Chapter 53: Genius and idiot

In the evening, Bran and her sister sat in the patio of the villa and told her sister about the evolution or discovery.
Bran sketched a three-dimensional spherical net structure in a crystal ball to illustrate the characteristics of this structure intuitively. Then, he took out a crystal doll and gestured on it, asking her sister if she could build a similar structure on her.
"How to build?" my sister asked.
"Did you see this net-like structure?" Bran pointed to the crystal ball, and then drew a net on both sides of the doll's hand, embedded in the hand like a glove, and explained: "It is probably In this way, don’t force it, try to use magic, magic itself will find the most suitable way out, we just need to find the direction."
Bran repeatedly emphasized and nagged: "Be careful, don't force it, follow the magic. Be careful, you are different from me, your conscious magic training time is short. This is your own body, be careful, don't It's broken."
Soon, he stopped making noise with his mouth half open. My sister's hand stretched out in front of her eyes began to become crystal clear, and her entire hand seemed to glow. Then this luster began to spread to the arm, and was finally blocked by the sleeve. Bran began to stare at his sister's neck until the brilliance appeared on his shoulders and spread across the neck under Bran's gaze. In the end, even the red hair began to beat like a flame, and the tip of the hair flashed with a golden halo.
Bran is crazy, jealous, dissatisfied, and even more unfair.
Recovered from the initial astonishment, in his magic net, at this time, his sister was exuding golden light, like a statue of a god.
Bran yelled at his sister, pinched her neck and shouted, "How did you do it!"
Then he was easily picked up by his sister with one hand. In the past, even if his sister could pick him up, it would not be so easy and casual. He is Bran, a wizard, a Northlander who has been trained for many years even though he was released from the water. Now he is easily carried in the hands of his sister.
"It's impossible!" Bran cried out in disbelief, "How could this happen!?"
"According to what you said, it's easy to do." My sister shook Bran in her hand, somewhat proud.
Hearing Bran’s dissatisfaction shouting, other people in the villa walked out of the house one after another, so everyone saw Lily carrying Bran, relaxed and proud.
"How is this possible? How can you do it in an instant."
"It's not fair!"
Bran said these words repeatedly, his expression unbelievable. His sister, now proud and full of confidence, gave Bran a conclusive answer: "I am a genius. You can't measure everything around you with idiot eyes."
Then put down Bran and left with a proud look...
Bran returned to his room in silence with an attitude that I needed to be quiet. When closing the door, he vaguely heard his sister's excitement yelling.
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Bran was calmer when he woke up. Some people are geniuses in some ways. I always have a natural sense of superiority, which is really unnecessary. I have advantages in some aspects, but this advantage is not comprehensive.
Bran, who had recovered his mentality, still dangling on the rocking chair holding Huahua. No one has been here in the past two days. Since the two little girls, Zoya and Irene, after seeing the mural, they have become alienated from Bran. Two little girls were missing talking in the ear, which made him a little uncomfortable for a while, and some complained that the little girl was too intimidating. I am afraid it will take a few days for the little girl to recover, and this day seems a bit boring.
This is the third time for my sister, holding the crystal ball with a grid inside, walking past Bran. Faced with this provocation, Bran is now a little discouraged, and he is too lazy to respond.
But at least he has to finish the rest of the story, and there was still a part of the content that was not said last night. So he stopped his sister, motioned to her sister to sit on the side, said another phenomenon of the magic network, shocks and fluctuations, and asked his sister how he felt.
After listening to her brother's words, Lily relaxed herself and began to slowly experience this shock and fluctuation. Bran soon felt an aura, slowly emanating from his sister, as if to push everything around him.
Bran sighed, got up and stayed away from his sister, away from this uncomfortable feeling of pressure, and didn't bother her to experience this new feeling.
Bran often feels this kind of oppression. When the warriors in the north inadvertently forgot to converge their strength, the dragon knights who feasted on that day had all expressed this kind of aura, and now they appeared on their underage sister. After the elder sister completes the trial, the power at that time can only be described as horror. It is really an invincible existence in the future. A Valkyrie and a Valkyrie will appear again in the North, Bran can't help feeling a little.
Bran closed the gate of the villa and will not accept any visits today, allowing his sister to have a quiet space and slowly experience the changes brought about by evolution.
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Bran sat on the second floor of the villa, trying to speed up the expansion of his own magic network, but after careful sensing and experimentation, he gave up. It is extremely difficult to increase the number of nodes that make up the magic network, and with the expansion, the outer area of ​​the magic network expands. The number of nodes required for this is simply terrifying, and Brand suddenly feels a tingling scalp. In this way, it is basically an impossible task to quickly expand the magic network, and now I can only let it go and let it go slowly.
Bran tried to expand the tide of magic power outward, thinking that he would break through the limit of his magic power, but he was disappointed. It can't be said that there is no progress, at least this stretch made him feel very relaxed and casual. Still a little improved, Bran tried to comfort himself...
Routinely, when I deepen my perception into the microcosm, I can now hold on for longer, the feedback is clearer, and the dizziness that goes straight to the brain disappears.
Bran can only take one step now and watch one step. Putting these things aside, Bran decided to look at several other wizards, more knowledge and knowledge might find a solution.
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In the evening, my sister approached Bran and asked, "I saw the wizards today, did you find a new way to increase your abilities?"
"No, how can there be such a good thing every day." Bran was a little angry.
"You haven't noticed anything?" My sister asked rhetorically.
"Yes, but it has nothing to do with the increase in magic power, it is more about the characteristics of ability."
"Talk about it."
"A few interesting things.
A guy who controls a mouse. After he controls a mouse, when he is disturbed by my magic, he will lose contact with the mouse, but only temporarily. The mouse can still move freely. When the mouse is out of my magical interference range, it will reconnect with him. This shows that the organism itself is the best barrier against the intrusion of magic. But I can't understand how he used his ability to control that mouse. This is somewhat contradictory.
A little girl can listen through plants. The roots connect through the roots of the plant, and you can see quite far. My magic net will not cause any interference with this, the plant itself shields my magic. Then the information was entangled by the roots between the plants, and she learned it without hindrance.
I probably know now that my magic net will affect those wizards who get feedback directly through magic fluctuations. There is a great threat to some wizards who transform into a certain magical form. That's it, these will not help you much.
You just need to pick up the guy and see who is not pleasing to the eye and cut it down. You are a disaster for many wizards. Facing you, many abilities cannot directly affect you. When I face you, even the chance of running away is very small. On the contrary, it was restrained by me. Those who can transform into a certain magical form will be more calm in front of you. "
The elder sister patted the frustrated younger brother, and comforted: "I will protect you, so never think about running away."
Bran bitterly pointed at his two dark circles...