Chapter 229: A New Home

Bran thinks that Mary is a premarital syndrome, and if she is in such a hurry, she may develop into psychosis. And judging by her attitude, she is ready to stay here for a long time. Everyone else silently supported Mary, because as long as Mary could continue to live here after marriage, then so could they.

Since coming back, a lot of unexpected things have happened here.

Zoya has lost her memory, this time no longer in disguise, anyone can see the difference. The loss of memories of more than ten years of her life made her behave a little erratic. She often hugged the white wolf, looking confused. When she was most helpless, two white wolves guarded her tightly and brought her home.

Gu Shu actually made a friend, although he didn't realize it yet.

Adam also ran to Northterland, thinking that he would stay away from him. For this brother of his own, Bran has a feeling that a weasel has come to the door. Listening to Dani, there will be many people preparing to come here to fight the autumn breeze one after another.

Bran sighed and issued his first order on his return, to have the building materials move to the open space in the east of the city. At the same time, he called Mary over, "Say, what do you want?"

"House!"

"What kind of house?"

Excited, Mary began to gush on her requests and thoughts.

Bran decided to throw in the towel, meet their demands, and can't toss any longer. The next day, however, Mary came up to Bran again and said that I thought it could be changed a little more......

The major events of life must not be overlooked.

On the third day, I looked at it carefully for a day yesterday, and it can be changed here again.

Day 4......

On a sunny morning, Bran's angry roar resounded through Northland, "You actually asked me to change it back to the way it was?

Mary, of course, knew what it was for someone who could count the herd back and forth for a day, so she described the room in clear detail.

Bran was convinced. After helping Mary fulfill his wish, he runs away from home.

......

Buzz was crouching under the tree and observing the stone, like a naughty child moving the stone out of its place again and again. It wasn't until a teenager appeared at his side that he knew that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

He stood up and gestured slightly, then waited for an answer.

"Do you really believe in eternal life?" Bran asked, leaning over to the stone. Under Buzz's gaze, the stone rolled into Bran's palm as if he had seen a loved one.

"It's an opportunity, after all. ”

Bran shook his head, "Death is death. ”

"What are the dead in Sandstone City, and the Anya Line?"

"The reflection of the broken soul after being infused with magic, the reflection of the past. Their appearance was a coincidence, and I haven't figured out the secret yet. ”

Buzz frowned and said tentatively, "Do you want me to give up?"

"No, just a reminder. This is only a formality, and its essence is still death. ”

"Thanks, but I still want to try. ”

"Okay, as you wish. ”

Bran tossed the pebble in his hand, and Buzz seemed to hear the pebble laughing, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"And stop bothering it, it doesn't like you. With that, Bran casually put the stone back in its original position.

"When are we going to start?" Buzz seemed impatient.

"When death comes, I will find you. Bran looked at Buzz, a hint of banter flashing in his eyes, "You don't seem to know. ”

"Don't know what?"

"You think you're going to die, don't you?"

Buzz nodded, feeling that he would die at any moment, which is why he would risk his eternal life.

"You may be really old, but your fire is still alive. ”

Buzz was dumbfounded......

"If you want to accept death now, I can help you. ”

Bran's teasing immediately shook his head.

Bran motioned for Buzz to follow, and turned to walk east of the city.

"Do you want to go back after you've been converted?"

"No, there's no safer place than that. ”

"If you need to pay an additional fee, go to the white robe and find something to do, and then live there. Don't let your followers and disciples stay here. ”

"Good. ”

"What else do I need to prepare?"

Bran smiled, "No preparation required. If you're really suffering, you can come to me at any time. ”

......

The white-robed men had been waiting in the east of the city for a long time, facing the mess of materials. They were a little frightened, afraid that Bran would hand over the construction work here to them.

Now they are wizards loyal to Northland, no longer temporary scholars. The change in status leaves them with no right to refuse Bran's request, so while worried, they have to make a loyal and courageous expression on their faces.

Bran didn't try to guess the white robe's thoughts, he just handed Buzz to them.

Bran has always been more restrained, and has never really shown his strength in Northland. Even when the roads in the Northland City were expanded, it was only a slow walk inside and outside the city. At that time, his sphere of influence was really limited, and the expansion of his path depended entirely on his constant movement. It's amazing, but it's not too shocking.

After all, let this group of white robes see the true power of the Great Wizard. Let them understand the real gap between each other. And everything that happened in Wings City also gave him a lot of inspiration.

Bran motioned for the white robe, which was too far forward, to step back slightly, "I once said that my strength is not for killing, but for building. You are skeptical, for it is the killing and destruction that I have created that attracts you. And I rarely get involved in the construction of the city, just because I don't want to. Or rather, it's too boring for me.

However, whether it is destroying or building, in my eyes, it is just a way to use power. The power of wizards should not stop at destruction, construction is also our strongest side. ”

Bran stopped preaching, and he interpreted his words with actions. A tower rose from the ground and went straight into the clouds. In front of the tower, there is a square formed, and there are statues erected, just like the wings of the city. Patches of houses were built from scratch and gradually covered the eastern part of the city.