Awkward, that's how Bran feels right now.

The dragon chose to compromise directly under Nita's fooling, which made Bran's confidence a little bursting. He felt that monsters with prophetic powers were easy to deal with. Because they are slaves of fate, and when fate favors you, they will also become your slaves.

With the dragon taking refuge, Bran believes that the Emerald Continent will soon join his camp. Those who are guided by the waters of the foresight pool are not much different from Nita.

Even, it is foreseen that the impact of the pond water is more profound than that of Nita.

After all, Nita still needs to explain and persuade, and it is inevitable that there will be associations such as human hearts separated from the belly. However, the foresight pool water is different, it is a mirror, and whether the answer given is unacceptable or not, it represents a certain truth.

Bran believes he has the win. As he said to the old goblin Mikel, I might take over a continent.

So it lay in the temple of the ancestral dragon, unprepared to accept Avena's submission.

Anvina did show surrender, but unfortunately not to him.

Even though he had transformed into a dragon and his skin had become thicker, Bran still felt a little hot on his cheeks.

In his embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words—old witch!—and then a thick inky mist spat at Anvina's feet like an arrow.

Anvena didn't care, first bowed slightly, and then turned away very gracefully.

......

In the Frostleaf Castle, Siri sat on the throne and looked down at Deka, and whispered, "A good news or a bad news, which do you want to hear first?"

Deka replied with a sad face: "It's bad." ”

"They have stripped you of your ancestral dragon status, and you have nothing to do with them from now on. ”

From the moment I stepped into the Sea of Mana, the ancestral dragon was my identity that I couldn't erase. ”

Qian Rui ignored the somewhat gaffe Deca and continued to speak unhurriedly, "This is a decision made by the other ancestral dragons and my brother.

Now for the good news, they are no longer holding us accountable for our mistakes. ”

Speaking of this, Qian Rui quickly changed her words after a slight pause, "I will not pursue the unforgivable mistakes you have made." ”

The news gave Decallo a little bit of a refreshment.

Looking at Deca's appearance, Qian Rui snorted dissatisfiedly, "Those ancestral dragons are no different from you, and they have also chosen their own beliefs.

Isn't it a shame to be a believer in my faith?"

Although Decca was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to really say it. So it euphemistically argued: "The identity changes too quickly, and it will take a little time to get used to it." ”

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring!"

Qian Rui patted her little hand and continued: "As the chief priest, you always have to have some responsibility, and you can't think about messing around. Now that my brother has started to act, then I can't be left behind.

I allow you to return to the Emerald Continent and erect my idol in your cycle and spread my faith. In some time, I hope to see dragons settle in the ice fields out of faith.

Don't try to fool me, faith can't be faked. ”

Decka, who was burdened with a difficult task, came to Frostleaf's side dejectedly. Even though it knew that the old thing Frostleaf was bad, it still wanted a little comfort from it.

As it wished, Frost Leaf spoke unhurriedly: "Deka, why are you downcast?

"They have stripped me of my ancestral dragon identity. ”

Frost Leaf sneered, "Heh! If it's really deprivation, you won't be so depressed." Unfortunately, you know it was an exchange.

Although you deserve it, you have contributed to this series of things, and it can be regarded as a great achievement. That's why you feel resentful.

You don't think those buddies should kick you out like that.

But what if you don't kick it out?

This matter has been driven by Nita from beginning to end. Only Nita knows what she wants, and you're just fools.

Did you know? During this time, Nita never left the Black Dragon Cliff, and even summoned other ancestral dragons there.

Don't be prepared to say things in terms of foresight, at least I know that its predictions are not very accurate. What happened here, it simply did not foresee.

It's just in - bet!

Not with its life, but with all the ancestral dragons.

You think it's decisive and successful, don't you?

Actually, it's still early to succeed.

Bran is only sending an invitation, and he is only promising to take you to a new world. But how majestic the great tree you let me see.

It is only just beginning, and your performance will determine many things.

You may feel that the status of the High Priest is an insult to you. However, Nita, and the other ancestral dragons did not even have the identity of a sacrifice, but were just ordinary believers.

Don't talk about that giant tree, or think that it is more noble. Look at this castle, look at Sirry, have anyone ever worshipped it.

Use your mind to think about it, why?

This is my last piece of advice to you—if you think that giant tree is sacred, then so must Siri. ”

Frost Leaf paused and accentuated his tone: "The identity of the Great Priest is not inalienable, and you are not indispensable. I hope that from now on, your words and deeds will be worthy of this honorable status, otherwise I will consider taking it back. ”

......

On the Holy Mountain, Nita led the dragons, large and small, to see Bran leave. Even the ancestral dragon had to admire Bran's majesty, and a sense of yearning rose in his heart.

No dragon could have seen that Bran, who had come in high spirits, had left dejected.

After slowly circling around the sacred mountain several times, Bran suddenly let out a long roar and accelerated towards the sky, plunging into a ripple that appeared out of thin air, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As soon as Bran left, the ancestral dragons, led by Nita, got busy.

In the temple, the giant tree was erected on the altar, and Nita led all the ancestral dragons to stand respectfully in front of him, and began the first sacrifice and prayer impatiently.

They all had the same mind, and since the Giant Tree could accept the Northland wizards to work for him, it was possible to accept them.

At least that's what Nita thought, because in a dream she saw the giant tree handing her a leaf. Maybe not a leaf, but a hand reached out to it.

Nita didn't know how Bran would dare to hand over such a secret so casually. Or is it that Jumu gave him some reassurances, so that he can have no fear.

But what are those assurances, and if Bran is so confident, why doesn't the prophecy have a shadow of it?

Thinking of this, Nita suddenly became a little curious, what exactly is Bran?

Maybe Bran has appeared in the fragment, but everything he sees in the dream is real, and he doesn't recognize the real Bran.

Just as the night is about to fall outside, who can recognize the true face of the night?