Chapter 133: The Same Kind

Faced with the whirring sledgehammer overhead, Bran also wanted to open it, and regarded it as another trial. Just like when he first entered the fertile plains, there was a crisis hidden in the peace, didn't he come over too?

During this time, he intrigued with others and bullied some small fish and shrimp, which made Bran lazy a lot. This time, he was entangled in the newborn vines of the ancient tree, which made him reflect and wake up. He didn't even find out in advance, and he didn't respond in time after being entangled. Of course, there are two magic fields entangled in this, and there is no defense or monitoring of each other. However, he had a chance to get rid of it before he was entangled, and he didn't take it.

When was the last time you wielded the twin knives?

Bran chuckled, and the twin knives behind him let out a soft thud and fell into his hands. The ancient tree should still lack a sparring partner......

As Bran went insane, the knives and hammers flew out of his hands more frequently. The explosion of weapons began to echo in the city.

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Zoya has not been in a very good mood these days, although she has rarely been around Bran, but her daily routine greetings and chats have been maintained. The difference was only the length of time, but the habit was ruthlessly interrupted.

She already knew that the ancient tree was a powerful being. Although she didn't believe it at first, she gradually came to believe it with Bran's reminders and warnings.

Still, she couldn't understand it. A tree can only stand here, how can it prove its strength?

She doesn't like ancient trees because she finds that Bran cares more about them than about her.

That day, as she walked as she was customary, she noticed something unusual. For example, the surrounding white wolves are gone, and there are no other Northlanders nearby.

The ancient tree finally showed her the powerful and peculiar side, he was wielding a pair of sledgehammers!? The whirring wind heard in the distance turned into a violent air flow when he approached.

That might be why everyone else is gone, but she's not afraid! With Bran there, everything is safe. So she walked calmly towards Bran, as always. She turned a blind eye to Bran's swinging gestures, deaf to Bran's blocking voices.

Until the oncoming sledgehammer grew bigger and bigger in front of her eyes. At that moment she really felt the smell of death, even though she had heard Bran say it before. Bran tells her that the smell of death is your whole life, and when it comes, your life is only a moment. In that moment, your life will be turned back until you hear the first cry.

She didn't hear the cry, she was pounced, she was pounced on by the black cat Flowey. Then the black cat bit her collar and dragged her far away, leaving only a trail of water. It's a shame......

The terrifying image of Gu Shu wielding a sledgehammer was deeply implanted in her mind. She began to regret it! She understood why the ancient tree would do this to her head. Because she once carried everyone behind her back, secretly came to the tree, and scolded him in a whisper for a long time.

I thought, what about scolding you? You can only shake the crown of the tree and show your anger.

She finally knew what death tasted like, as Bran had said. It's just a pity that she didn't hear the cry of her newborn. It was a nice bonus, and she tried to comfort herself.

......

Zoya was lucky, though she didn't know how lucky she was!

Ancient trees not only shake their crowns, they also think. He has his own joys and sorrows, but he has always been happy. Anger was something he hadn't felt before. The elves were very good to him, Bran was very good to him, Flowey was very good to him, and the Northlanders were very good to him.

Of these people, he is the most willing to be with Bran and Flowey, and he feels that they are of the same kind. The spiritual communication made their communication smooth, and they told him many interesting experiences. In those experiences, they always appeared together, always relied on each other, and they told him that it was called life and death together. He also wanted to do this, and even he felt that the three of them were already here now—life and death together.

But that day, he felt anger and finally knew what anger was. He had wondered, what was this emotion? Someone had satisfied his curiosity, and now he wanted to reciprocate. The man who brought him anger - Zoya, Bran's friend.

Zoya, this little bit, actually wants to ruin their relationship!? He wants to teach her a lesson, in front of Bran and Flowey......

When he still wanted to scare Zoya again, Bran's words calmed all his anger.

"Be polite to the guests. ”

"Well, you should be polite to your guests. So, he watched as Flowey dragged Zoya away.

Bran didn't move, especially when he saw the trail of water on the ground, so he could only pretend he didn't see anything. The later explanation was that he was trapped by the ancient tree, unable to move, and unable to see his surroundings clearly.

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Bran still admires Miss Zoya. Normal people are like this, I'm afraid they need to hide for a while. He thought he wouldn't be able to see her for the next few days. But at dinner that day, Zoya reappeared like no one else.

Terrible!

What impressed Bran the most was that Zoya actually discussed the taste of death with him. She seemed to like the feeling, and to verify it, Bran invited Zoya to meet under the ancient tree again. As a result, Zoya's face turned pale and resolutely rejected the proposal.

But that didn't stop Zoya from continuing the discussion, which was interesting.

Could it be that Zoya offended the ancient tree, so it wasn't an accident? This is not a good sign. If anyone offends the ancient tree, they will be like this. In a few years, how many people will be alive in the city? When you want to leave in the future, you really have to take him with you, at least you can restrain a little bit or two.

Bran thought, and couldn't help but look Zoya up and down a few times. The vague bloodthirstiness, the thrill of pursuing death, turned out to be a little bit of his original shadow.

It's true: not a family, not a family.

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Zoya is considered to have entered the right house and is living happily. However, during this time, the life of the white-robed people was more difficult, especially when they misunderstood Bran's intentions. They took matters into their own hands, cleaned, repaired, and built the station, without hiring any manpower.

Bran did not correct the misunderstanding. A group of wizards, using their abilities to build a station, may bring some unexpected surprises. In this world, while pursuing individual strength, people gradually go against their own hearts and their own nature. But as he observed, Bran found that wizards should keep their hearts the most, because their abilities are born from this.

I hope that the white robes will adapt to everything here as soon as possible, and show their true nature just like Zoya.