"I guess we once lived very happily together." Bran said casually: "At least in your time, there was such a wonderful time, a time worth remembering."

"That's a good guess." The old goblin sat on Bran's shoulder and clung to his neck.

"The taste of the Northlanders." The old elf whispered.

This sentence made Bran relax some of his vigilance. He heard too much nostalgia in this whisper. The old goblin did not say this through spiritual connection. I am afraid she did not realize it.

After a moment of confusion, the old goblin made a clear voice.

"My name is Bran."

"Emily, they used to call me Whisper anymore."

…

According to what the old goblin whispered: At first, the goblins and the northerners lived together for many years. The common life made the northerners deeply influenced by the goblins - which reminded Bran of the goblin garden. At that time, the northerners would gather

The magic power gathered into the body became the source of one's own growth and strength. Thousands of years later, this behavior penetrated into the blood and became instinct. Later, the goblins gradually separated from the people in the north, and the goblins stayed in the mogu forest, while the north

The locals went out and gradually occupied the fertile grassland outside.

Based on the words of the goblin, it is inferred: Maybe the Northlanders do not necessarily need to return to the wasteland for the trial. Maybe as long as there is enough time, they will still grow to the corresponding height, but the trial speeds up the process. The memory in the blood makes the Northlanders

Instinctively, I returned to the wasteland. But as for the goblin, it can only be a reference now. I intuitively feel that the old goblin has some unspeakable secrets.

Just like how Bran feels now, it's not that he can't resist the call, at least he has suppressed it for a while. His feeling about the wasteland is that there is food there to meet his needs for growth.

Or there are other deep-seated reasons, which he might understand when he enters the wasteland.

The common origin and common ancestral land of the two tribes should be the wilderness. The two tribes left there together at first. So, what was the reason that made the two tribes leave the wasteland together?

…

Bran pointed at the little goblin flying above his head and asked: "Whisper, will anyone join us?"

When the old goblin heard Bran say the name Whisper, he was stunned, a little nostalgic, and a little emotional. "Yes, it is very rare for someone like you to appear in the North."

"Let's all discuss it and send everything you want to send. It's such a big place, first come first served." Bran let it go completely, or it could be said that he conducted a test.

The old goblin smiled, "It doesn't matter the size, since you are so generous."

"It's not that I'm being generous, I just want to recruit a group of people to support me. Whether I can come back alive from the trial is up to me."

"No one can guarantee anything."

"What are these star clusters?" Bran asked. He realized that the goblins began to seize these star clusters after realizing that there was no need to hide.

"A material, an intermediate form of the interaction between life and magic. It seems that you have killed many wizards."

"No, just a few. Most of the others are obtained from the fertile grassland. If you find those that can be assimilated, you will capture them. What's the use?"

"It's of no use to you. Under the tide of your magic power, these starlights will only become purer and purer, and eventually become a part of your life. Oh, it's still somewhat useful. I forgot that the lifespan of Northerners is not very long anymore.

It will increase your lifespan.

These starlights are the best nests for goblins, but don’t worry, the goblins just live in them and will not have any adverse effects on you.”

Bran said with a hint of ill-intentioned expression: "I was wondering, what would happen if I put starlight into my body?"

The goblin whispered and glanced sideways at Bran, "After it becomes a lair, it doesn't matter whether you put it in or out of the body."

"I have probably guessed before that my body is actually just a channel. Some things are just appearances, but it still feels a bit strange."

…

Bran didn't know how these goblins transmitted the message. In just a short moment, Bran saw thousands of goblins flying out of the big tree in the middle of the garden in front of him.

Bran opened his mouth wide and watched as these goblins formed a tornado and gathered here. He wondered if one day his body would form a door and so many goblins would fly out.

Then, the greetings of countless old goblins rang out in Bran's spiritual world. He felt a buzzing in his head. He felt that he would die in the next moment. Then all his magic power and the magic network instantly shrank into his body.

The group was cut off from contact with the outside world. The goblins seemed to have discovered his situation, and all stopped greeting him. Bran felt silence fall, and two traces of blood flowed from his nostrils...

Bran felt how those wizards who spied on him felt when they were counterattacked. Fortunately, the attack just now did not exceed his limit. And now his spirit and magic network have been tightly integrated together, even if he wants to be like those

Like a wizard, the body's instinct is to discard abilities in order to protect itself, but it cannot be done. If the ability was added to a part of the body when he first awakened, then in his current situation, the body has become a part of the ability.

Now Bran knows that the record is wrong. These goblins are not harmless, at least not to him now. If they are malicious, these goblins can definitely make him want to die. Although he can take the magic back into his body

, shrank into a ball to shield him from external impacts, but that moment still made him more vigilant. After his ability evolved, he gained benefits and expanded his capabilities, but it also had flaws. It seemed that the magic network protected his entire body.

Inside, but as the spirit and the magic net gradually merged, his spirit also let go of the protection as the magic net opened.

Most of the goblins came to watch the fun. According to the goblins, the last northerner who could take care of a child was about three to four hundred years ago. Even for a race like goblins with a long lifespan, this was too much.

Jiuyuan. So when they heard that a young Northlander wanted to meet everyone, they happily accepted the invitation.

Bran generously extended an invitation and invited the old goblins and little goblins present to have a meal. He expanded his magic tide to the limit. You are welcome to try them all.

The leader of the old goblin made a comment: "Penetration, perception, assimilation, feedback, memory, copying, fuzzy control, adapting to magic and changing form. It tastes good. You should try it. When was the last time you ate that Northlander?"

Sorry, that kid doesn’t want to eat..."

Bran is relatively experienced. The tides in his magic net rise and fall, pushing out in waves. But gradually, these tides raise pieces of water mist, spreading to all directions. Bran takes the initiative to extend

The magic tide finally broke through the limit, but this time it was not his magic tide, but the mist rising from the tide. The mist was vague and not as thick and solid as the tide, but it still covered the surrounding area for more than ten meters.

Now Bran completely believes in the fact that these goblins once coexisted with the people of the North. Only complementarity and reciprocity are the basis of symbiosis. As the goblins eat, the familiarity from the depths of their bloodline begins to become clearer. His

Magic power is not a one-sided supply. His magic power begins to communicate with the outside world, begins to form breathing, and begins to swallow. His magic power seems to have life, and is no longer just an extension of his will.

Magic power does not come out of nothing. Although the specific transformation process is not known, the obvious increase in appetite is evidence. As Bran's ability evolves, his appetite becomes larger and larger. And when Bran hears the call of the wasteland, the bloodline

When his power began to awaken, this hunger had reached an uncontrollable level. Now he felt that his hunger was easing, and the consumed magic power was being restored through communication with the outside world.
Chapter completed!