as Decca left, Bran happily appeared.

Lily frowned slightly, "You're happy too soon, it's hard for them to fight." ”

"I didn't expect them to fight on their own. ”

"Oh?"

"Plant doubts in their hearts first, and I'll do the work. Bran shook his shoulders, and a dragon head and a human head popped out of his shoulders. And only then continued: "It's not just them. The feather people, as well as those who have peeked here, will be involved little by little. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"After all, those people have cooperated, and I am always a little worried about not destroying this relationship. Bran laughed a few times, "Just the other day, Sina came to the door and invited me to deal with the little fireball.

That's when I suddenly figured something out. To them, we are a complete stranger. They instinctively reject us and are unwilling to share this world with us.

Whether it's dealing with this or preparing to deal with a small fireball outside, they can quickly gather a group of people. I wanted to wait for a while, but now I don't. Instead of worrying about us, let's find something to worry about each other as soon as possible.

And my prison is too deserted to make it lively. ”

"What do you think about the dragon's desire to form an alliance?"

"The more I learned about them, the more disappointed I became. A group of mortals who want to make an equal covenant with us. Bran sneered, "Is it possible?"

......

When Deca returned, the quarrel of the ancestral dragons once again broke the silence of the sacred mountain.

Bran's reminder made the Ancestral Dragons feel in danger.

It wasn't Rasu, who was about to be released from prison, or his people, who were in danger, but Bran. Whatever the purpose of those reminders, they meant only one thing—Bran had his eye on them.

This feeling is terrible!

On the other hand, the ancestral dragon who went to the Balu continent to investigate has also returned. What the specific situation is, the probing ancestral dragon does not know, because it is turned away.

But it still saw some clues, and although the fog was still rolling there, it could not hide the traces of a massive magical outbreak. Even through the thick fog, you can still feel a chill.

Meaningless quarrels and discussions continued for several days, but there was no real progress.

Nita was uncharacteristically silent, and only sighed when the ancestral dragons around her dispersed one after another. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Deka, who turned back.

Seeing Deca's worried look, Nita casually asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm just wondering, why didn't you say a word? You've always had a way, what's wrong this time?"

Nita sighed again, "What does it matter if no one agrees to a plan or not?"

"I'll agree, I can guess even if you don't say it. Deka sighed and continued, "They have become stronger, and I have met the siblings.

I can't say I saw it, I only saw Lily, and I never saw the other. But he was there, in my ears, but I couldn't find him.

I met Lily, and she had taken most of my courage away just by sitting there. That's the man who can kill us all, even without the picture you prophesied, without those preconceived ideas.

The entire ice field is densely covered with all kinds of terrifying forces, and what is even more terrifying is the celestial phenomena they have created. It was able to drift across the ocean and affect another continent.

In other words, they can send disaster to all directions by simply sitting at home and waving their hands. ”

Deka let out a heavy breath and asked, "Do you believe in the gods?"

Deka didn't expect Nita to answer, it just felt it. I didn't expect Nita to blurt out - I believe it!

"I believe it!" Nita repeated again, then her tone changed, "but they won't believe it." ”

"Next time, let someone else's ancestral dragon go to the ice field, he will have a new look. Deca shook his head, "When I first met Sirri, I had some injuries, but I thought it was just a child. The second time I went, she sat on her throne and looked down at me. When I was there for the third time, she didn't even bother to look at me.

Her strength has grown so fast! This time facing her, it's like ......"

"Winter," Nita continued, "is like standing in the snow." Actually, there were signs early in the morning, remember Bran, remember how he fought?

We collected and analyzed it, and listened to Avena's description.

In the night, there was a certain general trend responding to him. He comes quietly in the night, and always separates at dawn. Avena wondered what the difference between day and night was a being like us.

According to her idea, if you can kill all sides at night, you can do the same during the day. With Bran's ability, the cover of the night is dispensable, but he is used to haunting the night.

At dawn he would hide in a corner, or under a tree, or under the eaves of a tower, and sit motionless. He is not afraid of the light, but he will subconsciously avoid it.

Perhaps even Bran himself didn't realize that he was becoming a true god. It's like his sister is becoming the embodiment of winter, even though she's not winter yet.

They touched another threshold, and you and I are no strangers to this threshold. In the past few years, we used to pass the time of boring conversations. We've wondered countless times, what's the end of the road?

Loop, turning our path into a circle. We seem to be moving forward, but in fact we are going back and forth endlessly.

They put aside the loop and chose to net the world into it. It's just the beginning, but the world is already responding. When that net envelops the world completely, every great wizard of the Northland will become a god.

Light, darkness, winter, cold wind......"

Nita's voice grew softer and quieter, and became inaudible.

......

The dragon's worries can't stop the pace of time, and if the ancestral dragon that came to investigate could be patient enough to wander the edge of the Balu continent for a few days, it would be met with a raging storm.

The wind and rain, although not comparable to the cold wave a few days ago, cannot be ignored. And what can't be ignored is that it is followed by a little girl.

It was as if time had gone back in time, and many things seemed to be repeating themselves, and Jenna was once again blocked at the edge of the continent.

"Do you understand me?"

Someone gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"Do you understand me?"

The faces of several people blocking the road changed drastically, and some people hurriedly said: "Yes!

After getting the answer she wanted, Jena smiled, "I have a sister who had a little conflict with me and ran away from home in a fit of anger. I think she's been out of breath for the past few days, so I'm following her breath to find here.

If you've seen her, please give her to me, okay?"

"This ......"

"Is she dead?"

Along with this question, a frenzied attack followed. Fortunately, this is a life-saving one, although crazy enough, but not really dead.

And so as the battle continued, some thoughts rose again, and the siege shrank.

Then, the people heard that creepy greeting again - the Wizards of the Northland greet you.

......

The matter is not over, and a few days later, it will be stormy again......

"I have two younger sisters who have a little conflict with me......"

......

When Jenna said to the person in front of her that I had three younger sisters who had a little trouble with me, they instantly got out of the way. txt download address:

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