Chapter 636 They Have Dragons! ! ?●﹏●?

Winterfell, at night.

The wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger...

Although, in the area of ​​Winterfell in the north, snow is a normal thing in this season, but... like now, it's so outrageous for a whole week at once, and it's getting bigger and bigger. It's getting faster and faster, and there has been no stopping trend, which is extremely rare in this northern border for decades!

if……

This is in another world, so, this is likely to be a sign of a good harvest? However, in this unusual continent of Westeros, this situation can only portend one terrible thing, and that is:

??Winter is coming! ??

The cruelest and most terrifying disaster and test that will affect the entire continent of Westeros is coming soon!

And at this time...

In the castle of the Earl and Guardian of the North in Winterfell, the titular Queen of the North Sansa and Littlefinger Petyr Baelish, as well as some noble lords, continued to meet in this hall to discuss things Pretty much the same as the previous ones.

Of course, there must be routine drinking and gossip, chatting and spanking, etc...

A young lady of the Stark family who has no prestige, a temporary queen who has no prestige, and a group of rabble who have their own ghosts, different ideas, and are still improvised, can they be expected to do anything serious? ?

Of course, the word 'rabble' was what Garen had said to the two Stark ladies as he continued to play the role of bored bodyguard standing in the dark behind Sansa's 'Queen' with folded arms in boredom.

Although this view has been ruthlessly refuted by the "Queen" Sansa, it still can't make him change any of his views. In the eyes of General Galen, these primitive people, these so-called Northern Territory The elite are not even professional soldiers, they are just a group of civilians armed with cold weapons, what are they if they are not mobs?

It's just that Galen doesn't care too much about these things. Now he is whispering something to Bran who is staying warm next to the stove in this hall like himself, completely ignoring the nonsense of meeting every day of primitive people.

"..."

"The Raven sent us a few messages just now, all of them came from the direction of King's Landing, and it was a bit late..."

"My brother, who is also the king of our northern border, Jon Snow, announced a few days ago that the northern border would be unconditionally loyal to the dragon queen, Daenerys Targaryen. At the same time, he also announced that the northern border would merge into the The power of the Fire Dragon Queen... The message in my hand is the message that Raven has just returned, which is exactly the same as the message from Brienne, who arrived at almost the same time and was sent to King's Landing for a meeting on my behalf !"

"So, my lords, let's talk about it, what should we do now?!"

In the dim hall of this castle, Sansa Stark, the temp worker queen holding a roll of parchment, unconsciously rolled the roll of parchment she was holding in her hand after finishing her words. Although the piece of paper is very light, the weight of the message is very heavy.

At this time, after the questioning, her blue eyes began to look at the darkness far away in the hall without focus. Blizzard, I don't know where it drifted to...

Because, the note that was worn back by the crow read:

Not long ago, Jon Snow, the king of the North, and Daenerys Targaryen, the queen of fire dragons, united and dispatched an elite team to take a boat to the East China Sea, the easternmost part of the Great Wall. Raided the White Walker Legion north of the Great Wall, and successfully captured a White Walker alive, which led to the cooperation between the dragon queen Daenerys and the evil queen Cersei in King's Landing?

So now, Sansa was shocked to find that: Winterfell, which was originally immortal with Queen Cersei of King's Landing,

Have become peaceful with each other? Although this is the trend of the times and the most sensible choice under the threat of the Otherworld, but for some reason, Sansa is always a little dissatisfied...

Because, to this day, she still cannot forget the calamity and suffering her family suffered in King's Landing...all of those are the fault of the Lannister family, no matter what, no matter when and where, she will never forget easily The gap between their Stark family and the Lannister family is huge!

Of course, there are more troublesome things now, that is: her brother Jon, the other party also officially announced that they are loyal to the mother of dragons in the north, Daenerys When anyone in Winter City discussed the situation, they directly bet the treasure of the northern border to the side of the Mother of Dragons.

The other party is willing to form an alliance with the Dragon Queen, and Sansa will definitely not mind too much... After all, she wanted to go south and attack King's Landing earlier, and then cut off the head of that Cersei Lannister! However, that Jon didn't intend to discuss with others on such a big matter, let alone inform her Sansa, which made her feel a little dissatisfied...

"I guess……"

After Sansa finished speaking and fell silent, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish suddenly stood up and was the first to speak and interrupted the whispers:

"This matter is already obvious!"

"My lords, look outside. Now that the blizzard is so heavy and the north wind is so fierce, it must be difficult for the ravens to fly north. Perhaps... Lord Jon has long thought of sending a letter to inform us in advance, but the blizzard But it caused an accident when transmitting information?!"

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish deliberately pretended to inadvertently say the title of King Jon in the North as an adult, and then when he found that no one came forward to refute him, even Sansa who was sitting on the main seat. After showing no expression, a faint sneer flashed by the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

Taking advantage of the absence of the King of the North, Jon, who dared to leave Winterfell before he was firmly seated, he would not miss any opportunity to erode and attack the opponent's prestige little by little. easy to use!

So far, except for Jon's favor and a few diehards, the others, even if they haven't been completely shaken, are more or less influenced by his little finger Petyr Baelish.

And this is very beneficial to his next plan!

"..."

"No! It's not the Raven's problem, the wind and snow outside can't stop the Raven from flying..."

"Jon is such a person. He is my brother. I know him very well. He has always been like this... He never asked my opinion when he was doing things before, and even less now!"

As she spoke, Sansa thought of the past, when their father Ed Stark, mother Caitlin Tully, brother Robb, and brother Rickon were still there, and when she herself was still ignorant, looking forward to The scene when I was able to marry a little girl of a certain Prince Charming...

If their father, Eddard, hadn't accepted that bastard Robert's invitation to be Hand in King's Landing then, how would it be now? If all that hadn't happened, Sansa felt that their family would definitely stay together happily, roasting in this hall, chatting, and eating barbecue... instead of what they are doing now , she was the only one left sitting here, and she still had to listen to these strange 'adults' pestering things that never seemed to be able to explain why!

"Unfortunately, I can't believe it, he didn't send a letter to ask you..."

"Because we all know that although Jon is the King of the North, only you, Sansa, are the legal heir of the Stark family, the Earl of Winterfell, and the real owner of this place... That Jon Eh Snow, even if he becomes the king of the North, he cannot deny this fact."

"Will it..."

"Is that the enemy's conspiracy? We all know that King's Landing and our Winterfell are currently hostile. No one can guarantee that it is not the conspiracy of Queen Cersei."

Hearing Sansa, who was sitting in the first place, complaining about that Jon, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish's eyes flashed. Of course, he would not give up any of them easily to fight and divide these Stark families. Relationship opportunities for the little ones!

After all, freezing three feet does not happen in a day, and if he wants to achieve his goal, it will definitely be a long process. He needs to accumulate gaps and misunderstandings between the two sides bit by bit, and then enlarge them at the right time. Only then will the best results be achieved.

Especially, now that Jon has not returned to the North, and has not returned to Winterfell, then he has to continue to work harder, otherwise, once that guy comes back, it will not be very easy to operate. thing.

Of course, he didn't make it too obvious, but after making a point, he pretended to defend that Jon again, as if he wanted to show his own impartiality or neutral relationship?

"..."

"Above this message is his autograph, his handwriting, even the seal is his, and there are those codes that only our relatives can understand, there is no mistake!"

"he already……"

Having said this, Sansa lowered her eyelids and sighed helplessly.

"Sworn to fight for Daenerys Targaryen, including our north!"

"Who is Jon, all the adults here must know. The oath he made will definitely be fulfilled, and there will be no other changes... He has surrendered to that woman."

This is what makes Sansa feel a little embarrassed...

It was all right, that Jon also agreed, but he just went south to warn those people that the White Walkers are coming, and the winter is really coming, he just went to swear allegiance, why did he suddenly put himself together with the huge Northern Territory? , surrendered to the feet of others?

That woman, that Daenerys? Targaryen really deserves what Jon does?

"Speaking of that Daenerys Targaryen, I seem to have heard some rumors..."

Seeing the Countess of Winterfell complaining and venting her own dissatisfaction, and seeing that the other people did not dare to comment casually, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish stood up again with a sneer in his heart. out.

"It is said that……"

"That dragon queen is very beautiful... Now Jon is young and vigorous, and has never married... And that Daenerys? Targaryen, she happens to be too... He is a good match for her, no ?"

"If you think about it this way, the 'alliance' between the two sides seems to make sense! As long as we unite with the Fire Dragon Queen, the people of King's Landing will definitely not be able to defeat us in Winterfell."

From the eyes of a discerning person, what kind of alliance is this? It is clear that the King of the North, Jon En, made his own claim and sold all the people they left in Winterfell and replaced them with his advancement ranks?

Anyway, regardless of whether it was like that or not, Petyr Baelish, Littlefinger, was definitely right to lead everyone's thoughts in that direction.

"But..."

Speaking of which, after looking at the surrounding situation and the gloomy expression on Sansa's face, Littlefinger showed a seemingly sincere smile, and then suddenly changed the subject:

"Jon..."

"He is regarded as the king of the northern border by us. Of course, he can also be declared expelled! In that case, all the decisions he makes can only represent himself, and can't force us anymore?"

Yes, anyway, in his Littlefinger Petyr Baelish's plan, that Jon will try to get rid of him sooner or later, because he is not easy to control! Well, looking at the atmosphere now, it seems a bit good, and the people present here have been specially arranged by him, so why not just have a showdown now?

Maybe……

This Sansa Stark, whose desire for power is being teased more and more intensely by herself, is not sure that the other party will be fooled honestly?

"..."

"Even if I want to do this, Arya will not agree! She has always had a very good relationship with Jon before, better than me, far better than me!"

"Besides, she is a faceless person, she will kill everyone who betrays her family!!"

Tightening the bearskin cloak around her body, Sansa glanced at the little finger Petyr Baelish who was staring at her with burning eyes, and then looked up at those present who were either thinking, frowning, or Everyone eager to try... Finally, Sansa shook her head and rejected the other party's kindness with some embarrassment.

She wanted to be the real King in the North, Queen of Winterfell, not a Duchess, it was true! However, she didn't want to use any means to make her relatives disgusted or distressed, she didn't want to do that.

"I see……"

"Sansa, I think it's time for us to move on to the next topic, otherwise, everything we're discussing now is pointless!"

Seeing the other party's performance, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish smiled again. He felt that it was time tonight... Although it seemed a little hasty, it was probably a good opportunity!

"..."

Sansa, who was sitting in the first place, didn't speak, just frowning in silence, not knowing what she was thinking.

"alright!"

"Everyone, now, let's discuss another matter, a traitor, a traitor who wants to betray Duke Sansa, a traitor who supports an illegitimate child, and wants to give everything in our northern border to outsiders!!"

After finishing speaking, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish waved his hand, the guard at the main hall nodded, then stretched out his hand to open the door and went out, and soon two strong soldiers 'escorted' the one who was puzzled and frowned. The little girl who saw the eerie atmosphere in this hall walked in.

"Sister! What do you want from me?"

Feeling that the atmosphere inside seemed to be a bit wrong, Arya glanced coldly at everyone around her, and then looked at the seemingly confident little finger who was still sneering, then put her hands behind her back and looked at the Sitting on the main seat, the elder sister who didn't know what she was thinking asked.

As for those people next to her, she didn't take it to heart at all.

"..."

Sansa didn't speak, she was still a little hesitant, wondering if she should continue.

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When a big scene happened in Winterfell, a large ship with a red dragon pattern painted on its sails, which had just left King's Landing, was zigzagging against the sea wind, struggling on the sea. marching.

Obviously, those on the ship are Jon, King of the North, Ser Davos Seaworth, Brienne representing Sansa, Daenerys Targaryen, Missandei, and Jorah Moore Meng and Tyrion? Lannister and Varys and others!

This time, their trip to King's Landing seemed to be a success...

Because, the Queen sitting on the Iron Throne of King's Landing, that Cersei Lannister has promised to send troops north to resist the invasion of the White Walker Legion, and basically reached a consensus on the view of 'resist foreign enemies first, and then engage in civil war' .

Therefore, there is no need for them to stay, and together with people from other kingdom forces, they have left the port of the huge city with a population of one million, preparing to return to their respective territories and prepare for war. Those foreign ghost legions that invaded the south!

However……

On the big ship returning to Dragonstone Island, the dwarf Tyrion Lannister wandered alone outside the hatch of their queen, Daenerys Targaryen, and finally sighed sadly Then he left quietly, letting the lantern on the ship wall cast a long shadow behind him.

because,

Behind him, in the cabin where Daenerys Targaryen, the Mother of Dragons, lived, the woman he loved and loved, that Jon Snow had just entered...

Sure enough, no matter how capable and talented he is, Tyrion Lannister is still just a dwarf. The idea of ​​a toad wanting to eat swan meat is still worthless!

if……

Wouldn't it be nice if he wasn't a dwarf himself?

Unfortunately……

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Winterfell, the Great Hall of the Duke's Castle.

"!!"

A few minutes ago, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish, who thought he had a chance of winning, was completely furious!

Originally, everything was going according to his plan, and he was planning to take this opportunity to kick that Jon away, and then charge Arya who had been following him all day long Lock it up, clean up all the unstable elements, and then help Sansa to be the king of the North, and then try to take down the other party...

At that time, he will be the husband of the Queen of the North, and with this woman, he will become the most powerful person in Winterfell!

As for the upcoming White Walkers and the other two queens who are truce in the south, he ignored them! After all, in his Littlefinger Petyr Baelish's own opinion, if he can't step up to the pinnacle of power, what's the point of living? It doesn't matter if the world exists or not?

Only when he has obtained everything he wants will he consider those things.

But how can I think...

Just now, that Sansa, that woman who he thought was just a pawn and didn't have much opinion, suddenly attacked himself at this time. Drop his little finger himself? !

this woman...

This Sansa? Stark Sansa, when did the other party become so tolerant and vicious? !

"Lord Baelish."

"Regarding the charges you just made, do you have anything else to say?"

After looking at each other tacitly with her sister Arya, Sansa's mouth curled into a shallow arc which was rare.

"I see!"

"You already know, so, you want to kill me? Hmph, I should have guessed it a long time ago..."

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish was so angry that he trembled all over. Fortunately, he thought he was in control of everything, but how could he be tricked by this cowardly pawn and the woman he had been manipulating for a long time? up?

Before the meeting, the other party had clearly agreed with him to get rid of Arya's threat, and then she would become the Queen of the North, and he, Petyr Baelish, would be the Queen's Prime Minister and Minister! But now it's a good thing, the other party actually wants to try him in turn, and has a lot of evidence?

From this, it can be known that Sansa and Arya in front of them must have conspired long ago to deal with Petyr Baelish, his little finger!

"Is this your last words, Lord Petyr Baelish?"

Arya's right hand touched the dagger at her waist, her eyes stared at the other party emotionlessly, as if she was ready.

"Do you remember this dagger?"

"You said back then that it belonged to Tyrion Lannister... Now, why not use your blood to wash away the charges you imposed on this dagger..."

After slowly pulling out the dagger at her waist, Arya, the first female assassin in the history of the Faceless, this little girl who has seen too many tragedies that happened to the Stark family, has already done Get ready to complete another revenge of yourself!

This plan was personally planned, and the Lannister family, the Stark family, and the Baratheon royal family were played around in the hands. This made their father Ed Stark die unjustly and caused the entire West The mastermind behind the chaos in Luo Continent, today, will finally be punished

Fortunately, they have Bran, he has the special ability to see through all the things that have happened, otherwise, they may not even know the truth of the matter now!

all the reasons...

It turned out to be led by this weak man in front of me? Is this the man who disrupted the entire continent of Westeros and almost destroyed the Seven Kingdoms? !

No……

Perhaps it can be said that he has successfully destroyed the Seven Kingdoms...

"..."

"How on earth do you know?"

After putting away the fake smile that was half-hearted, Littlefinger Petyr Baelish had a sullen face, looking at the two little girls from the Stark family very puzzled. How did you find all this.

"..."

"..."

However, what answered him were only the silent expressions of the two little girls and their increasingly dangerous gazes.

"snort!"

"Sansa...I didn't want to get to this point at first. I have done so much for you these years, but you still let me down in the end. I originally had great expectations for you... "

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish stared obsessively for a while at Sansa Stark, the lord of Winterfell who had been sitting firmly on the throne, acting as the king of the North, and then shook his head regretfully. Shake your head.

Originally, he still wanted to capture this woman's heart, but unfortunately, he was still a little short...

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Baelish. I think the world would be a better place without you?"

In fact, Sansa and the others had already decided how to invest in the other party after they knew about the other party's crimes! Therefore, no matter what the guy in front of her said, she would not be shaken in any way.

"Yeah?"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless... What are you waiting for, the matter is revealed, then do it!!"

After Baelish sneered, he was able to take two steps back in a leisurely manner, and then suddenly said two words that made Arya and Sansa confused.

And soon, they probably knew what was going on!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A series of sounds of weapons being pulled out of their scabbards sounded, and in the next second, in the hall of the Duke's castle, except for a dozen lords, nobles and guards guarding Sansa sitting on the main seat and Arya standing aside In front of him and outside, the other soldiers and nobles who were also drawing their weapons, with different expressions, guarded Baelish's side and surrounded them faintly?

"I already knew that you were going to harm me..."

"Whether it's Arya or Bran... I can see that you don't trust me, fear me, and even... want to kill me, and I guessed right, you really think so and do so ...Don't ask me why I know it, I just know it, you may not know it, this is my unique talent!"

"I'm a genius!"

"Therefore, I feel that... although today's incident exceeded some of my expectations, it is still barely under my control?"

With a wave of his hand, Petyr Baelish, Littlefinger, let those subordinates whose number was several times that of the other party press on him, preparing to deal with those loyal Stark family members who only had a dozen members.

"I guess, you guys still remember the 'Bloody Wedding'?"

"It's a pity that there were so many sins left by your Stark family at that time... Today, I will create a 'Blood Conference' again, what do you think?!"

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish laughed sinisterly...

Originally, he planned to make good use of that Sansa Stark, but now, since the other party knows everything, he can't keep them!

Today, none of these remnants of the Stark family can live! As for Jon's illegitimate son, hehe, when the other party comes back, his little finger will definitely surprise the other party!

"..."

"..."

"Mr. Galen, it's your turn, don't let me down..."

After Sansa and Arya exchanged glances, she suddenly turned around and looked at the strong hired guard who had been watching the show by the stove not far behind her.

"At your service, my lady!"

have to! After tossing and tossing for half the night, seeing that it was finally his turn to play, Galen patted his butt, stood up with his bare hands, and walked a few steps to the middle of the two groups who were ready to fight at any time.

A group of ordinary soldiers and so-called knights without any special abilities was not taken seriously by Galen, so he planned to move quickly and return to the doghouse-like residence to rest after fighting. Just play this house-like game with these primitive people here!

"..."

"Kill them!!"

Although Littlefinger Petyr Baelish didn't understand why this man who didn't wear armor and didn't hold a weapon was so confident, but he didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want to waste time to disturb the soldiers sleeping in the barracks outside. Then he waved his hand viciously, intending to cut through the mess quickly, kill these high-level people first, and then deal with other disobedient people overnight.

'Demacia! ! ! '

'Uh~! '

'ah! ! '

"Wow!!!"

Clang~!

Ding~crack! !

clang!

click...

"Okay, Arya, now it's your turn!!"

Almost most of the people didn't understand what happened. Anyway, Littlefinger only saw that the man named Galen had bursts of dazzling golden light flashing from his body, and then there were bursts of screams and weapons falling. Various miserable sounds of the ground or being hit and broken, the shield cracked, and the armor smashed flat...

And then, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a little girl with a gloomy face. After what Galen said, she was holding a dagger with a penetrating light, lying on the ground without moving. The dead body of the man walked up to him.

"etc!"

"I have something to say... eh?!"

Before Littlefinger Petyr Baelish could say something, a little cold light came first, and then the bright red blood spurted out from his own throat!

Petyr Baelish, his little finger, could only knelt in vain on the cold stone floor of the Duke of Winterfell's castle, clutching his throat tightly, but couldn't say anything.

Soon, with the sound of him falling to the ground, a pool of blood stained the ground red...

"My lord duke, no, it's not good...??"

"!!"

At this time, a Winterfell soldier suddenly pushed open the wooden door of this hall, and rushed in with a roll of parchment in his hand! However, before he had time to explain the matter, he was frightened by the terrifying scene in front of him!

In this hall, there are corpses lying all over the floor, only Ms. Sansa and a dozen or so knights are left next to the main seat?

here……

What happened in the end, why did my own people fight with my own people? !

"Soldier! Petyr Baelish conspired to start a rebellion, and he has now been killed!"

"Say! What's the matter with you coming in?!"

After just explaining something casually, Sansa finally stood up from her seat, staring condescendingly at the Winterfell soldier who rushed in but stood still at a loss as to what to do and asked.

"ah!!"

"Yes...it's important information about the Great Wall of Impassability, please read it, Your Excellency the Duke?"

The panicked soldiers finally didn't dare to look at the corpses of those great figures on the ground, but stepped forward quickly, and handed a roll of parchment still stained with snowflakes to the Duke of Winterfell, acting as the King of the North Sansa's hand.

Then, when Sansa Stark and Arya Stark got together and started watching with an oil lamp, they were shocked to find that there was such a large piece of terrible news written on it:

The White Ghost Legion broke through the city wall from the East Sea, and the wildlings were defeated and fleeing south...

In the army of the ghosts, there is a terrifying giant dragon. It has destroyed a large section of the Great Wall of Impossibility.

Castle Black has fallen...

Houguan Town was razed to the ground...

The White Walkers have already passed the new grant land, and are about to arrive at the Hearth City and cross the Mo River...

"!!"

"how so?!"

Sansa and Arya looked at each other in horror. Why was the Great Wall of Impossibility, which they thought they could fight a protracted war with the White Walkers, destroyed? Which irresponsible guy built that city wall? Why can't it last a day?

Well now, without the Great Wall, how are they going to resist those ghosts? !

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