Vincent knew that his daughter was angry, but he laughed it off.

From the moment they carved their images on the city walls, they decided to leave everything behind and embrace a new beginning. Dia's group of children still habitually regard them as old and old, ignoring the fact that everyone has a long life.

Now, they don't have to count the days and think about when they will give everything to their children. Even if they want to deliver, the children will not accept it. This can be seen in the impatient attitude of the children, because they have enough resources and time to accumulate and create everything for themselves.

It's all Bran's fault, this bastard.

It was he who taught young people how to deal with their elders. Dia, for example, is starting to accumulate little by little. Since returning from NorthEarth, she has been talking about Bran Heights and is ready to find a good location outside of Wings.

This reminded Vincent of Bran at the beginning, and regretted that he had not been more tolerant at that time. As a result, today's children see too much from their elders as a humiliation, and some suggestions are resisted.

Alas, growing up, Bran had never heard of anyone. Lily is better, but unfortunately she also learned badly from Bran. Since taking over Wings, he has become more and more similar to Bran. Fortunately, I can still listen to people.

Now these children are learning from each other, and even surpassing them, and most of them can't even listen to people's words.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Dia, it's that Dia's children don't give them the opportunity to participate. Perhaps they are not aware of it, and are treating some new things as private goods. It's too selfish to share the results with him happily, but refuse to accept him to search and discover together.

How long has it been since the first Great Wizard appeared in the Northlands?How long has it been since the magic net appeared?How long has it been since the magic appeared?Therefore, Vincent did not think that this time would completely separate the two sides.

And these kids look down on them. What Bran handed over back then had passed through their hands. Since it is a good thing, how can they not copy it and study it carefully? It's just that their mentality and understanding are insufficient, so they don't continue to go deeper.

When the Northlands started a wave of construction, they were clumsy at first, but they became familiar with magic in the midst of their clumsiness.

Magic is a part of the body, but it can't be felt or ignited all the time. Now, with the help of the Magic Network, all this is a thing of the past, and they don't feel worse than these children. Unfortunately, these children still ignore their changes in their arrogance.

Since they want to get rid of them, then they are not ready to entangle. And, in terms of familiarity with the Northlands, how could these children be better than them?

Vincent knew that this kind of thing would be noticed sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He thought about it a few times, and there should be no other flaws except for the frequent questioning. Being able to detect it so quickly shows that Dia's strength has improved again. She must have felt the crisis in the dark, so she was suspicious.

It's good and another thing to brag about.

Today, life in the Northland is both easy and difficult. It's easy because people don't have to worry about survival anymore, and it's hard because things to brag about are becoming scarce.

Originally, a few old brothers sat together and could boast about their martial bravery, but now no one is willing to say these two words. Especially after the war witches of Winged City swarmed out, the threshold for bragging was raised a lot, and Wu Yong almost became the exclusive term of war witches.

Today, you dare to say at the dinner table that you fought a certain Warcraft. Tomorrow, they will be able to run and cut off the head of the monster and place it in front of you as a gift......

This made what should have been a lively dinner party deserted. Up to now, even if a few old brothers sit in private, they have no interest in boasting about the deeds of the past.

But some things have become habitual, and it always feels uncomfortable not to brag about something, so some people start to brag about their children......

Like Dia riding alone to challenge the Northterland, Vincent has already boasted about it many times, and when he bragged, he sighed that this kid was like him. In the end, he gave up the competition, which was also described by him as taking the overall situation into account.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and some people once again had the confidence to boast about themselves. The news of the Heavy Axe's breakthrough spread like the wind throughout the Northlands, and now Sancha Town is brainstorming and preparing to set up a separate portal like a war witch.

Vincent was envious in his heart, and his words were full of disdain—what kind of system did he still fight and kill like a young man?

Then, regardless of decency, he picked up his sword. When I picked up the sword again, I realized that this time was too comfortable, and there was a jerky feeling in my hand. But unlike the jerky feeling in his hands, the magic that surrounded him became clear at that moment.

......

This year, there were both regrets and surprises in the ups and downs.

Recently, war witches have sprung up in the western realm one after another like grass that has lifted the remnants of snow in early spring. Seeing that they were very happy to see each other, Vincent was also in high spirits.

Every little war witch is the target of his warm reception. Let's talk about homely things and listen a little bit about monitoring the network. It's a pity that Dia is very guarded against this, and from time to time she makes a little movement in her throat.

But that didn't dampen Vincent's interest, even just watching the war witch boast about his experience was satisfying. Because he saw in these war witches the shadow of his own generation.

It's a pity that the war witches come and go quickly. In just a few days, they flocked by, leaving only the owner who was talking about it, and he was still unsatisfied.

As soon as the war witch left, the little mage of the West, Luo An, came to Vincent's side.

Looking at Luo An, who was with thief eyebrows, Vincent asked with a smile, "Something?"

Luo An replied confidently, "Well, we mages want to cooperate with you. ”

Vincent shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Loan raised her voice, "Why?"

"Like you, we need to prove ourselves, even more urgently than you. Vincent sighed, "I've thought about working with mages or war witches before, but after a little contact, I realized that I was underestimated by you. In your eyes, we're still a bunch of old guys, right?

And it's not that you're interested in our abilities, it's the information I swindled from the war witches. ”

"Bastard, you dare to beat my idea. Vincent rubbed Loan's hair vigorously, "Why don't you ask the ancient tree and the elves for help? ”

Hearing this, Luo An was a little disappointed, "They remained neutral in this matter, and even blocked my voyeurism about you." ”

"What about the wizards of Wings?"

"They're too. ”

"What about Northland City, aren't they interested in the monitoring network?"

"People don't need it, there are little things with the breath of life everywhere, and nothing can escape their eyes. ”

"Hmm-" Vincent seemed to realize.

"Did you find anything?"

"Nope. ”

Luo An was speechless for a while......