Chapter 118: Lords and Wizards

Bran didn't know that an old wizard was worried about him and made a difficult decision for him. He lives in his own world, happy and worried about the things around him. This city is his, it seems that the whole city is revolving around him. But what about it? He was entangled with the city, and worked hard.
The mountain people caught batch after batch, and then the food problem reappeared. Although there is no major problem for the time being, according to the current growth rate, these mountain people may be hungry if they do not respond in advance.
Faced with the reminders of everyone, Bran began to have a habitual headache again. I thought it solved the immediate labor shortage, but it brought even bigger problems. The population problem has never been a small problem.
How to do? All the captured mountain people cannot be invested in urban construction, and some of them need to be separated for grain planting. Leaning on the perpetual river, next to two points of mountains, then another part of it for fishing and hunting.
Il reminded Bran again, "Two Points Mountain is not our territory."
Bran replied again: "It is now."
Thinking of buying a batch of grain, Bran found that he was facing another problem. There was a lack of currency in the city, and the Northland had been bartering things here. Bran began to imagine, pulling a pile of tatters, and then going back to a pile of tattered scenes. But what else can we do about these things? Il they must have experience, just leave it to them. Bran decided to pretend to be invisible and inaudible, and it is a good way to throw the burden to the following. His first caravan was thus forced to be established. Then the caravan, under his banner, headed towards the nearest city, Sandstone City.
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Believing that he had solved the big trouble, Bran returned to his status as a wizard again, sitting under the tree thinking. In the past few days, Zoya stayed in the training ground all day, exercising non-stop. Bran was too lazy to persuade, it's better to let the girl have hope at this time. And he also needs to be quiet for a few days.
Bran completely released his magic field and enveloped the entire city. He wanted to try to reshape some small targets from near to far. To get rid of some physical habits, he needs to let go of his mind. The abilities have evolved many times, and some are inadvertently, such as hearing the hum of mosquitoes, reminding him that the sound is formed by vibration, and his magic field has also undergone a slight change. Some are through learning, such as the fairy drew him into the spiritual world, let him see the magic life form, so his body began to change.
He patted the ancient tree that day and said, "The ancient tree has always thought that he is a big tree."
Isn't he? He habitually thinks that he is still an individual, but in fact, like the old tree, he is already a magic life. Even he has changed more thoroughly than the old tree. His knowledge, his perspective on the world, and his guesses about everything are constantly experimenting on himself. Before he knew it, he was already a monster.
Bran would subconsciously experiment with the knowledge that popped up in his mind and from the memory of previous lives, and then applied it to himself. He never thought it was right, safe? He just subconsciously imprinted all the magic from his previous life and became an inseparable part of himself.
Bran patted Huahua and sighed softly, "You are a little monster!"
Then he reminded himself that the human form is just an illusion, a dispensable thing, a sign when walking in this world, he is meaningless.
"Yes, meaningless!" Bran said firmly. Then he closed his eyes and broke free.
Everyone in the city mansion was shocked, and the entire city mansion was changing rapidly. Beautiful pictures appeared on the roofs and walls of every room in the Fuzhong. Exquisite patterns appeared on the ground, and the retaining wall began to undulate slightly.
Dany felt that she had returned to Bran Mountain Villa, and back to the time when the Villa was constantly changing. Her statue once again appeared in the courtyard, erected on one side.
The disturbed people gradually gathered around Bran, wanting to know what happened? But in their eyes, Bran just sat there with his eyes closed, like the days and nights before, no different. Maybe it's a little different. He seems to be transparent and will disappear at any time.
The people around him began to whisper to each other. Although no one came forward, he still interrupted his state. Bran let out a breath and slowly opened his eyes. To the people around him: "Let's go away, just an experiment."
Mary jumped out, "We just care about you."
Bran laughed twice, "Are you curious? Curious what happened."
Mary admitted generously: "It's curiosity."
"I have been chatting with Zoya these days. Her thoughts are very interesting. I am used to the human form. Although I can't get rid of it, I can think about it and act from another angle. This is no different from the past. Using the body to touch, now just extends the ability directly.
It's all gone. "
The people around left, only Zoya stayed. She was very excited and asked: "You mean, I helped you?"
"Yes."
"Am I that good?"
Bran smiled, "Much better than you think, your thoughts, the way you look at things."
"Oh, my parents said I was stupid."
Bran couldn’t help laughing:
It’s indeed stupid, at least in their world and in the eyes of those people. But in my world, in my eyes, it’s precious. Just ignore them, just Different people have different attitudes. It's like you only talk to me psychologically."
After a pleasant conversation with Zoya, the girl ran to the training ground again.
Bran reverted his attention to himself. Through the experiment just now, he understood that the body is both the foundation and the yoke, and everything he currently depends on depends on this body.
The moment just now felt so good, the moment he blended with magic, he saw a deeper and wider world. His consciousness continued to deepen, constantly amplifying everything in his body. It turned out that the body was originally composed of infinite stars. He wanted to go deeper, but his spirit was no longer able to support him, and his magic power no longer obeyed his will. The comments of the people around him woke him up. In a wonderful experience, the changes in the city were not intentional, but only the aftermath of his consciousness.
"I'm a monster already." Bran whispered, opening his hand and grabbing it into the air, but it felt so good.
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Although not a good lord, this is also good. This is not all drag, but also wealth. Because I occupy this place, Zoya will come. I believe that more people will come and bring me different perspectives, ideas and experiences. Maybe it's time to gather a few wizards in the city, listen more and see more, I shouldn't be too conservative.