Even if everyone has their own calculations, it is rare to say it as blatantly as Bran. And being able to be so "honest" usually means a showdown. When we put aside blood and family affection and boil everything down to interests and rules, many things are easier to see.

Bran knew that some of the words might lead to doubts, such as what the Chosen One was, but he didn't want to explain, and he didn't know the details. Those wills that once felt unmatched, are now sleeping contentedly. In the face of teasing, it was only a few squirms slightly. I really don't dare to let go of them......

After a slight pause, Bran continued, "I care about wizards because we have common interests. I care about you for the same reason. I need the rules to keep coming to light so that I can understand the secrets behind the rules, so a big part of what you're doing is what I want.

It's true that there are some parts of the behavior that make me a little unhappy. But like I said, I'm always weighing. After weighing it up, I see these conflicts of ideas and interests as a price to pay, so I don't know what to do until the rules actually appear. As for the fact that after the rules are revealed, you will have the power to overlook the world like me, do you still need to care about the attitude of others as you do today?

Actually, instead of worrying about us wizards, you should worry about yourselves.

Also out of interest considerations, you lack a long-term vision, and it is easy to be confused by the small profits in front of you. And compared to us wizards, you lack a code to follow.

The world is changing rapidly, and everything that was old has collapsed and can no longer be relied upon. The traditions and habits of the past are declining and disappearing, and although you are still holding on, you know better than anyone that they are in tatters. The old rules no longer bind you, which is why the world seems so chaotic. ”

Bran held out a thumbs up, "I tried to create a similar mess, but I couldn't. It made me realize how it could be when everyone didn't want to mess with you, and you know, the wave of death I created annoyed the other wizards, so they stopped playing with me. Even just a passive ignorance is enough to leave me helpless.

Huh——

Or are you guys ...... awesome?"

Lowering his hand, Bran continued, "I need this chaos as much as you do, but what I see and what I like is not the same. I don't guess what other people think, I just want to say what I think.

Rules and authority will be perfected in frequent friction, and faith will be sharpened in confrontation. But in frequent friction and confrontation, some are also obliterated. This is certain, and those things that are out of place, and those that cannot be adapted and perfected, will inevitably face this situation.

What if those who have been obliterated happen to have high hopes?

Uh-

Didn't anyone think that this would happen? Alas, I say, you should worry about yourself. ”

Bran shook his head slightly, looking a little helpless.

Actually, it's not really worrying, because it's a good thing if some things die just now. Unfortunately, it's not that simple.

Even though I am a very selfish person, I can't be merciful to you, we are one family after all. If even I can't get rid of these effects, let alone anyone else. Therefore, some of the things that should have been erased are likely to be preserved, and some deformed products will be born as a result.

Don't doubt that we have the power to give birth to them, even if they weren't supposed to exist. Then, it will give some of us the power that we can only dream of.

Hey—

But what about the consequences?"

Bran shook his head again, "What you should really worry about is yourself, don't become a cancer like that......"

The elders came worriedly, and after hearing these words, they left worriedly. Despite all the goals of the trip, no one could laugh.

......

Stepping through the portal, Nicole was in no hurry to leave.

She had the illusion that the portal was like a barrier between heaven and earth. The singing and dancing on the other side of the door is a rare paradise paradise, and the sea is flowing on this side of the door, and there is no peaceful place to see.

The camp on the other side of the gate has now confirmed the name of the Holy City of the Night. One day, it may be able to become a shining pearl in the universe.

Things will always change without preparation. Just like a few years ago, they suddenly received a divine metaphor that disrupted the original arrangement.

Fortunately, she has an excuse to travel.

Sitting in the holy city, I gradually felt a little cold from a high place, so I always wanted to go out for a walk, and I wanted to relive the time when I was able to walk freely, and I was able to stand in the crowd and preach the teachings. Unfortunately, it never worked......

It's good now!

It's just that some times are destined to not be reproduced and can only become memories. She didn't know when it started, and there was a priest standing around her, and if she wanted to be free, I was afraid it was impossible......

Myths don't come out for no reason, especially in the dark night. There must be something big, or something big about to happen, and then there will be new changes in the world. It has always been like this, and every time a metaphor appears, it will inevitably bring about a change in the pattern, so she believes that this time it will be the same.

Yes, it's the same this time. She still doesn't know the real reason, but she will do her best to do it. No matter how big or small, even the smallest thing can be the key to victory. She has this awareness, and it was because of such an awareness that she maintained the prestige of the night sacrifice, and also kept the prestige of the night in disguise.

Hey—

Worshipping such a deity who doesn't care about anything is sometimes really ......

Niko shook her head vigorously, Maya's words and actions still affected them. In the past, these thoughts would not have come to me at all, but now—they are somewhat uncontrollable. It's just that this feeling is also very good, as if the relationship with the gods has been instantly narrowed, and the awe is no longer cold, as if there is a temperature.

She still wouldn't and wouldn't dare to ask bold questions or make nonsensical demands through this connection, as Maya did. It's even more impossible to be like Maya, because the word "roll" really flapped her wings and flew away. But she did feel a difference because of the connection.

It's unusually familiar, it's very familiar, it's in that connection......