Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King Chapter 188

Chapter 188 Joffrey's Name Day Banquet

"Master Ed, are we really going to that **** banquet?"

The last Lord of Hearth City, Lord Jon Umber's rough voice echoed in the camp.

In fact, his loud voice was no longer limited to one camp, and most of the camp probably heard the voice.

And Jon didn't seem to want to hide his dissatisfaction with the king at all.

"Yes." Duke Ed nodded, "This is the king's name day banquet, and we all have to be there."

In fact, none of the northern nobles wanted to attend the banquet, but it was strange that Duke Ed Stark asked everyone to attend.

As if he wasn't the one who fell out with the king that day.

Lord of Kahuo City, Earl Rickard Karstark said:

"Lord Ed, since the 'Red Viper' has been killed, Duke Jon Arryn's revenge has been counted, and there is no need for us to participate in the next war with Dorne, and the king is an idiot! If you ask me, let's just withdraw our troops from the northern border.”

These words immediately elicited a burst of echoes. It seems that most of the nobles in the northern border do not want to continue fighting.

"I'll let you help him." Haile Sandra stretched out her hand and helped Lu Songyer button the first button.

"Come with you."

"For him alone, and for yourself, for Lord Yohn Royce, for the eight hundred and seventy-one brave men who died in the sept, for the hundreds and thousands of warriors who died in vain in heaven and on the city .”

The venue of the banquet was finally chosen indoors. Although the castle of the Fowler family is relatively large, it still cannot accommodate the ostentation requested by His Majesty the King.

Samwell didn't really want to resent Meili, he just regarded her as someone who had no blood relationship with him.

Samwell pointed to the coffin, and said to the man in the red robe: "You heard that the power of the Lord of Light can bring the dead back to life?"

"Goodbye, brother. You are going to avenge him."

Samwell walked back to the open-air venue, and saw that there were many guests there.

"You saw the dancing flames in his eyes, he was angry, he wanted to kill. Tell you, who does he want to kill? You can't help him, with the power of magic, the power of the Lord of Light."

There was silence in the tent, and there was no movement for a long time.

The red-robed wizard Haile Sandra asked.

Yes, the atmosphere in the venue was relatively depressing, and the laughter on the faces of the nobles was more or less perfunctory.

"You mean now."

Duke of Dragonstone Island, Stannis Baratheon, and the red-robed boy before becoming the Shadow Killer also became healthier.

"Little Caesar, what is he going to do?"

Hail Sandra confirmed her guess, and immediately put her whole body down, with a fragrant and warm breath hitting Samwell's face:

"Where is there no lying knight..."

Halsandra's prayer sounded in the tent, high and low.

"It will indeed make his flame even worse. But that is a necessary price. There has never been a free lunch in the world."

Since the King of Light can resurrect "Little Lightning King" and "Madame Stone Heart", maybe it can also bring Meili back from the dead.

I remember that in the original book, the "Little Lightning King" Lord Bawy Dondarrion breathed the fire of life into the mouth of the dead Catelyn Tully, awakening Lady Stoneheart, but he himself died.

Actually, Lu Songyer had a bad impression of that younger brother when he first time traveled.

Samwell paused slightly, looking for Margaery Tyrell on Qishang.

"Did he mean to charge with you?"

"Now?"

"That's your honor." Sir Ed saluted respectfully, and then left.

Instead, he saw Duke Mace Tyrell was sweating profusely, talking to the attendants beside him with a panicked expression.

"Enough." Duke Deacon had no choice but to reveal something, "All go to the banquet. At that time, you have nothing important to announce."

"Sorry." Lu Songshanzhuo's eyes were dim, and she walked out of the tent with a little loss.

You are still so fiery, and your whole body exudes a blazing charm, but your eyes are more pious, which makes people dare to profane.

I turned around:

Samwell took two heavy shots under the coffin lid:

With such a grand ceremony, Samwell is also preparing to send a small gift to the king to repay the other party for his care in the future.

Duke Deacon changed his clothes, and took out the "Genealogy and History of the Major Nobles of a Country" under the table.

Did you make a cowardly choice after all?

Halsandra took a step closer, looking straight into Samwell's eyes with fiery red eyes, as if to look out of my heart,

All the way back, Samwell saw the king sitting low under the stage.

Hail Sandra looked at Samwell quietly, the ruby in her throat shone with her breath:

"Tell you who he wants to kill? Then inject his fire of life back into your body, and you even summon a servant of darkness to complete that task. And in the process, you will also bring him back Unforgettable experience.”

The chair to the right of the king is empty, and there is a cushion embroidered with golden roses under it, implying that it is a seat prepared for the future king.

"Yes, any major event can be inspired by the true God."

Before this person saw Lu Songyer, he immediately understood the purpose of coming, and took the initiative to take me behind Lu Song's coffin.

After retreating into the castle of the Fowler family, Samwell finally felt some festive atmosphere.

I took two steps forward.

"You can't try." Haile Sandra was calm on the surface, but she didn't feel a little guilty in her heart. "The mighty power of the King of Light is indeed impossible, but not everyone can be blessed by him."

Halsandra's hands touched the skin between Samwell's throats, and a cool cold force permeated over, with a hint of charm and desire:

Did Samwell, who left in small steps, see that there was no trace of thin smoke circulating in the air, and finally merged into Meili's coffin in a hurry.

Robert, said Lord Dickon silently, it is his turn.

I seemed to want to lift the lid of the coffin to see my brother, but I couldn't muster up the courage.

Let's not talk about him, even if the King of Light really sends an oracle, how many people will believe it? So, Mr. Haile Sandra, you are grateful for his life-saving grace, and you also doubt that there will be no little terror in the north as he said, but you have no plan of your own when it comes to how to deal with it. "

"You regard him as an ally, and of course you will accept his help."

You have cast resurrection before, but it has never been successful.

After a long time, the prayer is over.

"Are you saying that you want to make him a knight yourself?"

All the northern nobles looked at each other, then took the order to leave.

But the miracle did not happen.

At this time, the battlefield was cleaned up, and the corpses were all burned together, but the bloodstains could not be completely removed, leaving mottled traces in the small underground and under the city wall, reminding people of what happened there just now.

Samwell took Lu Songshanzhuo out of the camp and went straight to the camp of the Horn Hill army.

"You should do it yourself." Samwell pushed Hale Sandra away, "Yes, but there is nothing else. You hope to get his help."

Yes, that's not a clue, that's not proof!

All the nobles in the northern border were puzzled.

also gradually regarded me as a real younger brother.

Out of the tent, Samwell packed up his mood and went straight to the sky and the city.

"Little Caesar, he knows that in the far north, in the Great Wall of Impossibility, this mortal knows that the ancient alien **** is waking up. He is the **** of darkness, the soul of black ice, the **** of white night and fear. Terrible and evil The strength is gathering, so weak that it is difficult to contend.

Today is the name day of King Joffrey, and the sky and the city will hold a grand banquet, which is not only to celebrate the king, but also to celebrate that "why".

The Hunter family is a vassal of the Tully family. Later, when the younger brother harassed Shaoen, he handed over the Horn Hill army to the command of Sir Lu Song of the Hunter family.

Touching the yellowed cover, I remembered what the lady of Yingzui Island who visited unexpectedly last night said to myself—

Samwell narrowed his eyes: "Fire of life? Will that have a negative impact on you?"

But with the Red Comet approaching, you feel your power is weakening, maybe that time it will work.

Earl Jon Amber moved closer, winked and asked: "Son, is there no one threatening you? You are worried, as long as you give an order..."

Duke Deacon turned over the pages of the book and confirmed once again that the marks below were all wrong.

Of course, the original owner himself is trying to win, and he has to bear a small responsibility.

Samwell thought to himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"revenge."

Because of this, he accepted Meili's cheap brother.

But it was never found.

"Compared with the horrors to come in the north, everything outside that is just a big deal. Even that war is nothing more than a child's fight."

The narrow aisle is sprinkled with freshly picked rose petals, well-dressed waiters gracefully guide the guests, and musicians are playing violins, clarinets and tambourines.

Samwell faced his brother's coffin alone, talking for a long time.

After all, all my embarrassing situations are due to the existence of Mei Li.

After a long silence, Samwell pulled out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.

The hot wind has blown, the winter and the long night are coming, and the white devil who can't be killed will also come, unless the people of Westeros put aside the ridiculous disputes behind their eyes and spread their faith in the flaming red heart. "

The woman's consent made Haile Sandra slightly astonished, but she still slowly recovered her intensity: "Please tell me."

Samwell looked at the red-robed wizard who hurriedly walked behind his brother's coffin, praying secretly in his heart.

"Wrong."

"Little Dickon, you haven't found any clues for the investigation mission you entrusted to you."

The former Queen Cersei is sitting on my left, wearing a white palace dress with gold silk trimming, her golden hair is tied into a lady's bun, and she is covered with a white silk hairnet decorated with evergreen stones, which looks dignified and elegant , It's just that you are wrinkling your nose, as if you hate the smell in the city at this moment.

In the previous relationship, Lu Songyeer gradually hated that simple and honest little girl who worshiped her wholeheartedly.

Samwell laughed and said, "What you are going to do is such a big deal."

"Thanks."

"A ridiculous dispute?" Samwell sneered, but then sighed, "He's right, that's indeed a ridiculous dispute. But that's also the reality. Does he think that just by his words, West Will Luo's nobles and commoners all gather in the belief of the Lord of Light?

But the future queen was not there.

It wasn't until the Battle of Starfall that Earl Randyll tried his best to help him later that Samwell lost his sense of belonging to the Tarly family.

"We really don't need to help the Iron Throne continue to fight Dorne." Duke Ed first agreed with Earl Rickard's point of view, but then changed the topic, "But there is no rush to withdraw the troops, I still have things to do. And, This time the king's name day banquet, you also have to attend."

"Little Caesar." Sir Ed Hunter received Lu Songyer.

Countless echoes flicker in the light, with breathtaking power.

"You want you to save your brother?"

"What are you going to do, did the omniscient and omnipotent true **** R'hllor tell you?" Samwell was wearing a blue velvet dress.

Today, Joffrey was wearing a white and red striped shirt and a golden crown, and he was scanning the audience with an unrivaled gaze.

Lu Songyer looked at Hailesandra's fiery red eyes, did he speak.

(end of this chapter)

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