Chapter 263

"Hoo Hoo..."

"Woo woo..."

Outside the house, the wind and snow roared, and the half open windows blew with loud sobs.

Morgan, who was awakened by sobs, woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and looked out of the window. He found it was still dark.

He doesn't like closing the window when he sleeps.

Even this cold winter night.

Speaking of, because of the continuous improvement of strength.

Morgan's cold and heat resistance has long exceeded that of ordinary people.

Just like the howling wind and snow outside the house in the winter season.

Morgan is naked. Forget it, he'd better wear underpants. Even wearing underpants, he can spend the night outside safely.

Of course, his cold tolerance doesn't mean he will really do that.

After all, it's uncomfortable.

In terms of heat resistance.

Morgan felt even better than the cold.

In the Middle Earth world, 60 years ago, Morgan was able to swallow the hot soup full of oil stains into his stomach without feeling hot at all.

Now, his heat resistance is naturally stronger.

Although there was no specific attempt, Morgan felt that he would feel uncomfortable if he put his palm on an ordinary campfire for a while and a half.

"Woo woo..."

The sobbing sound of the cold wind is like the ghost language at night. It sounds sad and terrible.

But ghosts exist.

Not for Morgan.

In fact, he wants to go to hell.

I've been in a different world for a long time.

The last time I went to hell, that is, the undead after people died, was the group of undead army I saw in the Middle Earth world.

Besides, he never saw any other real undead.

"Hoo Hoo..."

In a dark room.

Morgan quietly looked at the big window shaking by the wind and snow, and watched a large number of snowflakes pouring into the room.

He could have seen at night.

The dark environment had little impact on him, although most of the things he saw were black and white.

The wind and snow outside the window continued to blow.

Feel sleepiness disappear.

Morgan simply got up, lit the candlestick at the head of the bed and brewed himself a cup of steaming black tea.

Today is the day to leave Winterfell.

As he left, Morgan remembered his system.

Mind fretting.

"Brush..."

The virtual data flashing light white light began to jump and flicker in front of us.

[Time Traveler: Morgan]

[race: human]

[biological level: Level 2]

[soul power: 1]

[attributes: strength LV7; physique lv8; agility lv6; spirit lv6]

[abilities: general language; Muay Thai Lv2; white crow sword (mastery) lv4; bow and arrow (mastery) lv4; rock body (special skill); dragon power (special skill); charge (special skill); mental shock (special skill); eagle eye (special skill); flash (special skill); any door (special skill)]

[talent: Intimacy (special skill)]

[current world exploration progress: 0.33%]

【......】

Look at the virtual data flashing in front of you.

Morgan's eyes followed.

Soon, the most observable soul bar began to appear on the data panel.

After the light flashes.

Morgan looked at the number behind the soul force column and his expression was calm.

He did not expect anything about it, and naturally he would not be disappointed.

He knew what he had done from Baigang to Winterfell.

It is normal that the number of soul force 1 behind the soul force column has not changed.

He would be surprised if there was a change.

Continue to look down with the flashing light.

Soon, Morgan saw the current world exploration progress bar with his greatest interest this time, and also saw the data behind the exploration progress: 0.33%.

"Only 0.33 percent..."

Looking at the data panel in front of him, Morgan frowned slightly.

When he came to winter city, he met many important people in the world.

Not only the stark family, which is comparable to the treatment of the protagonist.

We also met the king and queen, the family of "eternal emperor" Geoffrey baratheon, as well as "regicide" James Lannister, the little devil Tyrion Lannister, the hound Sandor krigon and other very important plot candidates.

To Morgan's understanding of the system.

He gave the most exploration progress when he first met the important plot characters, which was also called "meeting ceremony" by him.

After that, only by promoting the plot can we improve the progress of exploration again.

This time, I had so many important people that I only got 0.33% of the exploration progress.

This surprised Morgan.

"It seems that it is more difficult for the world to obtain the progress of exploration than the Middle Earth World..."

Look at the data panel in front of you.

Morgan frowned and thought to himself.

Scattered the front panel data.

Morgan leaned against the head of the bed and looked quietly at the vast wind and snow outside the fully opened window.

Seems to be thinking about something, deep eyes.

Time passed slowly.

Unknowingly

The sky outside the window began to become hazy, and then the hazy became clear.

Finally, when it was bright outside the window.

It is the dawn of another day.

Morgan got up and washed after watching the snow in the middle of the night.

After some personal hygiene.

He began to pack up.

Although there is not much to clean up.

Most of his important things are put into the dimensional ring.

Everything is sorted out.

Morgan just glanced at the room where he had lived for more than half a month, then closed the door and strode out.

Wearing a ponytail, a lock armour inside, black trousers and leather armour under, a black fluffy robe outside, and an elf sword around his waist, Morgan strode towards the main castle.

Almost everyone in Winterfell knew that Duke ed stark would follow the king and queen south to be the "former Prime Minister", and today.

So the whole morning.

The inner castle was busy.

Prepare a big farewell breakfast in the kitchen.

The other servants and soldiers were busy with everything Mrs. Caitlin ordered.

Morgan had a big breakfast in the kitchen.

Then he strode in the direction of the horse pen.

"It's much fresher than the dirty prostitutes you usually sleep, isn't it, my uncle..."

At the corner of the horse pen, in front of several kennels where hunting dogs are kept.

The handsome young man in wine red exquisite robes and short blond hair was looking at the fragrant dwarf sleeping among the dry grass with a hound in his arms.

Tyrion Lannister, who heard the familiar voice, quickly woke up from his sleep and looked at the hound in his arms and the dirty environment around him.

No doubt.

He knew it was that annoying little bastard outside who brought him to the kennel when he was drunk yesterday.

This "prank" is not the first time that bad bastard has done it.

"It seems that I slept soundly. Maybe my uncle can try so many times in the future..."

Geoffrey baratheon watched the dwarf uncle continue to laugh.

Tyrion Lannister just glanced at the little bastard outside, ignored him and began to clean up the dirt on his body.

"My mother is looking for you. We'll go back to junlincheng today..."

When he saw that the dwarf uncle didn't answer, Geoffrey baratheon's bad taste suddenly decreased. Then he began seriously and continued: "I advise uncle, you'd better go back and take a good bath and change your clothes, otherwise the stinking smell will smoke others."

Tyrion Lannister was still cleaning up his dirty things.

After cleaning up, he looked up at Geoffrey baratheon outside and said, "before we set out, you're going to see Duke stark and his wife."

"What are you doing seeing them?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

Geoffrey was immediately surprised.

Tyrion Lannister pushed aside the kennel, then pointed to Geoffrey baratheon, who was too tall in front of him, and said, "they have found out how many times you have been absent from the party?"

"The child is still lying in bed. I don't know if he will live or die..."

"But his father will go south with your father, your majesty. Don't you think you should go and express your condolences to show courtesy?"

Tyrion Lannister continued to look at the bastard boy in front of him.

"What is that child?"

"Isn't it a great joy that his father became the former Prime Minister?"

"He thanked my father, thank us..."

Geoffrey baratheon said and looked at Sandor krigon, the hound standing next to him, with a slightly sarcastic smile.

Just the voice didn't fall.

The dwarf figure in front of him suddenly shot.

"Pa..."

A loud slap in the face.

Geoffrey baratheon let out a painful cry and immediately covered half of his slapped face.

"If you dare to make a mockery, I'll slap you again!"

Tyrion Lannister warned solemnly, pointing to the blonde prince in front of him.

"I want to tell my mother that you..."

Where had Geoffrey baratheon been humiliated by this slap in the face, cried at once.

"Pa..."

Tyrion Lannister flashed his hand and slapped the little bastard on the other side of the face.

"Of course, this is your freedom!"

The little devil said, pointing to the prince who was slapped red in front of him, he warned coldly again, "but..."

"Before that, you must go to see the Duke and Duchess stark and kneel down in front of them and apologize..."

Morgan didn't think of it.

He came to the horse pen to pick up the horse and could see such a wonderful scene.

Looking from a distance at the prince Geoffrey baratheon, who had arrogant words and no manners at all, who was slapped in the face by the little devil Tyrion Lannister, there seemed to be no room for resistance.

Morgan smiled.

He had known Tyrion Lannister, Sandor krigon, the hound, and several other guard leaders from King's landing.

But he had no interest in contacting the prince Geoffrey.

Although the things in memory can not be completely substituted into the real world, it can still give Morgan some auxiliary references.

He had only once or twice met the prince Geoffrey and heard the other person's way of speaking and attitude.

I felt that the boy was not only irritable and irritable, but also seemed to have an antisocial personality.

That's why Morgan would rather be nice to Queen cersei Lannister than talk to the mad dog bear child.

Although the Queen's appearance, figure and temperament are very consistent with Morgan's cognition of beauty, which is very in line with Morgan's appetite.

(PS: be careful not to substitute the roles in the TV series. Please substitute the "blonde hair, blue eyes, red lips, white skin and stunning beauty" in the original work, which is known as the "light of the west" in the legend, the newborn sun in the mouth of kevon Lannister and the "cersei Lannister" of the first beauty of Westeros.)

After a few slaps, Geoffrey baratheon left in great anger.

Morgan's view of the little devil Tyrion Lannister has changed a little.

It seems that only this one can cure the bear child.

I didn't mean to say hello.

Watch the excitement go away.

Morgan strode to the horse pen.

After taking back the fat orange "Radish" from the horse attendant.

Morgan then went in the direction of the main castle.

When he came to the wide square in front of the main castle, he found several carriages and many people waiting.

On the side of the square.

Morgan saw Jon Snow in a gray and black robe and the little figure next to him was Elia stark in a luxurious brown robe.

Like Morgan, aliya wears the same ponytail.

On the other side of Jon Snow stood banyan stark, the chief ranger of the night watchman in black.

"Coming..."

Jon Snow greeted Morgan with a smile as he walked with his horse.

"Your Excellency Morgan..."

Elia even took the initiative to say hello to Morgan.

Morgan looked at Jon Snow with some surprise.

Needless to say, he must have said something.

Otherwise, according to Morgan's understanding these days, this aria is naughty and rude.

At this time, banyan stark came up, looked at Morgan and said with a smile, "Morgan, I hope we have another day to see you again."

Morgan also smiled, nodded and said, "there will be. We'll drink together next time..."

At the reception dinner on the first day of the king's arrival.

Shortly after Morgan freed ed stark, Duke ed introduced Morgan to his brother banyan stark.

They also met at that time.

Just as Morgan and Jon Snow were chatting and saying goodbye.

In front of the main castle gate.

Ed stark, Duke of Winterfell, was walking towards the square with his wife Caitlin Tully, his son rob stark, and his beautiful eldest daughter Sansa stark, surrounded by many family ministers behind him.

Not long.

King Robert baratheon, Queen cersei Lannister and Prince Geoffrey baratheon, who had just been slapped, also appeared in the square surrounded by more Knight guards.

Everyone is here.

Then comes the most common parting scene.

Ed stark hugged his wife before getting on the horse and whispered, "watch the north, watch our home, and tell me something..."

After letting go of his wife, Duke ed once again hugged his eldest son rob stark and said, "rob, you are already a man. Show your ability and courage to help your mother, and be sure to guard the North..."

After a reluctant farewell.

Ed stark and King Robert baratheon walked in parallel at the head of the line.

Behind them were Queen cersei Lannister's large luxury carriage.

In the middle of a huge team.

Morgan rode a turnip and walked with Jon Snow and banyan stark.

They still have a long distance to the Great Wall branch, but they can walk together for some time.

But the little devil Tyrion Lannister came over on a pony and asked Morgan if he would follow him to the Great Wall.

Morgan asked to know that Tyrion Lannister was going to the great wall of despair with banyan stark.

His reason for going to the Great Wall is even more absurd.

After being questioned, he even said that he was going to "the edge of the world", that is, to pee on the desperate Great Wall!

Hear the little devil.

The other three were speechless at once.

But Morgan thought about it carefully, based on his current understanding of Tyrion Lannister.

This is really what the other party can do.

The snowflakes in the sky are bigger.

Next to the road, under the eyes of everyone in Winterfell.

A larger motorcade than when the king came out of the inner gate and the outer gate.

Under the eyes of Duchess Caitlin and all the people of Winterfell.

In the wind and snow, pangran's motorcade slowly went away towards the vast snow-white wilderness.