The fleet anchored outside Beidi Port finally received a reply after waiting anxiously. Beidi City invited all members of each fleet to attend the ceremony, and specifically emphasized that it was all members. At the same time, it also ordered them to hand over the accompanying ships.

Scholars who came.

The invitation was a bit strange. Although everyone was secretly wary, they didn't have much choice but to take it one step at a time. Fortunately, Beidicheng's attitude was mild from beginning to end, and there was no drastic action.

Now, all fleets are getting busy, and the simple port has become noisy.

The items that had been hoarded and hidden on the ship were removed one by one. Some items that were inconvenient to carry were prepared to be exchanged nearby. Those that had no exchange value were simply given to Beidi Port. Everyone kept silent about the ships on the sea. Like those ships

A sea-going ship is just a pile of rotten planks soaked in water.

This kind of knowledge and interest soon paid off. A group of prepared mounts and camels appeared in Beidi Port, and they were generously given to "friends" from far away.

Today is a good day for the Dragon Riders. This is their base camp after all, and while Beidi Port is still a deserted beach, they can only deal with "waste items" on a large scale.

While the outsiders accepted the invitation to watch the ceremony, they also received a piece of news - Northland City was recruiting qualified sailors.

This made many people a little tempted, and even rushed to Beidi Port to inquire about it in desperation. But the exact information is not only as simple as recruiting sailors, but also the risk is very high.

When he first heard the news, Aiman ​​was a little moved. But when he learned about the risks, he began to hesitate. In the midst of hesitation, he found his father Hall.

"I want to apply, but I heard that the risks are very high and may even be life-threatening."

"Are there many people who want to go?"

"a lot of."

"Have you noticed who these people are?" Seeing Aiman ​​nodding, Hall continued, "Most of them are the children of the elders in the clan, right?

No matter how powerful Bran was before, he could never escape the fate of defeat in the eyes of many people. We were exposed to the outside world in advance, and through those outsiders we learned about many unimaginable people and things.

So we know that Bran can dominate here, but it doesn't matter to the outside world.

We dare not place bets in advance because Bran has been stuck here. In our eyes, the strength and weakness are obvious because others take the initiative to knock on the door.

No matter how dazzling Bran's record is during the defensive process, it cannot change the fact that he is passively being beaten. The opponent comes at will and hits him on the ground.

We see no hope of him winning, even though we already know his importance. But what does it matter if a person who is doomed to fail is important or not?

But things are different now. He is beginning to prepare for a counterattack. In other words, he has the energy to fight out and has the hope of victory. This is enough for people to risk their lives and wealth to fight for it, so those people began to follow suit and place bets.

It’s a pity that it’s a bit late, it would have been better if it could have been earlier.”

Hall stood up and walked to Aiman, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"I don't want you to go." Hall sighed, "Bran puts the danger in the open, which is a test in itself. He is not testing a certain person, but a force."

"The Kingdom of Anya decided to worship the light." At this point, Hall looked at Aiman ​​carefully for a moment, and then continued, "But the North City refused to be worshiped by others, obviously not wanting others to fish in troubled waters.

When the Anya Kingdom stabilizes, he will definitely be free to rectify other forces. How to rectify it depends on the performance of all forces during this period."

Aiman ​​nodded, "I understand, I'll apply."

Hall frowned and said in a serious tone: "I don't want you to go, you have other choices."

"What?"

"Go to your sister, she needs help."

"But, I rejected her invitation before."

"Don't go to death for your self-esteem. Don't forget that you are Irene's brother. If you are willing to help her, she will be very happy."

Aiman ​​was silent for a while, "My little self-esteem is nothing. In fact, I want to follow my own path."

"You are indeed insignificant, just like those amphibious people. Think of the undead wandering on the Wailing Beach, you are no more valuable than them.

I thought you could understand all this through observation, but you really disappointed me. With hostility, you set foot on a strange continent, even a continent without extraordinary beings. Think about what the amphibious people did, right?

Very similar.

Even if, as Bran said, this time is just a contest between mortals. But after the contest, will he stop?

He will not occupy an insignificant place for no reason, and his target cannot be a group of insignificant mortals. This is just the beginning. Sooner or later, these people will be pushed to their death by him. Just like those amphibious people, they will be pushed to death by him.

The extraordinary existence behind him was sent here.

Therefore, I don’t want you to become a sacrifice destined for death.”

After speaking, the father and son fell into silence.

After a long time, Aiman ​​slowly said: "Who is not a sacrifice? Does the extraordinary being who died under Bran's hands count as a sacrifice? If Bran fails in the end, does he count as a sacrifice?"

"You are no different from other people in the clan!" Aiman ​​emphasized and pointed to his ear, "Even if you said it, it made you sober. While you despised them, you didn't recognize yourself at all.

.You think you have seen everything clearly, but you are still confused.

Like everyone else, you are always hesitant and unwilling to take any risks. You still take chances and don't want to pay any price.

If I still don't make changes like you, then even if I hide with Irene, I will lose my shelter sooner or later. The last time a messenger came back from Irene, I believe you still remember those reports - 'She is ready

of bloodshed and sacrifice.'
Chapter completed!