The request of Monsieur IMON was the reason why wesselis was a little upset.
Although in his letter, uncle Zeng did not say how much turbulence this strange ghost recovery will cause and whether it will break the desperate Great Wall.
Because IMON targaryan is just a wise old man. Although he is well-informed, he is not a prophet.
Ordinary people can't predict what doesn't happen. They just think of the worst possibility in advance.
If all this happens, mankind will be devastated. I hope wesselis can put down the family hatred temporarily and save the fate of the whole mankind.
That's why Egan wrote this letter to wesselis.
Wesselis had a headache sitting in his seat, thinking about how to write a reply to the old ancestor who had become a living fossil.
In fact, he didn't forget his bachelor Yimeng before, but was afraid that contacting Yimeng tangaryan would cause trouble to the other party.
After all, even if many people have forgotten the old man's Orthodox tangalian identity, after all, there are still some people who have not forgotten.
However, since IMON had put on black clothes and was very old, he didn't have a few years to live, so he simply let go of each other and didn't liquidate the old bachelor.
If wesselis, the exiled king who fled to the other side of the narrow sea, contacted IMON at this time, he might bring death to the other side.
Wesselis thought about answering the letter. In fact, he wanted to see baratheon, stark and the ghost fight and lose both.
He also looked forward to what it would be like for the seven countries that had not split the heyday to fight with the night King's legion.
Will the great wall collapse? Can Robert lead the seven countries to resist the attack of the Legion of the dead.
If the human Legion really fails
Wesselis was lost in thought.
The two girls were still thinking hard about who uncle Zeng was in his mouth and counting the people who went up again with their fingers.
"Bring me a pen and paper."
Then wesselis thought for a moment, and finally recovered, raised his head and said.
The servant hurried to get the pen and paper and handed it to wesselis. However, wesselis only wrote a few words and put the pen down again.
"Forget it."
"Write later."
Then the young king with long silver blond hair shook his head slightly, then raised his head, looked at reneth with bright eyes, and looked at danilis again.
"Next I have to leave for pantos."
Seeing what reneth was about to say, wesselis raised a finger slightly and motioned her to wait for him to finish.
Then he continued to explain.
"I still have many important tasks to finish in pantos. I can't come back for the time being."
"But maybe I'll pick you up later."
Said wesselis, and then he stood up, and the girl with long brown hair and daenerys also stood up.
Wesselis hugged reneth and bent down to rub danilis's hair.
And at this time.
Outside the dining room came the exclamation of the servants, a huge shadow shrouded over the castle, and then came the low hiss of bellerian.
Bellerian, who had received the call of wesselis and had a rest all night, arrived as scheduled in the morning, and his disobedient little brother was cleaned up by bellerian.
"Rego should be obedient for at least a while."
"Next, andalos will be handed over to you, reneth."
Wesselis asked again.
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask Lord Jeffrey or prince Oberon."
"OK."
Reneth shrunk slightly and nodded her long skirt.
Then wesselis took the letter of Monsieur IMON into his arms and left the castle with great strides, while bellerian had fallen to the school field to wait.
Snap——
Wesselis seized the gap between the scales and boarded the Dragon again.
Bellerian let out a deep hiss, his strong hind legs suddenly worked, and his huge wings spread.
Call~
The smoke and dust on the school yard spread in all directions, and the servants, guards and two girls on the ground were blown to ashes.
Then the Dragon soared into the sky and flew into the distance under the scorching sun overhead.
...
Far away.
A baby's cry spread all over the winter city.
The old nurse's hands were stained with blood, holding a newborn baby. A woman with red hair and pale face was lying on the hospital bed, her chest undulating, slightly panting, and a thin cold sweat on her forehead.
"Congratulations, sir. It's a boy."
Then the old nurse wiped the blood off her hands, opened the door and told the people waiting outside.
Outside the door stood a man who looked about 30 years old, with long dark brown hair and gray eyes. His face looked a little serious.
If you don't know each other, you may be mistaken for disdain and indifference to others.
When he heard the old nurse's words, the expression on his face suddenly relaxed.
"Great!"
There were two boys and a girl beside the man outside the door. They all breathed a sigh of relief.
One of the boys with reddish brown hair waved his fist heavily in the air and looked very excited. Then he raised his head and looked at his father.
"It seems that I'm going to have a brother."
"Father, I said mother would be all right."
Another boy with dark hair and some curls looked a little gloomy when he heard his words.
But the boy's character is introverted. He just pursed his lips and didn't say much.
"Yes."
Ed stark nodded slightly, but he noticed the expression on his little son's face.
Then he raised his hand and rubbed Jon Snow's hair.
Although his character is delicate, he is also not good at words and can only be expressed in body language.
"Stay here and protect your mother."
The smile on the man's face just flashed away, then converged again, and his voice whispered to the three children.
Now that he has known the good news that his wife is safe, he is not going to continue to waste time here.
Then ed stark left his wife's delivery room and walked not far away.
It was snowy outside. There was a guard waiting for their Lord with a horse. A thin layer of snow had accumulated on their heads.
"Lord ed."
The guard took the reins of the horse, and ED stark didn't say much, just nodded.
"Yes."
Then he took the reins of the guard and turned over and mounted the horse.
Raised his head and took another look at the direction of the delivery room. Only then did his legs clamp the horse's stomach and urge the war horse to leave here.
On the castle.
The three children watched their father leave. The only girl pursed her little mouth slightly and said discontentedly.
"Well, my mother just gave birth to Brandon."
"Father should accompany mother at this time!"
"Did he have another..."
The girl's tone was a little dissatisfied. As she spoke, she also glanced at her special "brother".
The boy who first spoke looked at his sister, then shook his head and said with a serious face.
"Sansa, don't talk nonsense."
"Don't you remember what my father always said? Now winter is coming, which is the biggest test for our stark family."
"And I accidentally heard Master Lu Wen say..."
The boy named rob looked inside the room.
There was only one man in the delivery room, master Luwen, who delivered every child of the stark family.
"My father wrote a letter to King's landing. King Robert's army is on its way now."