As a mortal, Bran certainly couldn't hear prayers from afar. He just wants to enjoy himself, to see the world, to discover its most primitive side, or to show his most primitive side......

Knowing that he couldn't dodge, the dragoons sent a team to greet them, and even played a friendship card to stuff Ayman into the team. Bran didn't mind meeting up with friends and chatting about light topics. But the purpose is no longer pure, and everything has become tasteless.

Aiman stood at the bow of the boat, and saw Bran sitting on a plank, swaying with the waves. An arm-length fish was placed horizontally between him and the black cat.

A smile appeared on his face, but soon the smile turned to horror. The hull cracked and shattered with an unpleasant creak, eventually turning into a pile of rotten log, throwing the panicked dragoons into the water.

Luckily, the dragoons were all lightly armoured and had good water resistance. Holding the plank and rising and falling with the waves, there is no danger to life for a moment.

Bran wouldn't eat an untreated fish, thinking that Flowey would take two bites, but Flowey was more picky than him. Now the fish is imprisoned here, with its gill caps opening and closing weakly, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Bran staggered to the top of Aiman's head, and then said nonchalantly, "Long time no see." ”

Aiman grimaced, "Bran, don't be like this, everything is negotiable." ”

"What are you discussing? Is the wind and waves too strong, and the ship's branches are seriously damaged?"

"They're just confused. Bran, don't do this, I'm here to greet you, you can't treat friends like this. ”

"Aiman, I've always thought that friends should be courteous. When your father tried to deal with me, I spared his life. When you tried to deal with me, I only killed the person. I waited a long time for you to pay compensation or apologize until I sent someone to ask for it.

I share my knowledge with you, and you don't give anything. I do have bad intentions, but you can't say no, because the deal still does you more good than it hurts.

You have taken advantage all the time, but why do you have to act like a victim? Is it because you have not taken advantage enough?

Ayman, a friend of mine. I asked to be here, but you scuttled the ships on the shore in front of me. Out of politeness, I didn't stop it, but I just explained my intentions again, but you refused again.

I have not treated you Dragoons badly, even if you have been against me. I invited Erin to my home and turned a blind eye to her prying eyes. You already know that.

I have always felt that as a friend, as long as I give in a little, then I will eventually pay off. ”

Bran looked into the distance and exhaled softly, "I just killed a few people who should have been killed, but you never forgot them. But you know what? I've killed too many demons, and they worship me, worship me, and see me as a god.

I've been sitting by the sea for three days, and I'm actually trying to tell you that I'm coming.

Whether you want to or not, you must surrender to my power. Whether it is disguised hypocritically with friendship or unjustifiably forced, nothing will change in the outcome, as it is now.

I still want to keep this hypocrisy, but you don't.

Now you're happy, but what do you have left behind this false friendship?"

Ayman finally struggled, "Don't be like this, Bran, you know that there are many things that I can't do. ”

"Why did you come if you can't be the master, do you want you to die? If your people really want that, then I don't mind helping them.

I won't kill you, it's up to you to decide whether you live or die here. ”

Under Aiman's desperate gaze, Bran staggered away......

The dragoons were desperate that day, and Bran dismantled all the ships he encountered along the way. The only good news is that he only dismantled a few broken ships and then disappeared from everyone's eyes again.

The islands are dotted with turquoise islands, some habitable and some just a reef outcropping.

Bran had come in search of magic, so he drifted off course as he went, away from the populated land. He pursued his magic and followed the ocean current to a small desert island.

The ocean currents form a huge whirlwind here, and the undercurrents under the surface of the sea form one whirlpool after another. As they got closer to the desert island, the current suddenly picked up and dragged the planks beneath him, flung them toward the reef on the shore. The Brans put away the planks in the air, and then floated down to the island with Flowey.

A small island with a radius of more than 1,000 meters, the harsh environment is too harsh to see even a single seabird. Approaching the center of the island, low bushes stubbornly entrenched there, a few dead pit dragons huddled in it.

Bran's arrival attracted their attention, and stimulated by the massive magic, they began to swim slowly in hesitation. Finding a relatively flat position, Bran and Flowey sat down slowly, and the magic around them gradually merged with the surroundings.

Aiman's luck was good, he was picked up by the boat halfway through the swim. No one expected Bran's sudden change of face, which made them feel stressed.

Bran disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although such a person is not so easy to die, more speculation still faintly points to this result. To see people alive and corpses to die, you always need to be careful with this kind of character, and any result needs to be confirmed repeatedly.

People began to deduce the route of Bran's movements, starting from the location of the last ship he dismantled.

Bran is immersed in his own world, completely unaware that there is a group of people out there looking for evidence of his death. The most talked about in the Blue Waves lately is the Grand Wizard Bran, a dead example of a man who dares to swing across the sea with a plank. Although there are all kinds of signs that show that he seems to be invulnerable.

But this is the unpredictable ocean, and you deserve it!