Bran felt a tight grip and began to spin with a silver bell-like laugh. During the spin, Bran couldn't help but shake his head.

He was a little confused, it wasn't her power, it wasn't Lily's own power. At that moment, the will of this heaven and earth seemed to awaken, tearing apart his world and protecting Lily. It was as if a sleeping person subconsciously turned over after being bitten by a mosquito and slapped him casually. In the fog, he hugged his beloved object and fell asleep again.

The goblins once said that Lily was the darling of heaven and earth. At that time, he didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that it was just a metaphor, a slightly exaggerated statement, but now Bran vaguely understood.

This time it was quite heavy, Bran's perception was chaotic, and countless noises filled his world like snowflakes, and he couldn't say what he was suffering.

And the party involved, Lily, had no idea what had just happened.

Flowey's eyes were fixed on Lily's neck, as if she wanted to do something, but seeing Bran's smiling face, the claws that popped out slightly quietly retracted.

The little wizards under the city began to get excited, and they had already guessed who was coming. It's just that Bran didn't have the habit of appearing in front of people, and he was never seen on the city walls.

Flowey appeared on the battlements, looking down at the little wizards. This made the little wizard excited, but also felt very sorry, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

This obviously caused Huahua's dissatisfaction, and a dark shadow rose behind the small body, and then expanded and condensed, and the awe-inspiring meaning was highlighted, and a coercion also shrouded the little wizards. Those amber eyes scorched brightly, and they looked at everyone like mustard.

A chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, spreading from the inside out, and the little wizards' bodies were gradually covered with a layer of goosebumps. The bulge of the skin begins to become rough and stiff in the friction with the clothing. They became scared and began to believe everything that was rumored about the black cat.

It is rumored that Flowey is the great wizard Bran's dependence.

Lily ignored the little wizard who was being bullied, and let this group of low-eyed guys learn more lessons, and they would be better trained afterwards.

She cares more about everything about Bran.

She pointed to the shadows flying around Bran, "What is this?"

"At first it was a soul, and now I don't know what it should be. It's kind of a vessel, because they can carry some kind of magic, and even accept part of my consciousness. But not all, they still retain some echoes of the past, and still act according to certain habits of life. ”

"Can't you just tidy it up?" Lily looked up and down at the flies, mosquitoes, and other strange flying shadows flying around Bran, looking a little annoyed.

"It's been sorted out. ”

The siblings' minds were obviously not in the same dimension, so Lily hammered Bran on the head, "I'm talking about the image!"

Is this a long skill?Bran blinked. After returning from the trial, Lily, who had sharp instincts, did not dare to use such violent methods. Looking at the slightly provocative look, and the impatient eagerness to try, I couldn't help but sigh, I endure!

However, he also reflected on what Lily was referring to. As a result, the insect shadows around the body began to merge and reorganize, turning them all into butterflies with a single image. He should be satisfied now, he knows that Lily prefers bells and whistles like butterflies.

As the change ended, Lily nodded in satisfaction, "Why did you come here?"

"Some materials are needed. ”

"What material?"

"Soul. The soul of a man, or the soul of a being of higher intelligence. ”

"Then you're really on the right side, let's talk in another place. But you have to meet our little wizards first, and you can't disappoint them too much. Lily smiled, lifted Bran's hood, and dragged him to the battlements.

As Bran approached, the vision on Flowey's body gradually disappeared. When Lily and Bran appeared on the wall together, the young wizards let out a cheer, instantly forgetting about the oppression they had just received.

At dawn, rumors began to circulate in the Westlands that the Great Wizard Bran was coming, and last night's cheers were made for this.

Bran was surrounded by his siblings at this time, asking questions. It was a peer gathering, and Dia and the others also came over. Many new faces that I had only heard of but had never seen appeared here.

Bran was not used to this state of affairs, especially by the enthusiasm of the crowd. If it weren't for the fact that Huahua lying in his arms gave him some courage, he would have found an excuse to disappear long ago. He answered everyone's inquiries with a hard head, and then found an opportunity to bring the topic to marriage.

His age is still early to divorce and marry, so on this topic, Bran can finally watch the play in peace. It's just that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes, but her sister Qian Rui seized the opportunity to come over and reach out to grab Huahua's tail......

......

Erin and Zoya sat until dawn, the dew drenching their thin clothes, and the cold on their skin made them wake up gradually. Zoya heard Erin whisper to herself, "There's always going to be a fight." ”

So she also replied, "Yes, there is always a fight." ”

With the words, the two got up one after another and walked towards the mansion firmly. They need to learn, they need to learn from Dani, learn from her self-confidence, her calmness, learn how a hostess should behave, starting with every meal.

They should have noticed that Bran was seated in the Lord's seat, and Dany was beside him, the hostess's seat. Unshakable, inviolable, but they always have to fight......

......

Saga didn't want to say much, but once she started, she couldn't hold it anymore. Her nostalgia, confusion, suffering, and many grievances and regrets. She had so much to tell that this short night was not enough. At dawn, she was a little reluctant.

A large leaf fell into her hands, "Bran told me that when someone has done work other than obligation, then they must be paid. But your story is not finished, so it's a reward and a deposit. I'll come back to hear your story when I'm free. ”

After speaking, with the sound of heavy footsteps, the ancient tree staggered away.

Sajia looked at the leaves in her hand in amazement, and smiled bitterly at first, but after fiddling with her hand a few times, she noticed something unusual. The ends of her hair raised slightly, and then stabbed at the leaves, but they didn't do any damage.

She carefully placed the leaf on her chest and hid it close to her.

......

Beyond the West, the war is over. Under the morning light, the sound of insects is Liao, and the voice of people is Liao. From the moment the sun shone on the earth, both sides invariably stopped moving.

The sun melted away the despair of the night, and they began to enjoy the hard-won warmth. For the rest of their lives, the courage of both sides has also been exhausted.

The grass rippled, the swarm gradually disappeared, and the demons staggered back. None of them looked back, and they all forgot something important. The swarm did not choose to eat under the control of instinct, and the demons forgot to collect the corpses of their compatriots, and they abandoned everything here.

Vultures began to hover in the sky, jackals whimpered in the distance, and their feast began.

And there is only one thought left on both sides of the war, it's over!

While the two sides were trying to lick their wounds and linger for breath, in the distance beyond their reach, the army of demons was coming.