Chapter 78: Stand on
"The big thing is bad!"
The two teenagers, Bessie and Mir, have been walking through this hilly jungle all year round, and they are naturally very familiar with the terrain.
And he was sturdy and ran fast under his feet, and quickly pushed aside the jungle and fled back to the village, shouting loudly.
The shouts of the two teenagers quickly alarmed the adults in this Andal village. A man carrying a shovel and pickaxe rushed out and saw that it was Bessie and Mir who were two teenagers.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"What happened?"
A group of adults surrounded Bessie and Mir holding their respective weapons.
The nearby Andal villages are often attacked by bandits and brotherhoods, and even the Neunar villages near the Upper Lorne River not far away.
Therefore, every village here has its own armed forces and spontaneously organizes to protect its homeland.
And they heard the voices of two teenagers, thinking that some bandit brotherhood came to looting again, but after rushing out, they found that nothing happened.
"We, we saw a group in Beishan..."
The boy Bessie with the seven-pointed star sign engraved on his shoulder ran out of breath, and then hurriedly explained.
"A group...um..."
However, he was a little dumb when he reached this point, because he didn't know how to proceed.
These people are well-equipped and unified, and they are not members of the Brotherhood at first glance, and their armor and shields have the emblem of the three-headed fire dragon. Bessie felt a little familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere.
But for a moment he couldn't remember which aristocratic master's coat of arms this was.
"Hey boy, what the **** is this group?"
"Wolf?"
At this moment, a tall man pushed away from the crowd and walked in. His arm was also engraved with the seven-pointed star.
This is a custom of the Andals. It was first recorded when the Andals left Essos and sailed westward to Westeros. They landed on the Five Fingers Peninsula and launched an offensive in the valley.
Andal warriors will paint or engrave the seven-pointed star symbol representing the belief of the seven gods on their skin.
However, when the village is noisy.
outside this Andal village.
step on step...
Several knights riding on war horses took the lead in prancing horses to the main gate of the village.
One of them held high the flag of the Targaryen three-headed fire dragon, while the others held their weapons tightly.
The head of the few knights is the very rare Prince Oberon, who wears a helmet and armor. Although Dragon Stone Island is a navy and horses are scarce, one or two hundred mounts can be made up with horses, of which horses account for half. Left and right, give priority to these knights who have riding experience.
And behind these knights are hundreds of Targaryen soldiers, neatly dressed in light armor with short swords and shields, as well as double-edged battle axes and bows and arrows.
Wow!
Then these Targaryen soldiers surrounded the village, and the swords with their shields dazzlingly drew out of their sheaths.
When the people in the village saw this scene, they were frightened and confused. The adults cried and the children made trouble, and they didn't know what happened.
"Hey, who can tell what happened?"
"who are they?"
If only a dozen bandits and members of the Brotherhood came here to looting, these villagers would still have the courage to resist.
However, now hundreds of heavily armed Targaryen soldiers surrounded the entire village, and there were even a few knights who were covered in armor and armed to their teeth.
The crude weapons and farm tools in their hands can't even break the armor of these knights, which makes them even the last bit of courage to resist.
Oberon sat on the war horse, with a rein in one hand and a spear in one hand.
A pair of dark eyes looked at the Andal village not far away, looking a little cold.
"grown ups."
And at this moment.
A respectable old man was finally sent from the village to come to talk.
Although this Andal village is relatively closed, there are still caravans passing by and bringing some outside news.
Someone among them recognized that this is the flag of the Targaryen family of the seven kings on the other side of the narrow sea.
For a while, they thought it was the king on the other side of the narrow sea who had already fought over, preparing to conquer this land.
...
"I have to remind you that the castle cannot be built overnight, even if it is only a piece of wood now."
"Your Majesty."
Veserys was wearing a neatly dressed shirt and a crown inlaid with rubies on his head. Standing on a hill not far away, he was looking at the urgent construction of the castle.
The felled giant wood was transported over, then tied with ropes and hung up in the voice of the workers.
At this moment, Veserys heard a voice coming from behind.
The little king tilted his head slightly, and the wind on the hill was a bit strong, blowing away his silver-gold hair. The original speaker was the newly added Targaryen family, Gunther Bachelor.
At the moment, the young bachelor was wearing a thin gray bachelor robe. Standing on the top of the hill, he was trembling from the cold, and his nose was a little red. He couldn't help but sneezed.
However, even so, Bachelor Gunther felt that some things must be clarified to the little king.
lest the Feng Jun he serves go astray, let alone Veselis is just a child.
He did not allow himself to watch the birth of a "mad king" in the future.
"Of course I know, Bachelor."
"The castle was not built overnight, so I spent such a high price."
And Viselis glanced at the trembling Bachelor Gunther~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then retracted his gaze, tugged his own deerskin gloves and said calmly.
"It cost such a big price?"
Bachelor Gunther heard Viselis' words, his angry nose almost turned crooked.
"Your Majesty, do you think it cost a lot to looting the surrounding villages?"
"Does it cost the soldiers' physical strength?"
This young bachelor who seems to be only in his twenties has a dispute with the little king who is only eight years old. This scene seems a bit funny.
However, Veserys was rarely taken aback when he heard the Bachelor's words, then turned his head, looked up and down the opponent seriously, and then spoke.
"Bachelor Gunther, do you think I looted the surrounding villages with my army?"
Veserys asked rhetorically.
"if not?"
And Bachelor Gunther did not give in at all, with a pair of gray-brown eyes with seriousness, he believed that the mistakes were not terrible and could be corrected, and he was now persuading his Fengjun to take the right path.
"who are they?"
then.
The bachelor pointed his finger at a group of laborers in tatters and chains not far away. The soldiers who watched their work slack off a bit without hesitation and slashed their whip.
Snapped--
then fell to the ground, groaned on the ground for a long time, seeming to be cursing the soldier, and then got up again after receiving the second whip.
"Do not."
However, Veserys shook his head.
"Bachelor Gunther, I am afraid you have misunderstood. They are bandits and members of the Brotherhood who were wiped out during this time."
"These people... used to harm one party here, and now it is cheaper for them to let them build the castle."
