Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf
Chapter 47 The Warrior's Crypt
Chapter 47 The Warrior's Crypt
Following Luce in shackles, Robb riding a giant direwolf slowly marched, and the soldiers of Winterfell at the south gate of the barracks turned around collectively and followed them to the direction of the high platform.
When Robb and the others walked to the front of the high platform, the nobles in the northern border felt the pressure of the blood wind even more deeply.
A tall and strong northern warhorse and a direwolf with the height of a northern warhorse are two completely different concepts.
The bloody wind under the high platform had cold eyes, and it seemed to be filled with the desire to slaughter.His whole body was filled with the breath of a wild predator, like an invisible net, tightly binding the northern nobles.
The northern nobles stopped talking at this moment. They even slowed down their breathing, for fear that a heavy breath would attract the attack of this ferocious predator.
Robb on Bloodwind's broad back saw that he had achieved the effect he wanted, and immediately sent out his thoughts to Bloodwind.
As Blood Wind gradually restrained his wild aura, the wolf fur on its body was no longer open, but softly clinging to the skin, and the eyes full of killing desire also returned to their usual wisdom and agility.
call!call!
As if they were thawing collectively, the first thing the northern nobles in the stands did was to breathe heavily.
Feeling his heart beating wildly, Earl Wyman had time to turn his head to look at his old friend, only to see Earl Rickard also taking a deep breath.
The blood wind he usually sees is in a docile state with Robb by his side, which is not the appearance of the dangerous predator just now, so it can be said that this is also the first time he really knows the other side of blood wind.
Luce was escorted by the five of Little Jon and stepped up the steps from the side of the high platform.Blood Wind, which was higher than the high platform, walked directly to the side of the high platform, and Robb stepped onto the high platform.
After completing his mission, Blood Wind lazily lay down on the snow under the high platform, not afraid of the cold of the snow.
Seeing that Robb had climbed onto the high platform, Theon nodded slightly to Robb, then retreated to stand beside Robb quietly.
On the high platform, Luce was kneeled in the center of the high platform by Ed's two brothers, facing the Winterfell army lined up outside the high platform, and facing away from the northern nobles in the stands on both sides.
The four of Theon stood quietly around the high platform, while Robb stood at the front of the high platform, facing Luce and the northern nobles.
"All the nobles in the north who are loyal to the Stark family, thank you for coming. Since the barracks was completed yesterday, I will not be able to come back to have dinner with you in the future. I sincerely apologize."
Robb first spoke loudly, routine polite words, then changed the subject and went straight to today's topic,
"I invite you to come here today. The first thing is to watch the military parade, and the second thing is to invite you to witness this, the Warriors' Tomb."
The northern nobles followed the direction of Robb's finger and saw at a glance that the dagger-shaped bluestone building at the top could still be seen in the barracks.
"Everyone in the North knows that in Winterfell, there is the tomb of our Stark family. All the kings of the North and the heads of the Starks are buried in it.
This warrior crypt, from today onwards, will commemorate all the warriors who died fighting for Winterfell, and all their names will be engraved on the surface of the crypt. "
When the nobles in the northern border heard the words, a small number of them secretly shook their heads, while most of them discussed in low voices.
Earl Wyman was one of the few people who shook their heads. He felt that Young Wolf Lord's act of building a tomb for the soldiers who died in battle was thankless.
Rather than spending so many golden dragons, it would be more appropriate to give more pensions to the families of soldiers who died in battle.
The crypt of the Stark family is to commemorate the ancestors of the family and to commemorate the glory of the entire family.
Except for his wolf guards, the other soldiers are basically civilians living at the bottom.After they died in battle, even their own family members may soon forget them.
Looking at the whispering northern nobles, Robb didn't care, and continued to speak loudly: "For all the soldiers whose names are engraved on the tomb of the warrior, the family members will not only receive compensation for the death in battle, but also receive additional treatment.
If his wife has no source of income, Winterfell will provide her with a normal job.
If his parents were too old to work, Winterfell would hand out a monthly relief payment.
If his child is still young and left unattended, Winterfell will establish the Warrior Orphanage to raise him to adulthood. "
When Robb's shocking words fell to the ground, let alone the northern nobles who were thinking about how much the Golden Dragon would cost.
I saw that the soldiers of Winterfell, who had been able to keep quiet just now and stood silently in a military posture, suddenly started talking like a pot exploded, and some soldiers who couldn't hear clearly at the back asked the soldiers in front eagerly.
"Lord Robb! Long live!"
"Willing to die for the Stark family!"
"Robb! Robb!"
"Stark! Stark!"
"Rob Stark!"
Among the more than 2000 soldiers, whoever shouted out excitedly was unknown.But this excited cry, like a flame, instantly ignited the entire prairie fire.
In the barracks, there were all kinds of excited shouts, and in the end, there was only a uniform shout, and that was Robb's name.
Luce, who was forcibly escorted and knelt on the high platform, kept his head down and remained silent at first, like a dead body.
But when Robb loudly announced the extra treatment in the Warrior's Tomb, he suddenly raised his head and met the eyes of Robb who was facing him.
Looking at the appearance of Robb holding the wisdom pearl, Luce secretly sighed in his heart, his head drooped weakly again, and his eyes stared blankly at the ground of the high platform.
From now on, the soldiers of Winterfell will fight bravely without any worries, and the civilians in the north will rush to Winterfell to join the army.
Unless the Starks dig their own graves and break the promise of this warrior's vault, they will stand in the North forever.
Seeing Luce with his head bowed, and the northern nobles with complicated complexions, and feeling the warm response from the soldiers of Winterfell, Robb raised his right hand with his back to them, clasped his five fingers together, and made a tactical gesture of stopping.
The soldiers in the front line saw Robb's gesture and quickly conveyed the order. In a very short period of time, they shouted like a wave just now, and even the air became quiet in an instant.
"Today's third item, I, the acting lord of Winterfell, Robb Stark of House Stark, initiate the trial of Roose Bolton of House Bolton, Earl of Dreadfort."
After the Winterfell soldiers quickly quieted down behind him, Robb pointed down with his clenched right hand, and Luce, who was kneeling with his head bowed, announced loudly,
"I shall be the first judge, the Lord of Cahoe City, Rickard Karstark the second judge, and finally the Lord of Hearth City, and Jon Umber the third judge."
Hearing that he was going to be judged, Luce looked up at Robb with a haggard face, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I know, you must have convicted me to death.
After going through this trial process, the venerable Robb Stark pronounced that I was either hanged or beheaded.
Therefore, I do not accept this unfair trial. As Earl of the Bolton family, I request the witness of the old gods and request a trial by combat with the acting lord Robb Stark! "
Thanks to Salary Wang Zhida for the rewards, and thanks to Teutonic for the monthly votes. At the same time, thank you to all the readers for voting every day and reading every day.
PS: I really read the comments and votes of every reader. Some of them voted immediately after 12:[-]. Thank you very much for your support.I will code well and tell this story well!
(End of this chapter)
Following Luce in shackles, Robb riding a giant direwolf slowly marched, and the soldiers of Winterfell at the south gate of the barracks turned around collectively and followed them to the direction of the high platform.
When Robb and the others walked to the front of the high platform, the nobles in the northern border felt the pressure of the blood wind even more deeply.
A tall and strong northern warhorse and a direwolf with the height of a northern warhorse are two completely different concepts.
The bloody wind under the high platform had cold eyes, and it seemed to be filled with the desire to slaughter.His whole body was filled with the breath of a wild predator, like an invisible net, tightly binding the northern nobles.
The northern nobles stopped talking at this moment. They even slowed down their breathing, for fear that a heavy breath would attract the attack of this ferocious predator.
Robb on Bloodwind's broad back saw that he had achieved the effect he wanted, and immediately sent out his thoughts to Bloodwind.
As Blood Wind gradually restrained his wild aura, the wolf fur on its body was no longer open, but softly clinging to the skin, and the eyes full of killing desire also returned to their usual wisdom and agility.
call!call!
As if they were thawing collectively, the first thing the northern nobles in the stands did was to breathe heavily.
Feeling his heart beating wildly, Earl Wyman had time to turn his head to look at his old friend, only to see Earl Rickard also taking a deep breath.
The blood wind he usually sees is in a docile state with Robb by his side, which is not the appearance of the dangerous predator just now, so it can be said that this is also the first time he really knows the other side of blood wind.
Luce was escorted by the five of Little Jon and stepped up the steps from the side of the high platform.Blood Wind, which was higher than the high platform, walked directly to the side of the high platform, and Robb stepped onto the high platform.
After completing his mission, Blood Wind lazily lay down on the snow under the high platform, not afraid of the cold of the snow.
Seeing that Robb had climbed onto the high platform, Theon nodded slightly to Robb, then retreated to stand beside Robb quietly.
On the high platform, Luce was kneeled in the center of the high platform by Ed's two brothers, facing the Winterfell army lined up outside the high platform, and facing away from the northern nobles in the stands on both sides.
The four of Theon stood quietly around the high platform, while Robb stood at the front of the high platform, facing Luce and the northern nobles.
"All the nobles in the north who are loyal to the Stark family, thank you for coming. Since the barracks was completed yesterday, I will not be able to come back to have dinner with you in the future. I sincerely apologize."
Robb first spoke loudly, routine polite words, then changed the subject and went straight to today's topic,
"I invite you to come here today. The first thing is to watch the military parade, and the second thing is to invite you to witness this, the Warriors' Tomb."
The northern nobles followed the direction of Robb's finger and saw at a glance that the dagger-shaped bluestone building at the top could still be seen in the barracks.
"Everyone in the North knows that in Winterfell, there is the tomb of our Stark family. All the kings of the North and the heads of the Starks are buried in it.
This warrior crypt, from today onwards, will commemorate all the warriors who died fighting for Winterfell, and all their names will be engraved on the surface of the crypt. "
When the nobles in the northern border heard the words, a small number of them secretly shook their heads, while most of them discussed in low voices.
Earl Wyman was one of the few people who shook their heads. He felt that Young Wolf Lord's act of building a tomb for the soldiers who died in battle was thankless.
Rather than spending so many golden dragons, it would be more appropriate to give more pensions to the families of soldiers who died in battle.
The crypt of the Stark family is to commemorate the ancestors of the family and to commemorate the glory of the entire family.
Except for his wolf guards, the other soldiers are basically civilians living at the bottom.After they died in battle, even their own family members may soon forget them.
Looking at the whispering northern nobles, Robb didn't care, and continued to speak loudly: "For all the soldiers whose names are engraved on the tomb of the warrior, the family members will not only receive compensation for the death in battle, but also receive additional treatment.
If his wife has no source of income, Winterfell will provide her with a normal job.
If his parents were too old to work, Winterfell would hand out a monthly relief payment.
If his child is still young and left unattended, Winterfell will establish the Warrior Orphanage to raise him to adulthood. "
When Robb's shocking words fell to the ground, let alone the northern nobles who were thinking about how much the Golden Dragon would cost.
I saw that the soldiers of Winterfell, who had been able to keep quiet just now and stood silently in a military posture, suddenly started talking like a pot exploded, and some soldiers who couldn't hear clearly at the back asked the soldiers in front eagerly.
"Lord Robb! Long live!"
"Willing to die for the Stark family!"
"Robb! Robb!"
"Stark! Stark!"
"Rob Stark!"
Among the more than 2000 soldiers, whoever shouted out excitedly was unknown.But this excited cry, like a flame, instantly ignited the entire prairie fire.
In the barracks, there were all kinds of excited shouts, and in the end, there was only a uniform shout, and that was Robb's name.
Luce, who was forcibly escorted and knelt on the high platform, kept his head down and remained silent at first, like a dead body.
But when Robb loudly announced the extra treatment in the Warrior's Tomb, he suddenly raised his head and met the eyes of Robb who was facing him.
Looking at the appearance of Robb holding the wisdom pearl, Luce secretly sighed in his heart, his head drooped weakly again, and his eyes stared blankly at the ground of the high platform.
From now on, the soldiers of Winterfell will fight bravely without any worries, and the civilians in the north will rush to Winterfell to join the army.
Unless the Starks dig their own graves and break the promise of this warrior's vault, they will stand in the North forever.
Seeing Luce with his head bowed, and the northern nobles with complicated complexions, and feeling the warm response from the soldiers of Winterfell, Robb raised his right hand with his back to them, clasped his five fingers together, and made a tactical gesture of stopping.
The soldiers in the front line saw Robb's gesture and quickly conveyed the order. In a very short period of time, they shouted like a wave just now, and even the air became quiet in an instant.
"Today's third item, I, the acting lord of Winterfell, Robb Stark of House Stark, initiate the trial of Roose Bolton of House Bolton, Earl of Dreadfort."
After the Winterfell soldiers quickly quieted down behind him, Robb pointed down with his clenched right hand, and Luce, who was kneeling with his head bowed, announced loudly,
"I shall be the first judge, the Lord of Cahoe City, Rickard Karstark the second judge, and finally the Lord of Hearth City, and Jon Umber the third judge."
Hearing that he was going to be judged, Luce looked up at Robb with a haggard face, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I know, you must have convicted me to death.
After going through this trial process, the venerable Robb Stark pronounced that I was either hanged or beheaded.
Therefore, I do not accept this unfair trial. As Earl of the Bolton family, I request the witness of the old gods and request a trial by combat with the acting lord Robb Stark! "
Thanks to Salary Wang Zhida for the rewards, and thanks to Teutonic for the monthly votes. At the same time, thank you to all the readers for voting every day and reading every day.
PS: I really read the comments and votes of every reader. Some of them voted immediately after 12:[-]. Thank you very much for your support.I will code well and tell this story well!
(End of this chapter)
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