Layton sat in his tent, listening as the camp went from noisy to quiet, hoping that it would all end soon. The wait before death was too painful, and as the wait continued, panic built up in the heart, gradually becoming unbearable. Just as he couldn't resist rushing out in search of a good time, the curtain of the tent was slashed off, and Bran walked in.

"We're the only ones left?" Layton asked.

"Let one go, someone has to spread the word about what happened today. ”

"You're going to offend everyone like this, so you're not afraid of retaliation?"

Bran smiled, his face covered in blood that made him look a little hideous. "So what? I had offended the dragoons before you came. So I was thinking, I can't offend everyone. But what about not sinning?

You didn't hide some of the purposes, you brought a lot of wizards with you on this trip and the dragoon, and the dragoon wanted to get the secrets of the wizards of the Northland, so you obviously too. Even you are bolder than the dragoons, having already acted in the last mission.

These days, you are getting closer and closer to the dragoons, asking to visit my city and informing me that the Anya are coming. You know? When you say that the Anya are coming, Hall and Gru reveal a murderous intent, a murderous intent against us.

I don't know what deal you made with the Dragoons, and what kind of black pot you want the Anya people to carry. Or some collusion with the Anyas, but it is clear that in your plans, we defenseless Northlanders are inevitable victims.

Having you come forward as a person and prove what happened always makes things more convincing, right?"

Layton looked at Bran, "It's a pity it didn't work out. ”

Bran smiled happily, "What's the pity, it's impossible to succeed? I've always wondered, why do you think we're the weaker side, or is hiding in a dark corner give people the illusion of being powerful?"

Dragoons stood guard at a distance to prevent us from escaping. The Anya rushed over and blocked the gates.

Then I said, 'I will kill all these people, and my name will be spread throughout this country.' ’

Dani sang a war song for me and told me, 'Go.' ’”

Layton looked at Bran and said seriously, "You're a madman." ”

"I reminded you, this is the Northlands. Once the battle begins, the Northlanders will kill everyone who dares to take up arms, and they will kill everyone who dares to stand in front of them. ”

After saying that, Bran's knife swung at several people.

......

When Dani finds Bran, he and Flowey are sitting at the fork in the road. A man and a cat face the two mountains, not knowing what to look at or think.

Dani walked over to Bran and sat down, "Are you alright?"

"Hmm. ”

Sensing Dany's gaze, Bran explained, "I did, but I'm really fine. When he first saw Dragoon, the wizard's abilities were not destroyed, but devoured. I've been trying to devour more since then. But it's really okay, you can see it, I'm sitting here calmly, talking to you calmly, thinking calmly, I'm still me.

Before the battle began, I was afraid that I would lose control and let them withdraw. When it comes to my own people, I've always been sober and have plenty of self-control. But when faced with hostile people, it is not so easy to control.

Not only me, but other wizards in the Northland in the future will also encounter all kinds of problems. Things can get complicated when wizard abilities evolve. Any ability is complex, and seemingly a single ability is composed of multiple attributes. So after evolution, some attributes will come to the fore and even become very powerful. There will be new needs, just as if you are hungry and want to eat. When you're full, you'll be fine. The growing power of wizards also comes with various risks. ”

"I'm just worried, what if one day you can't find someone to devour?"

"Don't worry, this phenomenon should only be temporary. And every species in this world has the opportunity to acquire abilities, and food is readily available. Bran patted Dany's leg comfortingly.

"What's next?"

"Build this place as a barrier to ensure that the Northland has a few years of stable transition. ”

"They don't dare to come again, do they?"

"It's coming soon, and it's going to be more frequent and more hidden. They need to find out how much of a commodity like mine is still hidden in the Northland. Until it is figured out, no one dares to openly provoke again.

They'll come here for exchanges, trade, or a few more scholars, and so on. They will be close to us in various ways. It will even give us a lot of benefits just to gain our secrets. And it's going to be bustling and rich.

And we also need to take the opportunity to go out and get the world used to our existence, instead of hiding here in obscurity. As long as a year or two passes, more and more young wizards from the Northland will come here to show their strength. Then this city will gradually attract the attention of all wizards, and it will become a holy place in the eyes of all wizards, and it may become a wizarding city - the wizarding city of the Northland.

Let's go, go back to sleep. ”

......

Word of the story had spread through the city, and after the battle, Bran handed over all the finishing touches to Il, asking her to lead the people of the city to complete the work.

Yir and the others were busy in a complicated mood, they cleaned up the battlefield, cleaned up the camps of the royal capital and the dragoons, and counted the materials left behind. They are now very glad that they have made their choice, and at the same time a little excited. They were now in the Northlands' camp, and the strength of the Northlands made them feel safe.

Bran sat under the trees in the city hall and watched the people come and go, constantly transporting supplies to the underground storage room. Il put a few sophisticated weapons in front of Bran: "This is the equipment of the Hell Knights of the Anya Kingdom. ”

The two white wolves, lying nearby, were reminded. He trotted up to Bran, choked twice, blew out a few pieces of jewelry, and a small phalange. Bran looked down at the object and hesitated for a moment before sighing and patting the white wolf's head in reward.

When he saw the phalange, Il's face changed.

Sensing the change in Il, Bran didn't raise his head and explained: "This is a member of the royal family, and the white wolf doesn't eat people casually." ”

This persuasion did not make Il feel better, but his face turned even paler.

......

Bran was fair, and each of the three parties left a living mouth. As he regained Northland, the three of them finally brought the news back. As he had guessed, people showed unimaginable magnanimity and kindness when confronted with forces that could not be resisted.

It is said that they had some misunderstandings with the Northlanders, but fortunately, their friends, the Northlanders, were not harmed in any way during this incident. They will strengthen mutual trust between the two sides through friendly exchanges.