Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

Seeing his younger brother Dickon come back to life with his own eyes, Samwell was very excited.

But besides being excited, he was also faintly worried.

Because according to the original book, the resurrection technique of the King of Light is actually flawed.

For example, "Lightning King" Beric Dondarrion, he will lose a piece of memory every time he is resurrected. As for "Lady Stoneheart" Caitlin Tully, after his resurrection, he becomes a walking dead who only knows revenge.

So, what price did Dickon pay after being resurrected?

"His injury hasn't healed yet, so he can't salute your lords." Mrs. Melissa supported her son and apologized to everyone on his behalf.

"It's fine. It's a good thing for young people to suffer some setbacks on the battlefield." Earl Landau said lightly.

But anyone who is familiar with him can tell that the Earl of Horn Hill is not as calm as he appears on the surface.

In fact, after Dickon died in battle, Sir Hale Hunter immediately sent someone to deliver the news to his lord.

After the Red Comet, Dickon came back from the dead, and Sir Hale was also very frightened, so he hurriedly sent someone back to Hornhill to deliver the letter.

So Earl Randyll had indeed received news of his son's death.

Later, when he received a letter saying that Dickon was alive again, Earl Randall's mood really cannot be described in words.

While he was yelling at Haile Hunter for being unreliable, he couldn't even tell whether he was dead or alive, and at the same time, he asked his wife to bring someone to meet him and confirm it by the way.

He himself seemed to be as stable as an old dog staying in the territory, but in fact he was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night.

Seeing that his son was fine now, Earl Landau was finally relieved.

Supported by his mother, Dickon went forward to greet his father, but instead of the joy of reunion after a long absence, there was a lot of confusion and confusion hidden in his eyes.

The tone of greeting was also unfamiliar.

"Brother!" Dickon suddenly became very excited when he saw Samwell, "How did you manage to escape from the siege of the Dornishmen? And the Red Viper, you actually killed him! Too Great! And Joffrey... by the way, and the dragon! Brother, where's your dragon?"

Samwell rubbed his brother's hair and said with a smile:

"Cleopatra has gone hunting in the woods."

Whenever Samwell and Margaery were alone, he would send the white dragon out to hunt.

It wasn't that he was worried that Bailong would disturb the two of them, but that the little guy should eat more when he was growing up...

"Then when it comes back, can I touch it?"

"sure."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Melissa persuaded her younger son, "Don't be in a hurry, your injury hasn't healed yet, go back to the room and lie down."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Melissa hugged her eldest son who had been reunited for a long time, and left a heavy kiss on Samwell's cheek.

After some pleasantries, everyone entered the castle.

Earl Landau had ordered his servants to prepare a sumptuous dinner to welcome the distinguished guests from afar.

A roaring fire in the fireplace drives away some of the autumn chill, and the air is filled with the scents of roasting meat and freshly baked bread.

The flags of Horn Hill, Yingzui Island, Bright Water City, and Golden Tree City were hung on the gray stone walls of the banquet hall.

A gaudy troubadour plucks at the strings and sings a ballad, but it's a pity that it can't be heard clearly under the clamor of clinking glasses and drunken conversation.

The second son of Earl Matus, Noah Rowan was only thirteen years old. This time he followed his father to conquer Dorne. This was his first time on the battlefield. Everything he saw shocked the young man.

Especially the Baron Caesar.

Everything this man did was like the heroes of nursery rhymes.

He looked at Baron Yingzuiyu sitting on the high platform with reverence. He was wearing a sky blue silk gown, dark straight breeches, and a smile as sharp as a blade on his face.

Noah found that he could barely take his eyes off the baron, and his mind was turning over and over again, the scene where the baron was holding the flaming giant sword that fell from the sky, killing the hateful false king.

This is what a king should look like!

The Rowan family boy thought so.

There is also Miss Margaret next to Baron Yingzuiyu, she is even more beautiful than the rumors, her soft and curly brown hair is hooped up by a crown inlaid with sapphires, and the deer-like eyes are full of gentleness like water. The tenderness made Noah dare not look more.

And dragons.

Especially dragons!

What Noah saw the most was the white dragon perched on Samwell's shoulder.

The milky white scales reflected a strange gleam under the candlelight, the translucent wings disturbed the air, rolling up misty mist, and the bright red blood-like eyes scanned the audience, just in line with Noah's gaze bump.

The white dragon flapped its wings and roared silently.

As if struck by lightning, Noah looked away in a panic, as if he could smell sulfur in his nose.

He took a sip of wine, only to feel his heart pounding as if it was going to jump out of his throat.

Now Noah didn't dare to look around.

Just kept drinking until he heard an exclamation.

As soon as he looked up, Noah saw that the white dragon had already stood on his table at some point, stretching out its long snake-like neck to pick up the roast chicken on the plate.

Noah's mind was blank, and all the sounds in his ears seemed to become extremely distant, blurred as if separated by a world.

In the field of vision, there is only this strange white dragon that is not like a mortal creature, but exudes a breath-taking aura.

"Cleopatra." A low voice said, "Come back."

Then the white dragon flapped its wings and flew back to its master, not forgetting to take the roast chicken away.

The scorching air hit Noah's face, making him unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until the knight around him reminded him that Baron Yingzuiyu was apologizing to him that Noah suddenly stood up to return the salute, stuttering when he was nervous.

Earl Matus let out a loud laugh and said:

"Sam, this is my youngest son, Noah. Ever since I saw you cut down four white knights with a sword at the banquet in Tianji City, I have completely become your admirer. On the way here, I told me to Become your attendant. How about it, can this kid lead the horse for you?"

Samwell froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "It's my honor."

The attendants of Quanyou World are not simply holding horses and swords, serving as servants to their masters.

This is an important relationship more akin to a master-student relationship.

The attendant does need to lead the knight's horse, hold weapons, and maintain equipment for the knight, but the knight will also teach the attendant fighting skills, the way of chivalry, and if it is a great lord, he will also teach the attendant how to rule.

In the future, the master will also confer knighthood on the servants.

Therefore, the children of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms would be proud to be servants of the great lords or famous knights.

More importantly, it is also a political statement that is almost second only to marriage.

Earl Matus asked his second son to serve as Samwell's attendant in public, so Yingzui Island and Jinshu City had a closer and more reliable connection.

"Okay!" Count Matus laughed again, waved to his younger son, and said, "Come on, Noah, from today onwards, you will follow Lord Caesar well."

"Yes, father!" Noah blushed slightly in excitement, stepped forward to salute Samwell solemnly, and couldn't help taking a peek at the white dragon.

It's a pity that Bailong was busy dealing with the roast chicken he snatched from his plate, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Samwell accepted a new servant, and he was unavoidably proud while being happy.

After all, he was the second son of Golden Tree Rowan. It stands to reason that Samwell, as the Baron of Eagle Mouth Island, is not qualified to accept such an attendant.

But Earl Matus took the initiative to send his son over.

This is not only because of the "Anti-Lion Alliance" organized by Earl Landau this time, but also because of the Earl of Golden Tree City's recognition of Samwell's status.

Even if he is just a little baron, Samwell can now stand on an equal footing with these great lords of the river bay, relying on his prestige on the battlefield and a white dragon.

Halfway through the banquet, the servants removed the long table in the middle of the hall, leaving an open space, and the musicians played cheerful songs.

Margaret held Samwell's hand, and said with a smile:

"Come on, Sam, let's go dancing!"

"good."