Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

early morning.

The sun is shining brightly.

The sunlight above my head is so dazzling that I need to squint when I sit on horseback and look into the distance.

The gate of the gods of King's Landing City was the gate that Cersei walked through when he opened the city and surrendered, but now this magnificent gate is bidding farewell to the soldiers who are about to go on the expedition.

Step on...

The sound of horseshoes sounded on the avenue paved with bluestone slabs.

"Call—"

A team of knights in bright armor came to the edge of the city gate, and then reined their horses. The leader was a weather-beaten knight, dressed in black, with a metal ice wolf medal on his left chest. The dark brown hair of the past is mixed with gray and white.

The knight rode his horse on the edge of the gate of the capital of the kingdom, watching the endless stream of people, and a burst of melancholy and emotion arose in his heart.

The last time they came to this city, they were the leaders of the rebel army, but this time they left with another identity. He became the most basic soldier of the Night Watcher Corps. This time he is about to embark on a journey to regain their homeland. There is also the Great Wall.

Coming and going back and forth, even after many hardships, this city is still this city, with three undulating hills standing on this flat land.

The flag of the three-headed fire dragon at the top of the city is flying, showing its majesty, majesty, and shocking people. The momentum of the kingdom is rising. They are established in blood and fire. Now both sides of the narrow sea already know that a powerful country is rising, and the future It is bound to conquer the Quartet.

And this knight was the former Duke of Winterfell Ed Stark. He rode his horse and stood inside the gate of the gods and waited for the arrival of the large forces. He looked back at the red palace on the Aegon High Hill, and then sighed with emotion. Quite a lot.

A few months have passed in a flash, and the Kingdom’s new year has arrived. Aegon’s calendar is two hundred and ninety-five years, and the new calendar is three years.

Perhaps because of the inconvenience of changing the calendar, the people of King's Landing have started to record both calendars, but in places other than King's Landing, more people still use the Aegon or Conquer calendar.

After Robert took the Iron Throne, the Aegon calendar was renamed the Conquest Calendar. After more than ten years, the Aegon calendar was changed to the conquest calendar and the new calendar. It is indeed a bit difficult for ordinary people in the seven countries who have studied prenatal education and graduated.

However, all these problems will be solved in the future under the temper of time.

At the moment, the kingdom’s recuperation and rejuvenation, and the causeway that passes through the neck is restored with all the power of the country, enough to accommodate the army, plus the interest-free loan of the Braavos Iron Treasury, after the Iron Throne and the Royal Council have discussed, finally The king's decree was issued a month ago.

Prepare to launch a war to regain the northern border and retake the land from the dead.

The soldiers mobilized this time are the former northern troops. However, their command power has changed. Because the New Deal of the Kingdom does not allow the nobles to command an army that exceeds the upper limit of their private troops, so this time all northern troops are all Belongs to a regiment independent of the kingdom's military system.

Legion of Night Watchmen.

A few years ago, the war between humans and aliens was not over. For humans, a long time has passed. However, for aliens, it may only be an intermission, a short retreat to accumulate strength, and it will be rushed in the future. Come.

In order to deal with future wars, the Iron Throne proposed a plan for the Great Night Watch.

This plan is very simple. It is to expand the size and number of the Night Watch Corps and restore the strongest period of this long-established legendary legion to deal with future wars with ghosts, and this is also very suitable for the special North Territory. The folk customs and customs.

The northerners are extremely xenophobic and do not like foreigners to rule the northerners. Under the New Deal, the nobles are not allowed to retain private armies. The country has no intention to grant the northern nobles privileges like Donne, so they simply accept all soldiers into the night watchman. Legion command.

However, except for the convicted criminals, the rest of the northern soldiers do not have to make those harsh oaths. After a few years of service, they are allowed to return home to marry wives and have children. They are regarded as peripheral soldiers of the Night Watch Corps.

It was only in a series of New Deal changes in the Iron Throne and the Royal Council that the current commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, Geor Mormon, unexpectedly became the biggest winner.

He once ran around for a few criminals and said all the good things, but he didn't expect that an imperial order from the Iron Throne would make him one of the most powerful people in the Seven Kingdoms.

But of course, how fast Geo Mormon's power came, and how fast he would go if he wanted to shove him down.

He naturally knew the power struggle contained in it at his age, and twisted and twisted, and the Iron Throne could make him a big man with an imperial order, and he could also make him instantly destitute.

His current powers are all vain, only the supreme power of the Iron Throne is true and real. A word can shake the Seven Kingdoms and turn the universe upside down.

Therefore, apart from being happy, Geor Mormont calmly suppressed the swelling fire in his heart, became more cautious, and focused on fulfilling his duties. He didn't think much about other things.

Even after this imperial order came down, countless nobles stepped through the threshold and lined up to visit, but they were all turned away.

"Father!"

At this moment, a war horse rushed over on the Central Axis Avenue in King's Landing, and then the knight on horseback rolled over and dismounted.

"Robo."

Snapped--

The person who came to see Eddy off was Robb Stark's eldest son, and Ed also jumped off his horse, and the father and son hugged each other tightly.

"Why are you here?"

After letting go of his eldest son, Ed rubbed the other's reddish brown hair, and then asked.

"Your Majesty allows me to say goodbye to you."

And Robb Stark was a little dissatisfied with his father who messed up his hair, and suddenly shrank back.

"Um."

Ed nodded, glanced at the Red Fort in the distance, and then saw his son dodge, and suddenly smiled.

"What? Robb."

"Becoming the Governor of the Northern Territory, the Earl of Winterfell, won't let his father touch your head?"

In the past few months, the almanac has changed, and Ed has also got out of the concealment that Robert had just died. After all, people still have to live, and his mood has recovered a lot.

"Of course not! Father!"

Robb naturally immediately rebutted ~www.novelmt.com~ and he couldn't admit that he paid more attention to his image because he was one year old.

After all, there are so many noble ladies in King's Landing City, and he, as the earl of Winterfell, naturally has his own heir. At a previous dinner, he followed Visiris and unexpectedly met the Tyrell family of Starsoth City. Miss Margaret, and then shocked to the heavens...

And Ed looked at his son with a slightly absent-minded look, and the smile on his face was slightly restrained. In fact, although he didn't say so clearly as his child's mother, as a father, he was also a little worried for Robb.

After all, in history, most of the Stark family members who came to the south did not end well...including himself.

Then Ed patted Robb on the shoulder again, and said solemnly.

"I'm waiting for you in the north, Robb."

"Um!"

Robb looked at his father and nodded heavily.

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