Several knights following Robb also heard what Saran said and thought it was because Robb had lost the contest and the young couple were having a quarrel.
Werther, who had a good ear, heard Geralt's whisper. He only told Robb's wife Saran that he was Robb's illegitimate son, but did not mention it to anyone in the Stark family. From now on, Saran
There is a trick to take advantage of Robb. This is Geralt's bad taste.
Men have the final say in important matters, while women take care of household affairs. Catelyn, who has been busy raising her grandson in recent years, has delegated the internal affairs of Winterfell to the younger and more energetic Saran. Saran handles the affairs in an orderly manner and is quite popular in the city.
Because of his prestige, they didn't dare to surround him until Saran left.
As they said privately, offending Saran will not affect your career, but when your colleagues eat meat, you can only nibble on black bread. And you can't refute the reasons she gave, but have to lick them.
Face took the initiative to apologize.
The clever Saran managed the group of northern men living in Winterfell to be docile, and Robb's life would be difficult in the future.
"Duke Werther, shall we take Lord Robb out of the pit and wash him?" It was difficult for Werther to recognize the knight Werther spoke. Walder was over two meters tall and had a body full of tendons. He had been mentally ill for a while when he was a child.
The people of Winterfell called him Hodor.
"His injury has healed. Let's clean it first and then feed him some broth." They usually live in Winterfell, and Werther only needs to give a brief explanation.
"Robb, if you have no place to sleep at night, come to my room." These knights had gotten along well with Robb for a long time, and they laughed and carried Robb away.
"Oh! What happened?"
"what happened to him!"
The mages who gathered around Geralt to congratulate him on his victory screamed in surprise and retreated away.
Standing in the hall, Geralt blew out a large amount of white smoke from his mouth, and his bulging muscles were shrinking rapidly like a deflated inflatable fish. In less than five seconds, he transformed from a strong man back to his original body shape, even bigger than before.
Thinner.
"I can't move, please help me move my body, thank you!" At this time, Geralt was even worse than Robb. Robb could still turn his head, but he collapsed to the ground and couldn't even move a finger. He was using his last strength.
After saying a word, the only part of his body that could still move was his two eyes.
"It seems that the winner needs more care than the loser." Caitlin walked over.
"I can take good care of Geralt." The middle-aged female shapechanger who still retains her charm stood beside Caitlin.
Caitlin also helped.
Werther squatted down to check Geralt's body. He was severely exhausted, dehydrated, and had side effects of some drugs: "He couldn't get out of bed for at least three days. He really needs careful care."
"By the way, what's your name?" These days, there are no photos, only portraits. The Magic Committee has the files of all the mages, but after a few years, I can't keep up with myself.
"Wendit, the mages usually call me Wendy." The female mage followed the example of a southerner and gave a noble salute to Witte.
Caitlin also helped: "Master Wendy is my good friend, and the room she lives in is very close to my bedroom."
Werther, the ordinary maid in Winterfell, was worried. Since a female mage took the initiative to come forward, Werter was not polite: "You will be leaving in three days, so Geralt will be left to you for the next few days."
"Master Witte, please rest assured, I am very experienced in taking care of men!"
Wendy held Geralt in her arms like a princess, shook her body again, and let Geralt's head rest on her soft chest. Then she said goodbye to Werther and Caitlin and headed to the corridor. Watch her hug
Seeing a man walking smoothly and steadily, Werther could not help but sigh that northern women are very strong.
As for Geralt, who was being held in his arms, he was unable to speak, and his weak eyes when he finally looked over showed a hint of helplessness. Werther felt that he was thanking him for finding him a good helper.
The two contestants went back to their rooms to rest, and Catelyn also walked towards Eddard. She had been frightened since the beginning of Robb's contest, and she could no longer hold back the smile on her face when her back was turned to Werther.
Werther didn't know about Wendy's past, but Caitlin knew it all. Geralt beat Robb violently and still couldn't drive him out of the castle, which made Caitlin extremely angry. And every time Wendy's husband died,
She was as thin as a stick. Caitlin believed that Geralt would be able to appreciate the tenderness of women in the north during these three days.
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Werther spent the next three days teaching Robb some new magic and combat knowledge.
Three days later, the skinchangers gathered in Winterfell packed up and set off for the Great Wall. Along the way, Werther was escorted in the air on a dragon, and they arrived at the Mole Village south of Castle Black without any danger.
The road further north has been covered with more than ten meters of snow, and the only way to reach Castle Black is through the underground passage built in Mole Village.
The shapeshifter mage confirmed that there were only more than a hundred people who wanted to leave the Great Wall. When Werther and them met at Castle Black, they saw that the entire team had reached four to five hundred people. There were no supplies at all along the way north, and there were no other means of transportation except for
In addition to the horses in the north, there were also dog sleds, and many mages asked their attendants to bring food with them.
Castle Black has six tall towers, among which the Spear Tower is the tallest. The top has reached one-third of the Great Wall. It was in disrepair and was on the verge of collapse. After the kingdom significantly increased the logistics and armaments of the Great Wall, this tallest tower was
The tower has also been repaired, and a detection magic array has been installed on the top.
The control room of the magic circle is on the lowest floor, and the originally empty room at the top of the tower was illuminated by Menedith's magic light technique.
"It turns out it's you Menedith. I thought it was someone else who wanted to live here." The wooden door opened and Sansa walked in.
"Did you also receive a notice from Duke Werther?" Menedith had just finished asking when he saw Robb walking in through the unclosed door.
"Witt should not only be looking for the three of us, but maybe others will come later." Robb found a few chairs that were still in good condition from the tattered furniture piled in the corner of the room and distributed them to the two ladies.
Sansa and Menedith both worked together in the Red Keep, and the two talked about almost everything. Now they were talking about the thick clothes they were wearing. Robb next to them couldn't get in the conversation, and could only lower his head in boredom and count the things on the wooden floor.
How many seams.
Not long after, the wooden door was opened again, and a man and a woman came in.
"Oh, you three are here too!" The person who spoke was Jiujian Reed, followed by his sister Meera Reed.
Menedith grabbed two broken chairs with mage hands and threw them at Jiujian: "They are all acquaintances, and they are all from King's Landing Magic School. What on earth did Werther ask us to do?"
"I thought he was going to give me a newly forged ice sword, but you guys are here too. Today is our last day on the Great Wall. Maybe what he wants to tell us is not that simple." Robb looked at it.
Seeing a few familiar people in front of him, a total of three women and two men, he began to have a bad feeling in his heart.