The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

"You're right, no one is afraid of death unless they are blinded." Stannis I said, he showed a rare smile to Bran, this smile will make people who know him incredible, because Stan Nice has never smiled for almost twenty years, never.

His gentleness to Bran is a miracle, no one can understand.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bran returned a handsome and charming smile, pure and innocent.

Stannis felt so transparent and relaxed in his heart that only Bran could bring him. His daughter Shireen couldn't bring him this feeling. This was a secret in his heart that he couldn't understand and couldn't tell.

"Go, Bran, bring the big sparrow here." Stannis was surprisingly gentle.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bran turned and left. The ice wolf followed him closely in summer.

Soon, the big sparrow was taken to Mei Ge Lou.

"Say!" Stannis I stood in front of the brazier and looked at the charcoal burning inside. One word, simple and clear, but without temperature, just like the blade of a long sword, what it brings is only sharp and cold.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead followers to follow you, please give me a chance."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Death is nothing terrible."

"Oh, I accept your allegiance, then, what are your conditions?"

"Your Majesty, please allow me to become the archbishop of the Baylor Church through my own power."

Stannis I turned around and looked at the big sparrow: "Isn't the fat archbishop your archbishop?"

"He is, but he is not worthy to be the archbishop."

"Oh why?"

"A large number of poor people and believers are hungry, but he eats too fat. He is not a true son of God, nor is he the archbishop who regards the suffering of his followers as his suffering, he is a false son of God."

"You are the real son of God?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, only I am the true Son of God."

Stannis I looked up and down the sparrow. He was barefoot, his feet were dirty, and the hem of the coarse burlap was tattered wicker. There are no gems on his staff, just an ordinary bamboo stick, one end of which has been cracked. His hair is also messy, and his hands and face are not clean. No matter how you look at it, this huge sparrow looks like a poor man fleeing.

"The obese archbishop is indeed too fat." Stannis I said.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to take the sparrows to attack the Baylor Church today. When I become the archbishop, the people of the Seven Gods will be the loyal subjects of your Majesty, and the holy sword and holy shield will be disarmed. ."

"Other than this?" Stannis I said. His appetite is not small. After solving the crisis of the belief in the Seven Gods, he still wants something.

The big sparrow is not stupid.

"Your Majesty, the Golden Dragon of the Baylor Church that the Iron Throne owes, no matter how many, are all written off."

"My brother did not owe much golden dragons to the Baylor Church, only more than one million. However, one of the richest places in the Seven Kingdoms is Lannister in the west, and the other is Baylor Church. Lannister 90% of his money was taken away because of the failure of the war. Now the richest man in the Seven Kingdoms is the archbishop of Baylor Church. Even the Tyrell family in the River Bend does not have the Baylor Church. There is a lot of gold and jade."

"Your Majesty, after I become the archbishop of the Baylor Church, I will check the financial treasury of the Great Church. If it is as rich as your Majesty said, I will give your Majesty at least one million golden dragons in return."

"Okay, deal! But besides the one million golden dragon, I want to ask you for one more thing."

"what?"

"Your loyalty, absolute loyalty to me."

"I am absolutely loyal to your Majesty. I swear in the name of the seven gods. After I become the archbishop, I will disband the church immediately, relieve the royal family from debts of more than one million golden dragons, and pay the royal family at least one million golden dragons. Swear my loyalty."

"Well, you go!" Stannis I said.

"Your Majesty." The huge sparrow saluted respectfully and turned away.

In this private conversation, there is another person in the room: Bran Stark.

"Bran, is the big sparrow believable?" Stannis's frosty expression disappeared.

"Untrustworthy."

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"His eyes flickered."

Stannis smiled slightly. This was a terrible thing in the eyes of Queen Cyris, because Stannis was someone who absolutely forgot to laugh.

"You observe very carefully, Bran."

"Your Majesty, be wary of the big sparrow."

"I will, I can promise him to be the archbishop, and I can ruin him and let others be the archbishop. He will understand this, he is a smart man."

*

The obese archbishop finally returned to the Baylor Cathedral. He felt like he was dying of heat. Although he returned to the Great Church in a sedan chair.

"Give me a glass of juice, add ice to it, and three spoons of honey, one big spoon."

"Yes, the archbishop." Two devout believers have been serving by the archbishop.

Soon, the juice with ice and honey was handed into the chubby white and tender palm of the archbishop. The archbishop drank a large glass of juice in one breath, which suppressed the flame in his heart.

"Continued Cup."

"Yes, Archbishop."

Soon, another large glass of juice with ice and honey entered the archbishop's belly.

"Tell the seven archbishops that I will take a nap for an hour, and after an hour, ring the bell of the seven sacred churches to inform the seven archbishops to come to the church of the Virgin Mary in the seven sacred churches for a meeting."

"Yes, Archbishop."

So, some attendants took off the heavy seven-star crown for the archbishop, took off the expensive and close-fitting silk robe, and helped him to lie down on the beautifully decorated bed with beautiful gold and jade. It was only a short while. The bishop snored evenly.

The two servants walked out of the archbishop's bedroom on tiptoe.

*

An hour later, in the Church of Our Lady in the Seven Holy Church, the archbishop and the seven bishops were sitting at a long marble table under the gaze of the Virgin.

"I went to see King Stannis I. He asked us to disarm the Holy Sword and the Holy Shield."

"Never!" said the bishop who believed in the warrior **** coldly.

"Unless he tears down the Red Temple and the Red God Square, and drives the Red Witch out of Westeros." The girl bishop said.

"Our Holy Sword and Holy Shield weapons are justified by the royal decree of King Joffrey I. At this point, we cannot compromise. If we allow this step, we will never have the opportunity to win church weapons. Said the Bishop Heavenly Father.

"Now the armies of all countries supporting Stannis I are in King's Landing. On the surface, he has the upper hand. He pretends to agree to him first according to his will. Once his army leaves King's Landing, we will occupy the Red Fort and unearth the Red Witch. Burn her to death in the Red God Square and see if her Red God Rahlo will come to rescue her." The warrior bishop said viciously.