When Zoya decides to return to the sea of magic to craft a handy weapon, Bran is tracking down the fleeing monster in the starry sky. The sudden return of Qian Rui and the others disrupted many arrangements, but it also brought unexpected opportunities.

- For example, Musha's perception of death, and the wisps of smoke and dust that accumulated on his body.

It was this chance that prompted Bran to track down the starry sky.

For the time being, the monsters in the snowy region can't escape, so there's no need to rush, and the same is true for the monsters that have escaped into the sea of magic, and Flowey is guarding there.

It is not difficult for Bran to trace, because what he walks through will inevitably leave traces. It didn't even take his own initiative to search, the first magic net in this place had already pointed the way.

At this moment, the magic net was absorbing the scattered magic along the remaining traces, extending several branches like vines.

Bran muttered the smell of dust as he struggled to make out it. It's a pity that he can't be called a qualified Grim Reaper yet, and a little investigation turned out to find nothing.

It's not that he's sure that the fleeing monster hasn't touched the realm of death, but that he can't be sure of anything......

"Come one by one!"

With a lament, Bran chased after him with a random scar. As in the sea, he turned into a shadow again, and drifted away with the pull of his magic.

Luckily, the target didn't run away endlessly. Like a mortal, when he realizes that there is no danger behind him, he gradually slows down, begins to hesitate, and begins to patrol, but unfortunately, Bran fails to find the breath of death as he pursues him.

Compared to Musha, this monster was much more vigilant, at least spotted Bran quietly approaching, and put on a defensive posture.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will after meeting you. ”

"Uh-" The unreasonable remark made the monster feel inexplicable, and at the same time became more and more vigilant. Although the aura of Bran in front of him was very weak, not like a strong man at all, but it was the same obscure aura that made it choose to flee.

"Don't look behind me, I'm alone. Bran habitually spread his hands, "I'm in a hurry now, so to make a long story short, show me the starry sky of my hometown in my memory." ”

"That's it?" Looking at Bran, who was disdainful and too lazy to explain, the monster showed a starry sky in half-belief. The four seasons passed, the starry sky changed, with a hint of melancholy and nostalgia, and even made it lose its mind for a moment.

If Bran makes a move at this time, even if he doesn't die, he will have to lose a piece of meat. But by the time it had come to its senses, Bran had turned into darkness and turned away.

"Uh-"

It is precisely in this way that it actually gives birth to a little sense of trust. So he seized the opportunity and followed. Tentatively speechless: "I'm not afraid, I'm lying to you?"

"Don't be afraid, sooner or later you will fall into my hands, and then everything will be settled. ”

"Uh-" Where does this confidence come from?, "You're not afraid of me running away......"

"-Run?" Bran let out an inexplicable laugh, "from the moment they saw me, certain marks were deeply imprinted. Oh, don't look down, you can't find it. Because the imprint is not made on me, but on the starry sky.

As long as you live in this starry sky, as long as you have faced me, sooner or later you will fall into my arms. ”

- Run?"

Bran couldn't help but laugh, "Then run away......"

"How's Snowy now?"

"Those who didn't run away were still alive, but they were beaten and driven out of the center of the snowy region. At the last moment, a few of them scurried into the sea of magic. One of them, called 'Musha', died after seeing me. ”

"Dead?

"yes, I wonder why I died?"

"I'm not saying dead, but how could such a thing happen after entering the Sea of Mana?"

Bran casually responded, "yes, how could this happen? Trust me, you'll find out. ”

"Uh-" The monster was dumbfounded, it wasn't stupid, and it could naturally hear the teasing. But the more this is the case, the more it proves that the other party did not lie to it.

That casualness, that disdain, is too obvious.

"So what should I do?"

"Sneak back into the snow, stay honest, no one will take care of you. Oh, yes, now that my sister has shelter in the snow, it's safer for you to go back there.

Otherwise, others will find you.

That's it, don't follow—"

Even if you want to, you can't keep up. Because with this almost warning word, Bran disappeared directly. It's not even clear how Bran left.

It was as if the fog was getting thinner and thinner in the course of the conversation......

Of course, it is getting thinner and thinner, and since he has run so far, of course Bran can't run in vain, and he has made a little insignificant contribution to the expansion of the magic network.

In the face of the vast starry sky, Bran has become accustomed to being able to spread a little bit ......

......

Next, then move on to the next ......

Bran felt less like he was chasing his prey, but rather a lobbyist, convincing the fleeing monsters to return to the snowy region one by one.

During this time, act like a gardener to make the foliage of this area flourish in an instant.