Chapter 553: wait

When Dany set sail, Bran was still waiting quietly. Many people came during the period, but none of them had enough weight. If the attitude is good, Bran will raise his hand to let it go; if the attitude is bad, he will pat to death.
This makes Bran feel a little boring. Does it make sense to use these poor and helpless lives as tools of temptation? So he said to Strider behind him: "Hey, don't you feel embarrassed to hide behind a group of small fish and shrimps as a skywalker?"
"Just be cautious."
"Actually, I just want to have a friendly talk with you."
"Who believes you like this?"
"Or, you help me persuade. Just say that everything is fine now, and you don't have to worry about the future life."
Thrid was silent.
Although trapped in the torrent during this time, the audiovisual was not hindered. The role played by the torrent is to completely isolate him from the circulation.
After losing the connection with the cycle, the induction with the magic sea became particularly clear. But Strider didn't struggle, he always felt that this was Bran deliberately. Especially after several days of waiting for no one to come, the confinement around the body has become nonexistent.
In this regard, Strider is constantly complaining, and if you have the ability, you can also let go of the interruption between cycles. Unfortunately, Bran is too stingy. He didn't go on because he didn't take the bait.
Strider could feel that Bran was gradually losing patience and began to work on the cycle. Although it was the first time I saw it, the first sensation that Strider had-swallowed.
A faint gray mood radiated out, and it intruded extremely slowly into the surroundings, as if endless insects and ants were gnawing on huge leaves. It's just that it's different from insects and ants crossing the border. When the grayness passes by like the embers of flames, the surroundings reveal a bright smell.
How is this possible?
Probably aware of his surprise, or perhaps too boring, Bran even explained in a soft voice: "During the disappearance, I experienced many things that you can't imagine. Even some rumors that appeared out of thin air are not really wrong.
For example, about my death.
This world is really interesting, interesting magic, interesting wizard. Maybe a wizard felt it, and thought, I—dead.
Perhaps, my life has ended at that moment. But in the embers new life can be cultivated, and then take root and sprout.
Entangled by various magical powers, I feel suffocated. And swallowing is the only way I can get rid of. It's ridiculous, I found them first, but when I found them, I regretted it.
At first, I took the initiative to eat, but gradually I had to eat. I used to eat magic power, but at that time I felt nauseous and even nauseous.
You should feel lucky, it made me lose interest in you.
Really enough, I really don't want to ask for more.
But who will know? I was dominated by greed. After the first taste of the sweetness, I arrogantly swore an oath to the magic sea-I will find a way out for the magic, and they must be rewarded.
Take the blame, right?
I think so too, and even thought it was a punishment by magic. As I gradually felt desperate, murmurs sounded in my ears.
I just realized, why must I swallow them now?
What a simple thing, but I am trapped by instinct, I just want to swallow, swallow, swallow...
You and I know that instinct can't only be swallowed. Otherwise, even with their reminders, I can't stop. Swallowing is only a temporary advantage. Although there are reasons for the matter, it also makes me feel scared.
After being afraid, I began to reflect. I need to reposition and recognize myself. I must find a way out for myself before I can find a way out for other magic powers.
Perhaps, as you have guessed by now, I am a new branch of magic.
Yes, I am.
I see devouring as the only way to grow, but it almost leads to destruction. Now I have learned to give and share. "
Bran raised his hand when he said this, and a butterfly slowly appeared on his fingertips from scratch. First it was pure black and white, and then it was gradually dyed in brilliant colors.
"Did you see clearly? I only need to be responsible for the soul part, and leave the rest to other magical powers. I don't need to mix everything into black, let alone swallow them.
It is good to carry them like this, as a gift from other magical powers, they are like beings parasitic on my body. Just like me at the beginning, parasitic on that ink tributary.
I am still me, but I changed from a parasite to a nurturer. Strange to say, I am not weakened by this, but feel very fulfilled.
Now I think about it clearly, one cannot be too greedy. Don't eat if you can't eat, or give up if you can't bear it. Just before giving up, always find a suitable home for them, such as this mountain. "
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Long waiting for Strider to answer, Bran couldn't help but ask: "What do you think?"
"They won't come until you figure out how you got into the loop and control me."
"Have you ever thought about it, how can you figure it out? That would make them panic. If everyone around them might be fake, what do you think will happen?
Although I can't make it without flaws, it is still possible to have some similarities.
I really want to talk to you. Oh, it's not you, it's them. I hope they can listen to my non-strict conditions and accept them.
I really don't want to go to them after I clean up here. "
"Clean up? So, what are you going to do with me?"
"How about accepting my gift?"
"Gift?"
"You probably have heard something, I have some research on the soul." At this point, the power of imprisonment suddenly strengthened without waiting for Thrid to react. "Don't struggle in a hurry, listen to me. I am really good for the soul. Research. Before this, in the endless years of being abandoned by you, is there anyone like me?
Don't scold so badly, I'm definitely not a pervert. Besides, under the influence of magic, is there any wizard who doesn't have a little habit?
In fact, I only learned later that those souls were able to restore memories from before their lives. Although this is really sad, it can serve me better, which is a mixed blessing.
But I have experienced a lot of sad things recently, and I don't want to be sentimental for other things anymore, so I want to give you a chance and hope you can appreciate its preciousness. "