Chapter 229: new home

Bran felt that Mary was suffering from premarital syndrome, and she might become mentally ill if she gets angry in such a hurry. And looking at her attitude, she is prepared to stay here for a long time. Others support Mary silently, because as long as Mary can continue to live here after marriage, so can they.
Since coming back, many unexpected things have happened here.
Zoya has lost her memory, this time it is no longer a disguise, anyone can see the strangeness. Lost the memories of more than ten years in her life, making her behavior a little abnormal. She often hugged the white wolf and looked confused. When she was most helpless, two white wolves guarded her tightly and brought her home.
Gu Shu actually made a friend, although he didn't realize it yet.
Adam also ran to Northland City, thinking he would be far away from him. For his brother, Bran has the feeling of a weasel coming home. Hearing from Danny, there will be many people preparing to come here for the autumn wind one after another.
Bran sighed and issued his first order after his return to let people move the building materials to the open space in the east of the city. At the same time Mary called over, "Speak, what do you want?"
"house!"
"What kind of house?"
The excited Mary began to speak out her requirements and thoughts endlessly.
Bran decided to concede defeat, meet their requirements, and could not toss anymore. However, the next day Mary leaned in front of Bran again and said, I think it can be revised...
Change, must change! The major events of life cannot be ignored.
On the third day, I took a closer look yesterday, and I can change it again.
Fourth day...
On a sunny morning, Bran’s furious roar resounded through Beidicheng, "You asked me to change it back to the original? What is it! Tell me!"
For someone who could count the herd back and forth for a day, Mary certainly knew what it was, so she described the details of the room clearly.
Bran was really convinced. After helping Mary fulfill his wish, he ran away from home.
...
Buzz is squatting under the tree and observing the stone, like a naughty child moving the stone away from its original position again and again. Until a young man did not know when he appeared to his side, he knew that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.
He got up and gestured slightly, then waited for a reply.
"Do you really believe in eternal life?" Bran leaned over and put his hand near the stone following the question. Under Baz's gaze, the stone rolled into Bran's palm as if he had met a relative.
"It's an opportunity after all."
Bran shook his head, "Death is death."
"Sandstone City, and what are the dead from Anya Line?"
"The reflection of the broken soul infused with magic power, the reflection of the past. Their appearance is only a coincidence, and I have not yet figured out the secret."
Buzz frowned and tentatively asked, "Do you want me to give up?"
"No, it's just a reminder. This is just a form, and its essence is still death."
"Thank you, but I still want to try."
"Okay, as you wish."
Bran threw the stone in his hand, and Buzz seemed to hear the laughter from the stone, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't bother it anymore, it doesn't like you." As he said, Bran put the stone back to its original position.
"When will we start?" Baz seemed impatient.
"When death comes, I will find you." Bran looked at Buzz, a joking flashed in his eyes, "You don't seem to know."
"What's not clear?"
"You think you are dying, don't you?"
Buzz nodded. He felt that he would die at any time, so he would venture to pursue immortality.
"Maybe you are really old, but the fire of your life is still strong."
Buzz is dumb...
"If you want to accept death now, I can help you."
Facing Bran's teasing, Buzz shook his head immediately.
Bran motioned for Buzz to follow, turned and walked east of the city.
"Do you want to go back after completing the transformation?"
"No, there is no safer place than this."
"Then those who need to pay extra, go to Baipao to find something to do, and then live there in the future. Don't stay here with your followers and disciples."
"it is good."
"What else do I need to prepare?"
Bran smiled, "You don't need any preparation. If you are really suffering, you can come to me anytime."
...
The white robes were already waiting in the east of the city, whispering to each other in the face of the messy materials. They were a little confused, afraid that Bran would hand them over the construction work here.
Now they are wizards loyal to the Northland City, and are no longer temporary scholars. The change in identity made them have no right to refuse Bran's request, so while worrying, they had to make a loyal expression on their faces.
Bran wouldn't guess the mind of the white robe, he just handed Buzz to them.
Bran has always been more restrained, and has never really shown his strength in Northland City. Even when expanding the roads of Beidi City, it was only a slow walk in and out of the city. At that time, his scope of influence was really limited, and the expansion of the road was entirely dependent on his constant movement. Although it is amazing, there is no overwhelming effect.
After all, let these white robes see the real power of the great wizard. Let them understand the real gap between each other. And what happened in Shuangyi City also gave him a lot of inspiration.
Bran motioned to the white robe that was too far forward to step back slightly, "I once said that my power is not suitable for killing, but for building. You are dubious, because it is the killing and destruction that I made that attracted you. And I rarely participate in the construction of this city, just because I don't want to. Or to say that these are too boring for me.
However, whether it is destruction or construction, in my eyes it is just the use of power. The power of wizards should not just stop at destruction. Construction is also our strongest side. "
Bran stopped preaching, he interpreted his words with actions. There are high towers rising from the ground, straight into the clouds. In front of the tower, a square is formed and statues are erected, just like in a two-wing city. Blocks of houses grew out of nothing, gradually covering the east of the city.