"Boom..."

The sky was gloomy and thick, with low clouds.

The muffled winter thunder kept ringing.

The winter rain is the coldest and most uncomfortable when the cold winter is coming.

Morgan rode the orange turnip on the open wilderness Avenue.

Gallop towards the huge black castle ahead.

The small carriage that was originally pulled behind him was abandoned by him a few days ago.

The carriage was just his ears and eyes used to cover up the existence of dimensional rings.

In a strange world, you can't be too careful.

"Radish" is a war horse, but it is overqualified to pull a cart.

Besides, pulling a cumbersome carriage is much slower than a single horse.

Time passed slowly.

It was getting darker and darker.

Morgan rode wildly down King's Avenue.

Finally, before the night came, I rushed to Winterfell before the outer wall of the huge castle was closed.

"Where did you come from?"

Under the huge castle and in front of the thick city gate, the city guard in armor and full arms looked at the dusty but not shabby tall man and asked.

This is the interrogation that must be experienced before entering each city.

Morgan had experienced it when he was in white harbor.

"From white harbor."

Morgan said casually.

"What are you doing in winter city?"

The soldier asked again.

"I want to see the famous winter city in the north and see if I can find something to do here."

Morgan will have long thought of a good excuse to speak calmly.

Although this is indeed his original intention.

It's normal to see Winterfell.

This is "Winterfell". It is the ancestral castle and power center of the great stark family. It is recognized as the capital of the north.

Every year, a large number of people come here for various reasons.

As for the latter: find something to do

Listen to Morgan talking about this.

The garrison soldiers immediately looked at the man in front of them.

He was tall, with cold eyes, lock armour, long sword, coat and horses. At first glance, the man in front of him didn't look like the lowest ordinary mercenary.

Speaking of mercenaries.

In short, the mercenaries in Westeros where Morgan is now.

Mercenaries: a large group of soldiers who are not regular troops, but can travel with various battlefields and receive remuneration by completing the tasks issued by their employers.

This group is divided into different categories because of different ways of doing things.

There are independent free mercenaries.

Secondly, there are some freedom knights. They have no fiefdoms and lords. They work as part-time workers to whoever pays.

Another is a large mercenary regiment with a relatively large scale.

For example, the golden regiment with good reputation and equipment, the warrior regiment with bad reputation, and the second son regiment and the Raven regiment in the gray area.

Because of the need, mercenaries went deep into every corner and every aspect of Westeros.

Small odd jobs.

Mercenaries can be seen in battlefield wars between major forces.

In this way, it can be seen that mercenaries have a great weight in the hearts of Westeros.

But in fact, most mercenaries are unreliable.

Because they lack enough loyalty and discipline.

Morgan was in white harbor for three days.

Eavesdropping through the tavern and after spending some money to inquire about a lot of information.

The final decision was to start with mercenaries.

Maybe Morgan's good equipment;

Maybe Morgan gives people a temperament.

The garrison soldiers in front of him looked at the tall man in front of him and waved to let him go.

At the same time, Morgan said casually when he led his horse: "the stark family will release some tasks on the winter town square. Maybe you can take a chance there."

I heard a voice behind me.

Morgan turned around unexpectedly and saw that the middle-aged city guard had begun to interrogate the next traveler into the city.

Morgan didn't say much, just looked at the city guard.

Then he followed behind a carriage in front and walked inside the city gate.

The huge winter city is divided into outer city and inner castle.

The outer city wall is surrounded and protected by a huge granite wall nearly 80 feet (nearly 26 meters) high.

The inner wall is protected by a granite wall nearly 100 feet (nearly 30 meters) higher.

Between the outer wall and the inner wall.

And across a moat.

And a small town: winter city.

The reason why it is called winter city town is that this town is abandoned most of the summer and is the gathering place of ordinary people in winter.

Morgan's trip is to avoid winter town.

Otherwise, ordinary people can not easily enter the castle where the stark family of the "king of the north" is located.

That is, the real winter city.

Follow a group of people who also went to the winter city town.

Morgan headed east and soon came to a noisy town mainly made of wooden and stone huts.

The winter city town is next to the huge winter city.

Gathered here are not only the civilians affiliated to Winterfell, but also a large number of businessmen, tourists and mercenaries from other places.

It was dusk.

It was getting darker and darker.

At this time, the winter city town was full of lights.

Quite spacious streets are noisy and crowded.

Morgan led the "Radish" along the slightly crowded street, looking at the surrounding environment and looking for a place to live.

Not long.

On the street west of this small town.

He finally found a pub.

The name of the tavern with the "warm winter" sign seems to imply something.

But Morgan is not interested in understanding.

Give the turnip to the tavern attendant groom.

Morgan just opened the door of the tavern.

After a loud and dull thunder behind him.

The thundering winter rain finally fell.

The whole world seems to fall with this winter rain.

The temperature is getting colder and colder.

Open the door of the tavern.

The warm and noisy smell mixed with the smell of wine rushed forward.

It made Morgan feel a little relaxed.

There are two worlds inside and outside the tavern.

Come to the bar.

After Morgan opened his room, he sat in the hall and enjoyed a big dinner.

Instead of inquiring about Winterfell or the stark family nearby, he quickly returned to the room on the second floor of the tavern.

Wandering in the wild for nearly ten days.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he needs a good rest.

Winterfell has arrived.

In this world, he doesn't need to be as urgent as he was in Middle Earth.

Because that won't help him solve anything.

The next morning.

It was just dawn.

Morgan got up early and came to the tavern hall.

I found that there were many people eating in the tavern at this time.

He ordered a big breakfast.

Sitting at the table by the window, enjoying a delicious breakfast, I was also quietly listening to the chat of others around me.

This is already in the winter wall.

At this time, at least half of the ten words around the warm winter tavern were related to Winterfell or the Duke stark family.

This let Morgan know a lot of news.

There was no mention of the middle-aged city guard yesterday afternoon.

He now knows that mercenaries need to go to the small square in the east of the winter city town if they want to take the task and find food.

If you need to buy dry food, weapons, armor or exchange something, you need to go to the south market of winter city.

Morgan didn't stay in the tavern any longer. After breakfast, he quickly left the tavern and went to the small square in the East.

The winter city town is called a city town.

But the actual scale is not much larger than ordinary villages.

Although the flow of people is more, it is far more prosperous and busy than ordinary villages.

When Morgan came to the small square in the East.

From a distance, I saw a large group of people with different clothes gathered under a wooden bulletin board in the square, but all people with bows and swords were talking about something.