Chapter 90: The fourth son of the duke

During this trip to the North, with the return of all forces, many things began to settle. But everything has just begun, and the whole kingdom begins to fluctuate. The dragon knights want to obtain the secrets of the North, and the royals want the support of the North. The nobles need to choose a power to seek refuge, or they want more. People began to plan, prepare, and constantly adjust their bargaining chips. But with the advent of winter, all specific actions aimed at the Northland can only be released first.
And the root cause of all this-Northland, people's lives are still going on a regular basis, as if nothing has changed. Until a tired Bran and Black Cat Huahua stood at the door of the manor. At this time, Bran, with a bit of excitement and excitement, as well as the tiredness that arises after completely relaxing.
First there was the call of the snow falcon, then the white wolf, and then the animals in the villa boiled. They rushed out of the gate and surrounded Bran. They expressed their longing feelings, rubbing against Bran and Huahua. The giant falcon that Bran had taken in halfway also flopped over and made a face to him.
The people in the villa also came out one after another, no one thought that he would come back at this time. Is the trial completed or not? This speed seems a bit fast. People had many things to ask Bran, but after completely relaxed, Bran only felt that his whole body was getting weaker and weaker. He threw on Dani who had walked beside him, and fell asleep in her arms.
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Bran, who had slept for two days, was called to the castle's study as soon as he opened his eyes. Faced with his parents, Bran said directly: "I met the goblins, and they mentioned the old covenant again."
The Duke was a little excited, but also a little helpless: "Is it too late to mention the covenant now?"
Bran emphasized: "It's not too late, we still need each other."
"Do you know what happened?"
"Know some, although not very complete."
"Fairies have betrayed us. They are not worthy of trust."
"There is no talk of betrayal. Otherwise, the northerners would not allow that piece of woodland to exist.
I think the betrayal is both sides. Because of the wisdom and the comparison, they all think that they are the most important thing. They all think that the other party is taking advantage, and they all think that they should be superior. However, look at the population of our Northland. How many years have passed before our population has increased?
It has been too long, and there is no point in pursuing it. "
The Duke sighed, "We have lost some ability."
Bran denied: "No, it's only temporary, not lost. As long as the environment allows, the children will recover in a short time."
"you sure?"
"yes, I'm sure."
Following the words, Bran let the little fairies show their figures, which surprised the duke and his wife for a long time.
"This is the sincerity of the fairies. They need us, and we also need them. We should no longer pursue the right or wrong of a thousand years ago. We need to be reunited. We need to remember this lesson, whether it is fairies, People from the Northland should recognize their mistakes. We need to write these into the story and sing it from generation to generation, so that the younger generations will always remember this lesson."
Bran first gave a detailed account of his experience with the fairies. Then began to explain his findings:
"Actually, after encountering the fairies, my trial was completed, but I still entered the wasteland. I caught up with my cousin. During the days of getting along with them, although they could not see the fairies, their bodies had already released their magic power. In order not to affect their subsequent trials, I stopped this behavior. This has proved that some of our abilities have not disappeared, but only temporarily degraded.
Don't look at me this way, it's not bad for my cousins, on the contrary, it's good. I just want to verify whether the situation on me can be reproduced.
A further proof can be done on my sister in the villa. If successful, it will be of great benefit to them, and they don't need to venture into the wasteland again. "
"I first entered the wasteland, in fact, I just wanted to verify these conjectures. But without curbing my curiosity, I entered the center of the wasteland and found the meteorite." Bran said, proudly placing a stone on the table.
"The fragments of the meteorite are the main reason for the maintenance of the magical power of the wasteland. This kind of material can stabilize and strengthen the operation of the nearby magical power."
When the Duke wanted to reach for the fragment, Bran took it back first.
"Make it clear in advance, this can't be given to you, you must return it to me after reading it." After speaking, Bran put the fragments back on the table.
"What are your plans?" The Duke began to ask Bran's opinion.
"I want to help the fairies settle in the courtyard of the castle first, and see the specific effects. If there are teenagers, you can communicate with the fairies and establish partnerships. At that time, try to communicate with the old fairies and gradually Placed everywhere in the Northland."
"Let's do as you said, choose a place in the castle for the fairies to make a home."
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After coming out of the study, Bran immediately began to build a flowerbed. He believes that this is something worthy of a big book, a moment of glory. Now, he needs to use this thing to tell everyone in the castle that I Bran is back again.
Therefore, he drew a big circle in the very center of the castle courtyard. In this winter, he was naked, digging a big hole and clearing out the gravel under the frozen ground. Anyone who wanted to come and help was driven away by him.
Bran's naked body, a huge scar almost crossed the whole body. He couldn't forget now that that huge, tyrannosaurus-like creature had unexpected agility. It occupies the position of the meteorite, trying to prevent Bran from approaching. At that time, Bran, who had lost his sanity, greeted him without giving in the slightest. It was a losing battle. Bran cut off its hamstrings and brought it down, but he was also hit hard. This is not a bad thing, Bran wakes up from the huge pain. After quickly treating the wound, he began to observe the meteorite.
Around the meteorite, the magic power is almost in substance, forming a vortex to protect it. Bran, who was badly wounded, couldn't get close at all. Fortunately, he found a few scattered fragments in the creature's lair, so he brought them back.
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Strength is the foundation of everything. In just two days, a flowerbed with a diameter of more than 10 meters has taken shape. Bran put up a sign on the edge of the flower bed, which read Fairy Garden. Then, there is no more. It is already winter, and this season is not suitable for planting any plants. Perhaps Bran has lost his patience, and the low wall of the flowerbed is only hasty, and it is simply surrounded by a pile of rocks. From a distance, it looks more like a grave bag for the dead...
It seems that someone wants to use this method to remind everyone-I am back again.