Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 106 The King Is Calling

A dazzling edict popped up from the light curtain of divine grace:

"Your Majesty is summoned in the Throne Room.

——Secretariat system”

Two lines of text kept flashing in the center of vision, and Loras had to stop what he was doing, and put the paintbrush covered in gold powder back into the small box on the table.

This is Loras' private quarters.

He was sitting alone before the mirror, depicting the family's golden rose in full bloom on a coat of arms.

At this time, the outline of the rose on the badge had been painted, but half of it had just been painted in gold, and the other half was still cold silvery white.

He wanted to finish painting the badge in one breath, let the golden rose appear comfortably, and pray for the coalition forces in the south.

But the edict is still dazzling.

Sighing slightly, Loras still put down the unfinished badge.

The divine grace light curtain cannot be delayed.

What's more, it was an order issued by the Secretariat.

Although this institution only exists above the light curtain of divine grace, everyone knows that it is the mouthpiece of His Majesty the King.

Loras stood up and saw himself in the mirror.

The weather was hot, and he only wore a light shirt on his upper body, so he couldn't go out like this, let alone see the king.

Calling his servants, Loras allowed himself to be wrapped layer by layer in exquisite formal and heavy clothes, just like his situation in the Red Castle, hiding the pain and love in his heart layer by layer.

I looked in the mirror and saw that the military uniform was neat and mighty, but I still felt that something was missing.

correct.Loras remembered that both the daily training and the instruction manual on the divine light curtain required him to dress neatly for important occasions, not just this neatness.

Loras found badges of various shapes.

The six-pointed star made of brass symbolizes the favor of the Seven Gods and is the symbol of the Crusaders. It is worn on the left chest, directly in front of the heart.

The silver-cast all-seeing eye and the silver-white triangle that radiate light symbolize the omnipresent light and are the symbol of the Illuminati, worn around the neck.

The round emblem engraved with the swastika symbolizes the call of the envoy of the gods. It is the symbol of all those favored by the gods and is worn on the left arm.

Are there any more?
Loras thought in a daze.What else do I have?
Crusader soldier, member of the Illuminati, patron of God, Loras of House Tyrell, Knight of Flowers, lover of Lord Renly.

No, His Majesty Renly is already engaged to his sister Margaery, so he can only be his knight at best.

Loras hesitated again and again, and finally left behind the coat of arms of the golden rose, and buckled on a cloak of a crowned stag.For the king in my heart.

Walking out of the door, Loras went straight to the throne room along the familiar path.

As he walked quickly and greeted the courtiers and ladies along the road, Loras thought about the purpose of the king's summons.

Today is Tuesday, so it shouldn't be because I have to hand in the God's creation by myself.

After receiving the grace, Loras and the others quickly discovered that the invisible and intangible power of the grace can grow day by day, and can be separated by their own hands and entered into various ordinary items, thus creating props with magical effects.

The light curtain called it a creation of divine grace, and issued a fixed task: hand in eleven creations of divine grace every Sunday.

Eleven pieces are just right, only slightly less than the weekly increase in the power of divine grace, and everyone's two-week surplus can just make another divine grace creation, and the light curtain will buy it at the price, or keep it for your own use.

Loras kept a flaming short blade for himself, made of dragon crystal, and I heard that dragon crystal is the closest to divine grace.

Just two days ago, Loras had handed in his share from last week and completed the task of the light curtain.This week's task time limit is still Sunday, so it will not be summoned because of this.

Perhaps to find some work for the idle crusaders?After all, there is too much to do.

Loras felt deeply about this.

In recent days, apart from the routine tasks assigned by the light curtain every day, it seems that I have completely disappeared from the Red Castle and King's Landing, and no other errands have come to my door.

This was originally a good thing. After all, his most important status in the Red Castle was the hostage of the Tyrell family, so he should be satisfied with nothing to bother him.

But as time went by, Loras watched helplessly as the Red Keep changed and changed, and King's Landing changed and changed, and the golden robes turned into divinely favored guards, and the recruits recruited by Sir Jaime transformed rapidly, almost like It is an elite in all battles.

Every day that passed, Loras' cognition was overturned, and the expectation of the victory of the Southern Alliance was reduced by one point.

The feeling of powerlessness is too uncomfortable, Loras would rather immerse himself in the task of the light curtain, sweat and energy, and put aside all heavy and complicated thoughts.

The light curtain requires everyone to run [-] steps in the morning, which is very good. Not only did Loras run at the forefront, but he also doubled for himself.

The light curtain requires sword practice, gun practice, equestrian training, and practice of using flames and healing. Loras went all out, squeezed every trace of his strength and the flame bestowed by God, and won the leader of the light curtain leaderboard every day.

The light curtain requires learning documents, history, and tactics. Loras not only carefully memorized the knowledge provided by the light curtain, but also borrowed related books in private.

In the weekly exams, Loras was the champion besides Samwell Tarly.

Even so, the waking hours every day are still too long.The task of the light curtain can only take half of the time at most, what about the other half?
Loras desperately needed more goals, more work, to keep himself from meaningless melancholy reveries.

It must have been a matter of the Crusaders.The more Loras thought about it, the more certain he became.

The content on the divine favor light curtain is very rich.There are detailed introductions and brief lists of various departments under the throne, historical records and current territories, titles and members of each family in the Seven Kingdoms, as well as the favored persons and the Holy War.

Loras could see clearly that every week, the number of Jihad soldiers doubled, and the number of divinely favored people also increased by hundreds or even thousands.

As of today, there are 1000 members of the Jihad Army, and as many as [-] people who are favored by God.

A thousand jihadists, although the power of flame and healing is limited, recovery is slow, and they cannot be squandered wantonly, but after all, it is a mighty power bestowed by God, even if they are in a battle, it is not a problem to stop [-] troops.

And this number is not the limit.Wait another month or two...

It now appears that the king has not forgotten this huge force.Loras began to guess the king's arrangement for him.You won't let me go against the family, will you?
Loras entered the throne room nervously.

Two rows of golden robes, no, guards, are solemnly guarding both sides of the hall.

Standing before the Iron Throne, the King was withdrawing his fiery, bright sword, Dragonflame, from the shoulder of a tall, kneeling figure.

"Arise. The Kingsguard, Brienne of House Tarth."

the name.Loras paused, and fixedly looked at the tall figure, vaguely familiar with it.

The kneeling new iron guard stood up and turned around.

is her!

Loras was sure.That face is unforgettable, unique, Brienne "Beauty".

Was she not a loyal admirer of His Majesty Renly?Why did he appear here and become Joffrey's Iron Guard! ?
The king beckoned to him, "Loras, come forward."

The king is calling.

As Loras approached step by step, an astonishing guess came to his mind.

"Uncle Renly is doomed, you know." The king concluded with a chuckle.

"After all, they are connected by blood. Maybe I can spare his life, if two iron guards suggest forgiveness."

Loras understood.

For the king in my heart.

He bowed his head, knelt down on one knee, and offered his sword.

(End of this chapter)