While Dani set sail, Bran waited quietly. During this period, many people came, but none of them were enough. If he has a good attitude, Bran will raise his hand and let it go, and if he has a bad attitude, he will be slapped to death.

This made Bran feel a little bored, did it make sense to use these poor and helpless lives as a tool of temptation, so he said to Sred behind him, "Hey, don't you feel ashamed to hide behind a group of small fish and shrimp as a Skywalker?"

"It's just prudence. ”

"Actually, I just want to talk to you kindly. ”

"Who believes you like that?"

"Otherwise, you can help me persuade. Let's just say that everything is fine now, and there is no need to worry about the future life. ”

Sred was silent.

Although I was trapped in the torrent during this time, the hearing and hearing were not hindered. The effect of the torrent is to completely cut it off from the cycle.

When the connection with the cycle is lost, the connection with the sea of magic becomes very clear. But Sred didn't struggle, he always felt that Bran was doing it on purpose. Especially after not waiting for people for several days, the confinement around the body has become non-existent.

In this regard, Sred kept complaining in his heart, and you have the ability to let go of the blocking between the cycles. Unfortunately, Bran was too stingy. And he didn't go on because he didn't take the bait.

Sred could feel that Bran was losing patience and was starting to work on the loop. Although it was the first time I saw it, the first thing Sred had was - devouring.

A faint gray glow emanated, and invaded the surroundings extremely slowly, as if endless insects and ants were gnawing on huge leaves. It's just that unlike the insects and ants transiting, when the ashes are as bright and dark as the embers of flames, there is a bright smell all around.

How is this possible?

Perhaps sensing his amazement, or perhaps too boring, Bran explained softly: "During the time I disappeared, I experienced many things that you can't imagine. Even some of the rumors that appear out of thin air are not really wrong.

For example, about my death.

The world is really interesting, interesting magic, interesting wizards. Maybe some wizard sensed it, and someone thought, I'm dead.

Perhaps, my life ended at that moment. But in the embers new life is nurtured, and then it takes root and sprouts.

At first, I was entangled in all kinds of magic and I felt suffocated. And devouring is the only means for me to get rid of it. It's ridiculous that I found them first, but when I did, I regretted it.

At first, I took the initiative to eat, but gradually I had to eat. I used to feed on magic, but at that time I felt sick to my stomach and even disgusted with it.

You should feel lucky that this made me lose interest in you guys.

That's enough, I really don't want more.

But who knows? Dominated by greed, I, after my first taste of the sweetness, made a bold vow to the sea of magic that I would find a way out for the magic powers, and they must repay them.

It's your own fault, isn't it?

I thought so too, and even thought it was a magic punishment for me. As I felt despair, a murmur rang in my ears.

I realized, why do you have to swallow them now?

What a simple thing, but I was trapped in instinct and just wanted to swallow, swallow, and swallow......

You and I both know that instinct can't just devour. Otherwise, I can't stop, even with their reminders. Devouring only has the upper hand for a while, and although it happened for a reason, it also made me feel afraid.

After being afraid, I began to reflect. I need to reorient and get to know myself, and I have to find a way out for myself before I can possibly find a way out for other magic.

Perhaps, as you have guessed by now, I am a new tributary of magic.

That's right, I am. I saw devouring as the only way to grow, but I almost brought about destruction. Now, I've learned to give and share. ”

As he said this, Bran raised his hand, and a butterfly slowly appeared on his fingertips from nothing. At first, it was simple black and white, and then it was gradually dyed with brilliant colors.

"Can you see clearly? I'll just take care of the soul part, and I'll leave the rest to the other magic. I don't need to mix everything into ink, and I don't need to devour them.

It's nice to carry them with me, as a gift from other magical powers, they're like creatures that live on me. Just like I was at the beginning, parasitic on that inky tributary.

I'm still me, but I've gone from a parasite to a nurturer. Strange to say, I didn't feel weakened by it, but I felt fulfilled.

Now that I have figured it out, people can't be too greedy. If you can't eat it, you won't eat it, and if you can't bear it, you will give it up. It's just that before giving up, you always have to find a suitable home for them, such as this mountain. ”

......

After waiting for Sred to answer for a long time, Bran couldn't help but ask, "What do you think?"

"They won't come until you figure out how you got into the loop and get me under control. ”

"Have you thought about it, what about figuring it out? That would just make them panic. What do you think would happen if everyone who appeared around them could be fake?

I can't make it flawless, but I can do it with some similarities.

I really want to talk to you. Oh, it's not you, it's them. Hopefully, they can listen to my unhurried conditions and accept them.

I really don't want to wait until I've cleaned up this place before I go to them. ”

"Clean up, then, what are you going to do with me?"

"How about accepting my gift?"

"Gifts?"

"You've probably heard of it, but I have some research on souls. Speaking of this, before Sred could react, the power of the imprisonment suddenly increased, "Don't be in a hurry to struggle, listen to me." I've really studied souls, and before that, was there anyone like me in all the endless years you've wasted?

Don't scold so badly, I'm not a pervert. Besides, under the influence of magic, what wizard doesn't have a little fetish?

In fact, I only learned later that those souls were able to recover their memories before they were alive. Although this is really sad, it can serve me better, and it can be regarded as a mixed bag.

But I've been through a lot of sad things lately, and I don't want to be sad about anything else, so I want to give you a chance and hope you can appreciate the preciousness of it. ”