As soon as Robb finished eating the last piece of cheese on his plate, he couldn't help but let out a delicious burp.
Fortunately, he and the maid standing next to him were the only ones left at the table, otherwise he would have been scolded by Caitlin.
The second dinner he had just stuffed into his stomach did not bring Robb any blood pact points.
This made his idea of relying on hard work to gain points go bankrupt.
That’s fine!
If he really wants to increase his points like this, Robb will definitely be fatter than King Robert Baratheon in the future.
After dinner, it was supposed to be Robb's routine time to practice his sword skills, but today he went directly back to his room.
This was both because his father, Ed, asked him to rest for two days, and also because he wanted to take a good rest.
Returning to his room, Robb immediately looked at Bloodwind, who was sleeping soundly.
Bloody writing appeared as he thought.
Perhaps because he gained blood bond points during dinner, there was an extra plus sign behind Xue Feng's measurements.
Robb lowered his head and pondered for a while, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the blood pact point in his field of vision disappeared.
A red mist as thick as a chopstick rose from his body, and then poured into the sleeping Xue Feng's body. And Xue Feng's physical fitness data rose to 2!
Is that red mist the blood pact point?
Robb gently touched the stubble on his chin, making some guesses in his mind.
Calculating 1 blood contract point gained per day, he felt that at this growth rate, within a month, Xue Feng's measurements would be several times that of his siblings.
As for why he ordered physical fitness first, this was something he thought about carefully.
The world is real to him now, not as simple as watching a drama from God's perspective.
There are no people in Winterfell who know how to raise direwolves. If Bloodwind dies in the cub stage for any reason, it will be the most fatal loss for him.
Try to improve physical attributes as much as possible in the early stage to ensure that Xue Feng survives into adulthood in the safest way.
It’s not too late to improve your agility and strength attributes later.
After adding attributes to Bloodwind, Robb suddenly felt a little tired.
He found two thick clothes in the closet and spread them on the floor, then gently picked up Xue Feng and put them in them.
The reason why he doesn't share a bed with Bloodwind is because when Robb was on Blue Star, he liked to turn over when sleeping.
Now he wants to eliminate any possibility of harming Xue Feng.
Phew! Comfortable!
The thick fur on the solid wood bed was really soft. As soon as he lay down, Robb felt like he was sinking into a pile of cotton and couldn't help but groan.
my advantage!
One is to know the general direction of the future and some important figures.
The second is the golden finger of Xue Feng.
The third is the eldest son of a noble bloodline in the north.
But, can I really deal with the cunning Tywin Lannister and Daenerys Targaryen with three dragons in the future?
By the way, there are also savages beyond the Great Wall...
Finally, there are the White Walkers…
Robb was lying on the bed, thinking about his advantages and the enemies he would face in the future.
Perhaps because he was too tired, he fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes.
…
Early the next morning, Robb was awakened by his body's biological clock.
When he had just put on his clothes and got out of bed, Xue Feng had already bitten his trouser leg, conveying the feeling of hunger.
Well! This guy is a completely emotionless food machine.
Robb leaned over and touched Bloodwind's furry head, then went out to make breakfast for him.
After a lot of work and serving Uncle Bloodwind, Robb came to the washstand and prepared to wash up.
He happily buried his head in the washbasin prepared by the valet in advance, shook it from side to side a few times, and then suddenly raised his head.
He saw a young man with blue eyes, reddish-brown hair and a sturdy build looking at him in the mirror of the washstand.
Although Robb looks relatively mature, he is handsome and has his own unique temperament.
I'm Robb Stark!
After looking at this strange yet familiar face in the mirror for a few minutes, he muttered silently in his mind, then wiped his face with a towel and turned around to put on his aristocratic casual clothes.
The Stark family's breakfast was still very rich, and Robb, who felt that his stomach was empty, ate without any image.
"Robb, you had two dinners last night. Why are you still so hungry this morning?"
Eddard threw the grapes in his hand into his mouth and asked Robb with doubt in his eyes.
"I don't know, maybe I'm still growing! Father!"
Hearing his father's question, Robb quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and answered.
"Father, there may be a nest of fat pigs in his belly that only know how to poop."
Hearing Robb's words, Arya thought of what he said last night and couldn't help but want to tease her back.
"Arya, what are you talking about? You have finished eating. Go find Septa Mordane and learn today's lessons. Sansa, stay with your sister."
After hearing Arya's words, Caitlin frowned and said aloud.
"Yes, mother!"
When the two sisters Sansa and Arya heard this, they both expressed their greetings.
Sansa, who was affected by the disaster, gave Arya an angry look, raised her skirt to her parents, and left first.
Arya stuck out her tongue at Robb, made a face, turned and ran out.
"Robb, if you feel any discomfort, please tell Maester Luwin."
Catelyn has been worried about Robb's health.
"Yes, Mother!"
At the end of breakfast, Robb had not obtained any blood bond points. He was not in a hurry because he still had dinner after all.
Moreover, he felt that blood bond points were not just obtained by eating.
After adding attributes to Xue Feng yesterday, his sudden fatigue was a bit abnormal.
The next time was supposed to be Robb's routine bow and arrow training. Just like sword training, his father Eddard gave him a day off, so he immediately went back to his room to increase his intimacy with Bloodwind.
About an hour later, a footman informed Robb that it was time to go to the meeting hall.
As the eldest heir of Winterfell, it is his duty and responsibility to accompany Eddard in handling trivial matters in the territory every day.
Of course, the decision-making power rests with Ed. Usually, he just watches and studies with him.
When Robb rushed to the meeting hall, his father, Eddard, and Maester Luwin were sitting on the high platform of the meeting hall.
Guard captain Qiao Li led two heavily armed soldiers to guard the entrance of the hall, while the citizens stood in line behind them and waited.
When Robb took a seat on Eddard's left side, today's territorial discussion officially began.
In these peaceful years, things are basically trivial. Either the house is old and collapsed and the lord is asked for help, or the owner's cattle and sheep cross the border and eat the west's grass.
Listening to this made Robb feel dizzy and drowsy.
After all, the criminal laws in Westeros are very severe, and even theft is a serious crime.
In some places, it was as simple as chopping off the hands and feet, while in other places, they were directly hanged or sent to the night watch.
The population of Winterfell is simple and not as complicated as King's Landing. Therefore, few crimes occur.
"Let me in, I have something urgent to ask the lord!"
A roar outside the door of the meeting hall cheered up the somewhat sleepy Robb.
Ed gave Qiao Li a wink, and he turned around and went out. Then, a young man wearing simple clothes with blood stains on his body followed him in.
"Lord, I am..."
"Call the lord!"
A young man about the same age as Robb opened his mouth to speak when Jory interrupted and corrected him.
"Lord, I am a villager from Donglin Village. Last night at dinner time, a group of soldiers broke into our village, burned, killed and looted. I was ordered by Chief Wood to sneak out quietly to ask for help."
"Approximately how many people are there? What weapons are they using? Are they wearing armor? Are there any family crest marks on them? Can you see clearly?"
When Ed heard this, he frowned and asked.
These questions made the young man stunned. He recalled it in his mind and said with some hesitation: "There were about fourteen or five people. They were basically all wearing leather armor. Most of them used long swords and shields, and two or three used bows and arrows.
of.
As for the emblem... yes! There is a person with a mark in this shape on the shield in his hand."
After saying that, the young man made an 'X' with his hands.
"I'm afraid he's talking about the Skinned Man sigil of House Bolton, Lord Eddard."
Upon hearing this, Maester Luwin turned to Eddard and said.
"The Bolton family?
Maester Luwin, send the raven and ask the Boltons what is going on."
"Yes, I'm going to the crow's nest now."
Eddard lowered his head and pondered for a moment before giving the order to Maester Luwin.
Then he turned to Robb and asked, "Robb, how are you feeling today?"
"No problem, Father."
"Well, you go back and prepare now and set off for Donglin Village. I will ask Qiao Li to bring twenty people to wait for you at the east gate."
"yes!"
Robb nodded in agreement and immediately stood up and returned to the main castle.
After looking at the back of his eldest son, Ed gave Qiao Li a few instructions and then continued to deal with other matters.
Because the situation was urgent, Robb rushed back to his room, called the manservant, and explained how to feed Bloodwind.
Afterwards, he changed the noble casual clothes he wore for the meeting into leather armor. While Robb was changing clothes, Jon and Theon must have heard the news and came hand in hand, expressing their intention to go together.
Jon's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and Theon's shooting is also good. It's safer to have them both together.
Robb's thoughts changed and he agreed immediately.
He believed that his father, Ed, would definitely agree to adding two more people. If it didn't work, the worst he could do would be to replace two soldiers from Jory's team.
Robb and the other three passed through the bridge passage on the north side of the main castle and went directly to the weapons depot.
Standard mail armor, refined long swords, long bows, daggers, and daggers are all available.
The three of them helped each other put on the standard mail armor that was common in the north. After collecting their weapons, they mounted the Winterfell war horses that were taken from the stables through the servant door, and headed towards the east gate with great momentum.