Sitting in the void, listening to his sister's slightly meaningful narration, Bran couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Maybe it was because he felt that he couldn't catch it, so he called Huahua over and hugged him in his arms. With the appearance of Huahua, the magic power vibrates slightly between the two, forming a circle of ripples. But before the ripples spread, they disappeared abruptly not far from the body, making people who are used to the aftermath feel extremely awkward, and gradually form a depressed breath and never be able to spit it out. However, it is not good to interrupt this person and cat, so I have to hope that they will wake up from their contemplation quickly.

As the sky wished, Bran quickly raised his head and said something that made people even more depressed: "I don't understand." ”

Facing the white eyes of everyone, Bran grinned again, and habitually spread his hands: "Or, I'll think about it again?"

Lily hurriedly raised her hand to stop: "Do you feel it?"

Running his fingers over Flowey's supple fur, Bran replied in the affirmative, "No, not even with Flowey." Over the years, the Godhead has been swallowed into the abdomen, but it has not yet been fully integrated into the body. ”

After a slight pause, Bran spat out a piece of godhead from his mouth, "Well, you can see it too, it's not rooted yet. ”

Well, looking at Bran, who threw the godhead back into his mouth, everyone was speechless. Lily couldn't help but snort, "It's not that simple, is it?"

"Well, it's not that simple. Bran behaved like a, "Even if the magic finds its way out again, it will take some time to see the change." ”

Saying that, Bran waved his hand, "Don't mention these yet, you have an idea?"

You look at me, I look at you, and then they all shake their heads together. Seeing this, Bran laughed a few times, "You guys think first, I'll build a nest for everyone." ”

As he spoke, with Bran as the center, first a floor, then a table and a chair, spread out, and soon everyone was in a magnificent hall. In the blink of an eye, the earth grew around the temple, and a garden grew on the earth, and beyond the garden there were distant mountains. Unfortunately, this trick was exchanged for a slightly contemptuous smile from Lily, who was almost frightened because the distant mountains beyond the garden were only illusions.

This time, Lily chose the location of the meeting at the outermost part of the magic network, so that she could rest assured. In her opinion, if she wants to find the way to the outside world through the call of sentient beings, the movement will definitely not be small. In order to prevent accidents, it is necessary to choose a deserted place. It's just that I didn't expect that Bran would have the leisure to decorate and dress up.

Now that Bran has made a move, the others are not to be outdone, and all kinds of means come together. Soon, the majestic hall became like a crystal palace. The interest of the crowd was so high that they completely forgot about the business and took the opportunity to praise each other. Until Lily coughed softly......

Even though the Wings City had been separated, Lily's aftermath remained undiminished, and the surroundings quickly became quiet. Only Bran and Flowey were unaffected, and the grunting between the two was particularly abrupt. Others have not seen each other for a long time, so as to relive the warmth of the old days, and Bran and Flowey are mixed together all day long, purely habitually smoothing each other's hair, with a hint of greasy flesh in their purring. It's just that these two are accustomed to nature and don't have any self-consciousness.

Questioning eyes focused on Bran and Flowey, interrupting their "warm" moment.

"-Huh?"

Compared to Flowey, Bran is a person after all, at least once was. Facing the gaze around him, he quickly reacted, "What should I do, what should I do! I don't have flowers growing on my body, what's so beautiful?"

Lily was a little helpless, as if the lazy brother from many years ago had returned. Looking at the tall and empty hall, I felt a little sudden in my heart, I am afraid that things will drag on for a while. Although the invitation was sent out in person, not many wizards came. Not to mention those who have not returned, and even those who have returned are mostly immersed in the sea of magic, concentrating on building their ideal weapons like Sissi. A temple of this magnitude doesn't seem to have been built for the eyes, perhaps Bran foresaw something.

Yes, foresee. Over the years, Bran has also been struggling to find a breakthrough, scavenging all kinds of strange things, like a corner of Nita's dream. He was once very reluctant to prophecy, and he is trying to find clues through prophecy. Entangled with thousands of tributaries, he has an advantage that is difficult for others to achieve, and he can establish a closer connection with a specific tributary, so that he has a trace of the power to foresee the future. Thinking of this, Lily couldn't help but feel a little moved, thinking about whether to attract similar tributaries to become her helpers.

Think far!

Lily shook her head slightly and suppressed her thoughts for the time being, regretting that she had gathered everyone in a hurry, this matter should be considered in the long run. Yes, in the long run. It's just that she didn't expect it to be so long......

When the great wizards of the Northland gathered here, many years had passed. Some have already forged their divine bodies, some have just received their godheads, some have flaunted their weapons in their hands, and some have their hands empty. But no matter who they are, they are full of the radiance of divinity.

Seeing this, Lily snapped her fingers and tapped the hilt of the knife, and said loudly, "Let's start!"

With this sound, the brilliance of various divine colors converged and compressed towards the center of the temple, gradually turning into a crystal, and the brilliance of the streamer wandered endlessly inside and outside it. As the crystal was completely formed, a light sound suddenly sounded on its surface, gradually sharp and high-pitched, and the surface of the crystal also trembled violently, and finally exploded under everyone's gaze, turning into countless puffs of smoke and dust and rushing out of the main hall. It seems to respond to the call in the dark, and it seems that there is a force constraint behind him, and it does not rush too far before turning into a crystal clear rainbow bridge. One end of the bridge falls to the edge of the garden, and the other end pierces the illusion and disappears into the void.

Whew, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was done! Just a very discordant sigh, which made everyone who was already excited freeze their bodies and turned their heads to look at it.

It's him again, Bran!

At this point, Bran was on the scepter that he had retrieved, and the cold air on it added a frosty color to it. Sometimes, the difference between gain and loss is really wonderful, and I was a little reluctant to lend the scepter at the beginning, but after returning it, I realized that I had taken advantage of it!

"Death is not the source of sentient beings, but it is the way back for sentient beings. ”

Bran ignored everyone's puzzled eyes and continued, "The Netherworld is not a sea of silence that holds the sleep of all souls, it is just an insignificant entrance to the sea, but I want it to be the only one. ”

Speaking of this, Bran smiled: "You say, first there is a bridge or first there is a river?"

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he said to himself: "Who can know before the lid is lifted?"

As he spoke, a majestic force poured out of his body, and it turned into a rolling river and fell under the bridge, and disappeared into the void along the long bridge. And Bran's breath also continued to fall with the outpouring of this power.

It wasn't until the whole body became like smoke that the last sentence was squeezed out from between the teeth: "I, hungry......"