It is a joke to defile the body, how can magic be polluted, and those mortal things that are introduced into the sea of magic will only turn into nothingness in an instant if they are not protected.

And Jena doesn't seem to be a person with a habit of cleanliness, just look at her playing with mud in the Balu Continent and having a lot of fun.

Then it can only be this group of little bastards in Winged City, who are getting used to using him as a tool. Although he mostly has this attitude when he invokes the power of others, it is not very comfortable on the contrary.

The stolen meal will always make people hungry, so this extra meal Northland City eats happily.

When she was happy, Mary said that she also wanted to enter the sea of magic to practice, but unfortunately she was ruthlessly refused. After some persuasion, Bran concluded: "I must have a few more children and do my duty for the prosperity of the family." ”

Mary immediately came to the spirit, "How many are born?"

Bran grinds his teeth, "Eight!"

"Most, less, okay?"

After some bargaining, it was finally unanimously decided to have at least two children. Mary patted her chest and promised that she would complete the task first.

......

It was late at night, and on the top of the tall walls of the western border, Vincent still stood with his eyes closed. In his perception, everything around him was rapidly moving away, and even the city wall under his feet had disappeared. He was suspended in a dark and empty world, so small and insignificant.

It is in this way that he finds the only one in his world of consciousness. There was no euphoria, no panic, just calm. The eagerness that arose from the desire to be competitive also vanished at this time.

In the night breeze, the sweat on his body began to dissipate slowly, and his breath changed from rapid and powerful to neutral and peaceful.

The breathing became longer and longer, and the ups and downs between the chest and abdomen slowly gave birth to a sense of rhythm. Like the wind blowing through the mountains and forests, the sound of the forest and the sea is formed, like the moonlight, gently lapping the waves on the beach.

Swinging and swinging, and falling together, the power has become continuous......

Vincent slowly opened his eyes, and although there was joy in his eyes, they were not blazing. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was at war with the demons, and life and death, victory or defeat did not matter. It's just because no one can guarantee anything, whether it's life or death, or victory or defeat. He just had to face it, and he just had to face it fearlessly.

Succeeded, he not only successfully completed the operation of the magic power, but also successfully recovered the heart that belonged to the warrior.

Bran, Lily, and the little wizards who had grown up were both happy and terrified in their constant display of strength.

This fear has always been lurking in my heart, but I have not been aware of it. Either they don't want to, or they don't want to show it, everyone chooses to hide this fear in their hearts.

Along with fear hides many noble qualities.

......

In Northland, Bran half-opened his mouth in the direction of the West. Even Meowmeow's little hand reached into his mouth to change, but it didn't cause him to react. It wasn't until Dani next to him knocked him several times in a row that he woke him up.

"What's wrong?"

"He succeeded. ”

"Who?"

"Vincent! ”

The slightly intimate and formal title of uncle, surprised everyone in the room. After being together for a long time, everyone in the family knows that Bran's awkward personality. It's okay in person, but these titles are rarely used behind the scenes.

Dani was a little puzzled, "Isn't it normal to succeed? You said you would succeed because you tried it then." Why, instead surprised?"

"I thought he was going to be excited, but I didn't expect it to be so calm. ”

Bran clapped his palms lightly, revealing an image out of thin air. Against the backdrop of the full moon, in the shadows and night, Vincent was calmly descending from the tall and heavy walls.

With regret, Bran casually commented: "There is a little bit of my Dani's shadow, it's a pity!"

Dani smiled slightly, and only she could tell what she was sorry for. Bran must have been waiting to see the excitement, hoping to see Vincent's jubilant and unsteady side.

Mary asked if she didn't understand, "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity—" Bran continued after a moment's thought, "most of you are inferior to him. ”

Mary immediately pouted, looking unconvinced. He raised his voice and said, "It's up to him, and if he really fights, he may not be my opponent." ”

Bran ignored her, instead turned to the others and asked, "What do you see?"

Dani saw that everyone looked thoughtful, but no one answered. I had to try to give an answer: "Dreadnought!"

So everyone's eyes lit up and they puffed up their chests one by one. Mary said again: "We are not afraid of death either!"

Bran squeezed out a few words in his teeth, "You're a bastard!"

"I'm not afraid of death!" Mary re-emphasized, drawing a nod from several supporters.

"But many things still make you cringe, make you afraid, even run away. Bran shook his head, "Actually, I'm the same, and I'm not afraid of death." But sitting here, the only one who can be worthy of fearlessness is Dani. ”

Bran sighed, "Fearless! How can it be simply equated with not being afraid of death? Moreover, you have not yet faced the horrors and trials of life and death. ”

Bran pointed to Vincent in the picture, "But he, and that generation have faced it, so don't say anything in front of them - not afraid of death."

We can't afford to lose that person!

That's beyond the realm of life and death, and I really envy it. ”

Bran rarely became serious, and the people in the room became serious.

But the atmosphere that had just formed was quickly broken by Bran. He pouted and summed up in an unconvinced tone: "It's a pity that you still have to speak with your strength, fearlessness can't be eaten, and you can't let your strength grow by leaps and bounds."

Therefore, many times not being afraid of death is enough to come in handy. ”

Dani glared at Bran, who wanted to continue talking nonsense, and coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention: "This spirit is still important to us, fearlessness will allow us to find direction and a way out of difficult situations.

Not being afraid of death is not a bad thing, but it is not a good thing either. It can sometimes be the best excuse to give up all hope by being negative about not being afraid of dying. ”

Dani accentuated, "Dreadnought! It's just because this world is more powerful than me, too much, too much." All I could do was face it fearlessly.

Whatever it's up against? That's my choice. ”