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Chapter 362 Exile

The Long Night is a long winter that can last for a generation in myths and legends. For some bachelors in the city, the story of the Long Night is too absurd, because it is impossible for any living thing to survive in such extreme weather.

The ten years from 289 to 299 were the longest summer in recorded history. The total length of the bachelor's record in the city was ten years, two months and sixteen days. After the long summer, there must be a long winter. If we count the year ac

If it is autumn, then the long winter will last until 311 years.

It is now AC 309, eight years have passed since Renly ascended the throne and became king.

This time the severe cold is more severe than a hundred years ago. It snows heavily in the Riverlands, the Westerlands, and King's Landing. If the cold wind blows, the snow line will move to the southern tip of Westeros, even to Storm's End.

, Bitterbridge, and Ancient Oak City will also be covered in snow.

With the help of medical development and magic, there was no major plague like the one in 133. The plague, which was called the Great Cold Wind of Winter after the Dance of the Blood Dragons, killed three-quarters of the entire continent's population.

, even the rich nobles are not immune.

After Queen Margaery announced that she was pregnant again, she returned to her home in Highgarden with a large number of attendants on the grounds that she was not used to the cold weather, and then to Tyrosh a month later. She declared that she would not return to King's Landing until the child was born.

, King Renly and the prince also flew to Tyrosh on dragon rides from time to time to visit.

The climate in Tyrosh is no longer scorching hot and has become more comfortable and pleasant. The residents have taken a lunch break after lunch. Some people choose to take a nap and continue working in the afternoon, while others gather with three friends and four friends to sit in the small room on the roof.

It has become a unique custom in Tyrosh to hold a parasol in the garden, drink and chat.

Five black spots appeared on the distant sea.

Dressed in white armor and a blue cloak, Brienne covered the sun with her hands: "I bet a silver deer that the first one to arrive at the castle will be Darkseid and his black dragon Kraven."

"Red Sand Autumn? No, I also bet a silver deer. The first ones to arrive will be Sauron and his black dragon Sulverkun." Tyrion only turned his head and glanced, confirmed the number and continued drinking.

"Why don't you mention Prince Lionel's blue dragon Sea Blade? I bet on a silver deer, and the Sea Blade will arrive at the castle first." Barristan, who had silver hair and a silver beard, didn't have a good look in his eyes, so he just placed his bet according to his understanding.

The three of them followed Queen Margaery to Tyrosh, and are now standing on the top floor of the castle, drinking ale and expressing their opinions.

The nobles of the West would never let a dwarf become a duke. They jointly proposed to Tyrion that he should either become a night watchman or a bachelor in the city. Tyrion was so depressed that he left the West with a few knights and spent every day in the city.

Getting drunk in a tavern in King's Landing.

After Witte found out about it, he nominated Renly to the King's Council. With his glorious achievements in rectifying the city of Myr, and barely qualified for the positions of Finance Minister and Prime Minister, Tyrion is now serving as Minister of Finance on the King's Council. This time he is here.

By the way, on official business, I need to transfer some criminals to Tyrosi.

Barristan no longer serves as the captain of the Kingsguard. It would be better for the 73-year-old man to fight with a sword than to commit suicide. Barristan now guards the Kingsguard and the Red Keep.

The chief instructor must pass on his lifelong martial arts and combat experience.

In order to save his face, the official document issued clearly stated that it was not a dismissal but a transfer. Barristan could still wear white armor and a white cloak, but he was not required to be on the front line.

Brienne is also one of the Kingsguard, one of the personal guards responsible for protecting Queen Margaery. The other two are Renly's magic apprentices, Sansa Stark and Menedith Crane, two female magicians.

A black dragon passed by at low altitude over the sea, and the tip of its slender tail drew a white line on the sea surface.

Woohoo

After arriving at the port of the upper city of Tyrosi, it immediately flew up. The huge figure flew close to the city buildings towards the castle on the highest point of the island. The black dragon's feet and wing tips almost touched the houses several times.

Sauron was shouting excitedly.

"I win!" Tyrion stretched out his palm and motioned for the two of them to give money quickly.

Barristan took out a silver deer from the small leather bag on his belt and put it in his hand: "The six dragons are all about the same age. How can you be sure that Sauron's black dragon arrived first?"

Tyrion took Brienne's money again and put it in his pocket before replying: "You two don't come to Tyrosh often. You usually only see King Renly and Prince Lionel's two dragons.

, this is one of them.”

Tyrion picked up the wine bottle and refilled it for the two of them: "Secondly, you haven't studied the dragons carefully. After each dragon establishes a connection with the dragon knight, their behavior, personality, and even growth will change a little. For example,

Sauron likes speed, so his black dragon body is slimmer and longer than the other dragons, and his wings are the widest."

buzzing

Two more dragons flew over the heads of the three people, one blue and one red.

"The prince's blue dragon Sea Blade hatched first. It is slightly larger and more balanced in all aspects. Lilith's red dragon Judungar eats more and has the best physical strength."

Just as Tyrion finished speaking, two more dragons buzzed overhead.

"Now, the golden dragon ranks fourth in terms of speed, and the last one is Darkseid's black dragon. But if it's not about speed but only about combat, the black dragon Sulverkun can rank first. Its muscles are like steel, and it can fly

You have to be slow, but you can easily tear the opponent apart if you get close."

Barristan also nodded and looked up at Shulvokun, the black dragon known as the Red Sand Autumn by the Dornish people. You can tell from the scars left on it by its brothers when they were trained to fight before new scales have grown to cover it.

, this black dragon is the most ferocious among the five dragons of the same age.

Watching the five dragons landing on the completed Tyrosh Castle, Barristan and others continued to drink. They saw dragons every day, and no one thought it was anything strange anymore.

"Why did Duke Werther call us back so hard? Darkseid, do you know the reason?" Prince Lionel jumped off the dragon's back and began to tidy up his black hair that was messed up by the wind.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I don't know what father wants us to do." Darkseid scratched his head, he didn't need to sort out his head.

"Go quickly and don't block the way. Father must have discovered something delicious again!" Lilith also jumped off the dragon's back and pushed the two of them into the castle.

Sauron was not in a hurry, he was waiting for his brother Baimen to go down together.

One of the towers on the top of Tyrosh Castle is specially used for the dragon to land. Of course, if the dragon grows to fifty meters long, it can still land in the square below, and people can jump here from the air.

After the five people entered the tower, the five dragons were still waiting at the door. Not long after, a group of personal guards wearing light golden armor arrived here with a large group of attendants carrying pieces of meat.

Lionel and Darkseid were pushed by Lilith and walked in the front. White magic light kept lighting up the walls of the corridor. As soon as they entered the castle, Werther sensed them and guided them in the direction.

In the small living room outside the bedroom, Lionel opened the door, and Darkseid secretly thought bad when he saw the scene inside.

"Lionel, Sauron, Lilith, and Baimon, the four of you, stand aside. Darkseid, kneel down for me!" Wit sat on the main seat and roared at his son with a ferocious expression.

After hearing this, Darkseid immediately knelt down on his knees without even thinking about it. Next to him, also kneeling down was Wirt's adopted son, their brother Geralt Sand.

Geralt, who lowered his head, glanced at Darkseid secretly and mouthed: I can't hide it.

Upon seeing this, Darkseid lowered his head resignedly, waiting for Witte to make a move.

In the living room, Vert was sitting in the main seat, with five ladies sitting next to him, including Darkseid's biological mother Nymeria, Sauron and Lilith's biological mother Tyene, Baimon's biological mother Kona, and the queen.

Arianne Martell, mother of Margaery and Geralt.

This was an internal family meeting. The person kneeling on the ground made a mistake. Werther's expression was very angry. The four and a half-year-old children stood upright and did not dare to say a word for fear of getting burned.

Her son Darkseid made a mistake, and Nymeria couldn't help but wink at the other girls.

"Don't be so angry, isn't it okay?" Trine sat on the left side of Werther and reached out to hold Werther's hand. Her face remained the same,

"Yes, isn't this a success? It should even be a credit to the child." Kona's blond hair has grown to waist length again, and her figure has become plumper after giving birth to a child.

"Credit? Do you know that Geralt almost died!" Werther used the hand of the mage, and the white magic grabbed Geralt's chin, and raised his head to face everyone: "Look at his eyes and

Hair, his hair is not dyed!”

Everyone looked over and saw that under sufficient light, Geralt's pupil had turned into a cat-like vertical hole, his eyes had also turned yellow, which was obviously not normal human eyes, and his hair had also turned pure white.

"Trial of green grass! You really dare to study the manuscript I just wrote casually a few years ago, and even use your brother for experiments!" Werther didn't know whether to praise him or scold him.

After the completion of Tyrosh Castle, another room with the largest area was the library. Werther had all the books he could find copied here, including never-published manuscripts brought from the Elder Scrolls world, and

A random manuscript written when I was studying magic.

Trial of green grass, only those who have passed this special herb plus magic trial can be called a demon hunter. They will be stronger and more resistant to magic. They can even withstand large doses of poison, and use the efficacy of poison as a measure of their own strength.

part.

However, the Trial of Green Grass and Werther's magic are completely different lines. I know the shape but don't know the reason. After I wrote a rough outline, I threw the manuscript into the library. Unexpectedly, my eldest son Darkseid found it.

Werther had four children, three of whom are now 9 and one is 7. They all inherited Werther's powerful magical aptitude and outstanding intelligence, but their personalities are very different.

Darkseid is the son of Nymeria, but his personality is similar to that of Triene. He likes to study magic and often works as an assistant next to Triene. You can say that he is extremely talented. He does learn very quickly and can almost read it.

Don't forget, his martial arts skills are pretty good, even Werther is envious of him.

The second son, Sauron, was born to Tyene. He loved martial arts. In addition to daily magic practice, he loved to follow Nymeria and Ashara, either fighting or on the way to fight every day.

The seven-year-old Baimon is born to Kona and is the dragon knight of the golden dragon Gard Kaha. If the princes Lionel, Darkseid and Sauron are the standard appearance of the Baratheon family, they are tall and strong, with beautiful faces.

With his mighty and slightly curly black hair, Bai Meng is a different kind of person.

Baimon looks like both Werther and her mother, with a handsome face and a pointed chin from the Rogar family, black eyes, and long hair that hangs straight down to his waist. If it were his two brothers, they would have curled it up.

.

His hair color is the most special. There are a few strands of silver-gold hair mixed in between the black hair, especially the one hanging down on the forehead, which is the most conspicuous, like highlights. If his surname was not Baratheon, based on his handsome appearance

Because of his appearance and special hair color, he was beaten out of jealousy when walking on the road.

Probably because of his mother, Baimon is very sensitive to numbers, has a quiet personality, and likes to write and draw alone. Only Lilith likes to follow Werther. As long as she is not hanging out with her brothers, she will follow Werther no matter what she does.

at the back.

"Witt, is the trial of grass you mentioned really that dangerous?" Arianne didn't take it seriously at first, but after hearing what Wert said, she started to worry.

"If the trial is successful, wouldn't Geralt be stronger?" Margaery also helped to put in good words.

"The grass trial has strong side effects!" Witte looked at Arianne: "The main side effect is the loss of fertility!"

"Ah!" The five ladies were so frightened that they covered their mouths.

"No! I'm very good. Yesterday, Grandpa Oberon praised me for having the same style as he did back then!" Geralt quickly explained.

He usually lives in the castle and often goes to the courtyard run by his grandfather Oberon in his spare time. He is only 13 years old this year and has already fathered countless girls.

"Really? You have to try to find out." All the ladies present had given birth, and there was no scruple in the conversation. Arianne continued: "I will arrange a marriage for Geralt tomorrow, and we will see if we can get married as soon as possible."

Don’t let the woman get pregnant.”

"Geralt looks quite handsome with his white hair. He should be very popular among girls."

"I know that the daughter of this family has just grown up and is pretty. She is more suitable for Geralt."

"Then will the child he gives birth to also have white hair and erect eyes?"

While chatting, the topic was diverted by the ladies. Robb, who was only in his twenties, was about to become a grandfather.

"Darkseid! Although the magic was successful and he still retained his fertility, his crime was unforgivable." His son had accomplished what even Witte had not been able to do, and Witte did not intend to punish him severely: "Remember Article 1 of the Magician's Convention?

Kujo?”

"Remember, human testing is prohibited before new magic has been tested on animals and has achieved results. There is also Article 80. If Article 9 is violated and serious consequences such as disability, death, plague, etc. are caused, the Magic Management Committee will deprive him or her of it.

The title of magician, and crimes shall be punished according to the laws of the kingdom." Darkseid recited it immediately.

"It's good that you know. You didn't cause serious consequences, but you conducted human experiments against the rules. I will punish you according to the system of Tyrosi Magic School and expel you from Tyrosi for two years!" Even his own son cannot follow the rules set by Witte.

violation.

"Understood." Darkseid lowered his head. He had known this result for a long time.

"Then you go back to Sunspear, don't miss out on your magic practice, and learn the governance of Dorne from your mother." Witte pulled him and Geralt to their feet: "From today on, your name will be changed to Dark.

Cyd Baratheon Nameros Martell, and will not be allowed to enter any wizarding school for two years."


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