Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 48 Funeral
"My lord, his wound is not only pus, but also has a high fever." The monk kept shaking his head.

The white-haired boy spoke all kinds of nonsense, and no one knew what language it was.

Cole has been in a coma since the knight found him, and Kevan couldn't help daydreaming about that head of white hair.When I first saw her, her hair was just like stubble, and I couldn't tell if it was blond or what, but now it looks like silver.

"Silver-haired and purple-eyed, is he a scoundrel of the Targaryen family?" Kevan couldn't help thinking in his heart.In the first battle of King's Landing, he followed Tywin, watching the soldiers of the Lannister family kill King's Landing with blood, and watching the Magic Mountain bring two female corpses and a baby boy to them.That was Princess Elia Martell of Dorne, who was also the first wife of Prince Rhaegar. Her clothes were already disheveled. Some people said that the Mountain raped her before killing her, and the Mountain himself did not deny it.

He remembered that the first time he saw Elia, Tyrion had just been born, and she happily said that she would adopt the deformed child. At that time, she should be the same age as the silver-haired boy, just an innocent girl.

When I saw her again, this Princess Martell had become a graceful and luxurious princess.

The last time I saw her was a corpse.He remembered that Tywin's complexion was very bad at that time, the disheveled Princess Elia, and the little princess Rhaenys Targaryen who had been stabbed more than 50 times. She was only three years old at the time, and she was not as tall as Kevan's legs. Feng remembered seeing her always holding a black cat she called "Belerion" when she was seen in the Red Keep.Among the three corpses, the one that made Kefeng uncomfortable was the baby with a festering head. It was said that the Magic Mountain slapped the baby against the wall with one hand. In the pile of rotting flesh, Kevan saw the blood-stained platinum hair.

Kevan himself and his son were both blond, which he recognized instantly.

The friar told him that the gods made a heroic soul pure when they called him back, and that was why the boy's hair turned white.

Kevan sighed, let's just assume that the gods wanted to do this.Half the credit for this victory belongs to the boy, but if the gods are so kind, let him wake up.

After Kevan visited Cole, he left with his guards. After taking Riverrun, he still had a lot to do.

In the camp, only Cole's attendant Munda was busy at this time, and Kevan told him to take good care of Cole and tell him if he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, this time it was no longer a pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings, but a white world.

Between the white, he saw a gate of void, standing tall.

In front of the gate is a balance.

Cole himself was on one side of the scale.

Where is this again?Is it a dream?
On the opposite side of him stood a field of horses.

The huge door frame, which seemed to be like a whirlpool, was shining with purple ripples.After Cole stood on the balance, the horse on the opposite side flew up. Cole saw a person riding on it. He looked down on the face and could only see the long braided hair from a distance.

After the steed flew away in the air, the scale began to sink slowly and kept shaking, making Cole unable to stand at all. The knobs of the scale clicked, and Cole lay prone on the plate.

The huge iron chain holding the tray above his head made a rattling sound. Cole lay on the edge of the scale and looked into the distance. The originally white world was instantly filled with blood and flames.

Pillars of fire spewed out from the cracks in the ground, and the magma emitted hot bubbles.And the balance is bringing Cole closer and closer.

What makes Cole's scalp tingle even more is the red and black blood rolling between the rock walls on both sides of the magma leaching from the cliff, stumps, broken arms, half of the skull's head, countless wailing from the abyss.

Cole turned up in horror and grabbed the iron chain of the tray. Now he only has one belief, he will keep climbing, keep climbing.

Kevan garrisoned Riverrun, he only left 2000 men to garrison the castle with himself, and the rest of the soldiers were led by him to support Lannister's northern army.Cole was also taken away by his flame people. Kefeng originally refused to allow it, but those flame people didn't listen at all, and even used swords.

Thinking of Tywin's bachelor with better medical skills, Kefeng could only let them go.

Now, the army has set off for two days, and it is estimated that they have reached the intersection of the King's Road, which is also the confluence of the Trident River.

Suddenly the Ravenman sent a letter from Raven. The letter was from the old brother Tywin. He praised Kevan without hesitation, and Cole was mentioned at the end of the letter.

After capturing Riverrun, Kevan quickly released the raven to send the news to Tywin. In fact, before the battle, Kevan wanted to ask Tywin's opinion, but thought that the raven might be caught by the enemy, so he decided to Hold back.

The child didn't have a high fever, and he was escorted to the northern camp by a dozen knights. Tywin said that the free folk were in trouble, and that it was the flatlanders who killed their king.Tywin presided over the child's funeral himself, and they put him on the raft, let the silent sisters sew up the wound on his back, and dressed him in red gold silk satin as the free folk asked.

He didn't have a nobleman's coat of arms, so Tywin wrapped him with his own lion pennant, and placed all his property on a raft according to the custom of the free people, only a sword, and the free people moved A broken stone was placed on it.

Kevan thought of the sword he was holding tightly in his hand when he was moved that day, it seemed that he hadn't been taken away, and it should be in his camp now.Thinking that he should send his property back to his family, Kevan sent someone to Cole's camp to get his things, but it turned out that all the things were taken away by that servant Munda.

Kevan was greatly annoyed by this, and he sent his cavalry after the entourage.

When the raft went down the river, Tywin shot a rocket with his bow and gave him the highest standard of etiquette, so the free folk stopped making trouble, and they were led back to the Bright Moon Mountain Range by a free folk named Timet.

The goshawk flew across the river in the valley, and on the far river, a solitary raft slowly descended along the current. Suddenly, a dead tree fell from an old tree on the river bank, and a burst of spray was set off and covered the raft with a crash.

The flames were extinguished, and even the ropes that bound the corpse had not been burned.

The road is turbulent, and the river is sometimes gentle and sometimes impatient.

On the turbulent river, someone saw a raft floating. When they saw the person lying on it, they all bowed their heads silently and prayed, saying a word of mercy from the gods.

A crow flew by and landed on the raft. It pecked at the white body, suddenly seemed to be frightened by something, and then flew away with a quack.

A towering waterfall falling down appeared in the front path of the raft, and the raft was seen flying down, not afraid of the water waves rolling up from the cliff.

It flew down the cliff, without being overturned in one ups and downs, and then continued to jubilate, accompanied by the rolling river, rushing into the sea.

ps: The main character suddenly, the whole play ends. (dog head for life)

(End of this chapter)