Chapter 254: Joy
Seeing his parents again, Bran was a little excited and a little carried away. But in the face of his parents' inquiries, care and advice, he seemed absent-minded. The usual means were of no use to him now, and these fears seemed to Bran to be too redundant.
If you can't restrain him on the magic level first, it will be difficult for physical attacks alone to be effective against him. But if you want to form a clamp on the level of magic, then you must at least touch the edge of the sea of magic. Bran believed that there would not be too many such creatures.
And those who can step further into the sea of magic are even rarer. Only this part of the creature will really pose a threat to him. But there was silence in the sea of magic, and Bran didn't find much of any other creature. This shows that it is still safe for now, and he still has time to continue to hone his magic.
After entering and exiting the Sea of Mana a few times, Bran has only recently begun to take on some new changes. What once seemed to be a perfect magical body became a little mottled in his eyes.
Aking from his slumber in the Sea of Mana, Bran found that his magic was becoming more delicate. At first, it was not noticeable, but over time, the change accelerated. The magic starts from the inside out, and the work of pushing the boundaries is done.
What's more, after establishing a connection with the Sea of Magic, although the external environment will still affect him, it will be difficult for him to form a real suppression, as he is no longer fighting on his own.
He had become part of that tributary in the sea of magic. Erosion not only brings harm, but also strength, which is why he is slow to break free from it.
Perhaps, the erosion of magic has taken a toll on his judgment, making it difficult for him to resist the temptation of power. Bran shook his head, trying to convince himself once again: I had long since become one with the magic, that erosion would not dictate my will, that everything was just a choiceβmy choice.
With his parents still chattering, Bran decided to make a small display to put them at ease. He turned his head and grinned at them, an expression that made the Winchhills instantly alarmed.
"You really don't have to worry about those swords hurting me. Bran beckoned to a stone on the side of the road, and the stone was shattered in the eyes of the crowd. Then, it was reshaped and restored.
"Just like this stone, without the protection of magic, the weapons aimed at me will only end in the same way. The smile on Bran's face became more and more pronounced as he looked at his parents' wary gaze, "And what if it hits me?"
As he spoke, Bran raised his hand and patted his head. Under the horrified gaze of his parents and brother, his head slammed apart and turned into a cloud of gray mist. The gray mist was under his control, and gradually disappeared under his robes.
At this point, Bran seemed to be transformed into a headless corpse, and his neck was as smooth as a mirror. The hole in the bowl was pitch black, and there was no flesh and blood. He jumped a few times with his hands outstretched, and a strange, dull laugh erupted in his chest. With laughter, a puff of gray smoke erupted from his neck. After making a nice arc, it falls back into the ribcage again.
Bran reached out and stroked the broken neck, as if he didn't think it could explain the matter, and reached into it again, and then asked, "Now you believe it, right? Nothing can hurt me." β
Under the constant reassurance of his parents, Bran reluctantly returned to normal. As soon as he recovered, he was hugged by his mother, and groped up and down to check it. After the examination, he slapped him hard.
The Wincherhill couple, who were almost scared to death by Bran, were still pale at this time. Begin to warn that you are not allowed to play like this in the future, it is too dangerous!
Bran blinked and explained, "Actually, I'm the safest in that state." β
Aiqi didn't react for a while, staring at him with curiosity: "Don't you have a head? Except that it feels a little scary, I don't feel safe." β
Bran glanced at him and decided to open his eyes. So under Edge's gaze, the armor was scattered on the ground, and the whole person turned into a cloud of gray smoke, and spun around Edge.
While his curiosity was satisfied, the Winchhill couple's slap fell on him at the same time. Aitch grinned and began to grumble, "I didn't let him change!"
The gray smoke dispersed, and Bran's voice came from it, "Actually, it's good, it's comfortable, and it's safe." β
The Winchershire couple almost said in unison, "Hurry up and turn back!"
"Okay. With a reply, the gray smoke enveloped the clothes scattered on the ground, and after a wriggling moment, Bran reappeared there in disheveled clothes.
Seeing Bran like this, the Winchershire couple were angry and amused, and began to sort out his clothes for him. Bran took the opportunity to begin to explain, "These armors are also about to have spirituality, and I can't bear to disassemble them, so it's a bit troublesome to put on without going naked."
However, I've had some thoughts lately. β
"Take us into town first, and we'll talk about that later. β
As soon as they met, they were scared by Bran. They had a hunch that more trouble awaited them......
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The arrival of the Winchershire couple has made many people happy.
Mary felt that her wedding had finally been settled and would not be postponed forever, and the missions in Northland felt that there was hope and that they finally had someone to negotiate.
Most of the time, Bran still stared at Blossom and the ancient tree. He doesn't think his parents can interfere with things here. The mission could talk to anyone he wanted, and he would just watch it as a joke. From the very beginning, he did not intend to give these people or their country any promises. This is the most advantageous option for him.
The world is unpredictable, and Bran knows that he has no vision. At the moment, all he has is strength, a power that is difficult to match, and any commitment will only limit the use of power.
Without commitment, it will make people feel that the knife is always on the neck. Under pressure, most people will just retreat and find a reasonable explanation for their concessions.
Bran felt that there were things that needed to be done slowly and slowly become a habit. For example, ask these people to show their hearts by bringing gifts every year and a half. After a few years, all of this will become commonplace. These people will gradually get used to the status of vassals.