In the castle garden of Runestone City, after the black mist was completely burned out, Ella's originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and she fell softly to the ground.
"Ella! Someone, come quickly and find Maester Henwig!"
Anda, who was dragged to the ground by the invisible giant hand, rolled over and held Ella in his arms while shouting loudly.
The second sound of air bursting had already attracted the attention of the inner castle guards, and they quickly came to the garden to protect Anda and the others.
Bachelor Henwig from Runestone City also hurried over. He had rich experience and good medical skills. After checking Ella's body, he told Anda that she had exhausted too much energy and needed to rest.
On the third day after Anda was assassinated, the pale Ella woke up slowly. She looked at Anda sleeping on the edge of her bed and inadvertently let out a chuckle.
"Um, Ella, are you awake? How are you feeling? What are you laughing at?"
Anda, who was awakened by the chuckle, made a series of questions in confusion.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a severe overdraft of my magic power. I just remembered when I opened my eyes for the first time after the shipwreck.
You asked me for my name, and when I said my full name was ‘Aisamulian Khachiya Jaggara’, your expression was very funny. Haha!”
After hearing this, Ella sat up directly to answer Anda's question. At the end of the sentence, a smile appeared on her face again.
"Ahem, I still think it sounds nice to call you Ella. By the way, what was that black shadow a few days ago?"
Anda coughed deliberately and changed the topic directly to the right track.
"That's the shadow magic cast by the Shadowbinders. They are the most dangerous, terrifying, evil and filthy of the many occult studies in Yaxia.
If necessary, it is best not to become mortal enemies with them!
However, if they have become mortal enemies, they must be eliminated by all means!"
Seeing Anda asking about business, Ella immediately told him what she knew.
"I seem to see the face of that black shadow, it's Stannis Baratheon. The Shadowbinder you mentioned was probably sent by him.
No wonder, I once heard the rumor that Renly Baratheon was killed by a shadow at Bitterbridge. Now it seems that Stannis did it."
Anda nodded after hearing this. After scratching his head, he directly deduced the culprit who assassinated him based on the information he knew.
"The shadow magic has been broken by me, and the shadowbinder has been counterattacked by the magic. He will no longer pose a threat to you in a short period of time.
I suggest that it is best to take this opportunity to get rid of this potential threat, so as not to assassinate her again after she recovers."
"Well, I've been too worried about you these past few days. Now that you're awake, I'll inform them to prepare for the attack on Seagull Town and set off soon!"
After hearing Ella's suggestion, Anda took the other person's dark but smooth left hand and answered.
"Let's set off again tomorrow! When I regain some of my magic power, I'll go with you.
I can't instill magic into your rune armor for the time being, so I'm not worried if you go to face them alone!"
Seeing Anda holding her hand, Ella curved a sweet smile on her lips and said.
"Ella, I'm really glad I chose to attack the old anchorage. Otherwise, how could I have met you in that bay."
"When I asked the fortune teller in Asshai, she told me that my destiny will change dramatically in the west. Now it seems that it is because of you!"
After the two people finished talking about each other, they hugged each other tightly.
In fact, they both should thank Robb even more!
If it weren't for the influence of his big butterfly, Anda would never have proclaimed himself king and went to attack the old anchorage. Ella, who was in a shipwreck and could not be rescued, naturally became the nourishment for the marine life in that bay.
Early the next morning, Anda gave a pre-war speech on the wall of Rune Stone City to encourage his own morale. Then he led more than 13,000 people towards Seagull Town.
Stannis, who had just established a foothold in the Vale, tasted the benefits of assassinating Renly and wanted to repeat his old tricks. Unexpectedly, he got himself into big trouble!
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In Riverrun City, Robb stood in front of the main keep that was broken into a V shape and watched. A large number of Riverrun soldiers were starting to demolish it from the top of the main keep.
Next to him, a wolf cub that was the size of a normal gray wolf was lying aside, lazily basking in the sun.
This ancient castle, which was destroyed by Tywin's wildfire, has turned into a deformed and dangerous castle, losing its function as a barrier and residence. Therefore, Robb planned to demolish it and rebuild it.
However, since this world does not have all the conditions for safe blasting, manual disassembly can only be carried out in a time-consuming and laborious manner.
"Your Majesty, Captain Patrick and Captain Tomad are here."
Just when Robb was dissatisfied with the slow demolition efficiency and was thinking about how to speed up the construction progress, Gendry's voice came from behind him.
"Well, thank you for your hard work! Gendry, you have served me as a squire for a long time.
I also asked you to serve in cavalry, infantry, archers and other branches before. Now, which branch do you want to go to?"
Robb turned around when he heard this, and first asked Gendry what he thought with a smile.
Hearing Robb ask himself, he knew that the long-awaited opportunity had arrived. Gendry's mind recalled the first time he rode a horse and wielded a steel hammer to fight against the cavalry of the West.
He said without hesitation: "Cavalry! Your Majesty, I want to break through all the enemy's obstacles for you."
"Well, Little Jon has been leading our cavalry troops in the past few days to sweep away the remaining deserters and garrison stations in the southern and eastern parts of the Riverlands.
When he comes back today, you will report to him. Based on your accumulated merits, your military rank will be centurion."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Seeing that Robb directly agreed and directly made himself a centurion, Gendry immediately knelt down on one knee in excitement and thanked him.
"Well, I'm waiting for you to charge into battle for me, get up!"
Robb nodded to Gendry to encourage him, and then asked Patrick and Tomad behind him,
"Patrick, I originally wanted you to be the leader of the Wolf Guard, but you happened to be on a mission to Harrenhal. But because of this, the two of you just made important contributions to me. Tell me, what reward do you want?"
"Your Majesty, because of my last mission to Harrenhal, you promoted my military rank very high. I feel that my merits are not worthy of it, so I dare not expect to receive a reward.
I just want to ask you to let me personally execute Marco Piper!"
After hearing this, Patrick immediately stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and then spoke in a sincere tone.
On the battlefield of Riverrun a few days ago, after Robb killed his horse with an ice crystal spear, Sir Marko fell to the ground unprepared, hitting his head hard on the ground and fainted.
Later, he was captured by the new recruits from the Riverlands who turned against him in battle, and is now imprisoned in the dungeon of Riverrun.
This group of Western captives is being screened by Clay to see which ones can be absorbed, which ones will be sent to serve as coolies, and which ones will be released directly.
But no matter what, as a traitor, Sir Marco has only one way to die!
"My father once taught me that those who sentence people to death must do it themselves! But I agreed to this matter, Marco Piper, you will do it yourself."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Robb nodded to Patrick and agreed to his request.
Robb knew that the three Patricks were close friends. But after Sir Mark betrayed and brutally cut off three of Edmure's fingers, Patrick vowed to kill Sir Mark himself.
"Tomad, what about you?"
"Your Majesty, I really want to receive your reward!
Because I have a good friend who joined the army with me, his name is Meyer.
We are both northern civilians at the winter market in Winterfell, but unlike me, he is the only one who supports his family. He also has a blind grandmother, a younger brother and two younger sisters.
During the battle in Shili City, he fought bravely and was promoted to a citizen. However, like most of his brothers in Shili City, he unfortunately died in the battle.
I have confirmed that the officers in Shili City who compiled military merit records did not escape, and the military merit records had long been burned along with Shili City.
Your Majesty, I hope you can reward Maier’s family so that they can receive the citizenship treatment they deserve and be included in the warriors’ tomb!”
After hearing Robb's question, Tomad bowed and saluted, and then spoke in a sincere tone. At the end of the sentence, the young man knelt on his knees and begged Robb loudly.
After Robb listened silently, he took a step forward and easily pulled Thomas up with one hand, and replied: "All the brothers who died in Stonehedge City will be recorded in the warrior's tomb, and the pension will be tripled.
For those of you who survive in the end, your rewards and military exploits will be doubled. I will never treat any soldier who is willing to sacrifice his life for me badly!"
"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty!"
When Tomad heard this, he looked at Robb with great emotion, his heart filled with admiration for this equally young king.
"I should be the one thanking you for your efforts! Okay, then you three can go down if it's okay!"
Looking at Brynden coming from behind, Robb replied and sent Gendry and the others away.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Lord Brynden!"
After Gendry and the other three bowed to Robb and left, they turned around and saw Brynden and said hello again.
Brynden, who had been tortured and bruised during his captivity, nodded to them expressionlessly and walked up to Robb.
"Uncle, uncle still refuses to come out?"
"Well, he has been taking care of my brother in my room. Marco Piper's betrayal had a great impact on him.
However, in my opinion, after this incident, he finally began to mature and face up to his abilities."
Hearing Robb's question, Brynden nodded and answered in a relaxed tone. Then he directly brought the topic back to business.
"Your Majesty, are you going to continue to occupy the Western Territory as originally planned, or are you going to take back the entire Riverlands and attack the royal territory directly?"
"It's impossible to take back the entire Riverlands!
It is absolutely impossible for Tywin to give up the area around Harrenhal and God's Eye. Without this buffer zone, he would not have enough strategic depth based on the king's leadership alone!"
Listening to Brynden talking about business, Robb directly explained his views on the overall situation in a positive tone,
"So, after we control most of the Riverlands, I will continue to occupy the entire West as planned and cut off the foundation of the Lannister family!"
"But in my opinion, our strength at the moment is already about twice that of Tywin, and we should not give them a chance to breathe. We should defeat them directly, then capture King's Landing and seize the Iron Throne!"
Brynden, who has always been more cautious, did not agree with Robb this time.
Indeed, after this second round of war between the Northern Territory and the Western Territory, the Northern Territory's military strength, which had won consecutive battles, has reversed course.
Regarding the strength of the Northern Territory, Riverrun currently has 8,000 Northern Territory cavalry and 1,000 Northern Territory infantry. In addition, there are 8,000 captives from the Westerlands and the Stormlands. There are 4,000 soldiers in Riverrun and 6,000 new recruits from the Riverlands.
There are also 4,000 northern infantrymen in Golden Tooth City, plus 2,000 prisoners, and a total of 12,000 troops in Crowtree City and Darry City.
At this moment, even if we do not include the 15,000 troops commanded by Xion, there are still nearly 45,000 troops in total.
As for the troops in the West, Tywin brought only 13,000 ambush troops, 2,000 Lannister family cavalry, and 10,000 Kevan troops stationed at the crossroads. A total of 25,000 troops.
From the perspective of military strength, the northern border has indeed formed an overwhelming numerical advantage!
"Uncle, first of all, military strength is not the same as combat effectiveness!
Will the more than 10,000 captives in the Western Region and Stormlands turn against the enemy just like the new recruits?
Most of our troops garrisoned at the castle are new soldiers I brought from the north. Those who can truly fight head-on are less than 20,000 troops.
Tywin was very cunning, and those he abandoned were basically the Stormlanders soldiers and the motley crew of the West. The only thing that really seriously damaged his vitality was the two thousand Lannister heavy cavalry!
Therefore, it seems that Tywin only has about 25,000 troops left, but his actual combat effectiveness is not much worse than before."
Robb knew that even Brynden had been defeated by Tywin in a row, and his self-confidence began to swell. So, he patiently explained,
"Second point, your eyes are only on us and Tywin!
Before, my uncle stepped into Tywin's trap at the crossroads, and I saw with my own eyes thousands of Vale Cavalry participating in that encirclement.
If they suddenly attack us from behind when we enter the King's Territory for a decisive battle with Tywin, the result may not be what we want to see.
Moreover, why has the Reach, which has a territory as rich as the Western Territory and nearly a hundred thousand soldiers, has been holding back its troops? Are they really satisfied with becoming an independent Reach Kingdom?"
"Well, even if the Vale, the Reach and the Iron Throne are in alliance, I believe that with your god-like power, Your Majesty, you can lead us to defeat them with less and more!"
Ever since he saw Robb walking out of the wildfire trap like a god, even Brynden had deified him in his heart. Therefore, it was natural for him to say these words directly.
"Hey, uncle! Although I have some extraordinary power, it is not infinite! If the three of them really form an alliance, and there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers standing there for me to kill, I will definitely not be able to kill them all even from exhaustion.
Moreover, ever since the Red Comet...well, the Red Messenger passed through the sky, the world has been completely different from before, and the magic that once declined has begun to reappear.
I will only tell you this matter. If I didn’t have extraordinary abilities, I would have almost been cursed with death when I was in the Bay of Cailin!”
Hearing Brynden praise him like a god, Robb, who was self-aware, immediately revealed to him a little bit about the difference in the world after the red comet, which was called the Red Messenger by the Riverlands.
"Putting a death curse on you? Has Westeros become so dangerous before I know it?"
Well, to be on the safe side, we really have to occupy the Western Territory as originally planned, and then slowly develop and grow!"
Naturally, Brynden would not question the authenticity of what Robb said. He, who had begun to swell due to the strength of the army and Robb's extraordinary strength, immediately woke up and returned to his former cautious self.
"Well, I will lead the troops to the Western Territory in two days. Uncle, I have almost arranged the reconstruction of the main castle of Riverrun City. I would like you to supervise it then!"
"We should be the ones thanking His Majesty! After all, this should have been a matter for the Tully family."
After hearing Robb's arrangement, Brynden exchanged greetings with him and seemed to remember something. He pointed at the lazing wolf cub beside him and asked,
"Your Majesty, where did this little wolf cub come from? Can you give it to me?"
"Haha, I will give you a little wolf cub later. But it is not good, it is my Blood Wind!"
"What???"
When Brynden heard this, he immediately showed a shocked expression. Then his expression changed to one full of disbelief, and he shook his head and continued,
"Your Majesty, are you kidding me? It's impossible. Bloodwind has such a huge size, how could it be it?"
"Xue Feng! Release [Control]!"
Seeing that Brynden didn't believe it at all, Robb turned his head and said to the lazy wolf cub.
Ouch!
The gray-furred wolf cub seemed to be able to understand Robb's orders completely. It immediately broke away from its laziness, stood up straight, and jumped into the open space behind Brynden in a few steps, letting out a low, short howl.
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In an instant, the muscles all over the body of the gray-furred wolf cub squirmed and twisted like living creatures. As they continued to squirm and expand outward, the body of the wolf cub also expanded rapidly like a balloon.
Brynden once again showed the same shocked expression as when he saw Robb showing off his power a few days ago. He stared dumbfounded at the wolf cub that continued to expand in size, and looked up as its size gradually grew.
Finally, the little wolf cub transformed back into the majestic Icefield Demonic Wolf Bloodwind!
At this moment, its body reached a terrifying height of three meters. Compared with its previous body size of less than two and a half meters, the oppressive feeling brought by this body that was more than fifty centimeters taller was completely unchanged.
Gulu!
Brynden looked at Bloodwind, who was about the same height as a first floor and similar in size to the woolly mammoth he had seen before. He knew that Robb was absolutely safe by his side, but he still couldn't help but swallow nervously.
Drooling.
Seeing Xue Feng becoming more and more powerful and domineering, Robb nodded with great satisfaction.
[Control] is a blood contract skill obtained after the blood wind's physical attributes exceed fifty points. From the perspective of the physical movement, it is somewhat similar to the Wood Dancer's true shape-shifting, but in fact there are substantial differences between the two.
Although this blood contract skill cannot help Xue Feng transform, it gives Xue Feng absolute control over his huge body.
It can now make some incredible attack moves, and can also compress its body at will, and then recover.
But the only thing that made Robb complain was that he didn't know how this blood pact skill worked. Bloodwind could shrink the body and recover, but it couldn't grow bigger.
Moreover, the body's recovery speed is relatively slow, and it cannot shrink or enlarge instantly like a certain Ant-Man in his previous life.
Therefore, this blood contract skill loses a lot of tactical value.
After this period of continuous fighting, Robb and Bloodwind killed two to three hundred enemies on the battlefield, and the Blood Pact attribute increased a lot again.
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