Chapter 6 Winter is coming

Author: The Heavenly Master of the Mountain

Chapter 6 Winter is coming

This is the ninth year of the long summer. The sun is scorching in the south, but it still snows heavily in the east city, which makes King Robert very dissatisfied. He hates this ghost weather.

If it weren't for his adoptive father, who was also his king's hand, Jon Erin, who had died, he vowed that he would never want to set foot on this land that was disgusted by the Seven Gods in his life.

In the dark tomb cellar, King Robert stood in front of a female sculpture with his big belly and mourned with Ed Stark, the guardian of the North.

"Nide, I swear to kill Rega!"

"But you have killed him!"

Robert said angrily: "I have killed him once, do you know? Whenever I think of your sister Leanna, I want to kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times.

Lei Qiang raped her, I can't imagine how many times that bastard did to Leanna!"

Ned didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Tell me about Jon!"

"The illness took him away. I have never seen a person's condition worsen so quickly. He died in two weeks. The illness was like a fire that burned his entire life."

Seeing that Ned did not speak, Robert smiled and said, "Mr. Ed Stark, I will appoint you as the king's hand, that is, the former prime minister."

Ned knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid I can't be competent for this position!"

There will be no good things for the Stark family to go south. Compared to the king's hand, he hopes to stay in the north to protect his family. The weather this year is getting colder and colder. The long summer is coming, and winter is approaching, and the wolves should stay together.

Robert patted Ned on the shoulder and made him stand up: "Brother, I need you. We beat the Iron Throne together, you should help me sit it!

Also, I want to talk to you about the marriage between Joffrey (the eldest son of Lauber) and Sansa (the daughter of Ned). After they get married, we will finally be in-laws."

"Your Majesty, this is truly the supreme glory!" Ned replied, then reiterated:

"But this is really unexpected. I have to have a good talk with my wife."

An inconspicuous merchant ship slowly sailed into the coastal city of Bravos from the crotch of the Titan Giant sculpture.

Bravos is the richest among the free trade city-states (the nine city-states in the East Continent). It has the world's most powerful bank - the iron vault, and the most powerful water fleet.

But Bravos also has one thing that is extremely famous, that is, the most mysterious assassin organization - the Faceless.

Faceless people usually kill people silently, and often make the killed people illusion the illusion of accidental suicide, which can be called the Game of Thrones KGB.

The morning mist was not thin, and the "Little Finger" of the Seven Kingdoms' Minister of Finance, Petir Berry, walked to a temple built on a rock in a black cloak.

The temple has no windows and its pointed roof is covered by black tiles.

The main gate of the temple is a pair of twelve-foot-high carved wooden doors. The one on the left is made of fish beam wood, which is as white as bones, and the one on the right is slightly shimmering ebony.

This is the holy land of the faceless, which enshrines the black and white courtyard of the gods of the Thousand Faces believed by the faceless.

Little finger gently buckled the wooden door, and then stayed quietly where he was.

A moment later, the wooden door opened and an elderly man in a gray robe poked his head out with an oil lamp.

"All ordinary people die! (Valar Morghulis - Valarian)"

"All ordinary people need to serve! (Valar Dohaeris)"

"Why did men come?"

After answering the code, the old man in gray robe asked in a hoarse voice.

"I want to sacrifice a person to the God of Thousand Faces."

After Xiaowei finished speaking, she handed the bag of agate and gold to the other party.

"Someone (the self-proclaimed by the faceless person) needs a name."

"Ned Stark!"

The old man in gray robe shook his head gently:

"Ned Stark is the guardian of the North, and it is no less difficult to kill him than to kill a king. You are not enough money!

The God of Thousand Faces has the rules of the God of Thousand Faces. Everyone has different roles, and the gifts that need to be presented to the God of Thousand Faces are also different!”

The expression of the little finger didn't change at all, and he slowly dragged the hoarse long tone:

"But what I want to kill is Ned Stark, who is a night watchman. Soon after, Ned Stark will be sent to the Great Wall as a night watchman for treason."

"The God of Thousand Faces will bring the gift to Ned Stark!"

After the old man in gray robe said that, he closed the door.

He slowly took the golden bag given by his little finger to the holy room at the bottom of the temple, and then placed the bag in the center of the altar, and next to it was a green dragon egg.

...

On the way to Slave Bay, Aegon was trying hard to teach Daenerys' swordsmanship, but the young dragon mother was always hit by the other party in the arm.

"Dani, you must learn some sword skills as soon as possible, at least you can kill people. If you knew sword skills at the beginning, Viseris could cut open his throat when he wanted to sell you!"

Listening to the nagging words of his nephew, who is only two years older than him, Daenerys couldn't help but curl her lips.

She felt that she really had no talent for swordsmanship.

Besides, I can’t sit on the Iron Throne, why do I need to learn this?

Seeing Daenerys slackening, Aegon walked up and pressed Daenerys's shoulder:

"Remember, you have the blood of a real dragon on your body. If I die, you should also try your best to sit on the Iron Throne. A queen must have some self-defense skills!"

In this magical world, Aegon didn't know whether he would die, but all he could do was to make Dragon Mom stronger so that after he died, the other party could sit on the Iron Throne.

Daenerys was stunned when she saw Aegon's serious appearance, and then nodded seriously.

"Your Majesty, Rees is ahead." Jon Clinton, who had been standing behind, reminded.

The few people then looked at the sound and saw a city built on the rocks on the turquoise ocean ahead.

Jora Mormont was stunned when he heard the word Reese, and then he was discovered by the keen Daenerys:

"Knight Jora, have you been to Rees before?"

Jora Mormon seemed to remember something unbearable, and then nodded slowly:

"Yes, Your Highness the Princess."

Aegon almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Thinking about it, this guy is really a miserable person. He spent all his wealth on his wife, but the other party even ran away.

Jora paused for a moment, then said slowly as if he had made up his mind:

“Maybe you’ll be curious, why I’m selling those poachers as slaves.

Actually, I don't like spending much.

But my wife, Lynnise Heital, likes a luxurious life.”

"Is the lady of the Heital family in the old town?" Jon Clinton said, "I'm curious that they would marry their daughter to a poor Count from the North like you!"

The northern border has always been a dilapidated place among the seven countries. This place is vast and sparsely populated, and has no mineral resources. Apart from the local customs, there is almost nothing to praise.

The old town of Haitar has always been an extremely wealthy family among the seven kingdoms.

It is indeed hard for Jon Clinton to imagine that the other party would marry his precious daughter to a poor and poor Earl of Bear Island.

Jora's reaction to Jon was not surprised, and then seemed to recall some beautiful scenes, and continued:

"Because I gave her the Queen of Love and Beauty woven from flower baskets!

Then I proposed to the Heital family, and the Earl of Heital also married my daughter to me, which was the happiest time in my life.”

Jora paused for a moment when she talked about this, then she looked lonely again:

“However, Bear Island doesn’t have that much money for her to spend.

When I spent all the tens of thousands of gold dragon coins I won from the competition, I could no longer afford the money she consumed to invite bards, hold dances, and buy luxury goods."

After hearing this, Aegon shook his head: "It is a really unfortunate story for a poor nobleman to fall in love with a lady who spends money."

The prize for the championship of Robert's competition is 40,000 gold dragon coins.

A golden dragon coin can be exchanged for 11,760 copper coin, and a copper coin can be bought with a grilled sausage and a cigar of ale. The conversion is at least 5 yuan.

So Jora spent at least 2 billion on his wife.

What kind of big grudge is this?

This guy is a bit like Lao Tie who is eating instant noodles to give gifts to the female anchor.

No, the latter seems to be more stupid, at least they are spending money on their wife.

“We finally escaped Westeros and fled to Bravos, but she said she liked a little warmer place.

I sold my last ship, came to Rees, and started hiring a knight, but she ended up in the arms of Rees's trade prince Tregg O'Moren."

“…”

Everyone was speechless, so miserable!

"Your Majesty, Rees is here!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!