Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 35 The King of Winter
King Robert, who came to the north, still did not give up his hunting hobby.

Almost every night these days there is a king's own kill for the main course.Wild bears, stags, boars with apples in their mouths...

Earlier today.Just after dawn, the king took his good brother Ed and set off.

Along with Benyan Stark, Jory Cassel, Theon Greyjoy, Roderick Cassel, Tyrion Lannister and others.

Joffrey didn't go.

For various reasons, he is dragging Bran and Sansa around Winterfell.

Of course you can't go to the dilapidated tower that is suitable for private meetings.His goal is the mysterious and unknown underground tomb.

Will the mysteries of Winterfell be there?
Six soldiers pulled open the huge slanted iron-wooden door together.

Bran led the way, Sansa took the prince's arm, and the three of them went deep into the ground along the winding feldspar stairs.

The stairs are really long.

The space is narrow and spreads to the distant and unknown darkness.The further you go down, the colder the air will be, as if you are heading towards a freezing hell.

Although he was holding a lantern in his hand, it seemed that there was only light but no heat.

"so cold."

Sansa couldn't help complaining aloud.

Joffrey took out the dragon flame, and the fire demon could be fully activated, and the heat and light fell around them again.

Bran's eyes lit up instantly, "Wow, Your Highness's sword is so powerful!"

Joffrey smiled heartily, "When you become a knight, Bran, how about I give you a sword no worse than this?"

Bran took it seriously, "Your Highness must keep his word."

"That's natural."

Bran smiled broadly.

The three continued on.

The flames filled the entire space, reducing the terrifying atmosphere of the mausoleum a lot.

There are groups of cold stone pillars on both sides of the passage, and between the stone pillars are the stone statues of the Starks of Winterfell. These are the kings of the North and the heads of the Starks.

Iron swords rest on their laps to rest their wandering souls, a howling direwolf is carved at their feet, and behind them is the sarcophagus in which they store their remains.

Joffrey could see signs of time.

Many swords are left with only reddish-brown dust, barely maintaining the shape of the sword, how many years will it take?

He looked at the face of the statue.

The stone statue is rough and old, serious and solemn, I don't know if the sculpture looks similar, but fortunately he doesn't know it anyway.

He only knows some names.

"Fortress Builder" Brandon, "Ice Eye" Brandon, "Hungry Wolf" Theon, "King of Subduing" Torun...

Joffrey knew.

Eddard, the second son who was raised by the Ayrin family, is really an outlier among the Stark lords.

The honor-conscious Ed has inherited more of the "high as glory" of the Aylin family, and his "winter is coming" part has not yet fully awakened.

If "Wild Wolf" Brandon hadn't been burned to death by the Mad King, Ed would have become his brother's vassal rather than the ruler of the North, and the Stark family would not have been what it is today.

Joffrey knew it too.

The traditional Stark inherits the blood of running wolves, and has always been wild and unruly, eager for profit like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves. Who knows what brilliant deeds these stone statues have made and how much blood has been stained?

Passing by stone statues slowly, he seemed to have read Stark's long history.

They stopped at the last stone statue.

A stone statue holds a sword tightly in its palm and has a stern face, with the iconic long Stark face.

On both sides of it are two stone statues of a man and a woman, without iron swords.

After that, there are empty spaces in the dark.

"Bran, Sansa, this is Duke Rickard, right?"

Joffrey bowed his head to salute the elders, and then greeted Ed's elder brother Brandon and sister Lyanna.

To a certain extent, he owes it to these few people to be able to have today.Without them, without that "wrong spring", Targaryen might still be sitting on the Iron Throne.

The Catacombs check-in was successful.

As a fan, it should be enough.But he did not see the magic light.

"Do you know what lies deeper?"

Joffrey intends to continue exploring.

Bran remembered all the stories and legends told by Old Nan and Maester Luwin, and all the horrors were now turned into curiosity, "No one knows. Why don't we go and see, there must be something!"

Sansa was even more frightened when she heard that.

"We have been in for so long, will the outside be in a hurry, let's go out first."

Bran looked at Joffrey expectantly.

"Your Highness, let's go and have a look, there must be something!"

Joffrey decides to send Sansa back first.

……

I didn't expect to go up there, and the number of people increased instead of decreasing.

The loud sound of the two running and chasing each other echoed in the narrow corridor, making Joffrey helpless.

"Arya, Bran, don't get too excited, be careful to hit the wall."

At this time, they had already passed the stone statues, and there were stone-carved vacancies on both sides of the passage, waiting for Stark, who died in the future, to move in.

This section of road is more and longer than the previous stone statues.

Joffrey only felt that Stark's ancestors had considered too far-reaching. It is estimated that even Stark's tomb will be prepared tens of thousands of years in the future, which shows how confident he is in the continuation of the family.

Bran and Arya suddenly turned back.

"Go and see, there are a lot of dead people there, no, there are a lot of bones!"

The dozen or so soldiers next to him immediately became serious.

"Your Highness, it's better to go back to the ground. Angry undead will not show the slightest mercy to the living. We must ensure your safety."

Of course Joffrey wouldn't back down. "It's just some bones. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Bran and Arya were rarely quieter, and the soldiers walked ahead vigilantly to explore the way, and finally there was some mysterious atmosphere of adventure.

The light of the fire gradually pushed back the darkness ahead.

click~
A soldier made a sound under his feet, and he immediately stepped back several steps and bumped into another soldier.

Arya picked up a piece of white directly, "These are the bones, they almost tripped me up before, but luckily I reacted quickly."

Bran was not to be outdone, "I didn't get tripped."

Joffrey squatted down and took a closer look. The bones were ordinary and brittle, and there was a lot of powder on the ground.

I don't know how many years ago.

He ran his fingers on a bone to run the Locate and Spot runes.

Using the bone as an intermediary, it is possible to locate other bones of the same corpse and detect its surroundings.

The "vision" changes back and forth between many bones, frames appear and disappear, and the complicated information challenges his thinking and spirit.

Finally, he "saw" an ancient throne.

Joffrey stood up.

"There's nothing wrong here, the answer lies ahead."

After a long trek, everyone passed through an empty and lonely underground hall that no one knew about, and there was a wider hall in front of them.

The Blackstone Throne was waiting there quietly.

Gods.

The abandoned throne in Winterfell is extremely old and majestic.

It was a symbol of power for the kings in the North.

And this throne.

So huge, so cold, so pure, exuding an indescribably chilling aura.

Soldiers bowed uncontrollably to it.

Old Gods above.

This must be a throne worthy of the ancient king of winter!
before the throne.

Bran and Arya remained motionless, as if their souls had been captured by the Blackstone Throne.

Joffrey saw the magical light.

(End of this chapter)