Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

Zhuo Ge noticed that there was a strong man sitting alone in the tent, with a short gray and white beard and short hair that he would often look after.

A treasured sword was lying on his knees. He held a piece of oiled leather in his hand, and gently wiped the sword's body. The metal was gradually abraded to a dull luster.

The sword was very special and the material was very familiar. Zhuo Ge was immediately attracted.

He could see the ripples in the depths of the steel, which were the imprints of forging and smelting.

Zhuo Ge secretly thought: "That's a Valyrian steel sword. It seems that the old man is Landau Tali, and that sword should be the sword of the Tali family's inheritance."

Each Valyrian steel sword was forged in Valyria before the apocalypse descended on the ancient fortress of freedom.

At that time, blacksmiths not only used chisel and hammer to smelt iron, but also used magic to shape metal.

This is why the world has turned Valyrian weapons into magic weapons.

Dickon Tully tiptoed forward, as light as the wind, but was still spotted by the keen Randall Tully.

He raised his head and looked at his son, his tone of voice was not angry and majestic: "Dicken, how much grain have you collected?"

Dickon Tully replied happily: "Five Thousand Stones, father, with the financial support of the Lannister family, getting enough food is not a problem."

Landau Tully applauded.

"Very well, then we can set off tomorrow."

"Father, I think..."

Dickon Tully became a little hesitant.

Count Jiaoling looked at his son and felt that he had encountered a problem.

"What do you think?"

Dickon Tully calmed down and said in a low voice: "I think we should wait until James Lannister arrives, and then we will face the invaders again."

A trace of anger flashed across Count Jiaoling's determined face, and his tone became serious.

"I can't sit on the Baiyang Beach and wait for others to take the first merit. This will give people the handle and teach the world that I am afraid of Zhuo Ge. When there is no battle to fight, the soldiers will miss the harvest and the woman. This will make the army restless. ."

Dickon Tully hesitated and chose to talk back.

"No, father, we are in the army along the way. At present, there are only three thousand. Even if you add the pioneer army of Terror Fort, it is only five thousand. We are no match for Zogo's main force. The Kingslayers have wildfires. They Bringing wildfires can wipe out those invaders in just an instant!"

Landau Tali stubbornly shook his head: "The Kingslayer's goal is Stormlands. If Tywin Lannisterken sends reinforcements, there should have been a message. Think about how many crows we have sent to King's Landing. At least ten? I also hope that there will be fewer casualties, but if I just sit on the spot and allow my army to melt like snowflakes falling into the palm of my hand, this is not my style, you know, the barbarian king of Zogo has seized it. Night Song City is just to destroy us. If we don't go to him, he will also lead his army to find us!"

"So for that arrogant courage and sense of honor, you have to let Master Tai Wen lead your nose?"

His son yelled back.

"If we and Zhuoge's army are both defeated, we will undoubtedly be caught in the arms of Tywin Lannister. If this is the case, the weak High Court will become a good meal for the lions!"

Landau Tali shook his head and said in disapproval: "The fate of a soldier should be vigorously fight life and death on the battlefield, instead of demanding those destructive things. Yes, we don't have wildfires, but I tell you Even if we lose, the Lannisters’ lions can’t take the High Court. They can’t protect themselves now. The Sparrow is not a good kind. If Tai Wen wants to dominate, the wildfire can’t scare him, so the Iron Throne needs the High Court. support."

After listening to his father's analysis, Dickon Tully was still not at ease. He murmured: "I don't care about other people's life or death. I just want you to live, father."

"Hey......"

Such thoughtful words resulted in a sigh from Landau Tali.

Instead of appreciating his son’s concern, he yelled at him: "Dicken, you are like your brother Sam. You are letting me down more and more. The guy in the Tully family shouldn’t be a little cowardly, Zhuo. Ge is also a human being. He has lost the dragon. He is no longer the fearsome and invincible Dragon King!"

His eyes turned sharply, staring at his son, and shouted angrily: "Get out, get out of here, or I will have someone take off your military uniform and send to the Great Wall where cowards live!"

His father's voice was like a whip, and Dickon was obviously frightened.

"Yes, it's father."

Dickon Tully replied fearfully, and quickly walked out of the tent.

He knew that his father had always been a one-of-a-kind person, and his bad temper was like Ed Stark!

Dickon Tully is gone, and Zhuo Ge is ready to leave with little interest.

Since Landau Tully has no wildfires, there is no need to play some small conspiracies with him, just use the army to kill these high court people without leaving a piece of armor.

Speaking of his favorite way of killing, Zhuo Ge, like Landau Tali, likes to fight for life and death on the battlefield with real swords and guns.

This is what the real tough guy does!

Zhuo Ge flapped his wings ~www.novelmtl.com~ when he flew in front of the rolling curtain, he almost ran into a person who had entered suddenly, and he was so frightened that he flew in again.

It seems that his son’s words touched him. Count Jiaoling lowered his head and whispered to himself: "Son, I understand your care, but for the sake of the elders in my hometown, I have no choice. You have to know that Night Song City is only a short distance from our Jiaoling. It's only thirty leagues away!"

"Dear Master Tali, you must know that we are less than fifty leagues away from Zhuo Ge's Lair Midsummer Hall."

A gloomy voice came into his ears, and Landau Tully raised his head suddenly.

He didn't hear the footsteps of anyone entering, but when he looked up, he found Ramsay Bolton standing in the aisle, looking at him with a slightly wrinkled mouth.

Randall Tully said displeasedly: "Rames, you should ask my guard to say hello in advance."

"Rames, this guy is just a skinny!"

After listening to Randall Tully's reply, Zhuo Ge began to look at the people who came.

Rams Bolton, the heir of the Castle of Terror, is the cruelest person in the game of ice and fire. He not only likes skinning and skinning, but also likes letting the wicked dogs eat people.

At first glance, Drogo thought Ramsay looked like a bad guy as a real female horse.

He has almost all the physical qualities of a bad guy.

The skinned skin has a tight skin armor with tendon flesh, lips like big worms, black slightly curly hair, pink skin with spots, and a broad nose like a hound's nose.

All these are enough to describe him with a fierce appearance.

Adding to his small eyes with strangely pale pupils, Zhuo Ge deeply felt that his female horse was too much like a man-eater!

Even if there is no hatred and no resentment, but the kind of villain who wants to dismantle him at a glance!