Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

"Your Highness Ringol."

The boat slowly docked at the edge of the causeway. Brandon Reed jumped onto the causeway with the agility of a young man. He was also a small man, even shorter than Jojian Khare. , but Ringol saw a hint of danger in the leader of Gray Water Hope.

This is a dangerous warrior.

"I'm sorry, according to His Highness Prince Longzell's request, I can't provide you with much help." Brandon Reed motioned his bachelor to come forward with his eyes. The gray-clothed bachelor nodded and took it from the ship. After taking the medicine and needle and thread, he quickly cut Lei Geng's clothes with small scissors and began to treat the wounds on the young man's body.

Ringol took a deep breath and tried to suppress the impulse in his heart: "Leader Brandon, what else did my father say to you?" He looked into Brandon's dark green eyes: "I hope you can Tell me everything.”

Brandon Reed looked up at Lingol and nodded slightly: "Your Highness Lingol, I have no reason to hide anything from you, but Prince Longzel didn't tell me anything specific. I just I can tell you what I know. Prince Longzel hopes that your journey will make you understand that as the future patriarch of the Varese family and the master of the Border Princely Territory, you must be more mature and see it with your own eyes. The situation in Westeros."

He paused for a moment. Few lords would pay attention to the situation in the North. Longzell was one of the few southern lords who would truly provide support to the North. In the long winter that had passed, the Prince of the Frontier moved from the sea to the North. A large amount of food was provided, and the Silver Blood Bank also provided loans to the North.

What the North has to pay is not much, only a part of the minerals, and many precious animals and plants are used as mortgages. After the arrival of spring, when the mines in the North regain their vitality, a steady stream of transport ships arrive from White Harbor. Set off, loaded with high-quality iron ore, copper ore, precious gems, unrefined silver ore, as well as countless furs, precious wood, rare animals and plants, and sail to Liquor Port and Yinmian Port.

The lords believed that this was already a very favorable condition. With the support of a large amount of food from the south, even the Great Wall did not fall into the dilemma of running out of food this winter. The people of the Swamp even rarely let the old man go to the swamp in winter.

Brandon Reed will always remember this.

The North will never be forgotten.

"In addition, he has an important mission for you."

Lingol looked as if he was like this. He knew that his father would not do anything unnecessary. If he told him to go to the north, he would have his reasons.

"Duke Cregen will be waiting for you in the newly granted land." Brandon Reed said: "I saw in my dream that you went to the snow-covered forest. The wolf forest in the north is no longer covered with snow, so That forest must be the one outside the Great Wall." His voice was filled with a hint of fear: "The Ghost Forest."

Beyond the Great Wall?

Why should I go there?

Could it be said.

"You will know when you get there." Brandon said: "Prince Longzel just told us that Ice Song has not yet opened its chapter, but no one knows when he will raise his command. Stick. The prince's blood is filled with magical power, which is the climax of the Song of Fire. He is naturally rejected by the Song of Ice, so he cannot explore beyond the Great Wall. "

"I understand." Ringor nodded. It seemed that his father was not at ease and just verbally told him what he should do. He wanted him to see the north with his own eyes.

"Your Highness, his wound has been treated." The bachelor interrupted the conversation between Brandon and Ringol. The bachelor was indeed a very skilled doctor. He took out the arrowhead neatly and applied special ointment on the wound. , performed fairly good sutures, and wrapped the wound with clean gauze. "We just need to wait for the effects of the sleepy tree sap to wear off, and he'll be fine."

Lingol groped for a while, took out a golden dragon, and put it in the bachelor's hand: "Bachelor, this is my reward."

"Your Highness, this..." The bachelor didn't dare to ask for it, but seeing Ringol's firm eyes, he still accepted it.

Prince Ringol is indeed as rumored.

The maester bowed gratefully and returned to the boat. Counting the time, Gray Water Watch was about to change its position again with the changes in the mire. They could not stay for too long.

"That's probably what His Highness the Prince told us." Brandon Reed finished telling the information he knew.

Ringol thought for a while and said: "Thank you for your candor, Chief Brandon, can I trouble you to write a letter to Dragon's Nest City?"

"Okay." Brandon glanced at Lei Geng, who was still sleeping, and the corpse of the savage that was gradually sinking to the bottom of the mire. As a lord, he probably understood what Ringor wanted to do: "Your Highness, Prince Longzel I guess I can’t interfere in the affairs of the valley.”

"Father, he will."

Ringol said without hesitation.

"Father, he will understand my anger." He said calmly.

But Brandon felt the raging anger in Ringol's eyes again.

"Okay, I'll release the raven for you."

"Thank you for your hard work, Chief Brandon."

"It is an honor, Your Highness."

Watch the boat slowly leave. Lingol hurried to Lei Geng's side and made sure that Lei Geng was fine before standing up with confidence.

Old James's body was still there.

"Brother Sage, you are the one who found this old guy, right?" Lingol understood everything and could naturally guess that even if James had ten times the courage, this experienced old knight would not risk such a big risk to attack him.

Faceless Sage, oh, no, my father must have promised old James something, so he would be willing to take the risk.

"What did my father promise him?" Lingol pointed to his forehead: "Land, wealth, title? Where did my father promise to give him a fiefdom?"

"Alas," Faceless Sage sighed, but was still very pleased and nodded with satisfaction. "Dunstonbury, from today on, there will no longer be a bastard knight named James Hill. He will get a noble surname and a small castle, and Earl Luca Strong will become his feudal lord."

"Even if Earl Luca doesn't know that there is a property knight in his territory?"

Although the lords never care about these things, they will be very happy to have another property knight who can provide taxes and swords.

Ringol said in his heart.

"Yes," Faceless Sage smiled: "Do you want to punish him?"

Ringol shook his head: "He has received enough punishment," he looked at the body of old James on the ground. Regen's sword left several deep wounds on his body. He knew that even if Faceless Sage and his father could bring him back to life, it would leave unspeakable pain.

But I guess old James wouldn't care.

"I will take him away." Faceless Sage smiled. "Chief Jiujian will provide us with a boat, Your Highness, there will be no more tests from His Royal Highness on the road ahead."

Ringol nodded, indicating that Faceless Sage could go.

They no longer needed to stay here.

The pale sun slowly sank into the swamp in the west.

Albin Fairman He was not used to his new surname yet, but he quickly adapted to his identity as a sworn knight of a dragon rider and stood guard dutifully.

This made Alarian a little embarrassed, after all, the duty of standing guard should be his.

"Your Highness, run, there is a trap ahead!"

This was the first sentence that Regen said when he woke up.

When he heard this, Lingol couldn't help but feel a sore nose, but he still held it back.

The young man fluttered with his teeth and claws, and the wound was pulled, but there was no special pain.

The maester added a little juice of the sleepy tree to the gauze used for bandaging. This dose was not enough to make people fall asleep, but it could effectively relieve pain. Although it was not as effective as sweet sleep flower or poppy milk, it was not addictive.

Regen pulled his teeth in pain, and then he found Lingol and Alarian who were surrounding him with a look of concern.     And Albin who had been secretly looking at him.

"Your Highness, are you safe?"

Lingol still couldn't help it. He hugged Regen tightly, holding back the tears in his eyes.

Gods, I almost lost a partner.

Regen was a little at a loss when he was hugged.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I'm fine, I'm fine, you don't have to do this"

"I don't care!" Lingol shouted, letting his tears return to his eyes, and his voice gradually lowered: "It's great that you're fine"

At this time, in the distant Dragon Nest City.

In the dragon's lair, Xingge roared and climbed out of his lair. Longzel stood calmly at the entrance of the dragon's lair. This time, Longzel did not stop it.

"Go, Xingge, Lingol needs you."

He stretched lazily.

Xingge glanced at Longzel, flapped his wings without hesitation, and jumped down from the entrance of the dragon's lair.

The next moment, the giant dragon, as dark as the night, roared like a dragon's roar, soared into the sky, and flew to the north.

"Brother, can we also move our muscles?" Valar was a little excited. He happened to see his brother going to the dragon's lair, so he followed him.

"No, we need a legitimate reason." Longzier said, "You know the temper of Lingol, he suffered at the hands of the wild men of the valley clan."

The prince with a long beard smiled.

"He will not give up. The dragon will pour out its anger on the mountains of the valley, and those lawless wild men should also know the anger of the real dragon."

"Valar, tell Rey, Danyla, and Rhaena if she wants to experience war." Longzier said calmly, "Duke Joffrey has asked for support from us in the previous letter, and Lord Joffrey of Tidehead has already ridden Terekshu to the Eyrie."

Longzier looked up.

Wormisor let out a low roar.

"The wild men of the valley should pay the price they deserve."

Northern Territory.

Regen's physical fitness is still quite good. His wounds healed quickly under the superb medical skills of the well-trained maesters, and the group left the Neck Marsh.

They walked through the desolate graveyards of the ancestors. In Barrowtown, Earl Dustin warmly entertained them, not because of Ringol's identity, but because they were knights and politely asked the castle owner for food and lodging.

The North respects warriors, especially warriors who abide by the rules.

In Barrowtown, Ringol knew that a war was imminent.

After a long winter, the wildlings outside the Wall suffered heavy losses, and the winter also exhausted the food reserves of the wildlings outside the Wall. The hungry wildlings outside the Wall made a decision like the northerners in the past - to go south.

Countless wildlings began to gather.

Jason Lannister, the commander-in-chief of the Wall, discovered the movements of the wildlings. Although his black army was well-trained and well-fed, they were still too few in number and the number of cavalry was not enough.

So Jason sent an envoy to make a request to Cregan Stark.

They will cooperate to annihilate this wildling army of tens of thousands of people.

The leader of this wildling army did not call himself the King Beyond the Wall, but was very low-key. The Thenn knew very well that after a long winter, there were not many wildlings outside the Wall alive.

This army of 50,000 men, women, old and young was a joke compared to the armies of the King Beyond the Wall back then.

So he fought very cautiously.

After leaving Barrowton, Ringol and his men went north all the way. Because of what Leader Brandon said, they did not enter Winterfell, but went directly north to the new gift.

The black land of the North and the pale sun in the sky reflected each other, and between them were countless blinking eyes.

Those were countless standing spears.

The pale sun on the black background, the giant shackles on the red background, the steel armored fists, the standing black bears, the white mermaids, the bloody skinned people, the moose with a pair of huge horns, the two crossed black-handled rusty axes and the black crown, and the red horses.

Ringol saw countless flags of the lords of the North, of course, they were all surrounded by countless wolf flags in the army.

"Are the wildlings going to be let in?" Ringol looked at Duke Cregan Stark beside him with some doubts. His disguise failed to deceive this sharp man. After they were discovered by the wolf scouts, Cregan personally greeted them.

The Duke nodded: "Commander-in-Chief Jason deliberately concealed the news that they had discovered the tunnel under the Great Wall. They destroyed the tunnel only after the wildling army passed through. Now these wildlings are already at the end of their strength."

"But." Lingol looked at the distant horizon.

The wildling army has gradually appeared in places visible to the naked eye.

But Cregan did not gather a large army. He brought the elite of each family, and there were only 5,000 people gathered together. And the Great Wall could only dispatch 2,000 black brothers.

"Prince Longzel told me that you will bring us a surprise." Duke Cregan was mentally prepared.

Lingol suddenly felt his blood a little hot.

He raised his head in surprise.

The 5,000 warriors in the North raised their heads at the same time.

They also heard the pleasant voice.

The sky seemed to darken.

The wildlings running to the south also saw this scene.

"Ancient Gods"

A wildling leader murmured.