Gregor's meals are amazing.

is several times more than the average person.

A table of meat, bread, lettuce, snacks and bacon soup, plus the most prestigious Qingting Island wine, were poured into his stomach.

He ate all the honey that spread the bread in four glass bottles. Although the glass bottle is not large, the Count himself has to eat it for more than seven days before he eats a bottle.

The golden honey is ready to eat.

Gregor didn't think of honey as honey, but as something like a snack.

A lot of things in this world are primitive, coarse, backward, but a lot of things are wonderful. The sky, earth and water are very clear and bright, so you don't have to worry about smog. Plant-based dishes and animal-based dishes are both good things. The honey is also absolutely authentic, without additives and adulteration, plus it is eating the Earl's stuff, and the gregor is free to fill it up.

Count Ode noticed that Gregor was drinking less.

He was drinking, but not very often.

The Count did not see Gregor drink as water, which made him feel more at ease.

He was afraid that Sir Gregor would get drunk and make trouble.

This vicious dog, you can't beat or scold, you can only laugh with you, welcome you and send you off, and everything will be fine.

Soon he was Tywin Lannister's son-in-law, and his relationship with Castle Rock was the closest person except blood, and recently he was doubly valued by Tywin, and in the eyes of Earl Oder, he was actually equivalent to Tywin Lannister's family.

Earl of Ode is also a Lannister, although it is a branch, but his Lannisport can only be deprived by a word from Tywin. Who can be provoked and who cannot be touched, Count Ode knows very well in his heart.

Finally, after eating with the magic mountain without any danger, Count Odd secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He peeked at the Magic Mountain, there was no murderous look in the eyes of the well-fed Magic Mountain, and the ruddy face was not because of the wine, but because he ate too boldly and too hotly.

This was very reassuring to the Earl.

He just likes the magic mountain of 'civilization'.

Count Ode was a cultivated knight. The vulgar magic mountain is what he has always been respectful but absolutely has to keep his distance. He felt comfortable with this kind of magic mountain that eats a full meal, doesn't burp, doesn't stare at his eyes, and doesn't scold foul language.

The light of the Seven Gods' favor is magical.

Count Ode had an absolute belief in the Seven Gods, just like the other nobles of the West.

"Sir, do you want to walk around the garden, I have a tall mulberry tree transplanted from the other side of the narrow sea, but I have spent a great deal of money, and it is completely different from our native mulberry tree, which is already full of mulberry fruits, as beautiful as purple pearls, do you want to go and see it?" The Count was in high spirits.

There are also mulberry trees on the continent of Westeros, but they are low and have pitifully small leaves, which are as cheap as grass and cannot be used to raise silkworms. There is also no silk on the mainland, and all the silk comes from the East, imported from the free trade city-state of Pantos on the other side of the Narrow Sea, and there is a maritime 'Silk Road'.

"Mulberry?" Gregor's eyes lit up, then flattened.

Well, his hometown before he crossed over, but it was the Mulberry Brigade.

Absolutely planting mulberry and raising silkworms, every household is a capable family.

In the east, there are many large sericulture countries in the continent of Essos, and silk is their specialty, which is expensive and in short supply in Westeros. The silkworm farming, weaving, silk, and garment in the Essos continent are all very mature commercial integration.

The 'Oriental Mulberry Tree', which Count Ode regarded as a treasure, was unattractive in the eyes of Gregor . He had been playing in the mulberry tree since he was a kid before he crossed over.

Mulberry!

Further, develop mulberry trees, raise silkworms, engage in textiles, and open up another Silk Road?

Forget it, don't think that the polytechnic dog is really invincible. It's no problem to plant mulberry trees, it's hard to raise silkworms, and weaving, Grego has never been exposed to it in his previous life. Under such agricultural conditions, he forcibly created a textile industry, and to be honest, he did not understand it at all technically.

However, having read some history books, he knew that there was a powerful man in history who could easily learn and quickly surpass the textile industry that was popular in other countries, and that method was so brilliant that it could be used directly from Gregor's mind.

In a good season such as long summer, the western border can become a small silkworm breeding country in just one year, and in two years, it can become a large country, and the silk in short supply on the entire continent will appear in the western border.

However, Gregor did not move in the Earl's 'extravagant invitation', and he had no intention of engaging in the textile industry.

The meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and the road should be taken step by step.

Now get a few handfuls of the textile industry, too lazy to get it.

Count Odd happily invited Gregor to taste the mulberry fruit and admire his oriental mulberry tree, but Gregor just glanced at the Count without feeling it and closed his eyes, he ate too much, burped, and rested to be full first.

The vulgarity of the Magic Mountain combined with absolute arrogance embarrassed Count Ode.

Sure enough, it's still the same brutal magic mountain as before, in the face of his invitation, even if you don't go, you don't answer, just look at your eyes and respond, which is very rude.

With the rank of knighthood, the Count is higher than the Gregor.

But in front of Gregor, all knighthood ranks are bullshit. The hierarchical status of the two people seems to be reversed.

Count Odd decided to propose another word that would arouse Gregor's interest, it was rare for Gregor to be so 'civilized' today, and it was a rare opportunity to make a good deal with Duke Tywin.

Earl Odd did his best to implement Duke Tywin's decree of replacing 'iron' with 'wood', and it would be good if he could get Gregor's casual 'leak' in front of Tywin.

"Sir, I bought a few new good swords from King's Landing, all from Master Tob Mott's weapons shop, would you like to take a look? If you like it, I'll give you a handful, and although you won't be able to use it, you can give it to your subordinates who have made meritorious contributions. Master Tob Mott's sword, that is a real boutique, I also waited in line for more than half a year to get a few, the price is not cheap!" "Count Odd knows that the Magic Mountain likes swords and knows weapons, especially the weapons of Master Tob Mott, this time it is the soft underbelly of the Magic Mountain, and I hope to make it happy.

Master Tob Mott?

This time Gregor didn't even open his eyes, and mumbled in his nostrils in response.

Tob Mott is in the Cregan, and the Magic Mountain will not lack the master's really good weapons, not commercial weapons.

From now on, let the Earl come to Cregan to find the Magic Mountain, and ask for good armor, helmet, and sword.

The stubborn blacksmith apprentice Gendry was also a good man, and as long as he gave him a hammer iron ore blacksmith shop, he would work so hard that he seemed to have forgotten that he had been brought by the magic mountain.

When there is iron, his heart is determined. The Demon Mountain also promised him a golden dragon for a month after a month, which was simply impossible in his master's hands, and it was an extravagant hope to even think about it.

In the past ten days, Gendry has been working hard to build weapons and armor in the blacksmith shop in the Cregan territory, and the magic mountain has begun to consider finding him an apprentice.

A good blacksmith with royal blood!

As for Master Tob Mott, he entered the role set for him by the Magic Mountain before Gendry, and the master is the head of the blacksmith's weapons shop and the noodle machine, the clerk. A week ago, the Magic Mountain promised that if Tob agreed to take his wife and children over, and swore allegiance to the Mountain in the Templar, he would consider giving him the honor of knighthood.

Tob Mott didn't even have the hypocrisy to pretend to think about it for a while, and agreed in one bite.

After a while, Tob Mott's family will be in the hot pit of wives and children in the village of Kregon. King's Landing kidnapping case?

For knightly honors that are more precious than life, if there are wonderful good talents, Magic Mountain is willing to wholesale. For example, Gendry, who is becoming more and more obedient, not only considers giving him knightly honors, but also gives him a surname: Clegane.

Moshan closed his eyes and snored with a wide heart and a fat body, and in the face of Moshan's rudeness, Count Ode laughed dryly and went to himself.

An hour later, a jumble of footsteps rushed from the garden towards the Magic Mountain. It may be that too many bloody things have been done, and even in his sleep, the vigilance of the magic mountain is very high, as if it is an animal instinct.

When Moshan opened his eyes, he saw a few centurions with blue noses and swollen faces and several of his wolf-like villain subordinates.

Leading the way was Dunson Cregan, the most capable executioner.

This kid's style has become more and more Polliver's flavor lately, which is not a good sign.

"My lord, I am very grateful for the accommodating gentlemen of the centurion brothers, and everything is done. Dunson was respectful in front of Gregor as if he were a serious elementary school student facing his homeroom teacher.

"It's all done. ”

"Yes, my lord, it's all done. ”

"Okay, let's go back. ”

"My lord, don't you say goodbye to Count Ode?"

"No!"

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