Chapter 138: A Magnificent City

Ever since hearing the whispers from Sandstone City, Bran's self-doubt dissipated and he felt better. This is his biggest secret and his biggest weakness. Even the slightest connection can create many associations. Now that everything is gone, he can calmly think about things from the wizard's point of view.

No one in this world will know how important identity is to Bran. This is the foundation of his existence in this world, the pillar of his spirit, and he cannot accept his existence in the form of a lonely ghost. Although he is essentially a lonely ghost.

His happy mood affected many people, and even the unusual ancient tree felt strange.

"You seem overjoyed?" the ancient tree began.

Bran didn't deny it, "Well, it should be. ”

"What makes you so happy?"

"Who am I?"

"Bran. ”

"That's it, I'm Bran. ”

The old tree didn't feel Bran's mood, but he decided to use his own method to get his family, Bran, back to normal. So, the ancient tree entangled the sledgehammer, and he needed to practice well with Bran, just like Bran did with him.

The help of the ancient tree was very effective, and no one could still think about who I was under his hammer. At least Bran doesn't have the skills to do that yet, and he has to concentrate on coping with it.

Calm down, Bran began to reflect, and began to think about everything in Sandstone City. Magic is everywhere, and everything in nature forms a web of intertwined and complex things. Every big net will inevitably accept and tolerate all kinds of foreign objects, large and small. It's like the magic web he has built, encompassing the people, animals, and everything that lives here. Accommodating and being accommodated is going on all the time.

People come and go naturally without feeling anything out of the ordinary, including the wizards. When they walk in, they naturally blend into this big net. Bran has always been proud of this, and this is his achievement.

Now, Bran has been taught a lesson by an unknown creature in his field of expertise. When he returned to Sandstone City for the second time, what he ignored was that the magic fluctuations emitted by those ubiquitous sandstones also formed a large net covering the entire city, how similar to the method he used to build the outer magic network.

Most importantly, this creature can actually learn. He learns some of Bran's tricks and tries to communicate with Bran through them, which even causes a panic in Bran's heart.

This is a lesson for Bran!

Bran is a little confused right now, if he can learn and imitate, and even actively communicate, then he should have a good intelligence. Why are you in a hurry to tempt yourself? Without noticing, you can't do yourself harm. Will it succeed after raising the alarm?

Bran treats this speculation as a fun game, allowing him to let his imagination go until the mystery is revealed.

......

The Ancient Tree pulled his four legs out of the ground yesterday, and after stretching them out, Bran realized that he had overlooked a big problem - the roads in Northland were not wide enough.

It was really a headache, so he needed to discuss weight loss with Gushu. With this body, he can't be taken out at all, and no city gate can accommodate him.

So Bran said to the old tree, "If we go out, we will pass through many cities. ”

This topic immediately aroused the interest of the ancient tree, and he excitedly interrupted Bran's words: "Great, I just want to see what other people's homes are like." ”

Then he fell into fantasies. Unfortunately, Bran ruthlessly shattered his illusions.

"But, you can't get in!"

He was a little angry: "Why?"

"Look, how high and wide our gate is, and can you go there?"

The ancient tree stretched out its vine and gestured for a moment, then gave a concise method, "Tear it down! ”

Bran reluctantly agreed: "Okay, no problem. But what if you go to someone's house and they don't agree?"

"Hit him! until you agree. ”

Stranger code? It looks like it needs to be changed here. Bran thought as he said in a consultative tone, "...... , we can make a compromise, how about you reduce it appropriately?"

"I need to think about it. Gu Shu began to hesitate, his instinct was to make himself tall and stout, and at this moment instinct took over.

......

The ancient tree can think again, but Bran can't wait any longer. He called Il and Pachu over, "There are some things that need to be adjusted, I'm afraid it's a big adjustment. ”

Ilr replied, "Please command." ”

Bran gestured emphatically, the four legs of the ancient tree were shaking triumphantly, "He needs to practice walking." ”

Pachu didn't understand that urban construction had little to do with him. The problem of the ancient tree, let alone the fact that others can't participate, is a problem that only Bran can solve. So he asked, "What can I do for you?"

Bran was very pleased with Pachu's attitude, and said in a gentle tone that he had never said before, "It's not a big deal, I was thinking that the area originally assigned to you was a little small.

I think we should build a truly magnificent city. Therefore, as the representatives of this city, the first wizards to join the city, you should set an example. ”

Pachu hesitated, "You mean, we need to tear down the part that is under construction. ”

"If you have a better way, you don't have to tear it down. Bran felt that this statement was a bit shameful, but the wizarding world could not be explained by common sense, maybe Pachu and they could?

Pachu grinded his teeth, a little angry. The sympathy they get in exchange for their white robes going crazy is blind in vain. But when people are under the eaves, he can only grit his teeth and say, "Okay!"

Seeing Pachu's unspeakable expression, Bran decided to give the old man some compensation. So he said: "Some families will send wizards over one after another, and I will allow you to choose some of the thank-you gifts they bring, and you can discuss them with Mary." ”

Pachu finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed down.

"Roads and buildings need to be widened, especially for major buildings. Speaking of this, Bran sighed and patted the ancient tree beside him, "Let's refer to his size." ”

Il and Pachu were a little stammered in the face of Bran's decision. But what surprised them even more was yet to come.

"The walls of Northland City are a bit old and no longer suitable for our identity, so let's tear them down. Many families in the city need to build their own houses, so those who volunteer to participate in the demolition work are paid for the demolition materials. ”

Bran believed that after the news was released, it would not take more than a few days for the city wall to be retained, and it was guaranteed that not even a shadow would remain.