A Western fantasy journey that began with Game of Thrones

The light of dawn radiated slowly from the sky, and monks gradually appeared in the deserted square. They were walking or talking to each other. The scene looked vigorous. The towering statue in the center of the square was half covered by the morning light, as if emitting brilliant colors, and it also looked quite sacred.

On the benches at the edge of the square, the atmosphere was a little subtle.

As if she was afraid that Renly didn't understand what she was saying, Raya said this word several times in a row, and then looked at him expectantly, as if she hoped that Renly could understand what she meant.

In response, Renly stared at the young face in front of him for a long time, and finally patted the other's forehead with a smile, thinking that this must be a nun who taught her when she was a child.

After all, many people would not directly say that they didn't know who her parents were when talking to a child. There would always be a proper explanation, such as picking them up from a dung heap or kidnapping them on the street.

And it seems understandable to throw the "pot" on the statue that depends on the existence of the temple.

Feeling the gentle touch on her head, Raya thought that Renly understood, so she sighed lightly, and then a close smile bloomed on her face.

At this time, a ray of morning light just covered the other's tender face. The smiling face under the messy black hair made Renly's movements suddenly stagnate. He felt a sense of déjà vu, so he hurriedly reached out to pull away the long hair that covered Raya's face and began to look at her carefully.

She still looked the same with a perky nose, round face, and a few freckles on her cheeks. Because of Renly's teaching, she would wash her face and brush her teeth every day, so her face looked clean, and her teeth were also brushed white and shiny. At this time, a blush gradually appeared on her cheeks, as if she was a little embarrassed to be looked at.

But she did not resist or express dissatisfaction, but showed a hint of curiosity. A pair of large golden eyes blinked at the big blond in front of her, obviously puzzled by Renly's behavior at this time.

Renly also felt puzzled.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he suddenly found that the girl's face seemed to be somewhat similar to his previous identity, except that her skin was white instead of brown, and her eyes were unusual in color.

"Impossible, I didn't do anything, how could I leave offspring, and the age doesn't match."

He murmured to himself, but couldn't help frowning, so that the girl who was originally tilting her head to look at him lied in her heart, and she might think that she accidentally made Renly angry again, so she raised her fingers to smooth her eyebrows.

The speed of this little hand rushing over was so fast that Renly almost got poked in the eye by her, and at the same time, he was quite surprised by his face being moved around, so he quickly raised his hand to grab the other's arm to signal to stop.

As a result, Raya might think that Renly was expressing dissatisfaction, so she hurriedly took out a small iron can from the sleeve pocket of her nun's robe with her other hand and handed it to him. She hesitated anxiously for a while, and her eyes became more and more moist, as if she was about to cry.

This jar has always been used to hold insects. Usually, Raya treasures it very much. She would never throw it away even if she was asked to. But now, she gave it to him without hesitation.

Renly felt mixed emotions, but knew that he couldn't continue like this, so he didn't take the jar. He raised his hand and touched her head to comfort her, and smiled at the same time, indicating that he was not angry.

Raya didn't seem to believe it. She kept stuffing the jar into Renly's arms, as if she would not give up until he took it. Renly had no choice but to accept it, and then she burst into tears and laughed.

Then, while Renly was not paying attention, she carefully looked at the jar again, as if she was reluctant to give it up. But when Renly turned his eyes back, Raya blinked and smiled at him again.

She seemed to think that Renly would be fine if he accepted her precious jar, so even though Renly seemed a little silent when he asked her to go back to her residence to rest, Raya still followed him with a smile, and even pestered Renly to write several new words for her in her own room, looking very studious.

Finally, when Renly left and could no longer see his back, she reluctantly withdrew her gaze from behind the window, and then went back to bed and hugged her washed khaki bedding and fell asleep peacefully.

But Raya could relax, but Renly could not. He was still thinking about the syllable he heard before.

Rationally speaking, he didn't think he would have offspring in this world, after all, he didn't do anything at all, but the more he looked at that face, the more familiar it seemed. Although it had been more than 40 years since he was a Dornishman, that was only counted here. In his memory, it had not actually been a few months, and his impression of it could not be wrong.

But it must be a mistake, otherwise it could not be explained.

Or is he still alive after he was separated from the object of possession?

This doesn't seem right. If he is really alive, then as the one who saved Queen Targaryen, he can't have left any traces other than Renly.

"Was he killed by the jealous conqueror? Or did he have offspring before I possessed him?"

On the way back to his residence, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and they all made sense, but deep in his heart there was another thought that he couldn't get rid of.

What if this is true?

What if Raya is really his "descendant", or is her existence related to him?

After all, the name Son of Chaos could never have appeared in the original Westeros, but it happened to appear. Isn't this because I am also an outsider?

If this is the case, then what do the Sons of Anarchy represent?

How was she born?

Son of Chaos, Son of Chaos…

Renly had many thoughts for a moment and seemed very absent-minded. While walking, his drooping right hand accidentally touched a cold-touch object in the money bag beside him. With a thought, he pulled it down and picked it up to check.

This is an iron can that can be held in one hand. The whole is gray. There is a black and purple rope tied to it for easy hanging on the body. Its surface has a vague feeling of rust caused by years of friction. It feels heavy when held in the hand. , it seems that there are a lot of things in it.

This is the jar that Raya gave him before. She can always be seen stuffing bugs into it, but it is rare to see her taking bugs out of it.

Renly had no interest in this before, but now he was curious about the mute girl's behavior, so he opened the tin can and looked inside in the morning light.

Logically speaking, there should be a bunch of bugs or bug corpses inside. Renly was already prepared to be smelled by the smell, but when he took a closer look, he found that there was no dirt at all inside. There are three semi-arc concave discs that look very delicate. Under the morning light, they shine with a faint luster as if they were made of gold.

This looks like an eggshell...

Renly thought blankly, then took out one of the pieces and looked at it carefully, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and finally, an idea suddenly emerged.

Raya believed the statue was her "father," but she couldn't have been born knowing that.

Who "told" Raya?