Game of Thrones: Digger of the Dreadfort

Khal Drogo promised him a crown and melted the solid gold medal on his belt into an iron pot.

When the gold is half melted and starting to boil.

Khal Drogo grabbed the pot and poured a pot of gold over Prince Viserys' head.

Killed on the spot!

He shouldn't have been so impatient. Khal Drogo would not send troops until his son was born. "Varys said with a hint of regret.

"Dead? Aren't the descendants of Targaryen true dragons?

Real dragons are not afraid of fire! "

Domeric's face couldn't hold back any longer, and he couldn't help laughing.

Although he already knew the ending of this "beggar prince", he still couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

"I don't know, maybe he's not a real dragon!

Hahaha……"

Wallis laughed and stopped continuing the topic.

Chapter 186 Black Water River

Domeric did not follow the large army back to the Red Fort immediately.

Instead, he changed his outfit and traveled lightly. He rode along the Mud Gate and headed towards the port of King's Landing for a private visit.

After leaving King's Landing for so long, Domeric was ready to take a good look at the people's sentiments.

Also traveling with them were the two Wolf sisters.

King's Landing, which is close to Blackwater Bay, has a pleasant climate and a cool breeze blowing in front of it.

The streets of the port are bustling with people and full of fireworks.

This made Sansa and Arya, who had been holding back for so many days in the Vale, cry out in joy.

Vendors of all kinds shouted loudly to greet passers-by, and bards played harps on the streets. The melodies were sometimes melodious and sometimes enthusiastic.

Around the pier, there are canteens, warehouses, shops, pubs, and cheap prostitutes' bars everywhere.

There are more groups of beggars, wandering prostitutes and fisherwomen hawking their catch.

The fisherwoman's business is better than all the others put together.

People crowded around barrels or stalls, haggling over snails, clams and pike.

For these civilians living in the port, fishing is much cheaper than food in the valley.

People who have no money come to this street every night.

I hope the landlady will be merciful and donate an eel or pike that cannot be sold.

There are also some idle ones, wandering among the stalls, trying to figure out which one will steal without getting beaten...

A rotten and greasy fish flew out from the crowd, landed under Domeric's horse, and broke into pieces.

Behind him, several wild dogs were already fighting over the pieces of the smelly fish.

……

They rode along the river bank.

A layer of white mist still covers the Blackwater River like a blanket, and the dark green river water rushes beneath it.

The shallows are muddy and covered with reeds.

Domeric is many miles away from the Red Fort.

But no matter where you are in King's Landing, you only need to look up to see the Red Keep sitting high on Aegon's Hill, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.

The Blackwater River surrounds King's Landing.

As long as the weather gets hot, women in the city will get naked and swim naked in the nearby shallows.

It is said that King Robert often brought his guards to watch the women's swimming competitions here.

In the plot, the most critical battle in the "War of the Five Kings" broke out in this river - the "Battle of the Blackwater River".

After Stannis Baratheon murdered his brother Renly through the Red Witch's "Shadow Killer", he took over part of the Stormlands army.

Then they integrated the forces of the "Deer Family" and sent their troops to attack Junlin City.

Stannis's fleet suffered heavy casualties under the wildfire attack of the "Little Devil" Tyrion.

The troops who then forcibly landed fought fiercely with the defenders of King's Landing.

Just as King's Landing was about to be captured, the combined forces of Tywin Lannister and the Tyrells suddenly burst out from behind, catching Stannis off guard and almost wiping out his entire army.

This tragic "Battle of the Blackwater" also announced the complete defeat of Stannis Baratheon.

However, Domeric has nothing to worry about now.

Currently Stannis is still recruiting troops on Dragonstone. He hires warships and mercenaries from the Free Trade Cities across the Narrow Sea to enhance his strength.

It is worth mentioning that as a former Lord of the Admiralty.

Stannis has the largest Dragonstone fleet in Westeros and is extremely powerful at sea.

It can even unilaterally crush the Greyjoy family of the "Iron Islands".

But the strength on land is not very good, and they can barely gather a few thousand troops.

After all, Dragonstone Island is too barren to support so many knights.

Speaking of which, Stannis was the first person to doubt the "problem of the king's heirs".

He raised his suspicions to the old Duke Arryn, the "Hand of the King" at the time.

After investigation, it was found that King Robert's three children were most likely the result of incest between Queen Cersei and her brother Jaime Lannister.

However, before he could reveal the Lannister siblings' indecent behavior to King Robert, old Lord Arryn died suspiciously.

Fearing for his personal safety, Stannis returned to his realm of Dragonstone.

There he tried to summon all the forces loyal to him, but only a few families loyal to Dragonstone responded immediately.

When King Robert dies.

Stannis sent letters to every lord in the Seven Kingdoms.

Claiming that Joffrey Baratheon and his siblings were all born of incest, he should be the legal heir to the Iron Throne.

But Stannis couldn't provide any strong evidence.

And he was not loved and supported by the nobles and common people.

His claim ended up being nothing more than a joke after dinner in the tavern.

……

The breeze blows along the Blackwater River.

Domeric held the reins with one hand and hugged Sansa's slender waist with the other, walking into a dense forest.

The sun shone through the heart-shaped leaves of the sentinel tree and fell on the two of them.

There is a kitten basking in the sun under the tree.

The kitten was awakened by the sound of horse hooves and started to run away. After a while, the sound gradually faded away, and then it slowly lowered its guard, readjusted to a comfortable position, and continued to bask in the sun.

Sansa was wearing a blue corset today;

Tie the waist with a white ribbon,

A gray cloak with a direwolf painted on it hung over his shoulders.

Her loose maroon hair was fixed with a diamond-encrusted silver hairpin, but it was still swinging mischievously in the wind.

Sansa sat obediently in Domeric's arms, the breeze blowing in her long blue waist dress, outlining her perfect and green body curves.

Her smooth long maroon hair was blown to the back of her head.

His white neck, as elegant and long as a swan, was exposed, and his hair tickled Domeric's nose.

Domeric suddenly sighed, it was a pity that Sansa didn't become the spokesperson of "Rejoice".

He seemed to be aware of the gaze behind him.

Sansa's delicate and impeccable facial features revealed a hint of youthful charm. She turned her head and said, "Lord Domeric, are you looking at me?"

"Yes." Domeric was very honest.

Sansa rolled her eyes cutely: "Aren't you tired of watching it?"

"Not boring at all."

"why?"

"Because it looks good."

Got a positive reply.

Sansa was inevitably a little happy in her heart, and the smile on the girl's face couldn't be hidden at all.

Domeric couldn't help but lament that he didn't know if it was Sansa who was too "three idiots", or whether the noble girls in Westeros were too coaxed, and they all fell in love.

So, Domeric put his arm around her waist, put his big hands on her waist and helped her up, climbing all the way up.

Sansa's waist is really good, white and smooth, her belly is flat and full.

The girl shyly slid the shoulder straps of her long dress off her shoulders to make it easier for him to move...

"Lord Domeric!"

Arya rode a horse and ran over excitedly from behind, "What are we going to eat for lunch?"

Sansa glanced at her sister sadly.

Domeric smiled, this "light bulb" had no self-consciousness at all.

Domeric shook his head: "Sorry, Arya, I'm not proficient in cooking."

"It doesn't matter, because Sansa does."