The brilliant python rolled in the clouds, and the ice crystals that fluttered one after another with its twists and turns, with the laughter of the little goblins, exuded colorful colors and fell from the sky.

Looking up, a happy smile appeared on Qianrui's little face. As her strength grew again, she felt like she had really grown up. She hoped that the fourth brother could see her progress, so she set her sights on Northland City.

There were many familiar figures there, and she knew that her parents were here. On their faces, Qian Rui saw anxiety, anticipation, and a hint of relief.

It must have been the fourth brother who noticed the change in himself and told them all this. This made her can't help but focus her attention on the fourth brother, hoping to see his satisfied expression. However, she found that the fourth brother in the ice mirror had not changed, like a dull puppet.

How is this possible?

With her surprise and dissatisfaction, all the mirrors were aimed at the fourth brother. The fourth brother in the mirror began to change, and a vague mist was wrapping around him, making him blurry.

You can't stop me!! She wants to see the true side of the fourth brother and understand his truest thoughts.

The clouds in the sky were still spinning and expanding, and the countless ice crystals in them were like countless eyes, responding to Sirry's will and aiming at Bran in the Northland City.

In the mirror, Bran becomes even more indistinct. But even more indistinct than he was a phantom river of ink. It poured out of the void, and after penetrating the fourth brother's body, it disappeared into the void again.

Is that the tributary that the fourth brother mentioned?

The curiosity that arose in an instant made her forget her original intention. All the ice mirrors turned to the tributaries of the void to get a glimpse of it.

As soon as the snooping magic party comes into contact with the tributaries, it is infected and assimilated. The inky darkness spread out along the magic, and the images in the countless mirrors were slowly swallowed up.

How dare you? The stained mirrors shattered, each fragment turning into a new mirror. Countless new mirrors are also countless hungry worlds, which swallow and freeze the smudged ink, and finally bury them under the wind and snow.

Qian Rui exhaled lightly, revealing a triumphant expression. But soon the pride turned into shame, because the fourth brother's smiling face with a hint of banter appeared on the mirror.

He's kidding me?

......

The Winchershire couple had been paying attention to Bran's expression, and when they saw the smile on Bran's face, they nervously asked, "How is she?"

"Very good, even better than I thought. ”

"It's over?"

"Yes, it's over. ”

"Then why hasn't the wind stopped?"

Faced with his parents' anxiety, Bran seemed a little heartless, "I don't know." ”

"You go help her, right away!"

Bran grinned, "I really can't help ...... this"

Before the words fell, a slap in the face was ushered in on the door. And accompanied by a reprimand, "You are a great wizard, why can't you help?"

"I'm a sorcerer, not an omnipotent god. ”

This defense had no effect, but in exchange for an even heavier blow, and the back of his head was smacked again.

"Go! help your sister right away. ”

Bran didn't know that he had inadvertently poked his parents' hidden pain, but he felt inexplicable - why did his face suddenly change?

He really can't help. Because his natural abilities don't match these at all, if he destroys the vision in front of him recklessly, he still has some means to try, but that's not helping......

But in the face of his parents' urging, he could only helplessly turn into a cloud of gray smoke, swaying in the wind and gradually disappearing in front of everyone. Only two ancient trees stared at Bran curiously, not knowing why he had avoided everyone's gaze and hid in the corner.

Bran made a silent gesture to the ancient tree, and continued to look into the distance, wondering what his sister would do.

Qian Rui didn't care about the wind around her or the clouds overhead, this wind and cloud was nothing to her. Although she was using the power of nature, everything was never out of control.

The fourth brother has always emphasized control, and his control is indeed precise, but so what? Everything he does is based on his own control, although this makes his accuracy unmatched, but after all, he lacks the sense of the general trend outside his body.

He has always emphasized borrowing, but he has never really borrowed anything. As my sister said, he has never integrated into this world, but has only made his world grand in the prying eyes. He always mistakes his own world, the outside world, and the general trend.

The winds blowing from the far north are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and occasionally there is some turbulence due to the influence of the terrain, but so what? The slightest disturbance under the general trend is not worth mentioning at all. If it is the fourth brother, I am afraid that he will have to fall into those turbulences and sort it out again.

Facing the fourth brother who was hiding in the corner of the wall for some reason in the mirror, Qian Rui pursed her lips. Then, he added the phrase "stupid!"

Qian Rui didn't dare to say the rights and wrongs of the fourth brother to her face, because the contact just now let her know that she was still not an opponent. Before defeating the fourth brother, he was not qualified to preach to him.

And Qian Rui knows that everything that happened today is inseparable from the fourth brother. But the banter on the fourth brother's face just now made her very unhappy. Qian Rui is not happy, so she needs to play some temper that is still a child.

Under the gaze of everyone, the bottom end of the tornado gradually detached from the ground and rolled back into the sky. Just as it was about to disappear into the thick swirling clouds, it deflected and twisted slightly.

One moment Bran was admiring his sister's subtle manipulation, and the next moment he couldn't hide it anymore and jumped out of the corner.

This unlucky kid actually pushed that chilly cloud to Northland City!

A great shadow resurfaced behind Bran, and the gray smoke quickly intertwined and expanded in it, making it clear and solid. In an instant, a demon god appeared there standing tall in the sky. Just as it was about to blow up, it suddenly paused, and then its body collapsed and turned into billowing ash smoke and threw it back into Bran's body.

The cloud came so fast that in the blink of an eye, it was hanging over Northland City, spinning endlessly. The little goblin hid in the clouds, harnessing the monster python and still refusing to stop frolicking.

And Bran's abnormal behavior has made many people scratch their heads, and he just looked like he was burning his ass, and in the blink of an eye, he became nothing.

"Bran, come over to me. ”

Hearing his mother's cries, Bran jumped back into the tower.

"What's going on!"

Facing her mother's raised eyebrows, Bran gritted her teeth and made a small report, "It's none of my business, it was Qian Rui who deliberately threw the cloud over." When she comes back, she must educate this bear child well. If you can't help it, I'll pump her. ”

As he spoke, Bran raised his palm and waved it from side to side, as if Siri was right in front of him. Watching his performance, the people around him were not in a hurry.

"Honestly, what the hell is going on?"

Bran blinked at his mother's slightly disdainful gaze, "Here comes my helper." ”

As Bran spoke, a beam of golden light pierced the clouds and landed on him. This made everyone look up, and the clouds in the sky were already bright and flickering at this time.