Chapter 133: similar

Facing the whirring sledgehammer above his head, Bran wanted to drive it too, as another trial. Just like entering the fertile plains for the first time, there is a crisis hidden in peace, didn't he come here too?
During this period of time, he had intrigue with others and bullied some small fish and shrimps, which made Bran a lot lazy. This time, he was entangled in the vines of the old trees, which made him reflect and alert. He didn't find out in advance, and didn't respond in time after being entangled. Of course, the magic fields of the two sides are entangled, and there is no defense or surveillance between each other. However, he had a chance to get rid of before he was entangled, but he did not seize the opportunity.
When was the last time you wielded double knives?
Bran let out a laugh, and the double knives behind him let out a soft cry and fell into his hands. Gushu should still lack a partner for training...
With Bran’s madness, the situation where the knife and hammer flew away became frequent. The explosion of the weapon impact began to echo in the city mansion.
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Zoya has not been in a good mood these days. Although she has rarely been around Bran, she still maintains her daily greetings and chats. The difference is only the length of time, but this habit is ruthlessly interrupted.
She already knew that the ancient tree was a powerful existence. Although she didn't believe it at first, with Bran's reminders and warnings, she gradually believed it.
However, she still couldn't understand. A tree can only stand here, how can it prove its strength?
She doesn't like old trees because she found that Bran cares more about old trees than her.
That day, when she walked toward Bran as a habit, she noticed something unusual. For example, the surrounding white wolves are gone, and there are no other northerners nearby.
Gu Shu finally let her see a powerful and peculiar side, he was wielding a pair of sledgehammers! ? The whirring sound heard in the distance turned into a violent air current as it approached.
This may be the reason why everyone else disappeared, but she is not afraid! With Bran here, everything is safe. So she, as always, walked to Bran calmly. She turned a blind eye to Bran's swinging gestures and turned a deaf ear to Bran's blocking voice.
Until the oncoming sledgehammer grew bigger and bigger before her eyes. At that moment she really felt the smell of death, even though Bran had said it before. Bran told her that the smell of death is your life, and when it comes, your life is just a moment. At that moment, your life will flow backwards until you hear the first cry.
She didn't hear the cry, she was thrown down, she was thrown down by the black cat Huahua. Then the black cat bit her collar and dragged her away, leaving only a line of water. This is really shameful...
The frightening image of Gushu swinging a sledgehammer was deeply implanted in her mind. She began to regret it! She understood why the ancient tree would do it, and said this to her head. Because she used to carry everyone behind her back, sneaking under the tree, and whispered at him for a long time.
At that time, what about scolding you? You can only shake the crown of the tree to express anger.
She finally knew the smell of death, as Bran said. It's just a pity that she didn't hear the cry when she was born. This is also a good harvest, she tried to comfort herself.
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Zoya is lucky, although she doesn't know how lucky she is!
Old trees not only shake the crown, they also think. He has his own emotions, but he has always been happy. He had never felt anger before. The fairies are very good to him, Bran is very good to him, Huahua is very good to him, and those northerners are very good to him.
Among these people, he is most willing to be with Bran and Huahua, he feels that they are the same kind. The spiritual communication makes their communication extremely smooth, and they will tell him many interesting experiences. In those experiences, they always appeared together, always relying on each other, and they told him it was called-life and death together. He wanted to do this too, even he felt that the three of them were already living together-life and death together.
But that day, he felt angry and finally knew what anger was. He was once curious, what is this emotion? Someone has satisfied his curiosity, and now he wants to reciprocate. This person who brought him anger-Zoya, Bran's friend.
Zoya, this little one wants to destroy their relationship! ? He wants to teach her a lesson, in front of Bran and Huahua...
When he wanted to scare Zoya again, Bran's words let him calm down all his anger.
"Be polite to guests."
"Guest? Well, you should be more polite to guests." So, he watched Huahua drag Zoya away.
Bran didn't do anything, especially after seeing the water marks on the ground, he could only pretend not to see anything. The subsequent explanation was that he was trapped by an ancient tree, unable to move, and unable to see his surroundings.
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Bran still admired the little girl Zoya. Normal people are here for a while, I am afraid they need to hide for a while. He thought he would not see her in the next few days. But at dinner that day, Zoya appeared again just like a okay person.
Awesome!
What Bran admired most was that Zoya even discussed the smell of death with him. She seemed to like this feeling very much. So in order to verify, Bran once again invited Zoya to gather at the ancient tree. As a result, Zoya turned pale and resolutely rejected the proposal.
However, this did not interrupt Zoya's interest in continuing the discussion, which is interesting.
Is this something? Could Zoya offend the ancient tree, isn't it accidental? This is not a good sign. If anyone offends the ancient tree, they will all be here. In a few years, how many people will live in the city? In the future, when he is going to leave, he really has to take him, at least he can restrain one or two.
Bran thought, could not help but look up and down Zoya carefully. The vague bloodthirsty, the thrill of pursuing death, has a shadow of himself.
It really is: not a family, don't enter a family.
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Zoya had entered the right house and lived happily. But during this time, the lives of the white robes were more difficult, especially when they understood the wrong intention of Bran. They did it themselves, cleaned, repaired, and built the premises without hiring anyone.
Bran did not correct this misunderstanding. A group of wizards, using their abilities to build a resident, may bring some unexpected surprises. In this world, while people are pursuing individual strength, they gradually violated their original heart and their own nature. But after observation, Bran found that wizards should keep their original minds the most, because abilities are derived from them.
I hope that the white robes can adapt to everything here as soon as possible and show their own nature just like Zoya.