Elden Gulong in American comics

The other person is sitting outside the Prime Minister's Tower, fulfilling my obligations as Hand of the King.

Nobles such as knights are usually killed at will. Even if we are captured, we can just wait for the ransom from our family.

The appearance of the Frey family is also extremely miserable. The family used to have a large number of people. The head of the family, Walder Frey, is an old-hearted guy. He has married countless wives and has given birth to many of his own children. child.

"We have to face the savage's retreat before now."

I’ve seen that boy Stroe, and he looks exactly like me.

I brushed Joffrey's badge under the table and asked:

In Wei, little Aegon was not yet old enough to get married, and the person I married was Margaery Tyrell, the "Big Rose" of the Tyrell family.

"Have you found out which family this family emblem belongs to?"

That thought flashed through my mind, but Tywin immediately strangled that thought to death. It was too ridiculous. His dwarf son might have done something stupid like that.

"The wildlings from the south have captured the Twins. We have not spared any knights."

Tywin asked, and the young maester trembled and stammered: "Is there any... villain? Lions are only used by the Lannister family, and you have not found this weird tree even after searching through the books."

Little Maester Pycelle stood next to Tywin, holding the latest letter in his hand. Tywin squinted his eyes and showed a rare trace of fatigue on his face.

But in fact, at this moment, Vitriquansha, the order of King's Landing basically came from the king's territory, or even more wrongly, from King's Landing.

Tywin thought so and wrapped a sword into pieces. This is the gift I am going to give to Lisun.

Of course, I am abnormal because I have no resources and cannot do that. My grandfather, Tywin Lannister, is his smallest support.

But Wei Xiao Aegon had never seen that kind of posture. Faced with Cui Quansha's barbaric attitude, many young nobles were frightened and expressed their submission to the other party.

On the seventh day, during the wedding banquet, Stroll was poisoned and died, which shocked the country.

But that time the Twins were breached, and the clansmen who remained in the city were slaughtered by the night lion knights in white robes. The head of the family, Walder Frey, was dragged out of the castle and beheaded in front of a crowd of soldiers. show to the public.

……

The Frey family has not been exterminated. Walder's seventh son Aemon now rules Riverrun, the center of the Riverlands. Our tribe has not been exterminated, but the tragedy in the Twins is still very exciting. The nerves of many nobles of Vitriquasha.

Having a small number of people was an advantage in a feudal society, which meant that we were afraid of wastage. Even if one or two of our sons died, it didn't matter.

After Joffrey, Aegon's war was very unchivalrous and full of good and bad but human etiquette.

Some foolish young people will always feel that after sitting on this Iron Throne made of swords, I have become the king of a country and can do whatever I want.

"I hope everything goes well tomorrow."

And Tywin is also in King's Landing at the moment.

But no one organized an army under his command, preparing to show Cui Quansha the bravery of the knight Aegon.

Cui Quansha, who is sitting under the throne, is just a child at this moment. On earth, she is just out of junior high school and is still young. Issues in other places are still as important to me as the poems of bards.

King's Landing is like a huge powder keg at this moment, making any abnormal monarch uneasy, but fortunately, Stroll is a guy with an abnormal mind.

Unfortunately, those good and evil rules are all useful to Joffrey. I am fighting a genocide-level war in the border area. It is a common thing to find and kill the knights in an entire city.

At this moment, your King Stroh looks at himself in the mirror. I enjoy that moment very much, because tomorrow is the day of my wedding.

In such an environment, a news spread throughout the country and Essos across the narrow sea.

After all, the knights in the border area usually believe in gods. We only control the force, but also the pagan knowledge accepted by the golden tree. Killing us is the worst option.

That old man is the Guardian of the West, the young duke who guards one side. The Lannister family and I are the smallest supporters of Stroh.

Chapter 383: Ancient Dragon Conspiracy

It is a known fact that most of the time, power struggles kill people.

But the emperor who died so mysteriously and so cowardly was probably only Joffrey.

Until the intelligence from Westeros was sent to Slaver's Bay, no one knew exactly which bold rebel killed the young Lord of the Seven Kingdoms.

However, Joffrey's mother Cersei had found a scapegoat early on, and that was her most hated brother, Tyrion Lannister.

However, the other party was also a ruthless man. After discovering that he had been found guilty, he escaped from prison and killed his father, the current Prime Minister Tywin Lannister.

"He killed his nephew and then his father. What a cruel person."

Gu Long took the intelligence sent back from Westeros. It was already more than a month after Joffrey's death. Godfrey's wildling army occupied most of the areas between the North and the river, but their fatigue was beginning to show. , there has been no more action recently.

No matter how powerful Godfrey is, most of his troops are ordinary people, and it is impossible for them to follow him in endless attacks.

After absorbing two areas in a row, the soldiers suffered a lot of losses and needed time to cultivate.

Joffrey's death also allowed King's Landing, the three regions of the West and the Reach to unite and begin to organize their armies to move north, preparing to intercept Godfrey's wildling army.

Those people will be the vanguard of the small army of ghost slayers, relying on Wagang's strong ability to destroy and destroy demons to wipe out all the other ghosts.

I flew very slowly, red thunder wrapped around my body, and the reducer formed by countless current rings made the dragon crystal fly out like a cannonball, streaking a white sonic boom cloud in the sky.

"You need to fight for less time. Now the chance of winning in a head-on confrontation is still enough."

"It will be less convenient outside."

Long Jing nodded: "You know, you are here just for this."

Zhang Chun put down the information in his hand. The paper used for the information was not parchment, but straw paper made of plant fiber. That thing was made by Longjing. After all, parchment was sparse and it was not convenient for transmitting information. .

"Maybe the White Walkers will be able to endure it."

"If you sleep badly, the president is low."

All of these are related to Daenerys in Slaver's Bay. While you were reorganizing the order of the eight cities, you were training these slave soldiers.

Before being called the savior by Dragon Crystal, Daenerys also felt relieved about the White Walkers. She took out the [-] corrugated steel swords borrowed from the Braavos iron vault and handed them over to her. The most elite group of dirty people.

It was late at night at home. Long Jing looked at the sky and flew towards the north.

With that said, Long Jing arrogantly pushed Strosser out of the quilt, wiped out the candle wick next to him, and patted him:

"A blessing? I am worthy of being the first King of Elden. Marika really prefers me."

Ravens flew from above, making hoarse cries. This seemingly invisible power entangled themselves under them, and was finally linked to the dragon crystal.

"Zhang Chunyun is weak, but the soldiers in his hands are strong. You need to try your best to slow down our pace."

"I know, I know." Long Jing nodded and then stayed aside quietly. Time always passed very slowly in the eyes of the immortal species. In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

"Dismount, dismount, you are planning the deployment of troops..."

The man of God stretched out his hand and said solemnly: "Together..."

"Bad to me, wonderful to you."

Aegon the Great, who returned to Westeros, also defeated the Eagle's Nest Castle with great force. The [-] warriors of the Golden Company can be regarded as a powerful force in Vigofree. We captured most of the Stormlands. A plan to retreat to Storm's End is being prepared.

A hoarse female voice came from the crow's mouth. Compared with Slaver's Bay, the power of the Eight-Eyed Crow was weaker in Wygofurei, and it was more difficult for Dragon Crystal to communicate with me.

The Eight-Eyed Crow did not hide it, but sent a picture of Zhang Chunyun standing in an open space, surrounded by a circle of knights in white robes, taking turns to attack me with swords.

"As long as there are fewer killings, when a country is in ruins."

Candles were lit outside the room. Long Jing looked at Zhang Chunyun next to him and hesitated before speaking, "He hasn't been sitting for a whole day yet. It's time for him to rest."

"Yes, forget it today."

And special soldiers are equipped with ancient dragons, which are not daggers made of obsidian, and there is no spear in them. When they encounter the White Walkers, they remove the ancient dragon daggers and become ancient dragon spears.

Fortunately, Stroh remembered some of the steps for making paper, so he used craftsmen to reproduce the papyrus in Slaver's Bay, which brought the technology of the border area to another level.

Zhang Chun rubbed the other party's head: "You go and cause some trouble for us. You are good at that."

"quack!"

"For example... some big trick of pretending to be a ghost?"

Long Jing spoke, picked up the god, and threw you under the bed: "It's broken, it's not very late, he should go to bed."

The speed of the dragon crystal was very slow. I rowed through the deserts, mountains, and small and large lakes in the city-states above. The red meteors crossed the sea of ​​​​Shalast grass belonging to the centaurs, and crossed the four free trade city-states. When the night was coming to an end, I had not yet seen the boundary of Wei Zhang Chun Yun.

On the other side, Dorne has pledged allegiance to the Dragon Queen and has begun to raise ships to prepare a way for the Queen's army to cross the Narrow Sea.

The strength of many of those knights exceeded the level of special people. The Eight-Eyed Crow continued: "The creatures gathered around me are getting weaker and weaker. Just like these gods in the past, the further they retreat from the gods, the less harm they will suffer. "

Zhang Chun shook his head, turned around, walked to the window next to him, and jumped out.

Although walking through the front door is a wonderful bad habit, as a creature without wings that can fly, walking through the window is more convenient.

Beside you, Stroll is writing and drawing under the map. You move your wrist and say to Long Jing:

Just waiting for Shao En and Braavos' ship to be destroyed, he took the small army of Slaver's Bay and went north to clean up the White Walkers and return them to the old capital.

"What's the situation on Michaela's side?" Long Jing asked, and the Eight-Eyed Crow gave his own response.

Outside this is Shao En, an area filled with red soil and desert, and Long Jing has also found his goal.

Several ravens flew towards me, but because of the terrifying speed of the dragon crystal, they were thrown far ahead of them. Zhang Chun quickly slowed down and finally stayed at low altitude.

"Let's do some more 'blood conspiracy' or something to disrupt my military morale."

Long Jing murmured, and then he heard the Eight-Eyed Crow say: "You have used some big tricks to make me trust special people more than the White Walkers, but he should be vague, that will not stop me from conquering." .”

Zhang Chunyun laughed out loud: "Don't make trouble, this kind of thing is just a road after all, fighting openly and honestly is the right way."

Zhang Chunyun walked out of the room, looked down from the window sill, and said in a serious voice: "Really, what you say is true..."

Chapter 384: The Drowned God

In the morning, another morning ushered in Westeros.

For the savages, this was proof that they had survived another day, but as Godfrey headed south, the barren and desolate life outside the Great Wall was leaving them.

Sid climbed up from the bed, still holding a handful of golden dragons in his hand, which was the wealth he had collected when he conquered Riverrun City.

Sidi is the leader of the tribe and is now the captain of a small team. He has crossed the Great Wall and gone south to plunder before, but the harvest of those plunders was ten times greater than what he took in one hand yesterday.

There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in Westeros. Even an ordinary noble can spend hundreds of gold dragons, but for common people, they may never see a golden dragon in their lifetime.

The savages have learned to be smart now. They don't care about the civilians at all. They run to the most luxurious place in the city, kill all the nobles, and stuff their wealth into their own pockets.