A Western fantasy journey that began with Game of Thrones

Chapter 95 The Trial of the Seven Sons (19)

Although he felt very dazed at the time, the servant Yi Ge, who had recovered from his emotions, was very angry that he had been "tricked". Although he didn't say anything on the spot, he seemed to be getting more and more angry after he went back, so he started the next day. He ran out to inquire about the situation, vowing to find the young nun and question her on the spot.

Obviously, the peaceful days during this period made the young prince of the Targaryen family relax a lot.

Renly did not comment on this. Although it would increase the risk of exposure, it was very strange to lock his own servant in the room all day long. After weighing the pros and cons, he felt that the little guy had his own reasons, so he did not stop him.

Moreover, he was busy training on weekdays and was panting from exhaustion every day. He really had little interest in these trivial things.

Egg's efficiency was not low. After Renly returned to the house after training the next day, the little guy began to chatter and answer questions without asking any questions.

"Her name is Raya."

The boy, who was sitting on the dirt floor of the house and cleaning his mail armor with a sand bucket, couldn't help but say after seeing Renly returning, "I grew up here, and I live not far from us."

"No parents?"

Ren Li asked smoothly, taking off the sword from his waist and placing it at the base of the wall.

"I heard he is an orphan."

Egg replied: "An old nun adopted her, and then the old nun died."

As he spoke, he wrinkled his nose and said, "I heard that the mute made him angry to death."

"Mute?"

"Yes Sir, she is mute," the boy said, a look of disdain on his face.

"She's mute, weird, and bad. She always likes to steal people's things. I thought about it, Jazz, let's not go to question her. We can't expect a mute to apologize, right?"

Apparently, the necklace incident had made him completely disgusted with the nun named Laya, and his tone seemed rude.

However, Renly had no intention of questioning him at first. He just nodded when he heard this. He felt that he might be a very strange person, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there are many weird people in the world.

But what the boy said next unconsciously attracted his attention.

"But she is really a very bad person, Sir. Not only does she like to steal things, but she also likes to cause destruction. She likes bugs, doesn't like the sun, and is sneaky all day long. It is said that wherever she goes, bad things happen. Good thing, I guess it's a curse. You know what a curse is, sir?"

"Is it true?" Renly ignored the boy's last question and asked thoughtfully, "Wherever you go, bad things happen?"

"There was a fire in King's Landing in the early years."

The boy nodded when he heard this and said: "I still remember the fire, which burned many people to death. The nuns said it was caused by her running out. In addition to this, there was also a riot in Flea Bottom, and many people died. I don’t know about this, but I heard that it happened after she appeared there.”

"If you put it this way, how come nothing bad happened in the church?"

"Maybe it's because of the gods in heaven." The boy answered without hesitation.

"Do you believe in God?" Renly glanced at him strangely.

"My father believed it, and so did my grandfather. Why don't I believe it?" The boy said, "But this has nothing to do with the church. I don't think the church can represent the gods in heaven."

Renly shrugged upon hearing this and did not answer the question. The boy stopped talking and changed the subject: "Sir Lemon, do you think my father sent anyone to rescue me?"

"There should be." Renly replied: "But the current situation in King's Landing is special. Even if you send someone here, it won't be too obvious, so the chance of you being found is very low."

He didn't have any worries when he said this, and he wasn't afraid that the little guy would just run away.

Although I have always had the idea of ​​​​exchanging this little guy for a dragon egg, this idea is not strong.

Rhaenys and he were old friends, and although Renly didn't have the same feelings for him as the other person, he still regarded him as a friend. Now facing the descendants of this friend, it was difficult for him to have too much emotion. A utilitarian mind, especially in the hills of Rhaenys and inside this temple of remembrance.

After long-term contact, the boy could obviously detect some of the attitude of the blond knight, so he gradually lowered his guard against him.

Especially recently after he discovered that his parents had not come to look for him at all, he has become more honest. Unlike the situation where he always talked back at the beginning, he can now take the initiative to help clean the mail armor as a proof. ——

But this is actually what a servant should do.

"Can't we take the initiative to find him?" After listening to Renly's words, the boy asked hopefully.

"Then where do you think we should look for it? Who should we look for?"

The boy was speechless, and then said in a reluctant tone: "Why didn't my father come to save me in person? Riding a dragon, so what if the entire city of King's Landing is filled with people from the church?"

Renly shook his head.

He couldn't understand this matter. Logically speaking, no matter how weak he was, as a parent, he couldn't remain indifferent to his missing son, but that person didn't have the slightest reaction.

A bachelor in the original history analyzed that the reason why King Aenys never rode a dragon to frighten his enemies was because his mother's death in Dorne left him with the shadow of riding a dragon.

But in this changed era, it is a bit incomprehensible that he is still so weak...

This issue was not discussed for long. Renly, exhausted physically and mentally, fell asleep on the wooden bed, while the little squire Egg silently washed his mail with a sand bucket. His tense face showed that he was not in a good mood.

The next day was another normal training, but Renly ended the afternoon training early because he needed to confirm some things.

After returning to his residence, Renly took off his armor with the help of the bald squire, changed into normal light clothes and went out.

Rhaenys Hill, covered by the sun, seemed like a world of high mountains. When you were in it, you could faintly hear some subtle noises from the surrounding urban areas, the shouts of knights, the restlessness of horses, the prayers of believers, and various other trivial sounds.

The current King's Landing has been occupied by the church, and even the royal Red Castle has not been spared. The warrior sons in the city seem to be very leisurely every day, but there seems to be an undercurrent among the church's top leaders.

About strengthening the defense of King's Landing, about the royalists in the city, about how to fight against the Targaryen dynasty next, about the dishonest lords and families on the continent...

There are many things unique to this era happening, but Renly basically doesn't pay much attention to them. Now, apart from the future judgment, he only considers the nun he found yesterday.

Three things, the first one has been completed, and the second one is in progress. Egg's words made him think of the last task, which is also the most inexplicable one.

Guiding the Son of Chaos to the right path, this name alone makes him feel very inexplicable, let alone any clues.

Renly has never had any clues about this. He has a few suspected targets in his mind, but he is not sure. When he saw the nun yesterday, or heard some things about her, he suddenly became interested.

Son of Chaos?

It sounds like this is the name of a boy or a man, but if it is a girl, it is not incomprehensible...

Especially this girl seems to be quite special. Not only does she have a pair of rare eyes in the world, but her past seems to be related to chaos.

However, Renly, who had suffered from gossip before, did not believe it completely. He planned to inquire about it himself and observe it with his own eyes.

The result of the inquiry was very "pleasing". Everything the boy said was heard by many old people, and it seemed that none of them were lying. In order to confirm this, Renly even went to the place where the fire and riot occurred to understand the situation.

He then began to observe the target secretly for several days.

This was not an easy task for Renly, because he was too big and conspicuous in the nun's living area. But it was not too difficult, because he had a keen ear, and the dagger-related skills gave him a certain understanding of stealth.

So relying on this, he discovered many "interesting" signs one after another.

For example, the nun named Raya seemed to love stealing things. She looked well-behaved and lonely when she sat quietly on the bench in the square in front of the church, but she would always look at the various beautiful accessories worn by others when she was hiding. She even reached out to touch them a few times, but she failed because of the vigilance of others against her.

For example, she likes to destroy everything that is originally intact around her. She would scratch and cripple a flat and solid table. She often hurts the beautiful flowers in the flowerbed. She even dug holes in the walls of the houses that were sheltered from the wind and rain in the residential area. Every time she passed by, she would stuff insects into them or use them to peek.

She seemed to have a suicidal tendency. Occasionally, when she passed by the well, she would stop and look inside for a while. She would often pick up stones or something and hit her forehead. However, she seemed to be afraid of pain, and her tendency never became a reality.

She also liked to spit in other people's food when no one was paying attention. As a result, she was punished after being discovered. However, she seemed to be unrepentant. After being punished, she would still try to spit in other people's food when no one was paying attention...

God knows why she is so idle when other nuns are obviously very busy.

None of the nuns living around her liked the dumb nun. Everyone looked down on her and was indifferent to her. No one was willing to live with her, and she did not give her any warmth as a companion.

But Renly felt that this was all the fault of the dumb nun.

By the time he eavesdropped, it was already dark night, and the nuns had gone home. Renly, who was leaning against the wall, even heard faint but strange noises coming from the room behind him, which made him helplessly cover his forehead.

What kind of a terrible person is this?

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