28 Dragonstone Island and his party
Since leaving the King's Landing, the slightly turbid Blackwater Bay water under the ship has become clearer and clearer. This long sailboat named Rov is sailing rapidly towards the distance with the efforts of many sailors.
However, the sailors who came by force were not a long-term solution after all, and Aide was very cautious, so the direction he ordered the ship to sail was not to go to the northern port outside the Blackwater Bay, but to the exit of the Blackwater Bay in the waters outside the King's Landing City - Longshi Island.
"I wanted to tell Robert that his children were not biological children, but he died suddenly. This must not escape the arrangement of the vicious queen of the Lannister family. It's hateful." Ed's face flashed with anger, but his tone was surprisingly low. "Rob has no descendants left behind. His younger brother Stannis deserves to inherit the throne. Dragon Stone Island is the territory of His Majesty Stannis, and his location is not far from King's Landing. I happened to meet him."
"Discuss how to grab that smelly capital?"
"Maybe, I just confessed my guilt in front of everyone, so there is no need to say much about some things." Ed said, shook his head helplessly.
Although he admitted that this was because of his daughter's threatened behavior, he still could not care about it.
"You are not really guilty, you're just a warning--" Before Charles could finish his words, he heard a slight approaching behind him. He turned to look and saw a girl named Sansa slowly coming.
"Sir, Father." The girl knelt at Ed, and bowed politely to Charles: "Sir Kelanston."
[Sansa Stark, daughter of the Duke of the North, her age is between 13 and 15 years old]
A message flashed right now. Looking around, the girl named Sansa has thick long maroon hair and clear blue eyes like a boat under the sea. She has a slender figure and a very beautiful appearance.
Charles felt that she was very different from the TV series she remembered, but he actually couldn't remember the specific difference. Instead of thinking about the vague impression, it would be better to accept her current "new" image.
Sansa is a very beautiful girl, but Charles couldn't stand her stern appearance, so she prefers to chat with that tomboy-like Arya.
Unfortunately, after his father was rescued, the tomboy became sick and still lying in a room on the boat.
"If you still come to thank me, you don't have to speak anymore. Your dad thanked me just now." After the girl finished greeting, she always looked at him and stopped talking, which made Charles a little speechless, so she responded with a careless look.
This tone is in line with his lazy look half-rested on the bar, and it is not as solemn as the noble knights. Instead, it is like a casual bard.
Of course, this mainly considers his external image. If he looks ugly and dresses in sloppy clothes, the romantic adjective of bard may be replaced by a rogue second-rate...
After the two days of sailing, everyone on the ship had long been accustomed to his casual appearance. As an Ed, who strictly abides by etiquette and rules, was not averse to this, but Charles once said that this was the tradition of aristocraticism on their side, so he couldn't say much, but he just secretly felt strange - "Where is the aristocratic class so casual?"
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"No, I'm just coming out for some breath." The girl responded to Charles' words, and said as she showed a subtle and heartfelt smile: "They said Dragon Stone Island was coming soon."
It seemed that she was very happy to leave Junlin. The little girl looked smiling all day long. At the same time, she would look grateful every time she met Charles, making people wonder how much pressure she was under in Junlin.
Regarding her words, Ed reminded him with a serious expression: "We may stay there for one night. When we arrive, please take good care of your sister."
"Maybe we should ask the bachelor of Dragon Stone Island to see her?"
"Bachelor Krisson is already very old, and I cannot be sure if he has the ability to heal people."
"Maybe the school town will send a new bachelor's degree..."
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While chatting, the thin fog sea level gradually revealed an island. Looking around, the island is not very big. There is a port on the edge and a small fishing village behind the port.
Behind the fishing village, there is a not very high mountain, which looks like a black shadow from the boat. At the side of the black shadow mountain, a huge castle stands quietly.
Compared to the normal castle, the castle at the end of the sight looks a little bigger, and as the ships keep approaching, the sharp dragon-shaped towers in the castle are very novel.
Compared with the King's Landing Red Fort, this castle seems to be more imposing.
The destination was about to arrive, and the Rove sailed faster and faster. The bottom-level paddlers slid desperately with their wooden oars in their hands, as if there was a treasure waiting for them in front.
In fact, there is no treasure, but Ed once promised them to let them leave and give them a labor fee as soon as they arrived at the destination. So when the sailors saw the end approaching, they all seemed very impatient.
So, they arrived at the island that should have been reached in half a day in just three hours.
Under the command of port management, the Rov docked at the port, and the group of people on the ship carried various items and followed the steps to the wooden bridge of the port.
What’s rare is that there are already people waiting there, and there are quite a few!
A group of middle-aged and elderly people dressed in fine clothes and dressed neatly and cleanly, surrounded by an old-fashioned man with straight waists and short beards, saluting the group.
It is not without reason to say that he is old-fashioned. The person who leads the lead seems to be similar to Ed, with a stern face and expressionless face, and looks like someone else owes him money. But unlike Ed, his face is tighter, and his tough and angular facial features look like a stone.
"A bald stone man." Shire secretly commented on this.
As Ed limped, the leader seemed to have something to say, but he didn't speak immediately.
As Ed approached, he opened his mouth and was about to speak when a crazy scream suddenly rang out of the crowd, interrupting his about to say.
"It's all fog, it's all fog, bigger than the sea, deeper than the sea, invisible, invisible, oh oh ~ he deserves to die, he deserves to die!"
As he kept shouting, the serious atmosphere quietly dissipated, the leader's eyelids twitched, and then he glanced at his side with an expressionless face.
The half-old knight next to him, dressed in a simple dress and a gray beard, nodded with embarrassment, then turned around and left the place, and dragged the fat man who was dressed as a clown away.
A little girl with a yin-yang face looked at Ed and her party in fear, and trotted and followed her.
This seems to be just a farce, and the waves quietly calmed down. No one cared about it.
Ed's eyes returned to the leader, he looked at him for a moment, then lowered his head slightly.
"His Majesty Stannis"
As soon as these words were spoken, most of the people around the port smiled, but the long-faced and bald-faced person in the head was still expressionless. After a moment of silence, he said, "Since you have recognized Joffrey as the Lord of the Iron Throne, why do you still call me Your Majesty?"
Which pot doesn’t open, which pot is picked up.
Many people behind him were speechless. A handsome middle-aged man with bright blond hair couldn't help but say, "Sir, that's just a whisper of Lord Ed, and I can't count it."
"I didn't ask you!" The bald man turned his eyes and the middle-aged man closed his mouth in disappointment.
"As the guardian of the North, I did not hold on to my honor, and I hope Your Majesty will atone for my sins." Ed replied in a low voice. He had no idea of defending himself.
Stannis' tone was slightly slower.
"You put yourself very low. When you and Robert were chatting and laughing in King's Landing, I still ate dead mice in this place where birds don't shit."
As he said that, he shifted his gaze and found that Charles was staring at him thinking, and could not help but squint his eyes slightly, then said, "I don't have much hair."
As soon as this was said, the wind tent temporarily shifted its target, and his eyes immediately stared at the young man standing beside Ed. He was either curious, hostile, alert, or a little fear.
A woman with big ears next to Stannis seemed to be deeply hostile to Charles. When she saw her husband speak, she immediately shouted: "Cultists should never set foot on this island!"
Her tone was very bad, and judging from her standing position, her status here may not be low.
However, as soon as he said this, the bald duke who had been stern and long-faced glanced at her angrily.
"Mrs. I'm tired. I'll send her back to rest."
After saying that, he ignored the protesting woman. He glanced at Charles casually, and his eyes turned to a woman in a fiery red robe beside him. His tone was cold and he could not hear any emotion.
"Ms. Melisandra, please treat us, the wizard guest."
Chapter completed!