Chapter 395: Loneliness

Erin came alone, and she also walked alone. Nothing seems to have changed, except for bringing another new thing to talk about here, and causing new trouble for his family.

Aiman hesitated and finally refused his sister's invitation. Since it's just about offering an option, rather than asking for help, it's superfluous to worry about it.

Besides, he didn't like his sister's current demeanor. That kind of look always reminds him of certain people and things, and it makes him feel uneasy.

Perhaps Erin herself didn't even notice that she behaved more like a Northland than a dragoon. Aiman couldn't figure out how Erin had only been living in the Bran family for a few days and that she could develop such a bad habit.

And after coming back for so long, it has long since recovered for someone else. Only she still maintained a disgusting streak. Doesn't she know? She's just a small dragoon, with neither strength nor status. That look can be on Bran, it can be on Dani, but it shouldn't be on her.

Because this will only cause disgust, alienation, and even-for-tat actions from others. Can't she see that she is in this predicament not only because of her father, but also because of herself.

That's fine, her personality is not suitable to stay here anymore. Perhaps a person like her, who cannot merge back into the group, and the dragon wandering here, are the most suitable partners.

No matter what you think about it, this kind of thing needs to be discussed with your father after all, and you need to find out your father's attitude. So not long after Erin left, Aiman walked into his father's room.

Seeing his father looking at him, Aiman explained, "My sister is back. ”

Hall nodded.

"She wanted me to help, but I refused. ”

Hall still didn't say much, and continued to nod.

"Erin and that black dragon want to start their own family, what do you think?"

In response to the question, Hall finally spoke, "Okay, very good. ”

Aiman stared at his father's slightly aged face, and asked uncertainly, "That's all?"

Hall looked at Aiman's slightly worried expression and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I'm not confused yet." That thing is in the past, and it has no effect on me, except here. ”

He pointed to his ear, "It's not a bad thing, it allows me to think in silence without being disturbed." When I don't want to know what a person is saying, I just turn my head.

When I ran away from home in a state of confusion, I met Bran again in Sandstone City. In my conversation with him, I was able to re-examine myself.

That's when I realized how unbearable I was.

You, and others of other tribes, are like me back then. With luck in my heart, I came to face the great changes in front of me. I know you're not convinced.

I don't want to convince you either, I just hope that one day you will be able to recognize this. Even if you don't recognize it, it doesn't matter. There's nothing wrong with hiding here, at least it will make it difficult and dangerous to avoid.

Don't worry about your sister, I'm glad she chose her own path. Although I would love her to be like you, to hide in her home and not fall into the vortex of danger.

But, once you put aside the few remaining chances, you'll find that we're already in the middle of it. Ever since you and Erin first met Bran, we've been pestering him.

Even if you don't want to mention Bran anymore, those people won't let you go. They kept asking and asking about everything about the Northlands and about Bran. Even if these things have been explained many times. But when it comes to him, those people will think of you first.

And the most helpless thing is that this kind of behavior will be seen as betrayal. You told your people everything about your dealings with Bran. You feel that you are firmly on the side of your people, but have you ever noticed the way they look at you after each inquiry?

You and Erin have long since been distrusted, and Bran has not been sorry for you, or even for us strange dragoons, but you have betrayed him mercilessly. ”

Hall pointed outside, "But the people who despise you are even more despicable. While they despise you, they use them to exchange with outsiders.

Have you noticed? The outsiders also regard us dragoons as traitors.

What do you think will happen to us when everyone stops believing in us and sees us as despicable traitors?"

Looking at Ayman, whose face was gradually changing, Hall continued, "Although Bran didn't take this kind of thing to heart, others didn't see it that way.

Even many of our people are deeply unhappy with this. Don't you think that there are more and more people staying in Northland now? The hearts of the people here have long been scattered, and those who have run to Northland are also 'betraying' in exchange for trust or profit.

Erin had chosen the timing well, and I'm sure she'll get what she wants.

I'm more concerned about your choices than Irene. How are you going to deal with what comes next?"

......

While Hall and Ayman were having a long father-son conversation, Avena in the Emerald Harbor was fidgeting.

She fiddled with two small pebbles in her hand, carefully taking in the strangeness around her as she followed their faint fluctuations. The environment seemed to be slowly changing, and a certain sense of familiarity was constantly stimulating her.

She always felt that she had been through everything, but she couldn't think about it for a while. With this strange familiarity, danger seemed to be approaching.

Anvina, who rarely showed up, began to inspect the Emerald Harbor under the surprised and admiring gaze of everyone. When she reached the edge of the dock, she suddenly stopped, and the sea beneath her feet was unexpectedly swirling with the waves. It is a stark contrast to the sea a little farther away.

It was this contrast that made Anvina notice something wrong. This made her whisper: "Loop!"

She slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Northland City, countless questions rising in her heart.

......

At this time, Bran was sitting under the tower with a sad face. He didn't expect that Zoya would fall asleep at this time.

Only the little tree in the city is happy about this, because Zoya chooses to sleep in his canopy, allowing him to enjoy the treatment of the big tree in advance.

Countless strange flowers of magic bloomed in the city. The closer you get to the tree, the denser the clusters of flowers become, and the more enchanting they become. Behind the beauty, there is a danger that cannot be ignored.

Luy and Jenny were momentarily attracted by the demon flowers, and they were lost in this small sea of flowers. If it weren't for Bran's timely discovery, the wedding that was being prepared would probably have been changed to a funeral......

At this time, the proximity and proximity of people are revealed.

Dani and Zach, the earliest members of the family, were able to walk under the tree unaffected. Others don't have this kind of treatment, at least they get lost in the sea of flowers, and in the worst case, they will be similar to the life-threatening lives of Lu and Jenny.