Chapter 356: Winter is coming
Because he had traveled in a canoe all the way, Diggle didn't consume much of his body, and he didn't know where to throw his arm shield, but the sword was still twisted and straddled diagonally around his waist.
It's just that at this time, his sword is already in his hand, and Diggle is trembling and confronting Yi Huan, in a vain attempt to prevent him from opening the door to winter.
The cemetery of the Dorne Pavilion was quiet, and the operating platform seemed to be dormant and generally did not make the slightest sound, and the occasional breeze blew, causing waves in this not enclosed space.
The turquoise leaves rustled on both sides of the corridor, the huge bath rippled, blowing away the white mist that had condensed on it, and through the high round hole arches, the three of them could be seen still, as if thinking about something.
In the far north, the last cave man, the last green prophet, stared motionlessly into the distance, not caring at all about the three Bran who had trekked through mountains and rivers to come to him.
"Winter is coming."
His lips moved imperceptibly, and he murmured.
"There's never been a summer here." Mera, who had lost her brother, didn't seem to be able to recover from the blow, and hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"No......" The Green Prophet struggled to turn his face stuck in the tree's whiskers, his cloudy gaze falling on the three small humans in front of him, "since her arrival...... We don't have summer anymore. β
"She?" Bran frowned in confusion, and his fair little face showed a question, "Who?" β
"A man who shouldn't belong here......" The Green Prophet's voice was deep and long, echoing through the cavern.
"You can't stop him anymore...... You...... Do you want to continue? β
After a long pause, the Green Prophet looked at Bran, who was slumped on the sleigh below. There was a hint of inexplicable thought in his cloudy eyes.
"Yes." Bran said without hesitation. "I'm not going to give up. No matter what lies ahead. He touched his unconscious legs and looked up at the face wrapped in the layers of whiskers.
"Okay......" The Green Prophet didn't nod, but only resounded through the small hollow of the tree with his voice......
The Stark family's youngest son is receiving a job assignment from the Green Prophet in the far north, and no one knows where he's going to go next, or what will happen next.
Maybe the Green Prophet will completely disappear into the long river of history, or maybe the Green Prophet will be passed on again, but no matter what. Even the ancestors who were far more numerous than them were driven out of the Saiwai, and the ancestors and the ancient creatures of the Green Prophet may no longer be suitable for the existence of zΓ i and this world.
Although Yi Huan brought a touch of magic, ...... But it's not friendly.
The Ancestors defeated the Green Prophets, the Andals invaded the Ancestors, and the Andals' Lannisters now gathered together in King's Landing, perhaps only in superficial friendliness.
"I told you so! I don't want to see any more news about dragons! It was just a bunch of farmers who had eaten too much and had paranoia imagining creatures, completely, completely, unimportant. β
In King's Landing's castle, Tyrion angrily pushed aside one of the soldiers who was whispering to him. Although the burst of strength from his diminutive frame was not enough to make the soldier take a step back.
The soldier hurriedly apologized and quickly retreated, and at the same time retreated. But he happened to see Boron walking here, and in the face of the annoyed Tyrion, Bronn seemed to be a little gloating and asked, "Even the changes of those nobles in the south are not serious?" β
"It doesn't matter if it's important." Tyrion ignored the seemingly leisurely Bolton and hurried through the corridors of the castle, "I'm more curious about how you are so idle every day, always caring about some strange things, when you were a mercenary, you are a knight now." β
"Maybe it's because I'm a knight that I'm so idle." Bronn shrugged his shoulders and retorted with black humor, "It's precisely because I'm a knight that I care so much about those little nobles who go south, after all, I'm one of them." β
Bronn followed Tyrion's side, and after the jousting trial, Tyrion was acquitted, and Duke Windy publicly announced that the Lannisters would not do anything to harm their own family, and quickly reinstated Tyrion.
Some of the ministers who had been estranged from Tyrion immediately came into contact with him again, and these guys had a keen sense of smell, and they could guess at once what Winy's overtures to Tyrion meant, as the father and son had never dealt with before.
Among them was Bolon, who was genuine, or perhaps for some other reason, and he regained trust with Tyrion, who gladly accepted the friendship he had released.
But Tyrion's Chancellor of the Exchequer seems to have a plan to reach into Varys, such as what he's dealing with.
"The nobles of the South are not worth mentioning." Tyrion still had that gloomy complexion, and there seemed to be an inextricable sadness on his pitted face, "What if the dragon does appear, the dragon is the dragon and they are them, the dragon can't be used as food, and it can't be used as a gold coin, what are they like, and what will they be." β
Tyrion was about to go to a room in front of the castle, where he imprisoned a man, but didn't hurt her, just imprisoned.
"Then ...... you," Bronn could finish speaking, when a door opened, and in the distance of the two of them who were hurrying by, Jaime and Cersei stepped out of the remote rooms of the palace.
Jaime was a little tired, but he looked satisfied, and Cersei's face was flushed with residual warmth, and the originally happy look saw that Tyrion immediately retracted, and forced Yan SΓΉ to stare at him coldly, not even bothering to give a cold snort.
However, no matter how shameless Tyrion is, he will not quarrel with a woman in this state, especially if the other party is still his sister, although the relationship does not look like that of a brother and sister.
Jaime smiled awkwardly at Tyrion, and eased his expression by the way.
The corners of Tyrion's mouth twitched slightly, the relationship between the two seemed to be known to everyone now, of course, referring to the people in the circle, and it was secretly, on the surface, this relationship still could not be made public.
He replied to Jaime with a stiff smile, and the four of them walked further and further apart, until Cersei and the two disappeared before Bronn let out a series of very gloating laughs.
"Fun, fun, so much fun!" Bolon said with a smile, "I wish this could happen every day." β
Tyrion glanced at him and said with the same faint smile, "And then add us a new king?" (To be continued......)