Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 105 Brienne the Beauty

On the pier of Port King's Landing, Brienne the Beauty tried her best to ignore the strange gazes of everyone, staring straight at the row of warships on the river.

The most conspicuous is "King Robert's Hammer".

It is setting sail, and the wind blows its huge golden sail, and the mighty and majestic black deer on the sail shakes its body accordingly.The densely packed long oars hanging on both sides of the deck gradually swayed, cutting through the water and moving it towards the channel.

It was more than 400 long oars and more oarsmen and sailors in action, Brienne knew.

"King Robert's Hammer" waved its brightly colored flag, and the dozens of warships behind it moved with it. Brienne knew that this was training, and so did her father's small fleet on Tarth. .

She looked to the right, and there were dozens of warships moored near the inland river, and their flagship was the Fury with [-] oars.

It once belonged to Lord Stannis, but now she anchors and furls her sails, quietly moored in the harbor of King's Landing.

Lord Mountford Velaryon had told her that the Fury was now captained by Davos Seaworth, admiral of the Royal Third Fleet, who fought for the Iron Throne and Lady Shireen.

Brienne looked to the left again, and there were dozens of warships parked on the berths near the sea. The flags on the first three warships were not clearly visible, only a piece of silver and a few small golden dots could be vaguely distinguished.

But she already knew that they were the battleships of Earl Sanglas of Fairport, Piety, Prayer, and Devotion.

The fleet of Dragonstone Island has gathered at King's Landing. How should His Majesty Renly cross the river?

Brienne can't help worrying about her sweetheart.

At this moment, she was supposed to guard His Majesty Renly's safety in Storm's End, silently watching his back and every smile.

Even if she had to bear everyone's ridicule or pity for this, Brienne was willing to do so.

Her height of over six feet and her rough features made her a tormented life.People whispered to her "Beauty," but she knew they didn't even think of themselves as women, it was just a malicious joke.

Brienne "Beauty" understood her situation early on.

She dared not dress up as a noble lady, it would only make people laugh louder, but her efforts to arm herself as a warrior were not respected, and people remembered that she was a woman again.

Her father tried his best to make arrangements and concluded three marriage contracts for her.

But they are undoubtedly only for the territory and wealth of the Tas family, not to mention love, and they are not even willing to give her a little bit of respect.

After she won the tournament and broke the collarbone and two ribs of a third fiancée, Sir Humphrey, 65, Father never said the word "married" again.

Brienne couldn't think who she would spend her life with, why she laughed, whom she would miss, how she would die.

Fortunately, His Majesty Renly had visited the Isle of Tarth on his coming-of-age parade, and his smile was without falsehood or sarcasm, his words were soft and sincere, his eyes had a clear light, and he was not like any other.

After her father sent her to Storm's End, Brienne gradually found the meaning of life.

Gods bless, as long as you can protect His Majesty Renly with your sword, laugh at his smile, and die for protection and duty, this must be a happy and correct life.

But now.

Everything has come to naught.

Under the shadow, Brienne silently looked up at the "Glory of Tidehead Island" in front of her.

Two weeks ago, it was the one that besieged Duskfall Hall with forty warships. The island of Tas, which was isolated overseas, was powerless to resist and had no support. My father could only give in and send her to Velaryon's fleet.

On the salty sea breeze and the galloping battleship, Brienne had to face reality.

Not only can he no longer be able to serve His Majesty Renly, but even his father and the Tarth family will be forced to be neutral, and even join the Iron Throne.

Although the ownership of Tarth's power does not affect the overall situation, it does not benefit His Majesty Renly.

And if Earl Mumford's boast was one-tenth of the truth, the power of the Iron Throne would definitely exceed the imagination of the world, even worth a hundred thousand troops.

King Joffrey, the heroic monarch in the mouth of Earl Mountford Velaryon, the hero king who saved the world from the end of the long night, and the evangelist favored by the gods, how much truth is there?

If unfortunately, the Iron Throne finally wins, how will he treat the Isle of Tarth and His Majesty Renly?

The mist was too wide and thick for Brienne to know what to do.

Earl Mumford approached and reminded, "Miss Brienne, please. King's Landing is different, I hope you like it."

I am Brienne of Tarth, a warrior, my own knight, only no lady.But Brienne didn't bother to argue anymore, "I hope so."

Everyone rode forward, under the seahorse coat of arms, all the way unimpeded, until Linhemen (mud gate).

The smile on Brienne's face was undisguised, "It's really different, the majestic Earl Velaryon has to get off his horse obediently, and be interrogated by the golden robe."

Earl Mumford smiled faintly, "For His Majesty's sake, this little trouble is not worth mentioning."

Since he was bestowed with divine grace on Dragonstone, he also knew a lot about King's Landing on the Narrow Sea.The holy coronation, the will of the gods, the cleansing of the holy land and the holy city, and the meticulous screening.

God's grace light curtain, what a great miracle.

Today, Earl Mumford is more determined in his choice.His Majesty who possesses such divine power will surely win eternal victory, and all his subjects will be stained with glory and glory.

"Name? Age?" Gendry glanced at the visitor hesitantly, and asked additionally, "Gender?"

Brienne was inevitably a little annoyed, though it was often the case. "Brennie Tass, 19. Also, I'm a woman, a woman, see clearly."

Gendry nodded embarrassingly, and asked a few more questions according to the procedure. He recorded Brienne's image with the "Electoral Register" in his hand, and when the voter register received the "permission" signal, the registration for entering the city ended.

After crossing the city gate, the scene in the city did not change much.

Brienne kept her expression on the face, but she was amazed at the shiny black ball in the golden robe's hand. It seemed to be made of dragon crystal, and its function seemed to be very important.

What can a dragon crystal ball do?

Earl Mumford came over and proudly introduced, "Don't look at this dragon crystal ball as inconspicuous, God's grace has endowed it with wonderful powers, allowing it to record people's appearance and information, and only need to use similar instruments from now on Check, everything is clearly visible."

Brienne was silent. The golden robe just now seemed to have discovered something from Mumford, and let them go directly after wishing each other "brightness and eternity".

Because of that invisible grace?

After entering the city, the team drove straight to the Red Keep.

The further east you go, the more serious the passers-by are, the more open the road is, and the more soldiers with swords and armor.

During the ten-minute ride, Brienne encountered five inspections at various intersections, all of which were black and shiny dragon crystal balls as the protagonists.

Even the roadside taverns and bakeries are guarded by soldiers holding dragon crystal balls.

Earl Mumford looked proudly at his achievements, "Avoid God's favor? No travel, no bread and wine, and routine searches. The glory of the gods will spread all over the city!"

Brienne's premonition is getting worse, and now it seems that Earl Mumford's boast is not all false.

A knight walked out of the Red Castle, "Your Majesty summons."

(End of this chapter)