Doomsday, starting from a generation of grandmasters

The heavy snow covering the Wolf Forest finally stopped!

Stannis had no joy! Only unspeakable loss.

His heart is still throbbing faintly,

"How many times is this?"

He should have remembered clearly,

The first time was when he was thirteen years old, when he heard that his parents were swallowed up by the wind and waves of Shipbreaker Bay. From that time on, he no longer had faith in the Seven Gods!

The second time, he had the deepest impression, because that time, his joy and pain came almost at the same time!

A dealer from Dorne brought a wooden doll. He put it in his daughter's cradle with his own hands. He still clearly remembers his daughter's smile when she grabbed the doll and put it on her face.

Then, comes the nightmare that follows!

From then on, he only hated the Seven Gods!

The third time was yesterday,

He felt as if it was himself who was on the stake yesterday!

Stannis patted his frozen face and forced himself to cheer up.

Although he is still stiff whether he is filming or not!

He opened the big tent and stepped out.

After a while,

Stannis felt that he no longer mattered,

Why half the soldiers fled,

What horses were all taken away,

What Melisandre left,

There is no way to make him have any more fluctuations. He should be angry,

But no, there is only one command,

"Send the order to assemble and prepare to march!"

"Target! Winterfell!"

Go, go out!

...

Outside Winterfell,

A thousand demoralized infantrymen faced a cavalry force that far outnumbered them.

"There's no chance of winning!"

Escape is inevitable,

Stannis closed his eyes for a moment,

Then drew his sword,

"Maybe I really died yesterday!"

The sea smoke hovered high above Winterfell, out of sight,

Its sight is sharp. When observing the ground from this height, it can still clearly see the battle situation.

Stannis failed,

His soldiers were almost slaughtered, and he retreated into the woods,

After killing two enemies who wanted to take advantage of him, he leaned against the tree exhausted.

He was not dead yet, but his injured leg made it impossible for him to walk anymore. He looked at the tall woman who gradually walked in and said mockingly:

"Did Bolton find a woman to fight for him?"

"I do not serve the Boltons, I am Brienne of Tarth!"

A woman with a figure far exceeding that of an ordinary person returned to the road,

"I am Renly Baratheon's Rainbow Guard! I was present when the shadow with your face assassinated him!"

"Did you kill him with blood magic?"

Brienne calmly told her origins, but the murderous intent in her eyes was clearly visible.

Stannis is a little surprised. Is he here for revenge or to fulfill his duty?

Renly! I haven’t heard that name in a long time!

The brother who puts on the hood and runs around his parents, shouting "I am a magician"?

Since Renly's death, no one has mentioned this name in front of him.

Everyone speculated that Renly was killed by himself using dishonorable magic, but no one dared to mention it in front of him.

Now that someone has finally asked me about it, I feel relieved.

"Phew!—it's me!"

Brienne took a few steps forward and tightened her grip on the sword in her hand. The sword was named Oathkeeper! It was an extremely precious Valyrian steel sword.

She had sworn in front of Renly that she would protect him with her life, and she had also seen that shadow kill Renly in front of her!

Seeing Renly fall in blood made her feel extremely painful and remorseful.

She not only has a sense of responsibility for Renly, but also an admiration that she has never expressed to anyone.

When she was a child, she was ridiculed by everyone at a banquet because of her ugly appearance. It was Renly who stood up and invited her to dance, resolving her embarrassment!

From that day on, she vowed to stand by Renly's side to protect him, but she failed.

The enemy is right in front of you!

"In the name of Renly I Baratheon, God of the Andals and the First Men, Ruler of the Seven Kingdoms and Warden of the Realms, I, Brienne of Tarth, sentence you to death!"

"Do you have any last words?"

Stannis said nonchalantly, "Come and fulfill your duty!"

Without hesitation, Brienne drew out the Oathkeeper Sword and struck it down with one strike!

The feeling of a familiar sharp blade cutting through flesh was not felt.

As soon as her eyes flashed, a figure taller than her appeared in front of her. The Valyrian steel sword, which could have cut through steel armor, was gently grasped by a hand!

"How can this be?"

Brienne was so horrified that she thought she had seen a ghost,

Even Stannis, who was waiting for death, opened his eyes wide.

"You can't kill him!" Lynn said.

"Who are you?" Brienne took a step back and asked, trying hard to pull out the Oathkeeper Sword, but the sword seemed to be inserted into the steel and did not move at all.

"Lynn Baratheon, Lord of Storm's End, your lord! I command you as lord, lay down your sword!"

Lin En's words were like thunder, which made both of them stunned at the same time.

How could he suddenly appear here? This was the thought that recurred in the minds of both of them at the same time!

"Brenne of Tarth, I once issued a summons to summon all the nobles of the Stormlands to swear allegiance to Storm's End. Do you know what the result will be?"

Of course the two of them knew that such a big event that shocked the world, anyone who was not deaf would have heard about it countless times.

Amidst the laughter of everyone, Lin En swept through all the cities in the territory with a devastating gesture, beheaded all the noble patriarchs, and took all the soil into his possession!

Such a tyrant acts like a tyrant, causing Yege City to rebel.

The Duke of Lynn responded to this incident by destroying one-third of Dorne's troops and marching down three cities to occupy the Mesopotamia peninsula! Dorne was forced to negotiate to ease the situation.

Moreover, Linn is also the lord of Tarth and the lord of the Brienne family!

Now that Lyn is ordering Brienne as a duke, she is caught in an extremely confusing situation.

Is it an oath of allegiance? Or loyalty to the lord?

"Why? Why do you want to protect him!" Brienne couldn't understand. Even if she didn't care about politics, she still knew that Lyn captured Storm's End from Stannis.

The two of them should be enemies, why should they stop themselves from taking revenge!

"Because I promised his daughter yesterday to save him!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Stannis, who was waiting for death, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his two rows of teeth gritted loudly, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth!

"My daughter died yesterday!"

Linn turned to look at him,

"Stannis, are you willing to serve me? After all, there are not many Baratheons left in the world!"

Stannis remained silent and looked at him with extremely angry eyes, as if he had killed his own daughter.

"I can pay you!"

"Are you kidding?" Even Brienne, who looked confused next to her, couldn't help but say.

"No! I will indeed pay him, and it's a reward he can't refuse!" After Linn finished speaking, he waved his hand gently.

"Father!" A young and excited voice sounded,

Shireen appeared out of thin air and threw herself into the arms of Stannis who was under the tree.

...

Stannis was stunned!