Chapter 83: Observation

A few days later they crossed the mountains and reached the moor. Bran stood at the pass of the mountain, quietly looking down on the vast basin in the mountains.

Bran pointed to the wasteland and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's alive," Dia said. ”

Bran then asked, "The summoning voice, from which direction is it coming from?"

Everyone pointed to the feet.

It feels like it's alive, as if there's a giant sleeping under the wasteland, and his sleeping breath drives the magic in the wasteland to rise and fall. But Bran knew it was just an illusion created by the flow of magic.

For the wasteland, Bran felt familiar and intimate in his blood. The magic in the wasteland and the magic in the flesh began to echo, and the magic in the flesh and blood flowed slowly. It's a completely different way of running the magic of ability, a way of running purely strengthening the flesh. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was lucky to come.

Bran sat down, taking it in thought. It turns out that the wasteland not only provides an environment for magic absorption, but also provides a model, a method of using magic power.

Bran's abnormal behavior made the cousins a little helpless. But after getting along with each other before, they already got to know each other, so they finally took on the responsibility of protecting each other as companions, and stood near Bran and began to stand on guard.

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Bran, who came to his senses, asked, "Do you feel the change in the magic in your body?"

"We're not wizards, we don't feel magic. Dia reminded.

Bran patted his head, "Is that so, and how do you feel physically?"

Samp and Sanna gave the most succinct answer: "Hungry." ”

Bran took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to vomit blood, prompting: "The sensation in the limbs, the hot and cold numbness, or the throbbing sensation in the body." ”

Bran was greeted with a few big innocent eyes......

Bran decided to take a different approach and drew the route of the magic run that he had just written, a very simple route, not complicated. He wanted to try pure visualization, which was a form of exercise in a previous life, focusing his attention on a certain part of the body until he could actually have some subtle control or sensation over the body.

Bran prompted: "Follow this route and feel the changes in your body. ”

My cousin still didn't know why: "What do you experience?". ”

Bran took a deep breath again, no longer planning to say more, and at the same time a little frustrated: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, this method may improve your strength." ”

This sentence had the effect he wanted, and the cousins' eyes lit up at once, and they began to follow Bran's example when they were resting, closing their eyes and trying to visualize.

Taking advantage of this free time, Bran carefully sensed the already faint summoning in the wasteland, and that direction pointed straight into the depths of the wasteland.

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Difficult, this is how Bran felt when he walked into the wilderness, as if he was standing in a huge wave, pushed back and forth by the tide. The mana that was released was washed away and began to turbulent and deformed, which made him feel a little dizzy. Bran tried to force his way for a while, and then had to give up on his self-defeating behavior.

Now he had given up on the confrontation, and let his magic web rise and fall like water weeds with the magic in the wasteland. The vertigo was gone, and Bran felt as if he was floating in an ocean of magic. He shook his head and chuckled. Recently, his strength has increased too quickly, and he has lost control a little. I'm just a fish in the water, how can I think of fighting the water?

"What's wrong with you?" asked Dia with concern.

"Nothing, a little problem. ”

"It doesn't feel like a minor problem, your face is a little white. ”

"You're jealous that my face has always been whiter than yours. ”

"Seriously, no kidding. "Dia wants to be serious.

"Don't worry, it's okay. ”

In this closed environment, it is too conducive to the accumulation of magic power. The meteors of the year wiped out all life here, but the way the magic works here has always been preserved by inertia. When the destruction is over, new life grows and develops in this environment, and begins to adapt and strengthen it.

Bran began to breathe slowly and deeply, feeling the changes in his body. Now the cousins have begun to subconsciously take Bran as the leader, and from time to time they will imitate some of his behaviors, so several people also follow Bran's appearance and take a deep breath, and a sense of freshness shocks their spirits.

Looking at the movements of several people around him, Bran casually asked, "How do you feel?"

Dia replied, "Very good. ”

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After two or three days, it was relatively calm, and several people cooperated in hunting every day, gradually adapting to the environment. Just when Bran thought he would get through the trial without any risk, his cousins began to get irritable, and as time went on, it became more and more apparent.

Bran could only try his best to calm a few people, and he hoped to delay it for a few more days so that their bodies could better adapt and cushion. So in the past few days, he has tried his best to catch more prey to satisfy the growing appetite of several people.

A few days later, Dia said to Bran, "I heard the call, I'm leaving." ”

Bran looked at his cousin and joked, "Are you reaching puberty?"

But the cousin's expression of incomprehension made Bran lose the mood of joking.

Bran could detect noticeable changes in the bodies of several people. Almost every day, the strength of the body is growing rapidly, but too fast growth will inevitably cause some imbalance. Looking at the people who were getting more and more irritable, even Bran felt that he had lost his patience.

Sighing, Bran knew that he couldn't stop it, so he had to say, "Be careful on the road." ”

In the days that followed, several people left Bran one after another.

Bran understood why even when they went into the wasteland together, they were often separated. When they have adapted to the changes in their bodies and regained their senses, it is time to complete the trial. This is a very dangerous time, and without rational self-control, the risks increase. Fortunately, the intuition of the Northland people played a certain remedial role at this time, and the growing strength also improved the ability to protect themselves. As long as they can maintain a certain level of sobriety, they should be able to complete the trial.

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Bran left the bear on the edge of the moor, hid the tiger skins and other trophies along the way, and set out to travel light. He was ready to run as fast as he could, in the direction that was still beckoning to him.

Bran is no longer fit to stay here. In this environment, the magic is like a large amount of food forced into the stomach, so that the body has to digest and absorb it. For other teenagers, because the body is in dire need of replenishment, the absorption rate can keep up with this forced indoctrination. But for Bran, it was quite a painful ordeal.

He knew that when he reached adulthood, the body's protective mechanisms would open up again, and this forcible indoctrination would be cut off. He could enter it with relative ease, but his irrepressible curiosity drove him. It wasn't wise, the best thing he should have done now was to return to the castle and inform the Duke of the harvest, and convey the goblin's wish to return to all the Northlanders.

Bran made excuses for himself. I just went to see it, and then I went back to my home, my own estate, as fast as I could.

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Bran ran and jumped, venting his strength. From time to time, a long roar was heard, shocking all possible fierce birds and beasts on the way. The closer you get to the center, the stronger the magic becomes, Bran wanted to reduce the burden on his body through rapid consumption, but every deep breath, every time he eats, he will quickly replenish these consumptions, and a kind of heat fills the whole body. Now, this has formed a bad cycle, and the violent consumption instead promotes the absorption of the mana by the body, but if it is not consumed, the oversaturated mana in the body will cause a huge burden on the body.

Bran began to work day and night, and the man began to become irritable and his eyes became bloodshot. Fortunately, he was accompanied by the black cat Huahua, and the muttering sound that sounded from time to time pulled Bran back from his out-of-control state again and again. And any predators large and small who refuse to avoid on the way forward have become the target of his and Huahua's catharsis......