Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

Littlefinger picked up the wooden bowl and fed Ramsay some water: "Your identity is not simple, the son of a hunter is not as knowledgeable as you!"

Ramsay looked up at Littlefinger, his face was almost skinny due to starvation, but his shrewd eyes were still very eye-catching: "You are not simple, you should be a nobleman who has just fallen down!"

Neither of them answered the other's question. The two people who were suffering from the same disease looked at each other, and felt that there was a tacit understanding between each other.

There were three most popular single men at the dinner party, Duke Denis Arryn, Robb Stark, the eldest son of the Duke of the North, and Donnie Sarsfield, the heir to the West.There are many people who are more handsome than these three, but their status is not as high as these three.

Dennis Allyn was older, and talked deftly with young men and women everywhere.

There are also many girls around Donnie Sarsfield. His speech and behavior are very aristocratic, and he has won the favor of many girls.

Robb Stark appeared once at the beginning of the banquet, rejecting Jenny Westerling's proposal to let her brother be her attendant, saying that he wanted to learn from his master Werther and travel around alone first.

Jenny Westerling had a fortune-telling from her mother's grandmother when she was a child, and the prophecy she got was that she would marry a king.My great-grandmother was called "Toad" Wu Ji by the people in Port Lannister. Many local girls asked her for marriage fortune-telling, which was said to be very effective.

Jeyne had always thought that she would marry King Robert's son, the future King Joffrey, but he and the queen died together with his sister and brother.King Robert himself was not yet of age when he looked for a bride again.Then what king?The king of savages outside the Great Wall, and the "king of gambling" who is a guest in Riverrun, these two are also kings!Jenny did not want to marry these two people at all.

When I wanted to ask "Toad" Wu Ji again, I couldn't find her. I asked my mother, but the news I got was that my great-grandmother died before I was born. It is impossible to give her any prophecy. It must be Jane. I had a dream when I was a child, and I took the dream seriously.

Since then, Jenny Westerling no longer struggled, and began to follow her father's arrangement to make friends with unmarried men. Finally, she fell in love with a handsome and noble Robb, but the other party also seemed to be indifferent.

Robb was never seen again at the banquet after that, and he was sitting with Saran Farman in the godswood in Riverrun, under the weirwood carved with sad faces, and they said through a candle Whisper.

The letter to his father Ed has been sent. James’ words made Robb feel a sense of urgency. Marriage is not only about love, but also benefits. Before receiving a reply from his father, Robb also consulted his uncle Edmure. , but I feel that my uncle's idea is not very reliable.

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In Cersei's guest room, James Lannister spoke out about Robb's evaluation. Father Tywin had other plans, and he had to find Cersei to support him.

"Compared to several people, only Robb is okay! You have to support my suggestion!"

"Absolutely not!" Cersei refused flatly.

James poured her a glass of wine and gently stroked his sister Cersei's back: "I asked someone about Robb's past, and his experience is very simple. He grew up in Winterfell and went to King's Landing School of Witchcraft and Magic After studying, I went south and participated in the battle of the Stone Step Islands with me. Except for his sisters, I didn’t hear that he had any relationship with any girls.”

Cersei took the wine glass and leaned into James's arms: "I don't want my daughter to live a miserable life in that poor place of Winterfell!"

James: "When did that happen to you? The Northland sells furs, and Winterfell also sells spices. Although the Lannisters are not as rich as our Lannisters, few people in the Seven Kingdoms are richer than the Starks. "

Cersei: "Denys Arryn of the Vale is good too."

James looked down on the people of the Valley, and said disdainfully: "The people of the Valley have not even cleaned up the wildlings in the Bright Moon Mountain Range for thousands of years. They only live by guarding the bloody gate! They have sealed themselves up triumphantly. It didn't develop much at all," he said.

Cersei spoke faster: "Denys Arryn is the Lord of the Vale!"

James: "Rob Stark is younger than Dennis, and he will also be the Duke of the North!"

Cersei left Jaime's arms and began to growl: "Robb is the apprentice of that **** Werther Baratheon! I feel disgusted when I see his black hair! I want to skin him!"

James also stood up. "Werther is Werther, and Robb is Robb. You really want your daughter to marry that half-old man in the Vale?"

"No, no!" Cersei said with veins popping out of her face.

"Calm down and think about it first, I'm going to the tournament." Seeing Cersei getting angry, James turned and left without wanting to provoke his sister.

"go away!"

Cersei threw the wine glass out of her hand, she didn't hit Jaime's head, she just threw it on Jaime's back.Snapped!Cersei's hand also knocked over the wine bottle, the wine splashed everywhere, the glass wet James' back, and the wine in the bottle wet Cersei's shoes.

Patting the drink on the back, putting his finger in his mouth and taking a sip, James looked at Cersei: "You shouldn't waste such a good wine, you can't just think about yourself, this is for your daughter's future!"

Cersei was the only one left in the room, looking at the wine and her feet all over the floor, and thinking of James who had left, she stood there and became more and more angry.

"Lansel Lannister! Where did Lancel Lannister die!"

Cersei's cousin, Lancel Lannister, hears the shout and hastens into the guest room.

He is 16 years old this year, and not long after his coming-of-age ceremony, he was canonized as a knight by Jaime after fighting in the Stepstone Islands, and was later sent by Tywin to protect Cersei.Sandy brown hair, light green eyes, and a handsome face.Most importantly, his face was very much like a young Jaime Lannister.

Lancel looked at the mess on the ground, and took the initiative to pack up the wine glasses and bottles.

"Lock the door!" Cersei sat herself down in a chair.

Lancel was a little surprised by Cersei's order, but he followed it anyway.

Cersei looked at the young and strong figure, took off her shoes and stretched out her feet to Lancel: "Come here and lick it clean!"

Lancel was surprised that his cousin would say this, and he froze in place. He had some admiration for this beautiful and glamorous cousin in his heart, but she was married and still a queen, and he never dared to have unnecessary extravagant thoughts.

"Come here if I tell you to, do you hear me!" Cersei said commandingly.

Looking at a head of slightly curly blond hair, beautiful green eyes, a beautiful and angry face, as well as the high-spirited movement and tone of voice sitting on the chair, Lancel's heart beat faster, looking at the white After all, he did not resist the temptation.

He walked slowly over and knelt before Cersei, taking her drink-stained foot in his hands.

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A few days later, the Tournament at Riverrun ended, and Jaime Lannister won both the joust and team championship.

The people who calculated the odds originally wanted to find James to deliberately lose a game, but Stannis severely stopped him. He didn't want to have more ties with people in the West.

Therefore, there were not many big upsets in this competition, and the overall profit was relatively stable. In Edmure Tully's room, Stannis took out the ledger to calculate the profit of this competition for him.

There are two ledgers, one is an ordinary general ledger, and the other is a government ledger.

"You are so professional! You really deserve to be the "King of Gamblers"!" "Edmure saw the accounts of Stannis ***, densely packed with numbers and names, and they all knew each other separately, but they couldn't understand what was written on these accounts.

Stannis was dull, and Edmure felt his compliments were getting nowhere.

"Just read the general ledger. You can't understand ours. If there is no problem, sign it. I want to go back to King's Landing." Stannis only said things.

Edmure smiled: "Why don't you stay and play for a while? I know some good places!"

Stannis remained expressionless: "My brother Renly is poisoned!"

Edmure stood up. "What? Someone dared to poison Lord Renly, a powerful wizard?"

Stannis did not look up, and continued to fiddle with the ledger: "Renly made the poison himself, and ate it himself."

Poisoning himself, Edmure really didn't know what to say: "Well, I don't understand about mages, so I'll give you some good horses. Riverrun City has rich water and grass, and the horses it raises are not bad."

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The nobles began to pack their bags and prepare to go home.

Looking at the knights who rode away after packing their luggage in the tent area, the number of people in the temporary camp gradually decreased. Littlefinger and Ramsay had a bad premonition, but they were also praying in their hearts. Duny didn't come these days Take care of the two of you and pray Donnie forgets about them.

Sandor the Hound in black armor led the horse and walked up to the two of them.

"My lord, please don't kill us!"

"We are just two poor ghosts, just trying to cheat some money, please let us go."

Ramsay and Littlefinger beg the Hound for mercy.

A knight holds a plate before them, with a small bag of water on it, two loaves of bread, and a piece of cut and cooked meat.

Sandor the Hound said to himself, "Dony told the knights to kill you both as they left."

The fear before the execution fell, Ramsay trembled all over, and Littlefinger wet his pants.

The Hound Sandor then said: "Our group is all canonized knights, and most of them still have conscience and don't want to violate the knight's oath, so we decided to let you go."

"Thank you, Lord Knight!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

Ramsay and Littlefinger hadn't had a drop of water for two days, and they scrambled for the food on the plate. Although it wasn't very fresh, the two tasted delicious.

After the two finished eating, Sandor the Hound drew out the dagger from his waist and stretched out his hand towards Ramsay.

"My lord, please spare my life."

The wide steel gauntlets grabbed Ramsay's head, no matter how hard he struggled, his hands remained motionless like iron tongs.The little finger next to him was so frightened that his mouth turned white. Being pulled by the iron chain, he only dared to sit on the ground, and didn't even have the courage to stand up.You said you let the two of you go, why are you still holding the dagger and scratching your head?

The two knights came over with a charcoal stove, and the Hound looked at Littlefinger, "We want to make sure you don't tell anything that's bad for Duny."

"Are you going to cut off our tongues?" Littlefinger's voice trembled.

"I remember you said that you can write, and it's useless to cut off your tongue. If you want to spare your life but make you keep a secret, you can only brand your face as a slave, so that nothing you say can be regarded as Testimony."

After the Hound finished speaking, he cut off Ramsay's hair with a dagger, and then cut off Littlefinger's hair, and pressed their heads on the stone with both hands.

A knight took out a red-hot iron rod from the charcoal stove, ignored the two people's screams, and branded a fist-sized demon mark on the two people's foreheads.

The Hound: "This is the mark of Yunkai in Slaver's Bay. It means that both of you are disobedient and cruel slaves. Most maesters in Westeros recognize this mark."

Another knight came over and opened the shackles of the two: "If you let you go, we will not break the knight's oath. As for whether you live or die afterward, it is none of our business."

The two got up, Ramsay was still very weak, Littlefinger supported him and nodded to the Hound and the others, picked up the clothes and put them on his head to cover up the brand marks, and walked silently outside Riverrun.

Before the two could go far, the knight who brought them food shouted, "The meat you ate just now is the bird you were cut off from."

Ramsay wanted to cry, but a little blood leaked from the wound on his lower body, and he grinned in pain.

Littlefinger endured the desire to vomit without looking back, and comforted Ramsay: "No loss, no loss, at least you ate half! I ate the other half, and I will be your good brother from now on."

Chapter 190 IX A Guest Comes From the East

Werther received a letter from King's Landing and learned that Renly was poisoned by alchemy, so he decided to go back to King's Landing alone.

Ravencrow flew from King's Landing to Tylosh, and spent the night in the rainforest on the way. When he arrived in Tylosh, it had been two days since the incident happened. He used the dragon's roar to call Alda Viying, who was building roads in the imperial forest, and flew under the blessing of magic. It took less than half an hour to return to Tyrosh, but according to its lateness, Werther counted it as one day, and then flew to King's Landing City in a starry night. Four days is already the fastest time.

More slaves came to Tailosi, the big construction site, to do construction. Some buildings that only need to be built on one floor have been built. The warehouses and some workshops expanded by the port have brought stable income and commercial taxation to Werther. More slave labor was hired from Volantis.

Werther packed up his things in his humble home in the inner city. Nymeria and Tyrene stuffed a backpack bulging, and there was a large pile beside it that couldn't fit.Sister Fowler was there to help, and Nymeria prepared the bed in advance, and the owner is now living in, Daisy Mormont of Bear Island in the North.

Werther walked back and forth in the bedroom, looking at Daisy Mormont who was busy in a dress, and couldn't figure out what charm Nymeria had, and could recruit this powerful female warrior into her bedroom, maybe it was A heart-to-heart relationship between two female warriors?Or maybe she was born with this potential?

Daisy Mormont was one year older than Werther, and two years younger than Nymeria. Werther didn't know when the two got together. The first contact between the two of them should be during the Stone Steps War.

Looking at their busy backs, Werther said, "I'm hurrying back this time, what are you doing with so many things?"

Nymeria stuffed another bottle of perfume into her bag, then turned her head and glared at Werther: "These are all for Little Rose Margaery, can you control me!"

"Okay! But don't just put it in a bag, why don't you take a backpack?" The stomachs of the two women had obviously swelled, and Werther said everything according to their meaning now.

"I've prepared something for you to eat on the road." Tyene said and stepped aside.

Werther smiled: "It's better to be Tyene!"

"Here! Take it." Tyene put a big blue coconut into Werther's hand, and went to help organize the backpack again.

"I eat a coconut every day I fly?"

Pregnant women can't be messed with!Werther could only vent to the big coconut, holding the coconut shell with his left hand, and raised a finger with his right hand:

"open!"

With a bang, a hole was poked out of the coconut shell.

"Single-finger to open the coconut, isn't it! Very capable, isn't it! Come and pack things together!" Nymeria watched Werther walking around, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

"Come here! Come! Come drink coconut water!" Werther handed the coconut to Nymeria, and found another backpack from the side cabinet.

At this time, Sir Baron Swann, the captain of the personal guard, hurried in: "Duke Werther! An unknown ship has been found in the southeast sea!"

"Go and deal with it!" Nymeria never hesitated when it came to big things.

Witt nodded, and led Baron Swan towards the study: "There are often unknown ships, why are you so nervous this time?"

"According to the information sent back by the coastal defense officer Earl Hopper Redwyne, the ship is not of the type of Westeros and the nine trading city-states, nor is it from the Slaver's Bay."

Naval Admiral Auryn Velaryon is leading the fleet to patrol Stormwind Harbor, and now Tyrosh is under the charge of the Coast Guard.

Werther: "How many?"

Balon Swann: "There is only one big black ship, but there seems to be a magician on it! Whether it is an enemy or a friend, we don't know."

"Magician? People from the R'hllor sect are here?" Werther could only think of these for the time being.

The two came to the console of "Eye of Werther". The console had been changed from the simple device at the bottom of the lighthouse to the luxurious equipment in the study.

The console of "Eye of Werther" occupies half of the study room, about 30 square meters. The ground is covered with intricate magic circle patterns inlaid with Valyrian steel. The Valyrian steel wire leads to the very top of the lighthouse.In the middle of the circular magic circle is a wooden shelf carved into a dragon's head. More than a dozen silk threads extending from the center of the magic circle pass through the wooden shelf, and are connected to a helmet placed on the wooden shelf.

The formation at the top has also been strengthened. The formation science started from analyzing the flame traps of the destruction department, and now it has been studied to the point that it can turn all the magic of all factions into a magic formation.The illusion magic at the bottom of the eyeball is amplified by the formation, and its power is equal to the magic power of the operator at the bottom, but with the formation, it can be projected to a long distance.

An ice seat was raised in the magic circle, with armrests and backrests. Werther flicked the hem of his robe, sat on the ice seat, and slowly put the helmet on his head with both hands.

The captain of the personal guard, Baron Swann, would marvel at the magic of magic every time he watched the "Eye of Werther" activate, and he would never tire of watching it.

Werther put his hands on the armrests, and the helmet completely covered his eyes. With the output of magic power, the complex magic circle on the ground lit up with yellow light, and even the dozens of silk threads on the helmet also turned yellow.

"Yellow!" Baron Swan put his hand on the hilt of his sword and began to be alert. Everyone in the Stepstone Islands knew what the yellow magic eye meant.

The brazier on the lighthouse was replaced by a huge yellow magic eye. The eyeball with a diameter of 30 meters would feel very huge in the city of Tylosi.The eyeballs are like human eyes, turning up and down, left and right for a while to get used to it, and then glanced across the entire city of Tyrosh, and then looked at the unknown ship in the distance to the southwest.