Chapter 644: A corner

Bran Lian coaxed and threw Sina into the world under his feet, and turned around to find a suitable tenant for the next bleak world. He believes that as long as he finds the right person to live in, the desolation will become lively in an instant, and the barren will become rich.
The most important thing is not to let the other party think that he is a slave, but the master. Only in this way will we willingly work hard.
So not long after, this scene was staged again, "Look! Does it feel familiar?"
Bran pointed to the world under his feet and asked...
It didn't take long for Bran's actions to attract the attention of Double Wing City. It's just that these little wizards didn't think much, after all, there was nothing they needed in those desolate worlds.
Moreover, they are very cooperative in the face of Bran’s abduction of people. Just like Sina, there are always some extraordinary people who resist faith. It's a pity that these people were killed, leaving them an eye-catcher, just taking the opportunity to clean up.
unfortunately! Bran's selection conditions are too strict and his demand is very limited.
...
Perhaps if you stand high, you will ignore many problems. When Bran rebuilds the required world according to his own habits, the conflict on the Venus is becoming increasingly fierce.
Pachu was a little angry recently, and the priests who appeared in the name of purification attacked him. Although he has reservations, the start is extremely heavy.
In anger, Pachu retreated to Sunnywind City as planned.
Today, Qingfeng City has been replaced by a huge pit. The pit was dark and gloomy, and countless dead wandered and wailed in it. Seeing this, Pachu couldn't help frowning.
He walked quickly to Maya who was lying leisurely at the bottom of the pit, and asked: "What's the matter with these dead?"
"Do you mean the wailing? I just want to exaggerate the atmosphere of this place, so that those voyeurs can feel the real horror. How about it, the effect is good?"
Perhaps it was something that hurt him, Pachu shook his head, "Let them keep quiet as they should be. Silence can even more induce the fear of those who happen."
Maya's tail tapped the ground, "Well, I get it."
Seeing Maya didn't listen at all, Pachu couldn't help sighing slightly. This black dragon is becoming more and more domineering and difficult to get along with. Especially the gaze looking at him always has the meaning of looking down, as if looking at a servant. I don't know, what is thinking in its head?
Forget it, now is not the time to care, business matters.
"I was attacked fiercely."
Maya immediately got serious and turned from lying down to squatting: "Who is so bold?"
Pachu gave a wry smile, "Except for the believers of the gods, who else can there be?"
Maya looked up and down Pachu, "We have a few people in the dark night, and there are only a few key people. Even if you are already one of the dead, they can't recognize you."
Pachu shook his head helplessly, "I am one of the wizards, a necromancer from the netherworld, not a member of the dead. As you guessed, some of them recognized me and even called my name. .
Unfortunately, I failed to confirm their identity. "
"--Oh?"
"First of all, there is no obvious mark on the attire; second, the names of the gods they call are a bit confusing." Pachu shrugged, "It seems to be a joint operation, but it always makes me feel inexplicable."
Maya was a little dissatisfied, "So, you ran back empty-handed?"
"What else can I do?"
"Kill a few people and search for some evidence. It's like a sacred object, such as a god."
"The Great Wizard did not allow me to kill other believers."
Seeing Pachu raising her voice, Maya also raised her voice: "But there is no prohibition, is it?"
Pachu sighed and lowered his voice: "Moreover, the other party didn't kill him. Is there any misunderstanding in it? We need someone to negotiate."
Hearing this, Maya lay down again, "To negotiate, go! The person who was beaten is not me. My responsibility is to keep here for a while. During the period, who provokes me, I beat whom."
Faced with Maya's blatant words, Pachu couldn't help but hate him. Heilong dared to speak this way because he knew that those who could really threaten it would never take action.
Because it was the great wizard Bran who gave the divine punishment to this place, the master of the netherthe Dark Night.
...
In the night of the wilderness, Kano ignored the obstacles in front of him and went straight through. Yes, he is dead! Now he continues to be loyal to Adam as the dead.
No one can think that Adam also has the power to resurrect the dead. It was a surprise, but Kano couldn't be happy.
Whether it is insight or strength, Adam is too far away. There were too many jerky marks on him, which made Kano feel that he was just a failed product that was lucky enough to survive.
Perhaps his luck was good, or it was Adam's luck that allowed him to retain part of his strength.
Kano didn't feel too sorry for the lost power. For him-as long as the power is still there, he can regain the wizarding path and regain his former power.
Unfortunately, some things are different after all. He was already a slave, the slave of the man who transformed him. Certain imprints were deeply imprinted in the soul through magic, and controlled him.
Although all this is not clear, Adam's attitude has changed. In the eyes of others, that is the closeness that they envy. But in Kano Kano's view, this kind of closeness is not enough.
There was a bonfire flickering not far away, and Kano didn't hide but walked straight over. If the information is correct, the few people around the campfire are the targets of his trip.
Someone shouted in the darkness, "Who?"
"Don't be nervous, I'm just a passing traveler."
As he approached, people also found clues: "Huh, dead?"
"No, I'm just a white-robed wizard who embraces death." Kano sighed slightly, "May the night protect you."
The seemingly friendly greetings aroused disgust from the other party. Someone reached out and gestured to the open space by the bonfire, "Please sit down. May you always be guided by light and fire in the night."
Kano is not a real white robe after all, and he is not a believer in the dark night. He didn't know how to respond for a while.
...
At this moment, Adam who was hiding in the space was muttering with Shandi.
The successful conversion of Kano was a complete accident, even Adam himself was confused. Even so, the couple are still very excited.
I wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but never succeeded. Glancing at the corpse of the dog under his feet, Adam subconsciously raised his head and looked up.
"What did you think of?"
"I know where they went."
Shandi pinched Adam. "You don't need to say, I know."
"No need to experiment, I don't think it will be successful. Kano can survive, perhaps because of his own strength. He briefly resisted the magic net's grabbing and bought us enough time. But they can't. Perhaps he was taken to Nether at the moment of death.
Forget it, I'll take a chance to ask Bran. "
Shandi lightly grabbed Adam's arm and joked: "Do you still dare to see your brother?"
"Why don't you dare? Isn't it just hurting some believers?"
Adam reached out and took Shandi's shoulder, "Thanks to your reminder, I will let Kano pretend to be a white robe."
At this point, Adam couldn't help but laughed a few times: "Just the form of the dead is enough to mislead everyone."
Shandi snuggled in Adam's arms and smiled slyly: "Don't be proud, you must pay close attention to our people, and take proper measures. We are only responsible for fanning the flames, and let our people back quickly after this incident."