"Shouldn't they be getting involved now? Your Majesty, so you already know about them?"

Moroya stared at Robb immediately when she heard the words, she originally thought it was important information.Turns out it sounded like Robb already knew.

"Hey, I have some general information about them. However, what I promised you will definitely be done, so go ahead!"

Robb, who realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, coughed lightly, motioning for Moroya to continue.

"I saw my father meeting a very fat key-keeper in the tower, and I heard them talking about Braavos and the gods.

At that time, I was not interested in the topics they talked about, so I didn't listen to them in detail.After all, books related to occultism are what arouse my interest the most! "

After hearing Robb's words, Moloya showed a reminiscence expression on her face. After telling the information she knew, she told some of her guesses,
"Sorry, Your Majesty, that's about all I know.

However, based on the information I know, Braavos is currently the Aquaman, and Ferrego Antarion is suffering from a serious illness that cannot be cured.Therefore, what they are talking about is likely to be about the new Neptune!

But the new Aquaman has always been selected from all the citizens of Braavos by the governor of Braavos and all the keykeepers according to an ancient mysterious and puzzling process.

It stands to reason that the result of this process cannot be controlled by a single founding family of the Iron Bank.And this matter has nothing to do with the Lannister family, it is very puzzling! "

"Perhaps... the topic you heard about Lafos Sea King and the gods may really be just their chats.

Still, the Lannisters certainly have an interest in the Keykeeper.Because, I believe that no one can escape the word interest in everything they do!

If it is not because of the interests, it may really be the reason that we would never have thought of! "

After listening to Moroya's words, Robb expressed his judgment, but in the end, he slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the tent with his ice crystal eyes.

However, before he had enough information, Robb didn't want to guess why the keykeeper of the Iron Bank assisted the Lannister family in persuading the Hightower family.

He stood up from the chair, then plucked a handful of auburn hair on his head and handed it to Moloya: "Here, is this enough?"

"Enough, enough! Thank you, Your Majesty!

The research materials already exist, but all my instruments are still in the towering tower..."

Robb's sudden movement stunned Moloya, she took the hair in his hand with her right hand in a daze, and murmured.

"Don't worry, count the time, Earl Layton Hightower should have sent an envoy to redeem you.

After all, one son is the heir to the title, the other son is a famous warrior, and you are the daughter of a bachelor who can magic.

It is impossible for him to let you go. I just hope that the ransom brought by the envoy is rich enough. "

"Although... I have always claimed to be so, but in fact, I did not create a chain, so I cannot be regarded as a real bachelor. Because women are not allowed to join the bachelor organization."

When Moroya heard this, a look of sadness appeared on her face.She clenched the right hand holding Robb's hair, and continued in a firm tone,
"But it doesn't matter, I will definitely become the No.1 female bachelor in the history of Westeros, even a doctor. I will also form a new school city that only accepts women in the future!"

"Well, the patriarchal concept in this world is more serious."

Hearing Moloya's bold words, Robb muttered quietly first, and then encouraged her,

"As long as you persevere and work hard, you will succeed!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your encouragement! I also believe that I will succeed.

However, the most important thing for me now is to study the structure of the rune energy on your body.Use this to simulate the rune structure of the ice application!
No problem, I can do it! "

Moloya nodded when she heard the words, then waved her right hand that was holding Robb's hair tightly in the air and said.

No, you can't!Because, I don't have any magic in my body!

Seeing Moloya's hopeful look, Robb complained secretly in his heart, and shouted to the outside of the tent: "Vill, send Miss Moloya back!"

……

The meeting hall of the Prime Minister's Tower in the Red Fort.

"Lord Prime Minister!"

"Lord Besaro!"

Tywin, who was wearing a very low-key wine-red dark pattern casual clothes, with the Hand of the King badge pinned to his chest, greeted Besaro, a fat man who struggled to climb the Prime Minister's Tower with the help of two servants.

"Huh, huh, so tired. You, you two go out!"

After taking a seat on a specially-made wide chair, Besaro gave orders to the two servants beside him in a breathless breath.

"Let's all go out!"

When Tywin heard the words, he also gave an order to the Lannister guards around him.Afterwards, except for the two of them, everyone left the meeting hall and closed the door.

"Lord Tywin, our Iron Bank has already expressed our goodwill. Except for the Redwyne family, the other families have been recruited for you.

Unfortunately, you still lost the war! "

Sitting on the wide chair and resting for a while, Besaro raised his fat round face and said to Tywin with what should be considered a smile.

"Master Besaro is not here to collect my debts today, is he?"

Tywin didn't follow Besaro's topic, but asked directly.

"Of course not, on the contrary, I want to provide loan services to Lord Tywin today. But, the premise is that you agree to the conditions I proposed last time!"

Besaro shook his head after hearing the words, and answered.When speaking, he also tried his best to lean his fat body forward to increase his momentum when speaking.

"Although I don't know why you put forward such a condition, even if I agree to you, I can't deliver it to you in a short time.

After all, it would destabilize our Lannister reign! "

Of course Tywin would not be affected by Besaro's aura, he sat upright on the high-backed bench, and replied to Besaro in a calm tone.

When Besaro heard Tywin's answer, a look of joy appeared on his face.He could clearly hear the meaning of accepting the conditions in Tai Wen's words.

As a successful businessman, he knew that this time should have been a tug-of-war of bargaining between the two sides.

But for some reason, Besaro immediately said: "Of course, as long as we can reach a contract. You can wait for the Seven Kingdoms to stabilize before handing over to us.

If both of us can continue to deepen our cooperation on this condition, the Iron Bank can even help you put an end to the current chaos in the Seven Kingdoms! "

"Help me put down the chaos in the Seven Kingdoms?

With the current situation in Westeros, the Iron Bank can't help much!After all, golden dragons are not omnipotent! "

Of course, Tywin would not believe Besaro's words.He knew that the Iron Bank did have huge financial resources and various relationships, but they could not play a decisive role in the war in Westeros at all.

"Hey, golden dragons are certainly not omnipotent! After all, except for Westeros, golden dragons cannot be circulated in many places.

However, money is everything! "

"..."

Thinking that Besaro was playing word games, Tywin didn't answer, but just stared at him quietly.

Seeing Tywin's expression, Besaro immediately put away his appetite and said, "We in Essos have various mercenary groups, as long as we have money, we can hire them to fight for you.

Like the biggest, most expensive and most honorable Golden Company.There are tens of thousands of them, and each of them is a fighter who can fight one against ten. Hiring them is equivalent to adding [-] troops.

And Astapona's fearless Legion of the Unsullied, well, let's not talk about that for now.

Lord Tywin, believe me, if you can get the full support of the Iron Bank, the Lannister family must be the rulers of the Seven Kingdoms! "

"Well, we'll talk about that later. Now let's talk about the loan first!"

"it is good……"

In Besaro's active retreat, the two of them quickly reached an agreement.Then Besaro took out a piece of golden paper with various currencies from his pocket and began to write the contract.

Tywin carefully observed the golden paper written by Bessaro. Apart from the golden dragon, he only recognized the golden hand coin from the Reach and the square iron coin from Braavos.

"Okay, Lord Tywin. If there is no problem, please sign it!"

After Besaro handed Taiwin the golden paper he had written in the common language, he spoke directly.

After carefully examining the golden paper and its contents, Tywin signed his name with his own quill.

"The contract is established, Lord Tywin, your money will be safely delivered to King's Landing City in the near future."

After Besaro nodded in confirmation, he carefully put away the golden paper, and then he continued to speak with a relaxed expression,
"Are you really not considering deepening cooperation? The reputation of the Golden Group, even Westeros should hear it occasionally!"

"Master Besaro, I may consider your proposal in the future!

However, just now you came in and said that we lost the war.Please forgive me for not agreeing with your statement!

We did not take Highgarden, but the final battle is only now beginning! "

……

In the riverlands, in the village outside the Brotherhood Without Banners garrison.

The burly Magic Mountain is tied to the cross in the middle of the village like a giant scarecrow.The sword marks on his hands and feet have stopped bleeding and scarring after Cobain's treatment.

Whoo, whoo!
Judging from the breathing in Moshan's chest and abdomen, he was still tenaciously alive.However, his current state is not as good as simply dying in battle.

I saw that his naked body was covered with various feces, whether it was human or animal.In addition to feces, there was discolored and stinky egg liquid on his face.

Cough, bah!
When a villager in shabby clothes passed by the Magic Mountain with a hoe, he coughed fiercely and spit out thick yellow phlegm on his face.

The two Brothers Without Banners, who were far away because of the smell, saw the villagers' actions and continued to stand guard indifferently.

The Mountain seemed to be used to being treated like this, he didn't move, let alone say anything.

The sun is gradually setting to the west, and night begins to fall.

The Magic Mountain, who had not moved all this time, looked at the not-so-thick night, and moaned weakly with his mouth, which was shaped like an old grandmother without a single tooth: "Finally... it's time!"

Da da da!
Bailey, Soros and others led the members of the Brotherhood Without Banners into the village and headed straight for the Magic Mountain.All the villagers in the village also came out of their homes and gathered in the middle of the village.

"Brothers and sisters! Gregor Clegane, brutal and murderous, with blood on his hands. He has accepted our trial these days."

Bailey strode up to the front of the mountain and stood with his back facing him, speaking loudly.Then, looking around at the fraternity members who surrounded him in layers, he continued,
"But we only judged his body, his soul can only be judged by the great Lord of Light. Now, we will sacrifice him to the Lord of Light!

Brothers and sisters who lost family and friends because of him and his soldiers, please take a piece of firewood nearby and contribute your strength to his sacrifice! "

Whoa!
As soon as Bailey's words fell, hundreds of fraternity members ran towards the place where the firewood was stacked in advance.In a short while, a firewood bonfire was built with the Magic Mountain as the center.

"Everyone, follow me and pray to our Lord now. Let Him hear our hearts and judge this extremely evil soul!
My lord of light..."

After setting up the sacrificial bonfire, Soros stepped forward to stand with Bailey.Begin to guide the members of the Brotherhood Without Banners to begin praying to the Lord of Light.

"My lord, the Lord of Light..."

Thousands of Brotherhood members prayed softly together, and a strong religious atmosphere filled the village instantly.

After the prayer was over, Bailey pulled out the long sword and wiped it in his hand, and the raging fire burned violently on the long sword.

"Gregor Clegane, do you have any last words?"

"I'm going to *kill you****!"

Hearing Beric's inquiry, Moshan yelled at him with the last strength in his body.

"Hehe, maybe I have! But I don't remember them anymore."

Seeing the last impotent roar of the Mountain, Bailey replied in an inexplicably sentimental tone, and leaned the flaming long sword on the firewood in his hand.

These firewood drenched with grease will burn quickly when they meet the fire, making a constant crackling sound.The Mountain looked at the scorching flames in front of him, a look of relief on his dung-stained face.

In the beginning, being scorched by the increasingly intense flames, the Mountain clenched his bare gums tightly and did not make any sound.

Zi, Zi!
what! ! !
But when the raging flames of the bonfire began to burn the flesh and blood of the Demon Mountain, he couldn't control it anymore, and let out a heart-piercing hoarse cry.

A smell of burning feces mixed with the smell of meat gradually permeated the center of the village, but everyone present did not cover their noses, but looked happily at the magic mountain whose voice gradually weakened and gradually turned into a huge human-shaped torch.

At the outskirts of the village, five figures, two big, three small, and five people walked out along the path in the dark night.When they came to a corner where they could just see the bonfire in the center of the village, a figure of three people, two big and one small, stopped.

"Sandor, while these fanatics are participating in the execution of the Magic Mountain, let's go!"

Brienne, who was walking ahead with the little girl, turned around and found that Sandor had stopped, and immediately urged him in a low voice.

Looking at the human-shaped torch in the center of the village, Sandor nodded with calm eyes.He clenched the small hands of the two boys in his hands, and walked forward firmly.

"Brennie, have you thought about where you're going after this?"

The five of Sandor walked on the path barely illuminated by the moonlight, feeling the trembling of the children in their hands.he asked Brienne.

"I never thought, let's go to Winterfell with you first! Then... I should find a chance to go to Dragonstone!"

Brienne seemed to understand Sandor's intentions, and she began to chat with him.

"I know about Dragonstone Island! I heard from my grandma that there used to be huge dragons there!"

Hearing this, the little girl joined the conversation between the two of them with her own childish voice.

"That's right, I've heard it too!"

"Hey, this is the first story I ever asked my grandma to tell!"

The other two boys also uttered their voices and began to chat.

Along with the sound of chatting, the five of Sandor headed towards the north firmly.

In the center of the village, the Mountain was burned alive, and his body was still burning in the bonfire.

When the bonfire was lit, Soros, who had been staring at the raging fire, suddenly came back to his senses.He turned his head and said softly to Bailey: "Berry, I saw... we died in a piece of ice!"

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