Chapter 12: Flag Planting

It's a profound lesson, and Bran re-examines his current situation, and no matter what, he's still a minor trapped in this weak body. He shouldn't be impatient, he needs to accumulate the capital of running away from home little by little, instead of just taking a wooden sword to practice going to the end of the world forever. From this point of view, his parents still love him very much. Thinking of this, Bran touched his buttocks, he knew that once this kind of thing had the first time, there would be a second and a third time, and he had to be careful from today onwards, otherwise it would be himself who suffered.

The meal had to be eaten bite by bite, and things had to be done one by one, so he had to go to his own territory outside the castle to swear sovereignty. First of all, he needed a logo, a flag, and looked out the window at the snowflake flags fluttering around the castle - a simple hexagonal snowflake in the middle of the blue flag, which was the family emblem. Bran decided to keep everything simple, and asked for two family flags, and wrote two big characters above the snowflakes of the flags - Bran. After that, Bran, Dany, and the black cat Flowey walked out of the castle gate in a bleak manner under the gaze of a crowd of onlookers, braving the bitter cold wind and carrying two large flags.

This was the first time that Bran had stepped out of the castle gate on his own feet, the wilderness of the Northland was not safe, all kinds of wild beasts and birds of prey were everywhere, and the edge that distinguished the inside and outside was only a wall, a row of fences, and the wilderness when you stepped out, and home when you retreated. The Northlanders will always clean up the beasts near their homes, and even then it is difficult to ensure that the vicinity of their homes is absolutely safe, so children will be strictly limited to a small range of activities.

The heavy snow outside the castle had covered everything, and Bran and Dani walked along the main road for a hundred meters, and then, Dani planted two large flags dozens of meters apart along the edge of the main road, which was a simple confirmation of the scope of the territory. Dani, who returned to Bran's side, lifted him up and placed him on her shoulder. This made Bran feel a deep sense of disobedience, you should have picked me up, not put it on my shoulders like this.

The two of them looked at the small land quietly. The terrain here is not bad, a small mound, and at the foot of the mound a few tall trees sticking out of the branches obscuring half of the road.

Bran hugged Dany's head and asked, "Dani, how many days can we cut down these trees?"

Dani felt the urge to fall to the death of the bear child, and asked, "Are we the old lady, okay!? What can you do? And where are the tools? You can conjure the axes and other tools for the old lady?"

"Dani, don't worry. Show me your weapon, I have a way. ”

"No, I know what you're capable of, don't hit my weapon idea. ”

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't. I can give you a better one. ”

"Little liar, you give me the better one first. ”

Bran and Dani grinded their teeth at each other, and finally the two sides reached a preliminary agreement, and after the winter, it was cold and frozen, and it was useless to think about it. The reality is that the two of them are so poor that they really don't have any other resources to use except for Dani, who has a lot of strength, and an idiot who doesn't have a fart.

On the way back, Bran, who was riding on Dany's shoulder, was silently pondering, and after thinking about it, a thought came to him irrepressibly - flickering. Thinking of the happy place, I couldn't help but hum proudly: "We all have a home, there are many brothers and sisters, and the scenery is not bad......"