Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 69 Leg Injury
The two figures walked away from each other, and Cole still decided to support the Duke of Winterfell.

"Sir, where are you from?" Stark looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see that Cole was an ancestor?Or the Rhoynar?Or the Andals?
This silver hair made him think of Rhaegar.The man Robert had hated all his life, even though he had killed Rhaegar with his own hands on the banks of the Trident in what came to be known as the Ruby Flat.

Now Robert was dead too, leaving him a mess, and he was messed up too.

Varys asked Arya to take him out of the dark prison. The father and daughter encountered a storm not far from the sea, but the gods still favored them. The storm pushed them back to the coast, but they were still in the king's territory. range wandering.

"I was raised by the Night's Watch." Cole recalled the Great Wall, and didn't know what happened to the Maester, and the Vigina kid. "Your son, Jon Snow, and I have a very good friendship. We had a pleasant experience on the Great Wall, but after all, I didn't swear to join the Night's Watch. I just wanted to visit the south, so I said goodbye to them and went to The South is coming."

Speaking of Xue Nuo, Ed felt guilty, that's right, that kid hadn't even seen the scene in the south, so he cruelly let him go to the Great Wall to be with the ice and snow.

"Jon, is he all right?"

Cole couldn't help laughing when he thought of that stubborn kid, "Jon, he didn't accept the Night Watchman at first, he felt cheated, the Great Wall is not a place of honor at all, and the Night Watchman isn't all his uncles." A man of valor and honor like Bunyan's was a gang of thieves, rapists, horse thieves, and thieves.

"And he seems to have provoked Sir Alliser Thorne, the head coach of the Night's Watch, so he was assigned to watch the night on the Great Wall every day. I followed him several times. The wind and snow on the Great Wall were like knives."

Having said that, Cole saw Ed's melancholy eyes deepened with guilt.

"But I've never seen him cry. I've seen older men cry on the Wall, but Jon didn't. He's always been good. He's the best of the recruits. Those Children who are older than him are no match for him, but his strikes are always indiscriminate."

They walked from the lobby corridor to the front yard, and Cole continued, "Now he is the old bear's affairs officer, oh sorry, the old bear is what we call the Lord Commander of Mormont, and the Lord Commander is going to take Joan En is cultivated as an heir."

Of course, this is already after Cole left.But he knows, he knows, oh oh oh.Cough, cough, patchface, that bad boy, has led him astray too.

Suddenly Ed's steps became chaotic, he seemed to lose his fulcrum and led Cole to one side, but fortunately Cole held his arm firmly.

Ed neighed in pain, and Cole saw that his face was pale and sweating, and was about to put him down first.

"Father!" Suddenly a voice rang out.Arya rushed over in a clean dress, "What did you do to my father?"

Like a howling little wolf, she pushed Cole with her hand, but instead she staggered back two steps.She angrily pulled out the rapier 'needle' from her waist.

Ed Stark gritted his teeth in pain, but still squeezed out a voice from inside, "Arya, what are you doing? Put away your sword."

"Little sister, I mean no harm." Cole explained to her. "Before you stab me with that embroidery needle, I thought it best to send your father to see the maester."

"It's not an embroidery needle, it's a sewing needle." She said loudly.

Cole just smiled, and then slowly put Ed down, "Needle, it's an interesting name, I also had a sword, I called it 'Winter Night', how domineering?"

As if seeing that Cole had no malicious intentions, Arya just curled her lips, "It sounds awful, it's not as good as Robb's 'Grey Wind'."

"Hey, little sister. Did I know that Gray Wind is the name of a wolf."

"I'm not called Little Sister, I'm Arya, Arya Stark."

"Okay, Arya. Then please come and help your father." Cole turned his words to Ed, "Master Stark, if you can't walk, let me carry you, please don't mind, you Think of me as Jon, if that makes you feel better."

Ed Stark was already sweating profusely, but he still bravely said, "I can go."

"Let me find a load." Cole put him down and walked into the castle.

Arya helped her father straighten his legs, which would make him feel better. This was not the first time that Arya knew how to take good care of him compared to the first time when she was helpless and worried and cried.

When the legs were straightened, Ed's complexion improved a bit.

"Father, I just heard him say Jon? Is it our Jon?"

"Jon Snow, he is my No. [-] younger brother on the Great Wall." Cole led a few people out of the castle.

"Impossible!" She instantly looked like a lion with fried fur.

After putting Ed Stark on the burden, he sent it to Maester Pylos. This maester is not very old next year, but he is as serious as an old man in his sixties.

"Ser Julius, Lord Stark." He greeted politely.

"Scholar, I need to trouble you to look at the wound on my leg," Ed told him.

"I am very happy to serve you, Your Excellency, but I have to cut these bindings first."

"Master Stark, take care of your wounds, I will retire first." Cole bid him leave.

Ed's leg injury is not optimistic. It was already crushed and could not get good treatment. The situation is even worse now. Pylos speculates that the bone has shifted and grown in a distorted direction.

Pylos cast him in place and gave him the milk of the poppy.Let him have a good rest, and at the same time tell him not to get out of bed.

Cole went to the city wall to inspect the circle, and just came down and saw the figure of Earl Velaryon. Cole wanted to greet him, but the earl just glanced at him and left silently.

Cole held back the greeting.He seemed to understand Davos' situation a little bit, and it seemed that these noble-born guys rejected them very much.

Davos is already a feudal knight, although it is only a small fortress and fief in Cape Wrath, but he is already grateful enough to Dade.He is the most loyal knight to Stannis, and thinks that everything he has gained is Stannis' favor.The Onion Knight never thought of being in the circle of nobles in his generation, and he left his hope to his son and grandson.

Thinking about it, Cole realized how confused he was.He wandered aimlessly in Westeros, and once wanted to break his head to squeeze into the circle of nobles and become an evil medieval lord, and he was almost within reach when he was in the riverland.

Unexpectedly, the accident came one step ahead of the reward, just like paying off the car loan and housing loan with great difficulty, but the body straddled in the end.This is really a kind of sadness, but luck and misfortune depend on each other. Although he did not enter the ranks of nobles, God still gave him a dragon in return.

If we look at the trajectory of Westeros' family history, he will get a fief and castle next, and then try his best to marry a daughter of a nobleman with a higher bloodline to make his bloodline look less humble.When he has a son, he will send his son to serve as attendants to those noble gentlemen, and when he has a daughter, he will send him to climb the thighs of the nobles.One would even be ashamed for marrying his daughter.

The aristocratic circle in Westeros is a network linked by blood. If you want a castle or expand your territory, you have to marry and marry, and then slowly assimilate instead of robbing.Of course, the iron people are excluded, but even for the iron people, the ancient road they pursue is not to siege cities and land, but to rob money and women, and collect tolls as pirates.

Even Aegon the Conqueror, who rides a dragon, has unified the six kingdoms, but if he wants to maintain the system, he has to follow the rules of Westeros.Even in the end, Dorne surrendered to Targaryen, and it had to rely on the strategy of marriage to complete it.

Cole shook his head, the troubled times are still going on, and the things obtained now may all come to naught in the future.

Dragon, only dragon is his greatest capital.Even if he can't get along in Westeros, he can still ride the dragon to the other side of the narrow sea. As long as there are dragons, he won't be too bad no matter where he is.

But can Stannis win this battle?He knew that Renly would be killed by the red-robed witch Melisandre soon, and then Stannis would be incorporated into an army of weeds and rush to King's Landing aggressively.In the end, "the dwarf burns, poor scorched earth".

Of course, King's Landing won the Battle of Blackwater River in the end. Although Tyrion made contributions, it was Tywin who led the army to arrive, and High Court also fell to Lannister's camp.

Now the trajectory ahead is like a cloud of fog, and Cole no longer dares to speak nonsense. No one knows where the final history will go.

The original Stannis was left alone and helpless for his own death reason, and it was strange that he was undefeated.Cole was thinking, why do these guys with high military talents have some brains?

It was helpless for the Rose family to vote for the lion camp, and Stannis would never forgive them again like Robert did.

Thinking about it this way, Robert was actually a very clever man.At least he is not as naive as Renly, who treats war as a child's play, nor as stubborn as Stannis, who believes that the world is either black or white.

Cole returned to his tower, where Camillo was polishing the suit of armor, frenzy in his eyes.

"You don't have to wipe it every day either."

"My lord, the armor will rust easily if it is not maintained." Camillo explained.

"It's really beautiful." Camillo stroked the lines on the breastplate lightly, "It's beautiful and strong, it's definitely a master's handwriting."

"Do you want to lend it to you to wear it?" Cole said.

There was a flash of emotion on Camillo's face, but it quickly turned into panic, "No, no, Lord Cole. Only you are worthy of such good armor."

"You seem to like armor?" Cole hangs the sword on the wall, well, it looks like he scared the kid with the sword.

(End of this chapter)