Chapter 507: dry

When Sina's sincere admonishment wiped out the emotion that Bran had just raised, the Moss Continent was playing lively.
After the initial panic, Quila gradually adjusted to the situation. The days of staying in the loop also gave him time to look back at the past.
The amphibians did nothing wrong, at least did not miss in the long years. They just acted in accordance with some habits, and they cannot be said to be wrong, otherwise he would not live to this day.
No one is really wrong, just the sudden appearance of the opponent, the sudden change of the environment makes it difficult to adapt to the moment. If he were replaced by the person who besieged him now, he might not perform better.
More than a year has passed, and there is nothing new in the two parties. Even if it is doomed to defeat, it will take a long time. After all, this is his place, and he has enough confidence to compete with those outside.
The group of people thought they had a plan, and vacated the side adjacent to the lava pool, thinking that the monster would join the siege. Who would have thought that the monster didn't take advantage of the fire.
Now think about it, the loss in the collision between the loop and the monster is not big, after all, there is already an edge zone.
The rising and falling tides and the surging ocean currents bring a lot of things, as well as take away many things. Faced with this situation, even they will not put too much energy into the beach. The ocean is just a hunting ground for what they want, their foundation is still on land.
If you were able to pay a little bit of patience and observe for a while, maybe everything will be very different. It was just that the confrontation with the Northlanders failed one after another at that time, and everyone was impatient because of this.
Now that the general situation is over, the lessons of failure and pain have lost their meaning, but Quira has entered a weird state. It seemed that everything around him had nothing to do with him, and there was another self watching him coldly. In this state, some things suddenly become clear.
It's a coincidence that the time and place that monster appeared!
Since the siege has progressed, many changes have made Quilla difficult to understand.
Initially, Sina would also help transport the mortals, but it didn't take long for it to disappear without a trace. This is really strange, like their existence, it is impossible to pay attention to things for such a short time.
The number of wizards in the offensive team is decreasing, and those close to the extraordinary are disappearing cleanly. Only a few truly extraordinary people linger on the edge of the cycle, always guarding him.
But how can the root of the cycle be shaken only by the constant impact of some ordinary things? Proceeding in this way, Quella felt that he would only usher in his favorite way of death-old death.
The actions that should have been pressing step by step are moving in the direction of anticlimax, and Quilla realizes that there must be new changes in the outside world. Unfortunately, the people outside were indifferent to his side attacks.
He must understand the outside situation and work hard to find a way out of trouble. Otherwise, the cycle of life-saving place will also become his burial place.
This is an unsolvable knot, because he can't and doesn't dare to leave the loop and take risks. Quilla could not make desperate moves at this time before the mountains and rivers were exhausted.
In the dilemma, a trace of fluctuations spreads into the circle.
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In the volcano not far away, Little Fireball Gini felt lonely for centuries, until Bran’s roots entangled his tributary and his body in the sea of ​​magic.
Being able to laugh and talk with everyone again made Gini instantly feel the warmth of home. Even the title "Little Fireball", which has always troubled him, suddenly became kind.
After contacting his companions, Gini finally had the opportunity to brag about his experience. Although part of the experience has been known to everyone through Jina, this does not prevent him from explaining it in detail or several times...
He told his partners that he had discovered a new power in the depths of the earth and is currently trying to fuse it. He reassures everyone that everything is progressing very smoothly, and he believes that it will not take long for everyone to appear in a new form.
The continuous bragging seemed to annoy Bran, who had just gotten out of the seed state, and poured a basin of cold water on his head.
What form, big little fireball?
After splashing, draw another big pie.
The magic sea is our foundation, and this world will not be our only one. At the moment it turned into a seed and broke through the ground, I saw countless stars.
Unfortunately, the duration is too short. What is certain is that this world is also in it. When the other stars gradually extinguished, it was the only thing left before my eyes.
What's more unfortunate is that I couldn't record the location of any other starlights, let alone how to find them. This world will be ours sooner or later, and we don't have to be obsessed with it, let alone treat it as the only one.
And some people have already suffered from this loss, just as Sina treats the ocean as the only one, and as a result is imprisoned by the ocean. I don't want you to end up in this way, although this may not be big, after all, our bodies and will have already been integrated into the sea of ​​magic, but we still have to be more careful.
This reminder is timely. Genie didn't want to, when others went to play in the wider world, he was bound in this world called home.
Moreover, Genie felt that some of Bran's speculations were correct. When he yearned for a wider world, the magic power was no longer turbulent, and the urge to merge began to fade.
What follows is a sense of looking down. Although you are only the only one I can see, I already know that you are only one of them.
You are the cornerstone of my knowledge of the world, but you will not become my world.
Suddenly, his broad vision made Genie fall into a state of doing nothing. So I decided to start small and play a game seriously with the people around me.
A faint wave of magical power was therefore introduced into Quilla's cycle.
The volcano that had been calm for a long time gave out a thick smoke again, the lava pool in front of the mountain began to gurgle, and the hot breath spread again.
Quila's cycle inside and outside also gave up the fight unanimously, and people stared at the volcano. But under the gaze of everyone, there was no more movement over there.
After a few days, people have become accustomed to this scorching heat and the dryness it brings.
So the battle inside and outside the cycle begins again...