Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

After a day's rest in Thor City, Samwell ordered the army to march eastward again.

Accompanying them were five hundred soldiers sent by the Jordyn family.

Don't look too little, but Samwell knows that the Jordyn family has done their best.

Today, the lords of Dorne, except for the special case of the Dane family who have always remained neutral, have all suffered heavy losses in the years of war. The Qiao Dane family can gather 500 people, which can be said to be the last of the family. empty.

Even the only daughter of Earl Turbat Jordyn, Miss Miri, the heir of Thor City, also put on her own clothes and joined the army.

After putting on the armor, this Miss Miri did have a certain aura, she was not the kind of pampered noble lady, but reminded Samwell of Sir Brienne Tass.

After leaving Thor, the army could not march along the coast, but had to go south into the desert.

In such terrain conditions, the best time to march is dusk and dawn, when the sun is more benevolent.

It was sunset, and the western sky was a tapestry of gold and purple, and the clouds burst into bright red. The surface of the tents in the camp glowed with a faint red light, and the day was coming to an end, which was a good time to hurry.

Just when Samwell was packing up and getting on the white dragon to move on, the sentinel who explored the road came over with two and a half older children.

"Your Majesty, we have met the team of the Arion family ahead. These two are the sons of Sir Roger Arion. I request to see you."

Samwell's expression moved slightly upon hearing this.

The Arion family is the lord of God's Grace City, and the current patriarch is Countess Delron Arion, who is still detained in Sunspear City at this time.

And her only son, Sir Roger Arion, is dead, so the two teenagers in front of him are the heirs of the City of Grace.

"Your Majesty Caesar, I am Sir Roger's eldest son, Vail Arion."

"I am Sir Roger's second son, Waram Arion. It is an honor to meet you."

The two brothers have brown hair and black eyes. They look thirteen or fourteen years old. They are a little nervous when they see Caesar. From time to time, their eyes drift to the white dragon aside, with awe and curiosity in their eyes.

Samwell looked at the two immature little guys in front of him, and already had a guess in his heart:

"Mrs. Ians sent you to find me?"

"Yes." Weir nodded repeatedly, and then took out a letter from his pocket, "Mother said this letter is very important, so she sent us to deliver it to you personally."

Samwell said to himself as expected.

Mrs. Ianse Yronwood had been of great help to him before, not of her own accord, of course.

This woman once went to Storm's End for help on behalf of the Yronwood family, but she turned around and revealed the information about Samwell's dispatch to the Martell family.

Fortunately, Samwell saw Mrs. Ians's problem, so he used his plan to lure the Qingting Island fleet to the Dorne Sea, and fought a beautiful battle of annihilation.

Although Mrs. Ians was "contributed" to this annihilation battle, Samwell would never forget this woman's betrayal.

Now, she actually came again.

After taking the letter from Weir, Sam Weir glanced it over in a hurry, with no discernible expression on his face.

Seeing that Caesar had been silent for a long time, the two Ayrion brothers gradually felt uneasy.

Because their mother had solemnly warned them not to read the letter, the brothers had no idea what was written in the letter.

But they knew that Shen'en City was in danger at this time, so they guessed that their mother sent them out to ask for help.

"Your Majesty," Weir couldn't help but said, "The Golden Group is about to arrive at the City of Grace, please speed up your march to save the Elion family and our people."

The younger brother also said: "Your Majesty, the Ailion family is willing to pledge their allegiance to you, as long as you can support the city of grace."

"The Golden Group went to God's Grace City? Didn't they go to Sunspear City?" Mirui Jordan was a little stunned.

Because at the previous military meeting, everyone agreed that after the Golden Group conquered Soul Hill, the most likely move would be to go directly south to Sunspear City.

After all, Sunspear City, as the fiefdom of the ruling family of Dorne, is of great political significance in itself, and the lords of Dorne are still being detained there.

Coupled with Sunspear City and the army of captives from the Riverlands and the Valley, these two armies can be regarded as extremely important new forces in Dorne today. Once their support is won, and they are re-armed, it will definitely be beneficial to many En situation had a subversive impact.

That's why everyone was so astonished to hear that the Golden Group did not go south, but marched west to the City of Divine Grace.

"It's absolutely true!" Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Weir's face flushed red, "Many people have seen a large army marching towards the city of God's Grace with the banner of three red dragons."

"Yes, and the red and white griffin banner," added the younger brother.

"That's the Mad King's Hand, Jon Connington," Miriam said, turning to Caesar for his opinion.

Samwell put away the letter, smiled at the brothers, and said:

"Thanks to the Ailion family for their trust in me, and I will not disappoint you. Earl Natalie, please lead the army to move forward, the target is the City of Grace."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Just as Natalie answered, Samwell handed over the letter.

"Look at it too, and burn it after reading it." Samwell warned, then jumped on the dragon's back, and said, "I'll go ahead to check the situation first, and you guys move on."

"yes."

The white dragon flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and flew eastward with Samwell.

Natalie gave the marching order and read the letter several times at the same time.

But the more I looked at it, the more confused I became.

She was not the kind of person who had her own opinions, and she subconsciously wanted to ask the opinions of her vassals, but thinking of Samwell's advice, she quickly burned the letter, keeping her doubts in her heart.

Two days later, the army crossed the desert, and the blue river of misfortune ahead was clearly visible. Natalie knew that the most arduous journey had been left behind.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was beating everyone like a hot hammer, but the soldiers were very excited.

Following Natalie's order to camp by the river, everyone rushed into the water to embrace the rare coolness.

A shadow came from the east, blotted out the daylight, and caused a cheer.

Seeing that Bailong brought Caesar back, Natalie jumped up to meet him.

"Sam, drink water."

"Thanks."

"Hungry? I've got cottage cheese, raisins, and soaked oatmeal."

After Samwell ate a few slices of cheese and drank some wine, he saw Miss Miri from the Jordyn family and two brothers from the Arion family also came to salute.

"I rode a dragon to fly around the city of God's Grace." Samwell said, "The Golden Group is indeed marching westward, and has already entered the city of God's Grace."

The two brothers of the Ailion family suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this, Samwell comforted:

"There is no trace of fierce fighting in the city. It should be Shen'en City who surrendered voluntarily. Don't worry, I will help you drive away the golden group soon."

The Weir brothers quickly thanked them.

Miss Mi Rui said: "Your Majesty, did the Golden Group really not go to Sunspear City?"

"No, they went." Samwell said, "I saw an army going south from Soul Hill. It seems that the Golden Group should be divided."

"That's not a good idea," Miss Miriam commented.

"Regardless of the enemy, we just go at our own pace." Samwell made a decision, "After resting, we will continue to march towards God's Grace City. As for Sunspear City, we will hand it over to Oliver of the Yronwood family. The Jazz will take care of it."

"yes."