Chapter 800: window


After hearing the story, Dia couldn't help his eyes flickering and asked Bran what he thought of it? Bran still has an indifferent attitude, "Sit here and watch, don't you want to pick up the window?"
Uh……
This attitude is wrong, but people ask you about business? If it were in the past, Dia might have jumped, but this time he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and then a sly smile opened at the moment the eyebrows fell.
"Can you change the way, you try to irritate me every time you don't want to elaborate."
Bran tilted his head and glanced at Dia: "Some things, some touches are just wind blowing across the face, and they pass by. For me, it is other people's things, other people's ideas, and other people's choices. . I just need to sit here and watch quietly."
"You really don't plan to make a move?"
"It's okay if I don't take advantage of it. If I take advantage of it, it will be troublesome. At that time, there will be a few thrones in my hometown. Should I sit or not?
Look, if I help you defeat other war witches and let them obey you, will they convince you? "
"If I surrender you first, then let you work for me?"
"Uh-" Bran said after changing his breath, "I-guarantee-certificate-no-pinch-die-you!"
Dia, who pulled back a city, gently lifted his chin to reveal his white neck, as if you were trying to pinch it. Bran turned his head helplessly and stopped paying attention to her. Dia didn't want to let it go, "Are you really no longer intervening in family affairs?"
Bran shook his head, "I have been intervening, and I have always wanted to quit. For me, no action can get rid of the suspicion of meddling. All I can do is to minimize the impact of certain aspects and dilute my own existence. ."
Dia snorted, "Fade? Nice to say!"
"Uh, do you have an opinion?"
"No, it's just looking at you like this-annoying!"
"Heh—" Bran shook his head and turned off the subject. "It's been a long time since I saw Uncle. What has he been up to lately?"
"What is he up to, you should know better than me."
"Oh-" Bran sighed, "I mean, are you not going to help?"
Dia also sighed, "At the beginning, we said to explore the void with great fanfare, and then we made a lot of servants and resources. How can we turn back now?"
"What's wrong? Just shameless."
"Heh, you can do this kind of thing." Dia explained softly after the irony, "We want to find something to deal with, and first inspect the places that are difficult for you to take care of."
Bran shook his head and continued to sarcastically said: "By the way, see if you can hit the Grand Canal and pick a place with a treasure of Feng Shui."
"Do you have a better way?"
"How can there be a better way? I'm also hitting big luck."
Bran accidentally said that he missed his mouth, and he immediately caught Dia’s attention: "Had luck, what are you secretly doing? I have long been surprised, how could you sit here doing nothing all day? And Huahua, I haven't seen it for a long time."
When he missed his words, Bran didn’t want to keep concealing:
Exploring the void is what you were arguing to do before the witch war. It’s just this kind of thing that really makes people feel desperate. If you can’t use the power of the magic sea to go back, then It's like an ant gnawing on a bone, and this bone is too big."
Bran raised his hand lightly and showed a huge canopy in front of him: "You may not have noticed that even though the magic net has been spread with the canopy, the magic power of the wizard's retrospective is still directed at home. This is the only way to expand rapidly. In addition, we can only cannibalize outward a little bit. Although it is slower, it is better than doing nothing.
Also, I hope that my hometown can be prosperous and stable. This is also the reason why there should not be too much turmoil. I am not sitting here doing nothing, at least until all the wizards return, I want to avoid too much turmoil. Not only the turbulence in this world, but also the magical power injected by it.
You also know that we are in contact with more and more tributaries, but you may not know that while in contact, we must maintain the magical aura that belongs to us here.
I have many things to promote, and many things to delay.
The priests already have a whole set of effective training methods to make themselves and others more religious. And so many worlds have been opened, even if they pile up, they should pile up a few gods. "
Having said this, Bran raised his hand and nodded his forehead: "Don't you be surprised?"
Dia blinked a pair of big eyes, showing a look of stunned expression, "You're doing a trick!"
Bran stretched out his hands, "No, I'm trying to establish order. At first, when someone sent my sacrifice to me to study, I was a little bored. But after observing for a while, I suddenly discovered that this might be possible. It is a very good opportunity. An opportunity to straighten out the teachings and doctrines of all parties.
After all, we are a whole, and we must reach some consensus and create a tacit understanding that needs no words. However, we are too entangled, even if I do not want to be bound by it, I have to be restrained by it.
Take you as an example. Although I want to slap you to death, I can't do it. And I know that I really shot you to death, then I will regret it. Sitting here, looking at the grievances and grievances in the world, some things that were not transparent before will gradually become clear. Only those closest to you will have all kinds of friction with you at close range, and all kinds of conflicts will continue to accumulate. So, I really bother you, but I can't help but care about you.
Alas, the goodness of outsiders is nothing but the illusory beauty produced by distance; the boredom of you is the truth that I cannot give up.
This is probably, fall in love and kill each other..."
Dia's expression stiffened for a moment, and then said viciously: "Go away, less numbness."
He said so, but he leaned against Bran. And if Bran didn’t notice Dia’s small movements, he continued:
In falling in love and killing each other, it is difficult for me to convince you. Besides, I am not a patient person. Until one day, I suddenly wanted to understand Why should I persuade you?
If you want to become a deity, if you want to collect the authority scattered among all spirits, then you will inevitably be affected by it. This is not difficult to understand, just as I influence my believers, I will also be influenced by them in turn. From the moment we decide to become a deity, from the moment we have a wish, we will surely carry the will of all souls. "
Dia answered in due course, "So, you thought of these sacrifices."
Bran nodded: "Yes, so I built that sacrificial city, an arena for them alone. Don't frown, there are many ways to fight, and sometimes it is more dangerous.
Fortunately, faith is based on our existence, and the priests only need to find a reasonable explanation. "
Dia laughed a few times, "Just? Reasonable? What you said is really easy."
Bran shrugged slightly, "It's not us who contributed the effort. Of course it's easy. Under the instruction of our wizards, those'initial sacrifices' are unreasonable and unforgiving. After all, we need to initially establish a harmonious and open spiritual system. Instead of suppressing others."
Dia sneered, "Hey, I've heard that those ‘initial sacrifices’ fought very hard against each other."
"Uh, moderate competition is still necessary."
"Bah! Good and bad, let you say it all."
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