Chapter 407: Escape From the Dead

Kargo's eyes were indifferent and he said a few words in Dothraki.

And Eddard Stark didn't understand, but he looked at the other party and didn't have any complaints.

The dark-brown-haired man nodded slightly.

"it is good."

After all, he had already heard of the Dothraki, a race on horseback, and everyone was an expert in cavalry, so he nodded and agreed.

So far, all the main commanders of the coalition have been assigned.

And Viserys is a very special existence in the array, even more important than everyone. He wants to control the dragon fire to burn the army of people to death, and even face the threat of the Night King alone. Nominally, he is the same army as Robert. commander.

Soon after the meeting was dissolved, Viserys also left the Twins with his guards on horses and returned to the Dothraki camp.

But he took one man from the Twins, the old ancestor of House Targaryen, Maester Aemon.

Maester Aemon is so old that all his contemporaries are long dead, and he is 200 years before Aegon.

He became the only lonely old ship in the new era, sticking to his oath on the Great Wall of Despair, without relatives or friends, only facing the white snowflakes outside the Great Wall.

But now, after all the hardships, he finally met his few relatives in this world, but he was also a great-grandson of his brother Aegon who was three generations apart.

"You look a lot like Aegon... Your blood is also very pure, I feel the power of blood and fire from you..."

Maester Aemon, with his white-blind eyes, touched the outline of Viserys' cheek with his hand, and probably knew what his great-nephew looked like.

Aegon V is Aemon's younger brother. He has long silver hair, a tall stature, and a very handsome face. According to rumors, he was born with the temperament of a king, and even attracted his sister and sister to give him aphrodisiacs to compete for him.

Then Aemon said with a trembling voice.

"Little Viserys, have you married your wife?"

And Viserys naturally knew that the 'Aegon' in the mouth of Uncle Zeng was Aegon V, his grandfather Zeng, not the little Aegon whose identity was to be confirmed, and then nodded and said.

"Not married yet, Uncle Zeng."

"But there is an engagement contract, and the fiancée is the princess of Dorne."

"Princess Dorne? Was it an engagement because of the alliance?"

The old man sat quietly in his chair and listened to Viserys, then asked.

And Viserys was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Um."

Then he saw the white-haired old man in front of him opening his mouth, which had lost all his teeth, and let out a hearty laugh in a hoarse voice, and then said.

"You're doing the right thing, little Viserys"

"Since you inherit the throne, you must kill the boy in your heart"

"Remember, to kill the boy in your heart, you have to marry a suitable wife, not a wife you love or love you."

"However, in order to maintain the stability of the kingdom, the marriage between our family and Dorne is an ancient tradition."

House Targaryen and House Martell of Dorne were originally bitter enemies, but did not expect to become entrenched allies in later time.

The reason is that the marriages between the two races are extremely frequent, and almost every few generations of kings, a queen comes from Dorne.

"My grandfather was Daeron II, my grandmother was Princess Miriam Martell of Dorne, and my mother, also from Dorne, was Diana Dain of the Dain family, who married mine Father Maeka."

Maester Aemon's voice was trembling and he even struggled to speak, occasionally needing to stop to take a few breaths.

However, the old man was still chattering, as if he had a lot to say, and Viserys listened patiently and learned a lot of wisdom.

Afterwards Viserys tried to ship Maester Aemon to Pentos, but the old man insisted on staying on the battlefield and keeping his Night's Watch oath.

The coalition is actively preparing for the next White Walkers attack.

To the north of Neck Ze, in the vast land that has been occupied by the Legion of the Dead, there is a vast expanse of snow and wind everywhere, and everything is lonely and full of dead silence.

A weak figure has heavy chains on his hands and feet. The head is a little out of proportion. There is a dark red blood scab on the protruding forehead. His face is ugly, his eyes are blue and black, and he has golden hair. And messy beards.

He was Tyrion Lannister who escaped from the cellar in Carlin Bay.

The explosion of the wildfire spread far and wide, but Tyrion survived by hiding in the ground.

The shock wave of the explosion smashed the walls of the cellar, allowing him to regain his freedom, but the chains on his hands and feet still did not break.

Tyrion was buried under the ruins. I don't know how long it took. The Night King was safe from the explosion of the wildfire, and then continued to move south. The army of the dead also followed, which made Tyrion pick it up again. took a life.

After waking up, Tyrion crawled out of the ruins with his bare hands, his hands were stained with blood, and then he began to wander aimlessly in the north of the dead zone, dragging the heavy chains.

He was looking forward to meeting anyone with whom he could communicate, but unfortunately he didn't, but Tyrion was also fortunate enough not to encounter a wandering ghoul.

During this time, Tyrion relied on gnawing on bark, grass, and frozen hard corpses. As long as there was anything that could be eaten, he was willing to work hard to survive.

However on this day.

Tyrion, who had reached the physical and mental limits in a daze, accidentally fell into a trap, but the first thing he thought of when he fell was not fear, but ecstasy, downright ecstasy, and then fainted. .

"According to the family emblem on his body, he may be Tyrion Lannister, the second son of the guardian of the West, Tywin Lannister."

Bunyan slightly weighed the golden lion badge taken from Tyrion, and then said.

"Is he the little devil?"

And Ser Allissa Thorne spat when he saw the ugly-faced dwarf on the ground. He thought it was prey, but he didn't expect it to be a little devil.

"Thanks for your quick reaction, otherwise I almost thought he was a ghoul and chopped him with a knife."

"Are we going to take him away?"

On the other side, "Lang Crow" Yoren hesitated and asked, it is not a simple matter involving the great nobles, and it may be a mess.

"Of course! My brother!"

"Where do you want to go? Please take me with you."

"You also know that 'Lannister will pay his debts', and I am a Lannister."

"My father is the Duke of Casterly Rock, does Jin like it or not? Beauty, castle? As long as you save me, these things have everything."

At this time, Tyrion, who had awakened quietly on the ground, had been eavesdropping on the conversation between them for a long time.

It was not until it was determined that they were not in any danger that he suddenly opened his eyes and said.

And a man who had fainted suddenly opened his mouth to speak, and said a lot with a crackle, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, which shocked everyone present.

Bunyan hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"We are also saved lives, and we are also entrusted by others to go to Viserys."

"Someone wants to see him."