Game of Thrones: Lord of the Deep

After sitting on the dragon saddle, Jack looked at Lyanna and said loudly: "If all the nobles in the North are like you, the Bolton family will be doomed."

Lyanna did not show her emotions, but calmly said that the warriors of Bear Island would go to the Last Hearth City as quickly as possible.

Looking at the back of Korakshuu flying away, the maester said with some emotion:

"I didn't expect that after a hundred years, the Targaryen family would hatch a dragon again."

"Did the Targaryen family have many dragons before?" Lyanna asked curiously.

"Yes, the largest dragon is called the Black Death. It is said that its wings can cover King's Landing. Now the dragon's skull is in the basement of King's Landing."

Then the maester continued: "My lord, this expedition is our Bear Island's opportunity. The Bolton family will definitely be burned to death by the dragon flames when facing the dragon, and the Bolton family's territory is much richer than Bear Island."

Faced with the maester's words, Lyanna frowned slightly.

Of course, she wanted her subjects to have good farmland to cultivate, instead of fishing all the time.

Lyanna frowned and said, "But Bear Island does not have enough troops to occupy the territory of the Bolton family."

The territory of the Bolton family is a smaller version of the North, and the Bolton family also has vassals.

The old maester said softly, "The Targaryen family will solve this problem for us, but you need to ask them to appoint you as the Marquis of the Dreadfort."

Lyanna pursed her lips and finally said, "I'll try."

The maester laughed, "You are more talented than the Earls of Bear Island in history. Even if you expand your territory and become famous for thousands of years, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. Believe in yourself and go all out."

Lyanna nodded and turned to walk into the house. She had to arrange the affairs of Bear Island as soon as possible, and then rush to the Last Hearth City.

Maester Pug stared at Lyanna's back with burning eyes. Lyanna grew up under his watch, just like his daughter.

Lyanna has been studious since she was a child, and her political talent is also outstanding. What is valuable is that she keeps her oath and is upright.

In Pogue's opinion, Lyanna has the talent and bearing to become a duke in the north.

If Lyanna can be persuaded to pledge allegiance to the Targaryen family and obtain the territory of the Bolton family, then the Mormont family may compete for the position of guardian of the north.

But Pogue knew Lyanna's character and could only persuade her.

After all, integrity and bearing alone cannot make a qualified politician and nobleman.

Necessary political tactics and ambition are also required.

Pogue couldn't help but happily catch up with Lyanna's pace. He seemed to see a legendary duchess born under his training.

The Wall, East Sea Watch.

Hecarim led the cavalry to quickly surround Stannis's base camp.

There are also hundreds of baggage teams here, Melisandre and the Onion Knight are also here.

Facing the sudden appearance of Hecarim and his posture, the current King's Hand, the Onion Knight Davos Seaworth, immediately gathered the few guards vigilantly.

"Go hide inside for a while." Davos said to Melisandre.

Melisandre frowned and returned to the back of the camp.

She had been uneasy since a month ago. Although she was getting easier to use magic, she could not feel the presence of the Lord of Light.

Stannis had not replied for a month, and Melisandre and Davos had a bad feeling in their hearts.

The aggressive Hecarim now confirmed their premonition.

Davos held a long sword and asked the aggressive Hecarim:

"Sir Hecarim, where is His Majesty now? Why did you come back first?"

"The traitor has been killed. I am now the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Knights. Sir Davos, surrender."

Hecarim's words made Davos' face darken. Stannis was indeed in trouble.

"Hecarim, you dare to betray His Majesty openly. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for the rest of your life?"

Davos angrily scolded Hecarim for being shameless. As a knight, he was so despicable as to betray his own king.

"Haha, Stannis has never been a king. He is just a traitor. Jack Poseidon is the orthodox one.

I am a knight loyal to the orthodox king. I don't know if I will be laughed at for the rest of my life, but when His Majesty the Sea King sits on the Iron Throne, I am sure that you traitors will be nailed to the pillar of shame for thousands of years."

Jack told Hecarim and Tormund about Daenerys's situation without reservation.

For this news, everyone was not disappointed, but became more excited.

Because in this way, this war has changed from a war of restoration to a half-conquest war, and it is a conquest war with orthodox blood.

The most obvious feature of a conquest war is the reshuffle of power. As long as you fight closely with the conqueror, you will have more opportunities than a war of restoration.

The Onion Knights were still very loyal to Stannis, but the gap in strength between the two sides was too great. A few hundred peasants carrying baggage were not at the same level as the heavily armored knights.

Soon Davos was captured alive, the remaining peasants surrendered, and Melisandre was also captured.

Melisandre was not panicked at all, but frowned, wondering what she was thinking.

"It seems that your prophecies are sometimes inaccurate, Melisandre." Hecarim rode to Melisandre.

Melisandre did not speak, still frowning.

"It is obvious that the savior chosen by the Lord of Light is not Stannis Baratheon."

This time Melisandre spoke, "Can you tell me the origin of the man you are loyal to? Tell me in detail."

Hecarim laughed, "You should ask His Majesty in person. His Majesty is the father of a real dragon."

Melisandre searched for her finger, and a dazed expression appeared on her face. She was sure that she only saw three fire dragons in the language, and there was definitely no fourth one.

"Is that dragon really red?" Melisandre asked again.

Hecarim glanced at Melisandre and said impatiently, "You will know if you go and see it."

Hecarim had no good feelings for Melisandre, and was even a little afraid. He knew that Melisandre had real skills. For these wizards, Hecarim could only describe them as dangerous.

In Stannis's army, many people said that Melisandre gave birth to a monster, and it was this shadow monster that assassinated Renly Baratheon.

Hecarim drove the farmers to reload the baggage onto the wagon and transport it directly to Castle Black.

On the way, Jack met Hecarim who was returning and fell directly from the sky.

Looking at the fluttering wings of Caraxeus, Melisandre doubted her faith.

The prince in the prophecy was dead, which was a great blow to her, and now even the prophecy about the dragon was wrong.