Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

"Wow! Mage Werther is so handsome!" Menedith was very happy, and danced excitedly beside her brother, Kingsguard Parmen Clenn. If it wasn't for the fact that no one was cheering, she would have jumped up to cheer Werther.

With a successful blow, Werther behind Werther proudly raised his chest, turned around and flicked the hem of the noble robe, and walked towards the prince with his hands behind his back.

The force is mutual, there is no keel armor to absorb the force, Wirt's right palm bone is also broken, and he is hiding behind his back and secretly healing with magic.

The scalding dragon's blood dripped on the ground, emitting bursts of blue smoke, and the sharp pain in the nose quickly spread throughout the whole body, Hai Ren's body twitched, and it took a long time for him to recover.

Ang~~ The blue dragon roared throughout King's Landing City, then raised its neck and ignored its nose, and the lightning gathered in its mouth again, ready to attack Werther.

Now Werther is standing in front of Lionel, the lightning attack will hit both of them at the same time, or Werther back away, of course, backing away is impossible.

The dragon's senses were opened, and Werther's eyes turned into the vertical pupils of dragon eyes, and he turned his head to stare at Hairen's eyes.

Werther's vertical pupils came from Ao Daweiying, and the lightning dragon flame was halfway ready to see it, and the blue dragon sea blade quickly closed his mouth, and swallowed the lightning forcefully back into his mouth.In the current dragon family, the mother Ao Daweiying represents the supreme authority.

Aw~~Aw~~

I don't know if his nose hurts again or what, Hairen yelled at himself, turned around and retreated to a corner of the training ground to lie on his stomach, stuck out his tongue and kept licking his nose, never daring to look at Werther again.

"Sea blade!" Lionel yelled at the blue dragon, but got no response.

Werther "Without the dragon, look at you now, a few popsicles will hold you immobile. If I am really the enemy, the dragon will die, and you will die too!"

"You!" Lionel twisted his body, the long sword in his hand couldn't reach Werther, and lowered his head in frustration.

"Calm down now!" After waiting for a while, Werther saw that he was no longer struggling: "Your Majesty, the training between me and the prince is over."

Margaery let go of Sansa's hand and ran towards her son.Werther stepped aside slowly and began to unbind the prince's magic.

The icicle turned into crushed ice and fell to the ground. Margaery quickly hugged Lionel in her arms, tore off his clothes and looked around: "Is there any injury!"

"Wow~~" Lionel began to cry in his mother's arms.

As long as the prince calms down and can listen to what he says, the clever Margaery has a way to deal with him.

Not long after, Renly and Loras, who were traveling, returned to the Red Castle. Lionel called Renly's father and Uncle Werther again in front of the four of them.Werther even noticed that the prince looked at himself and Renly with a little more admiration and awe in his eyes. I really don't know how Margaery fooled him.

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Time goes back to the present, and the final group martial arts final is about to begin.

Queen Margaery and Prince Lionel stood up from the rostrum and walked to the handrail in front. The prince kept waving to the entering knights.

The knights in full armor stepped over the few spurless horses at the gate, and performed oblique jumps, leaps, one-handed poles, two-handed poles, and other movements. Every knight in the field will cause applause from the audience Cheers, the sound wave after wave.

"Oh~~" Even Margaery applauded happily.A western knight in armor kept rotating his legs while rejecting his horse, raising his hands and jumping over the turned legs for alternate support.

After turning a few times, raise your legs to the sky, push your body with both hands, and land firmly with your feet after flying up.

The heavy armor made him exhausted from these few actions, but his amazing performance won him applause from all the audience including the queen. Panting heavily, he kept saluting to the surroundings.When he walked to the rostrum, Margaery picked up a flower from the table and threw it to him.

"I, Antano Just, am grateful to be favored by Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Roar~~" There was another burst of cheers.With Queen Margaery taking the lead, when he stood in the competition team, he, who had been married for a long time, also held a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Originally, the applause and cheers belonged only to the honor of the champion, and only a few of the hundreds of contestants could win this honor.Ever since William and the knights returned to the Western Territory after fighting with the knights, as long as these people participated in the tournament, they would enter the arena just like Werther's move over the fence.

If you don't win the championship, you will have the opportunity to show your face, and you can even get a flower from the ladies for your vigorous figure!Older knights are mature and prudent, but young people don’t care about it. This habit quickly spread in the western region, becoming an optional item when entering the tournament, and spread from the western region to all parts of Westeros. .

Werther's seat was in the corner of the rostrum, and Renly and Stannis were sitting next to each other. The conversation between the three gradually became quieter. The people next to them could only see their mouths open but could not hear them. Renly had activated the silence magic.

"Werther, do you really want to start the Mage Tournament?" Renly knew that Werther disapproved before, and kept delaying.

Werther sat up straight: "The Green Prophet opened the inheritance, and he first notified me with the Three-Eyed Raven. But the information he brought was more than that, so I notified all the skinchangers on the continent to participate."

"Is there anything like that beyond the Wall?" Renly asked nervously.

"White ghosts or vampires?" asked Stannis too, not knowing what Renly was talking about.

"The tacit balance outside the Great Wall has been broken, and the children of the forest who defended the Green Prophet have been attacked. The White Walker has a very high mobility riding on a huge ice spider, and the children of the forest have suffered heavy casualties. These are not the Green Prophet's sudden The reason for starting the inheritance."

Werther stopped and looked at the two of them: "The next thing I said, don't announce it to the public for the time being, it will cause panic."

Renly and Stannis looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

"It was the Green Prophet who was seriously injured! He activated his prophecy to save the children of the forest. He came to the future time and space, and saw a huge humanoid monster holding a knight in his hand in a black pool full of tentacles. But the monster found the Green Prophet in the void of time, raised the hammer in his hand and hit the Green Prophet heavily."

Renly clenched his fists: "With the ability of the Green Prophet, the inheritance will not be opened until the time of death. Werther, you let all the skinchangers go to the north, do you know who the next Green Prophet will be?"

Werther: "He told me it was Bran, Bran Stark, the youngest son of the Duke of Winterfell!"

"Is it inevitable that he becomes a Greenseer? What if he dies along the way?" Renly asked again.

Werther: "I don't know how to predict magic. I don't know if there are multiple possibilities. If the Green Prophet disappears completely or becomes a vampire, what will this world look like? Can we bet on an unknown result? I can only trust him."

thump!A golden dragon bounced from Stannis' finger and fell into his palm: "I'm said to be the king of gambling, but I don't think I've ever gambled. Everything is destined."

Stannis held the golden dragon between his fingers, and Werther and Renly saw that the golden dragon had dragon reliefs on both sides, but no King Renly's head.

Renly: "Since it is so important, will you follow to protect Bran outside the Great Wall?"

"No, I'll just send them to Castle Black. That's a test for the skinchangers. The Greenseer told me not to leave the Wall." Werther shook his head.

"What is that huge monster?" Stannis asked.

Renly was startled. "Don't ask!"

There was a stabbing pain in Werther's head, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably: "Molag Bal! And Hermaeus Mora!"

"Grass!" Werther quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed directly at his palm.

At this time, Werther's left hand was jet black, and black viscous liquid flowed out from the wound after the dagger pierced the palm.The liquid was as viscous as asphalt hanging on the palm, and as the lava-like light flickered on the dagger, the black on the palm shrank rapidly, and the black liquid shrank back at the same time.

After pulling out the dagger and adding a healing spell, Werther's palm returned to normal.

"What's the matter with you! You haven't told me?" Stannis asked nervously, Werther may have been injured and kept it from himself.

The black state of the palm, let alone a magician, even a child of a few years old will know that it is abnormal.

Werther shook his hand: "When I was in Meereen, in order to deal with Duneville's consciousness control dragon roar, I was forced to learn the same magic in exchange for controlling the opponent. This dragon language magic was created by it. As long as you learn it, you can Will become its slave. I have resisted its erosive control over my body for years."

"Don't you mages firmly believe that magic can be created and broken?" Stannis had heard of this widely circulated way of magic.

Renly raised his finger towards the sky: "If the caster is too much stronger than you, even if you know how to break it, you won't have enough magic power to break through the magic."

Werther: "Stannis, do you remember those two names just now?"

"Ah? Let me think about it, what is it called Rag." Before Stannis could finish his answer, Werther interrupted him immediately: "I don't remember exactly! Don't say their names, these two are real demon gods!"

"Devil?"

"Renly, explain to him. I'll go over there first when the Dragon Cult comes." Werther put away his dagger and walked out of the silence circle.

A few years ago, the sparrow made a fuss, and Werther accompanied him to make the reputation of the Seven Gods plummet in Westeros. The Dragon Worship took advantage of that opportunity and began to spread in the Westeros continent.

At the beginning, the sparrow was nailed to a wooden frame, and through Werther's unremitting efforts, he survived for two full years!It wasn't until Werther got bored that the mages withdrew, and the sparrow was also relieved. A few days later, it was eaten by crows and mice, leaving behind a dead bone.

His gray linen robe has been exposed to the sun and rain for a long time, plus the sweat and oil secreted by his body, and it is somewhat tattered, but he has been wearing it on him.

After the bird died, it was taken away by several devout believers together with the bones one night. Some said that it was enshrined in the Seven Stars Church in Old Town, and some said that his bones were buried on the highest mountain in the mainland. , Werther quietly went to see these are all rumors.

The Dragon Worship Cult respects Ao Daweiying. A giant dragon that can fly around, speak, and release magic that destroys heaven and earth is more convincing than the illusory seven gods.In King's Landing, the Stormlands and the Riverlands, they are already on par with the followers of the Seven Gods.

Today is the inauguration ceremony of the church in Port Lannister, and Werther, as a high-ranking member of the Dragon Cult, is bound to attend.

Chapter 370 Three Preparations to Go North

"Your Majesty, I brought those Volantenes here. I don't know if the time is right." A lady with a golden lion embroidered on her long skirt walked up to Nymeria and leaned into her ear Said.

Nymeria, who was sitting in the first row, turned her head and saw Werther and a group of senior officials of the Dragon Cult walking out of the rostrum.

"The time is just right, Margo!" Nymeria finished, Margo still bent over.

Margaux Lannister had a look of enjoyment on her face, but she was actually very bored in her heart.She hated her husband for being incompetent, and she also hated herself for being incompetent!

Having been in a high position for a long time and taught by her father, Oberon, who was out of tune, Nymeria became more and more bold in her actions. She never thought that she would also be hated by the women around her.And she didn't care about such trivial things at all, and now she just wanted to take part in the team competition while Werther was away: "Let the knights bring my armor, quick! Quick!"

Since Nymeria became the queen, the Dornish people have become more active in Westeros. Except for the cold and uncomfortable northern border, there are Dornish nobles and merchants everywhere.

There are more Dornish people in Port Lannister, the trading hub. When several young Dornish knights saw Nymeria stepping off the rostrum, they immediately took out the armor hidden under the stand, and ran to Nymeria to protect her. put on.

Not long after, Nymeria, who was all black and wearing a full set of Valyrian steel armor, led the Dornish knights into the arena with an ordinary spear. She was going to participate in the group competition.She didn't use her own Valyrian steel lance because she thought it would be too sharp to win.

Five men and four women, plus Nymeria, a total of ten heavily armed Dornish warriors.Their exotic armor and burqas immediately aroused cheers from the audience.

"Nymeria!"

Seeing the female prince compete, the aristocratic ladies in the western region all stood up and shouted frantically, regardless of their reserve.

Queen Margaery was also infected by the atmosphere and screamed loudly. Regardless of the child in her stomach, she kept dancing and waving the handkerchief in her hand, spilling the wine glass that King Renly was holding in his hand.

"Other women are like this, and the queen also likes her, what should I do?" Seeing that Nymeria became like this as soon as she came on stage, Margot kept thinking.

"Cousin Margaux, you sit here." William Lannister noticed her and Nymeria's small movements, and asked her to change from the back seat to Nymeria's seat.

"Thank you William." Without refusing, Margo saluted and sat down pretending to be natural.

Margo is Tywin's cousin, and she followed her husband, Earl Peake, to Tylosi many years ago.However, the Lannister main line of Casterly Rock City was slaughtered, and she escaped the catastrophe. As a female, she was ranked very low in the line of succession, but she is the highest-ranking member of the current family.

The life of her and her husband Titus Peake in Tyrosh was not satisfactory. At that time, Earl Peake stood on the wrong team many times and offended the Baratheon royal family, and had many gaps with other nobles, so he was forced to sell the Xingshuo City, the ancestral land of the Bay Area, took the initiative to go to Tai Luoxi, saying that it was doing business, but in fact it took the initiative to be a hostage to save its life.

The two had no children. After arriving in Tyrosh, Earl Peake started a business or lived a simple life. Unexpectedly, the business became more and more difficult. He not only lost his capital, but also owed a large loan to the Tyrosh Bank.

Even if they knew that Cora Rojar was behind the tricks, there was nothing they could do, but after some investigation, it was found that the forces behind Cora were too strong to attack.

Today Tyrosh is informally known as Big Tyrosh.The written Tyrosh is just an island city with developed economy and magic, and the capital of the Stone Step Islands territory.The Great Tyrosh, as the people call it, includes the city of Tyrosh, the part of the disputed part of Tyrosh, the city of Mir and the Territory of Mir.These all belong to Werther himself, and the combined area is larger than any duchy except the northern border.

After the analysis of Margaux and her husband Peck, the Duchy of the Stepstone Islands, headed by Werther, divided the internal forces into six groups for balance.

One is Garlan Tyrell, Gunthor Hightower, and Hobber Redwyne. Due to the population sources and kinship of the three people's territories, they formed the power in the Reach that controlled the southwest fleet of Tyro and a powerful economy. .

The second is Oren Velaryon, her wife Asha, Theon, and the Wendell Manderly family that Theon married. This family controls the Northwest Fleet of Tyro and the city of Myr, and came from behind to suppress With the power of the river bend.

The third is the power of close ministers, with Ashara, Dickon Tarly, Allard Seaworth, Andrew Esmond, Baron Swan, and Gendry Weishui, these people control the main tax and intelligence, There is also a huge army, firmly united around Werther.

The fourth is Tyrosh's magician power, which is quietly controlled by Tyene.Since it is difficult to reach them without being a magician, most ordinary people don't know much about the status quo.

The fifth is the people of Dorne. After Nymeria became the queen, Werther gave Dorne a lot of economic and technical support. Today Dorne is already an area rich in sandy fruits and spices, and the people are getting richer.Nymeria is now second only to her namesake in olden days in the hearts of the Dornishmen.

The sixth is the forces of Rees and Volantis. The two city-states already have rich heritage and strength. After signing the alliance agreement, they are rapidly integrating into the continent of Westeros. Cora Rodgar belongs to this, and they still control Tyroshi Bank.And because of the birth of her son Baimon, the Golden Dragon Knight, there are even rumors that she can directly mobilize the fleets of Rhys City and Volantis now!

What Margo and her husband didn't know was that there was a Dragon Cult behind them, who was firmly controlling everyone ideologically under the hands of the Baratheon family.

Peck had long been bankrupt and was working as a temporary porter in a tavern in the port. Many male nobles sent courtship messages to Margaux, and as soon as she divorced her husband, they would immediately marry her as his wife.And Margaux rejected all the suitors and still lived with her husband.

She herself didn't know what belief she was insisting on, maybe it was the pride of the Lannister family, and she didn't want to get a bad reputation of abandoning her down-and-out husband.

However, with Cora's objection, no matter what her husband Peck does, he will end in failure. Even leaving Tylosi secretly by boat will encounter pirates, and finally he is rescued by the navy and returns to Tylosi.Peck, who was about to die, came up with a way to let her use her body to rape Nymeria.

Cora is Werther's public lover and gave birth to a son, so she can't be touched.Nymeria is Werther's regular wife, the princess of Dorne. As long as she is dealt with, even if they don't fight with Kona, at least their lives can return to normal.

Many of the women around Nymeria had married and moved out of the castle.For the beautiful women who take the initiative to come over to show their courtesies, she has always refused to come, even if the other party has some ulterior motives, she will sleep with it.

Margaux is a woman with a normal orientation. Because of her husband's instigation, she has to commit herself to Nymeria and work as a maid beside Nymeria.Whenever she slept with Nymeria, she imagined Nymeria, with her muscular body and black hair, as Werther.

"Oh!"

"Nymeria!"

There was another burst of cheers in the field, and the Dornishmen defeated another team of Cavaliers and won a phased victory.

"Can you give me a wreath?" Nymeria, who received the cheers, came to the rostrum, took off her helmet and shook her long hair, and raised her spear and asked Margo.

"It's my honor! Your Majesty the beautiful Prince!" Margot took out a wreath from the plate and put it on the spear, and blew a kiss to Nymeria.

"Come to my room tonight!" Nymeria said and ran back to the arena to prepare for the next match.

Margo sat back in her seat and stroked her chest to calm down. Queen Margaery left Renly and sat down beside her: "Margo, I've heard about your husband. He has physical problems, but a woman can't live in this life." May not have children."

"Your Majesty, my husband and I have a very good relationship." There has been no queen for many years. According to the law, even if it is because of Peck's health, he can take the initiative to file for a divorce. One of the queen's unofficial duties is to help the nobles marry. Margot can only Rebuttal like this.

"The magician has checked Peake's body. You will have no future with him! Do you want to go back to the Reach, or even take back Star Shuttle City? Earl Samwell Tarly of Hornhill is just unmarried."

Margaery looked down at the bulging granary on Margo's chest and her plump lower body: "Your age is the most fertile, and you are also very beautiful. As long as you are willing to leave Peck, those people are not thriving." Nobles who want to have children will line up to invite you to the ball."

"I'm doing well in Tyrosh." Margot politely declined.

"It doesn't matter if you don't go back to the Reach. Samwell also has a younger brother named Dickon Tarly, who happens to be in Tyrosh." The Tarly family is an important ally of the Tyrell family, and Queen Margaery doesn't want to Cheap for outsiders.

Margo waved her hand quickly: "I know Dickon, but he is so much younger than me, no way."

Margaery squeezed her hands, and said solemnly: "What's so old about the woman? Look at Werther's son, Sauron. Quaili may be older than you and me combined. Isn't it because Sauron brought him up?" , the relationship between being a son and a husband is closer!"

As the Western Region completely fell to Baratheon and gradually rose from the decline, Margo, the most senior member of the Lannister family, felt that she had entered a vortex, and she couldn't get out of it, but at the same time, she couldn't help herself. Doomed to be abandoned.

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