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Chapter 323 Sunset Beauty

 "Is the matter already so serious?" Edmure felt a little incredible.塡

Werther understood the meaning of his words and turned around to look at him: "Duke Edmure, Old Frey asked you to recruit an army in the Riverlands. What exactly did he encounter in the letter he wrote to you?"<

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Old Frey has been spying on the position of Duke of the Riverlands for a long time. Not long ago, he brought out thousands of troops. Edmure was afraid that he would cause some trouble, so he took the lead and sent people to check. The king is in the west. Edmure

Edmure was not worried that Old Frey would dare to attack him. Thinking that he could not let others laugh at him, Edmure did not tell Robert the truth.

"Old Frey wrote to me twice in total. The first letter was that an unknown magician appeared among the savages in the Moon Mountains. Their soldiers patrolling the territory had casualties, and the savages must be contained. The second letter was from Tai

After the news about Losey being a vampire came here, Old Frey clearly stated in the letter to me that he was a vampire."

After Edmure finished speaking, all the nobles looked at him. Without explaining the situation to the king, Werther came in person riding a dragon. Many people shook their heads silently, and the tent began to become noisy.

In the military system of the Kingdom of Westeros, the highest military command in time of war is the commander-in-chief appointed by the king. During the Tyrosh War, everyone obeyed the command of Commander-in-Chief Barristan. If the king did not appoint a commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief would be determined according to the events of the war.

In this region, the highest military command lies in the hands of the five guardians of the southeast, northwest and straits.

Having the right to command means having a lot of military merit! For the easy-to-win battles, assign your own people, and for the difficult tasks of bringing death to death, let the dissidents do it. Now that the Riverlands are about to lose their military command rights, the nobles who followed Edmure

Very dissatisfied, the nobles of the Western Region were also whispering among themselves.

The Riverlands is the most embarrassing region, bar none. There are four adjacent places: the Northern Guardian in the north, the Eastern Valley in the east, the Western Guardian in the west, and the king's territory in the south. Even the River Bend

It is also the guardian of the South. The other three regions are Dorne, which has a high degree of autonomy, the Stormlands, which is the home of the king, the Stepstones, which are protected by the Straits, and the Riverlands, which have nothing. 嚡

Now that Werther will seize the military command when he comes, he will not be able to keep his position. If he spends money and recruits, he will get nothing, so no one will be happy.

Werther's ears were very good and he heard the whispers of the nobles very clearly. He smiled slightly and said to everyone:

"Duke Edmure, Sir James. Whether it is an unknown magician or a vampire, managing these things is within the scope of my chief wizard's responsibilities. However, when I ride on a dragon to fight, I cannot command the battle, so the command of the soldiers is

The two of you are still responsible."

Witte is not on the same level as their ideas at all, and he is not good at commanding operations. It doesn't matter if the military command is returned to them, as long as they cooperate with him.

The nobles present immediately became energetic, and Edmure also smiled and agreed: "Indeed, the dragon flies too fast, and we can't catch up with it on horseback."

"What will happen if the vampires are left alone?" James interrupted again at this time, thinking about the possibility of leading the Westlanders to save his son alone.

Witte: "Humans are food for vampires. Also, are you familiar with the reproduction of rabbits? Vampires rely on their blood and essence to bite people and transform them. After use, the cycle of regeneration is similar to that of rabbits. If you leave it alone, it will not be used.

In three years, there will be no humans left in Westeros."嚡

"I don't want to end up like this!" Edmure cursed, slapping the armrest.

The nobles present were doing some calculations. There are very few domestic rabbits in Westeros. This thing consumes too much fodder and is not as cost-effective as raising cattle and sheep. Hare is a necessary prey for nobles to satisfy their hunger when they go hunting. The hare in one hunting ground will last for the next year.

There are more, and it seems that I will never finish them.

Werther glanced at him: "Duke Edmure, vampires are very harmful, but the ashes after death are good materials. Many magicians and I are buying them at high prices. Remember to promote them more."

Unlike monsters like the White Walkers, vampires can use magic, are energetic, are not afraid of severe cold and plague, and have a long lifespan that is currently unconfirmed. They may also have the effect of increasing their beauty. This is very attractive to ordinary people, Werther.

We know that many people will turn into rapists and work for vampires just to be bitten, so we must step up our propaganda and slander.

James, who had lowered his head in thought for a while, raised his head: "Witt, as the commander of the Western Army, I will support your decision during the battle."

Werther nodded to him after hearing this.

James is very clear when it comes to right and wrong. James will not give up his goal of saving his son. He is just adding the goal of destroying vampires here. He did not say anything about death. He listened to his own command during the battle and did not fight.

Then let everyone mind their own business.

Witte also understood at this time that the two armies combined, Edmure knew nothing about military affairs. In addition to Jaime, there was also Tywin's cavalry commander in the Western Region. Jaime had the final say on the current movement of the army. "Jaime, here.

When will the army set out again?"

James: "It has been raining lightly in the Riverlands. The roads are muddy and the horses are tired. The soldiers' clothes are all wet. If we force a march, there will be a plague. We originally planned to rest here for three days."

Werther turned to Edmure and asked: "It shouldn't be a big problem if the rain in the Riverlands stops for a few days, right?"

Edmure smiled: "You don't know how annoyed we are with this drizzle! The maesters said there would be ten years of winter. Now the riverlands have entered the long autumn. This rain has been falling intermittently for several months. The rivers have risen and the farmland has been flooded.

,No one likes rain!"

"It's different from Tyrosh. Every rain in my place is very precious. I wish I could catch all the rain in a vat." Witte stood up and walked outside the tent. "When the sun comes out, you order the soldiers to catch it."

Take out your clothes and fodder to dry."

Edmure quickly ran out of his seat and followed Werther, very excited: "Is it the magic you only used once?"

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"That's the magic!" 嚡

A large group of nobles followed Werther out of the tent and stood in the small open space under the drizzle.

"Lok~~Vah~~Koor~~!"

"Ah!" The ladies screamed in fright, and some nobles who didn't know what was going on were so frightened that they squatted on the ground.

Before they could take their positions, Werther raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar.

The transparent magic ball spurted out from Werther's mouth, wrapped in rain and twisting the air, and flew towards the clouds. The higher the magic ball flew, the more dispersed it became. When it reached the clouds, it punched a big hole in the thick clouds, and the sun's rays immediately emerged from the hole.

It shot out obliquely, and a long golden light connected from the clouds to the fields far away from the camp.

Then the clouds quickly dispersed around the big hole centered around the hole. In less than two minutes, the area that had just been covered with clouds and drizzle turned into bright sunshine.

The soldiers in the camp first ran out of the tent because of the enemy attack. After a false alarm, they returned to the tent to rest. Then they were startled by the sudden roar and ran out of the tent. Just when they were about to complain, they looked up and witnessed this moment.

The wonders of the changing sky.嚡

"If I knew how to do this, how much would I charge for yelling?" Edmure's money was also very tight.

Wirth: "Unless there are special circumstances, it is best not to change the weather randomly, as the crops may fail. Edmure, James, you ask the soldiers to dry their clothes and fodder as soon as possible, and also cast all the silver deer you carry into daggers.

Otherwise you won't be able to deal with vampires."

"I'll do it right away." Edmure began to order his men.

The logistics team was about to melt down the silver deer with them, and no one dared to move without Edmure's order. He was also very interested in what pure silver weapons felt like when used.

"I have a Valyrian steel sword, so I don't need a silver weapon, right?" James also gave the order in accordance with Werther's instructions, and then he held the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked at Werther.

Werther looked at the long sword at his waist: "Sunset Beauty, I really didn't expect that Duke Tywin would give the sword this name after buying it back. It is the third known Valyrian steel sword with a female name.



"Dark Sisters, Miss Kongji, Sunset Beauty. Isn't this great? This sword is so famous without even a drop of blood on it." James said and pulled out the light blue long sword. 嚡

Not only was it soaked in blood, but he also cut off a prisoner's head and extracted the soul to enchant it. No one knows this secret yet, and Witte will not tell it.

It was unpretentious when it was sold. Now the sword has been slightly modified by Tywin. A metal lion head was added to the end of the hilt. Some metal decorations were added to the sword grid and a few sapphires were inlaid. Everything added is blue.

The color keeps the color of the entire sword consistent.

James held the long sword in front of him with both hands and kept flipping the sword: "But what does the dragon language engraved on this sword mean? I found many magicians who can speak dragon language and they don't recognize it."<

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This sword was made by Witte himself. You don't need to look at it to know: "Dragon language is difficult to learn. You might as well write to me and ask me directly. On one side is engraved: Sharp blade kills life. On the other side is engraved: Power wounds soul."
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"Oh, then this sword belongs to a fierce and beautiful woman."

After James finished speaking, he put his left leg in front and his right leg behind, squatted down slightly and made a lunge. He leaned forward slightly, put his right hand on his waist and held the hilt of the sword tightly, raised his left hand, bent his palm and gently supported it on the sword grid.

The blade of the sword rests on the left elbow, an offensive stance rarely seen in Westeros.

"Witt, take out the sword behind your back and compare it." 嚡

James, the warrior, has itchy hands again!

I have to say that apart from his lower body mistakes, James is one of the top warriors and excellent knights in the continent. But today, Witt didn't want to fight him because he was afraid that he would accidentally split James in half.

Then give Tywin a left Jaime and Cersei a right Jaime.

"Well done James!"

"Can James resist Duke Werther's magic?"

The continent of Westeros is martial, and nobles sacrifice their lives in exchange for it. Seeing James challenging Werther, the surrounding nobles immediately dispersed in a circle and began to boo. When they were discussing, they thought that Werther's magic could reach a long distance, and the crowd became confused.

Continue to retreat into a big circle.

Witte raised his hand and took off the Bloody Scar Blade from behind. The dark sword was glowing with scarlet magic light. Comparing it with the simple blue sword in James' hand, one could tell which sword was stronger by the nobles around him.

Buzz~buzz~rub~嚡

The Bloody Scar Blade spun twice in the air and plunged into the mud in front of James.

"The sword in your hand was made by me. I know it best. Try it with my sword. You should have heard of its functions. Don't force it. Don't hold it with both hands and swing it when you have no strength." The empty-handed Werther laughed.

Said.

"This sword cut the scales of a dragon in Meereen!"

"I heard that most people can only swing the blood-red sword energy once!"

A knight may value a good weapon more than his wife. Famous weapons have their own legends, and people around them start to talk about it.

Seeing that Werther was empty-handed, James threw the Sunset Beauty in his hand to Werther before leaning over and drawing out the giant sword.

After picking up the sword, the red magic light still existed. James found that he had not been hurt and began to stroke the sword: "It's so heavy, and the blade is not very sharp." 嚡

James began to weigh in his mind. The sword in his hand was not as sharp as he originally imagined. It seemed that the ability to cut through the dragon's scales was partially magical. Witte used such a heavy sword like a one-handed sword, and his physical strength was stronger than his own.

Much higher. You can't use brute force to compete with Werther, you can only rely on skills.

"James, you can do it!"

"Don't be afraid James, I brought a healing potion!"

The ladies in the West began to get excited, pushing past the men and standing in the front row to cheer for James.

Witte smiled after seeing it. It turned out that so many female knights came to the West just for James. The heir of the West was a handsome young man in his prime, a nationally famous knight, and his wife had just died. He had everything he wanted. Today's men in the West

If you love Golden Dragon, a woman will love James.

With so many ladies present, Werther planned to save some face for James.

"Roar!" Werther roared after putting on his helmet.嚡

A suit of ice armor was condensed on the outside of the dragon bone armor, and the iron armor technique was also applied. Magic power was poured into the sunset beauty in the hand. On the light blue long sword, the dragon language inscription burst out with blue light, and the white cold air came from

The sword fell to the ground, quickly freezing the soil around Werther, and the frozen land continued to extend outwards.

This blue Valyrian steel sword was enchanted with purification when Werther made it, double enchantment, and the other effect is ice.

"James, take a notebook and write it down later. This is how Sunset Beauty uses it."

After Witte raised his head and finished speaking, he raised his left hand, and a giant ice shield grew out of his palm.

Faced with the sword power of his bloody Ska Blade, Witte could only fight hard. Not to mention the nobles who were watching behind him, if he faced off against a person without magic like James and avoided it, he would lose.

James also took a stance: "What will happen to me if I have no energy and still forcefully swing?"

Witte: "Blood and fire come from the same source, and the transformation of magic power will drain the blood in your body." 塡

"My brother wrote back and said that he was illegally hired by you?" James moved his steps to find Werther's flaws while talking loudly, disrupting the opponent's psychological defense before the battle. He knows how to fight with masters.

"Illegal employment? I paid him a lot of money, enough for him to spend ten years!" Werther did not want to be fooled, and raised his shield to cover his body.

"Then you..." James said mid-sentence, raising his sword with both hands and swinging it horizontally, giving Werther a sword blow unexpectedly.


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