Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 192 Sunspear City

In the old palace of Sunspear City, there stood the tall and thin Spear Tower and the generous and magnificent Sun Tower. The two towers reflected the sun-piercing spear flag flying over the castle.The town surrounded by the sea on three sides sells products from all over the world, and pedestrians are quite dense.

Under the afterglow of the evening, the shadow of the entire castle was stretched long and narrow. Naturally, Martel's guests were not placed in the flowing water garden.

For her uncle's safety, Myrcella had Ser Arys Oakheart escort him back to Sunspear.

"Sir, how long have you served the Iron Throne?"

The haughty Kingsguard just glanced at the dwarf. Although there was contempt in his eyes, Aris still answered, "Ten years."

"That's long enough." He surveyed every Kingsguard in King's Landing, and in the end he chose Arys to escort Myrcella.

Seeing that the Kingsguard seemed not interested in chatting, Tyrion pouted, and then rode silently.

With him, and the squire Podrick, the boy talks less, and it will be a dull ride.

They walked into the inner city through the triple gate. Although Sunspear City was not as grand as King's Landing, the winding streets of the outer city were like a maze.

Walking into the inner city, Tyrion found that there seemed to be a lot more guards on the corridor, and he saw an unusual look in the eyes of passers-by.

It seemed that during the half day he had been away from the castle, something major had happened in Sunspear.

"We have to take revenge" he picked up a sentence very deftly.

revenge?He wondered what this meant in his mind. Could it be that Dorn was about to start a war against his father?No one told him what Lord Tywin was doing now, but it must be uncomfortable, because there are strong enemies outside and worries inside.

There were many unfamiliar faces in the aisle of the castle. It seemed that the Martell family had many guests. He avoided the curious eyes of those people and walked all the way back to his room.

After sitting down, curiosity flooded into Tyrion's mind instantly.

How will they treat themselves, and what will happen to Myrcella? With the child's kind nature, he will never do anything to snatch Tommen's throne.

He silently added: If you are not threatened and bewitched by others.

Maybe these people will be the first to kill the Lannister dwarf to sacrifice the banner, and maybe, as my uncle said, he still has Lannister blood anyway.

He rolled in doubt until midnight. He came to Sunspear as a guest. If Dorne knew a little about the etiquette of being a guest, he would not have taken his life, Tyrion comforted himself.

Unless it's a lunatic like the Mad King, he mocked in his heart.

A servant brought breakfast, some blood oranges and a loaf of bread, and wine, of course.

Tyrion was planning to go for a stroll in the castle. At this time, he couldn't help but miss Bronn. There are many things that mercenaries are doing, and Tyrion can let him do it.

A few scattered words could not let him know the truth of the matter, he had to find someone to ask, but at this time Tyrion heard someone say that Prince Doran had returned to Sunspear.

Something has happened, Tyrion thought.As far as he knew, Prince Ron Martell had not set foot in Sunspear for at least two years.

The news seemed to go all over the castle, both soldiers and servants were talking about it, but there was no news of the rebellion at all.

Tyrion didn't know what it was that made the prince move, and it wasn't until nightfall that he learned all about it from a groom.

The eldest son of Prince Doran died, in Essos, at the hand of the Dothraki.

Hearing this news, Tyrion didn't know whether he should be sad, but he thought that such news must be a heavy blow to Prince Doran.

The baby in swaddling sleeps soundly.

Mance took him into his arms, and gently kissed the baby's rosy cheek with his bearded face. "He's going to grow very strong."

"He drank more milk than any other boy," said Val.

His gaze stayed on the child's face for a long time before turning to Val, "Help me take care of him."

They will be taken south.Mance Rayder consoled himself that at least the child would be safe.

The moored boats have already been prepared, and there are more than a dozen backbones who were released together.

Cole's ship would escort them away from Eastwatch.

The wildlings were driven to the coast, some worried, others cursing, and the free folk knew that something good was in store for them.

It wasn't until Mance Rayder appeared and they boarded the boat together that the skeptical Savage began to ask him questions.

Cole did not see Mance Rayder off in person.

It was dim night at this time, and Cole was sitting on a table and chair in the tent, the light of the candle reflected the phantom in his pupils, which was the towering Great Wall of Desperation.

A pair of eyes in the mist magnifies the Great Wall infinitely.

Caesar flapped his wings and floated across the sea, leaving a pile of black shadows.

At 700 feet, he could easily fly over it, but when Caesar looked at the Wall, the wall had changed.

As Caesar approaches the Great Wall, a fear of death arises spontaneously.

Can't fly, Caesar told him.

The white dragon circled the sky above the Great Wall. The instinct from the giant dragon made him want to fly away, but his rationality insisted that Caesar stay there. He tried to fly over the Great Wall, but the closer he was to the land outside the Great Wall, the more he felt the fear. The more powerful it is.

Cole asked him to fly south of the Great Wall for a week, and then returned to the sea. In the land beyond the Great Wall, there seemed to be something that could threaten the existence of the dragon.

Is it the White Walkers?He guessed, but what can they use to hurt the dragon? They can't really shoot the dragon down with an ice gun.

He looked at the shadow of Caesar flying by, and he passed by very quickly. The night and the fog on the sea covered his figure.Flying close to the clouds makes it difficult for the eyes to catch his traces at night. After all, the dragon does not shine like a night-flying aviation plane.

Bellerion followed behind Caesar. From the perspective of the white dragon, Xiao Hei had grown up a lot.

Cole didn't know how long he would have to wait for Xiao Hei to grow into a real Balerion, perhaps a lifetime would not be enough.

During the time of the Conqueror, Balerion, the Black Death, was already over 100 years old, and Cole would not live that long.

He read a lot of books about dragons, but most of them were written in a speculative tone.

The dragon, like its origin, has left a lot of mysteries.

In any case, Caesar is now able to enter the battle, although it is not a good thing to end too early, after all, once the enemy realizes that Cole has the dragon, then they will find a way to kill the dragon.

The dragon must be invincible.

Similarly, if you can't kill the dragon, you can kill him, the dragon's master. After all, Targaryen who owns a dragon is enough to make the Faceless Man take action.

(End of this chapter)