Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

The minor nobles were indeed worried about their rights being infringed. They were not as tolerant as the great nobles, and they would disappear in the long river of history if they were not careful.

When Robert became king before, he severely punished some royalists. A noble in the Stormlands who was similar to the status of Earl Redwyne was directly demoted to the class of wealthy knights.

Now looking at what Earl Hightower said, it seems that His Majesty Robb's methods are even better than Robert's. With the bishop adding fuel to the fire, it is impossible for them not to have doubts in their hearts.

The Queen of Thorns stood up and prepared to control the situation: "Sir Baelor, you are talking nonsense here without any evidence. Could it be that the Hightower family is trying to leave the Reach!"

Baelor Hightower had already prepared a trick to deal with Earl Redwyne, so it was naturally impossible for him not to be on guard against the Queen of Thorns' attack.

"For us in the Reach, His Majesty Robb did nothing, and I can't produce any evidence, but!" Baelor Hightower changed the subject, "If I really produce evidence, does that mean that there are nobles in our Reach who have suffered misfortune?"

Arya yelled at him impulsively: "What misfortune? Would my brother bring disaster to you for no reason?"

Sir Baelor nodded gracefully, as if everything was under his control: "Of course, although I don't want to say this, the divine revelation brought by the bishop just now said so!"

With the power of the church and the incitement of the secular world, Sir Baelor's words still have weight.

Arya wanted to refute that it was a false god, but was stopped by Catelyn.

This is basically the most common area in Westeros where the Seven Gods are believed. If Arya talks nonsense, it will definitely make the situation worse.

The Queen of Thorns looked at Baelor Hightower: "So what do you want to do, stop my daughter from boarding that ship?"

Sir Baelor held his head high, as if he was doing it for the future of the Reach: "Of course I dare not stop it, and I will not stop it. I just want to tell every noble who legally enjoys the land of the Reach:

The marriage between Highgarden and the North is despised by the gods and seriously threatens our rights. If the King of the North cannot make his promise, then we will never recognize him as the king. If he wants something, let him go to Highgarden and the Arbor!

We in Oldtown will never give the fruits of our hard work to such a tyrant who is despised by the Seven Gods for no reason!"

"I agree! I will never agree to it!"

"That's right, why should we support that tyrant?!"

The small nobles attached to the Hightower family immediately jumped out and stood on Baelor's side with a clear banner.

Sir Baelor was very satisfied: "At the same time, since Highgarden cannot fulfill its obligations as the guardian of the Reach, our Hightower family, as the oldest family in the Reach and even in the entire Westeros continent, is willing to take on this responsibility!"

The Queen of Thorns's face changed instantly, and she stared at Sir Baelor.

Now it's not a matter of attitude, the Hightower family wants to replace the Tyrell family!

Now it's the hatred between the entire Tyrell family and the Hightower family!

"Do you know what you are talking about?" The Queen of Thorns looked gloomy.

"Even if you kill me, I will still say this!"

Sir Baelor looked at the fully armed knights around him with contempt, "If I am killed by you, doesn't it prove that your Tyrell family has completely become the tyrant's lackeys?!"

At this time, the bishop of the Starry Church also stood up and stood with Sir Baelor: "I think we still have the rights of guests. If Lady Elena wants to kill Sir Baelor, then kill me first. I swear to defend the oldest rights of this continent to the death!"

With the superposition of religious power and guest rights, the Queen of Thorns could not touch Sir Baelor.

The scene suddenly became deadlocked, and Sir Baelor made a big fuss. In terms of words, he mastered the right to interpret religious power, and the archbishop stood on his side.

He was almost invincible.

Many neutral small nobles were incited, and even the marginal small nobles affiliated with the Redwyne family and the Tyrell family were somewhat moved.

At this time, Sir Baelor threw out another heavyweight news: "Our Hightower family and King's Landing have confirmed the marriage relationship, and one of our girls will marry King Joffrey!

We have Dorne, the Westerlands, the Stormlands are being besieged, and Oldtown and people who are willing to follow us. We have the advantage!"

Arya shouted: "Joffrey is the tyrant, don't you know?"

Sir Baelor raised his eyebrows: "Oh? But now Lord Tywin is in power, do you have any doubts about Lord Tywin's ability to govern?"

When the Mad King ruled, although he was seriously insane in the later period, he was still ambitious in the early period, and he used people properly.

Tywin was a good friend of the Mad King when he was a child. When he was in his twenties, he was appointed as the Hand of the King by the Mad King, breaking the age record of the Hand of the King at that time.

During Tywin's reign, the entire King's Landing and Westeros continent developed well. It can even be said that Tywin's ability can be ranked in the entire history.

The treasury of King's Landing was filled to the brim, and countless mountains of gold were piled up together.

People still miss the Mad King's rule, which is basically inseparable from the prosperity during Tywin's reign.

When Robert, the Hammer King, came to power, he ate, drank and had fun every day, not only squandered the treasury, but also owed Lannister and Highgarden millions. He was truly a tyrant among tyrants.

The nobles present were of course aware of Tywin's methods, and they were thinking: If it is true as the Hightower family said, the situation of the War of the Five Kings seems to be reversed again!

Now, the nobles of the Reach have more and more small thoughts.

Most of the nobles, unless there are special circumstances, will help whoever wins.

Sir Baelor continued to bring out the legal principles: "King Joffrey Baratheon has the blood of the Baratheon family in his body, and can be regarded as the continuation of the Targaryen family. Is there anyone more suitable than him to sit on the Iron Throne?"

The Baratheon family was originally founded by Aegon's younger brother, which is why the coalition supported Robert as king during the rebellion.

They also have the blood of the real dragon.

Arya recalled the scene when Joffrey ordered the killing of her father, and her blood boiled, saying, "He is a shitty king, he is a bastard!" "Almost said it.

Seeing the silence in the audience, obviously his goal has been achieved, Sir Baelor smiled and prepared to leave the banquet that had been ruined.

"Well, I can see that I don't seem to be welcome here, so I'll leave first. Margaery, I wish you a happy wedding!"

The atmosphere at the banquet was surprisingly low, and everyone could see that the Queen of Thorns and Lady Catelyn were on the verge of exploding.

It was supposed to be a happy day, not to mention being cursed for no reason, but also being humiliated. Neither the Tyrell family nor the Stark family could accept such an ending!

But they watched Sir Baelor and the bishop leisurely walk out, but they were powerless.

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Awoo!

Roar!

Just when everyone thought that this wedding ceremony would end in a farce, two roars of wild beasts were heard in the air in the distance!

Everyone was attracted by the sound.

They could hear that one of the sounds was the howl of a wolf, which was loud and powerful. Penetrating power, even at a long distance, everyone can clearly distinguish it.

But the second sound, these nobles don't know.

Bear? Deer? Or lion?

They are a bit similar, but it seems that none of them is.

Bang Bang Bang!

The ships on the Mander River seemed to have received some instructions, and all the stone throwing devices on the ships were activated.

Pieces of "stones" were thrown into the air, and then exploded at the highest point, making a loud noise and scattering petals all over the ground.

Like a welcoming ceremony, those ships from far to near, at fixed time intervals, threw stones into the air one by one.

In the middle of the flowers and ritual music, a small figure appeared in the air.

"Brother is here!" Arya was the first to shout excitedly, breaking the low pressure at the banquet.

"Seven Gods, what... what is that!!!"

"Is my eyes blurry? I seem to see something flying towards us!"

"I saw it, what is that, I ask you what it is!!! "

A noble looked at the figure getting closer and closer, and he swallowed his saliva: "That... that looks like a giant dragon..."

"How is it possible? Since the blood dragon danced wildly, the dragon disappeared!"

"If it's not a dragon, what else can fly in the sky and carry a person and a wolf as big as a calf? ! ”

The presence of the direwolf made everyone realize that the person sitting on the dragon was none other than the protagonist of their discussion at this banquet, Robb Stark!

But why did Robb Stark have a dragon?

Why could he control a dragon?

Isn't it said that only the blood of the Targaryen family can control a dragon?

No, that's not the key. Where did this damn dragon come from?!

As the black spot got closer and closer, people became more and more convinced: Yes, it is a dragon!

Although it looks like the dragon is not very big, about the size of a young cow, but it is a dragon!

As long as it grows up, it will be invincible on the continent!

They saw Robb Stark wearing a golden The crown, riding a dragon, with a giant wolf about the same size as the dragon hanging beside him, slowly arrived amidst the flowers and thunderous noises.

The dragon's strength is too exaggerated. It can actually fly with a giant wolf about the same size as itself? !

It is indeed a magical creature!

When Robb landed, the musicians were excited. They spontaneously played the music of the legendary knight to welcome the king's arrival.

Many ladies stared at Robb blankly, and two fainted directly.

The men looked at the dragon with envy and awe in their eyes. Some people knelt directly on the ground and bowed to Robb and the dragon.

Grey Wind landed lightly, and Bahamut bowed respectfully.

Robb stood on the back of the dragon and looked at everyone present with an indifferent expression:

"I'm here to take my queen away. Does anyone object?"

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