Bran watched from the shadows.

From Decca to the magic net, he found the old dragon. He then gives Jena and Seri, the information he has, and reminds them to be careful.

As for how to be careful, it's their own business.

This good show made him happy for a long time. Especially looking at the old dragon, he got up and lay down again and again, and was finally tortured to the point that he lost his temper a little.

After some humiliation, Deka didn't leave immediately. In an awkward atmosphere, it made an unexpected request – an alliance and submitted a draft covenant.

It was a very fair covenant, but it was precisely because it was so fair that Bran couldn't understand it.

Looking at Deca, who had put down the draft and left in a hurry, Bran couldn't help but wonder - what was the dragon going to do? Staring at Deka flying away from Frostleaf Castle, he hesitated before giving up the idea of taking it.

Some things will be figured out sooner or later, and there is no need to rush them. As for the Covenant, let's wait a while to see how the dragon reacts. It's like the little girl's reply to Decca "We need to think about it", only to turn around and forget about it.

......

Seeing Decca leave, Bran took the head back to NorthEarth.

After brushing the slender human head in his hand, Bran slowly spoke: "Rasu, you also saw it." It's not that I don't believe what I say, it's that what you say can't be verified at all. The old dragon denied everything in front of you. And, Decca is right, the facts speak for themselves. During the days of fighting, I found no trace of the dragon.

I'm tempted to believe what you're saying, the ancestral dragons have been hiding in the distance, and even you have been moved by them. But all this must be evidenced.

But don't worry, although everything is unsubstantiated, I don't want to embarrass you.

The previous deal is still valid, and if it can be proven that everything you say is true, then I can always let you go. Or live here in peace for a while, waiting for your people to redeem you. The price of redemption is very fair, just exchange the amphibious for it.

For you, I can relax some conditions. As long as we can catch anyone who is involved in attacking us, we can replace you back.

How do I inform them? You know that the less people know about this kind of thing, the better the chances of success. After that, you can still be like the old dragon and refuse to admit it. ”

Rasu's eyes opened and closed several times before a jerky voice came out: "Take me to the beach, let go of the suppression of me, I have a way to send the news back." ”

It was a terrible time for Rasu. To this day, he still hasn't figured out why his head was inexplicably taken away. Even Bran easily passed through the barrier he had created and rode on his shoulder.

At that moment, his magic power had exploded, and Bran should have been fighting him with all his might, and he couldn't spare his hand to take off his head.

But the truth is, he was the first to be unlucky.

Thankfully, he wasn't the only one who was unlucky. A succession of unlucky ghosts appeared on the beach, which made him feel much better. During that time, whenever night fell, Rasu hoped that Bran would throw something more. Even half a head is fine......

Bran has not disappointed Rasu, or rather, has not disappointed everyone. He always got something, and once he even brought back a small half with his head and shoulders.

So this "lucky" guy has a resounding title - statue. In order to take revenge for the malice of others, those of them who came back with only one head became - avatars.

The reason why he was able to enjoy himself was because Rasu never thought he would lose. When the tide turns, Bran has to let them go in exchange for their forgiveness.

At that time, Rasu often wondered how Bran was too young to be merciful to his enemies, and that if it were him, he would tear his opponents apart on the spot.

And in order to keep his head, Bran actually gave up the opportunity to expand the victory.

In Rasu's opinion, the events at that time had already thrown everyone into disarray, and Bran had every chance to raid again. However, he actually ran away with his own head.

Do you want to use yourself as a bargaining chip? This will only make people see through the essence of the strong and middle-class cadres outside the Northland.

The taste of being left on the beach is very uncomfortable, and the taste of being watched by others is even more uncomfortable, but as long as there is hope to get out of trouble, temporary embarrassment is nothing. Moreover, he had made a note of the appearance of those onlookers, and he would erase them all as soon as he got out of the situation.

However, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the abnormal movement of the magic on the ocean surface had disappeared.

There is an avatar guessing that it is likely that he discovered a flaw in the Northland, so he transferred the battlefield?

In this regard, Lasu is skeptical. If that's the case, then according to the original plan, it's time for those who want to take advantage of it to take advantage of it. And the pressure will continue to be maintained here, so that Bran will not have a chance to get out of support. How did it become motionless?

The doubts didn't last long, and Anvina appeared on the beach with a very unfortunate news......

As soon as I heard the news, the bright beach gradually faded until it completely lost its color, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. When the sunlight pierced her eyes again, Rasu realized that she had fainted.

How is it possible that he has fallen into a coma like a mortal? How can all the unbearable things of a mortal appear to him?

Rasu panicked, and he seemed to see death approaching. At this moment, he suddenly saw himself clearly. He was still a mortal of flesh and blood with all kinds of fears.

Along with the fear, some terrible speculations also popped up in Lasu's mind.

What if Bran wasn't soft-hearted, but vicious? Bran wanted to torture them, to watch them slowly drain the last shred of their magic in the sunlight and shed the last drop of blood.

First of all, let those mortals trample on their dignity, and make them realize that they are only slightly stronger - mortals. Then slowly torment them through despair.

He thought about killing himself, but he couldn't. Bran's magic is both a confinement and a protection. Moreover, even if you commit suicide, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape the poisonous hands.

If he chooses to commit suicide, the Necromantic Knights who run on the beach will be his home.

The days passed with an indescribable jerkiness. It was as if it was an extremely transparent resin, slowly sealing them in. Onlookers came and went, faces blurred, and there were fewer and fewer people.

When the surroundings became empty again, Rasu began to miss the days of being watched. If even the people around you begin to ignore and forget, how long can the clansmen thousands of miles away remember?

......

Night came again, and the moonlight was gently falling. A teenager appeared on the beach, and then walked unhurriedly in front of him, and his vision was gradually filled with those small feet. Still worried about the latest chapter you can't find?Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you can't find it", here is a young lady to help you find a book, and chat with you!