"Lady Melisandre, you can't go any further. "A general rose from the darkness with a spear in his hand.

Joyce Foca.

The young patriarch of the Fuka tribe on the Crab Claw Peninsula, he has accumulated military exploits and is one of the fierce generals under the Magic Mountain. However, because he often violated military orders and laws on the battlefield, his military salary income was the lowest among the generals. His great deeds were used to offset his transgressions. One of the most famous battles took place in the West, where the Legion of the Mountain faced off against the Raveneye Legion in collusion with Kevon Lannister.

Raven's huge legions have an overwhelming advantage in strength, but they are all dominated by infantry. Joyce Foca led the cavalry of the Crab Claw Peninsula to take the lead in launching a surprise attack, breaking the roundabout military deployment designed by the Magic Mountain, although in the end, Joyce's thousand horsemen broke through the tens of thousands of troops of Crow's Eye and beheaded countless people, which also made the strength of Crow's Eye Legion completely collapse and could not be recovered, but also because of his rash single army raid, the Magic Mountain lost more than half of the soldiers of an elite cavalry, and the purebred war horses of the Crab Claw Peninsula also died a lot.

When Joyce Fouca appeared to stop Melisandre, he was accompanied by several of his tribal warriors.

As a patriarch, although he is one of the captains of the personal guards who protect the Demon Mountain, the most courageous warriors of his tribe are also by his side to protect him at all times.

Melisandre stood and let go, the sword in her hand dropping.

The longsword that belonged to the One-Eyed Charm fell, and its sharp blade plunged into the ground.

Dropping her sword, Melisandre wouldn't be restrained, and her shadow magic would help her navigate the humanoid wall of Joyce Foqua more smoothly.

Melisandre is sexy and charming, a beautiful and charming woman who can travel thousands of miles alone, through countless countries with different customs and different ethnic regions, many places where thieves are rampant, mercenaries are fighting, she can still reach the Dragonstone Island of Westeros safely without danger, her skills should not be underestimated, but it is not that people think that she will only stare at the flames in the brazier to see the prophecy of the red god.

"General Joyce, if you stop me, tomorrow His Majesty will punish you and make a note of another of your great transgressions. Melisandre's voice is also full of sensual charm and charm. Her age is already Joyce's grandmother's grandmother, and she is too old to be old, but her body shape and skin color are still the most youthful girls.

Melisandre was about to break in, but she saw two more guards appear not far behind Joyce, the two guards who had come to the Bright Moon Mountains to protect Daenerys Targaryen: Jorah Mormont the Bear and Missannelo the Unsullied.

In the darkness of the night, Melisandre's eyes were beating like two flames, strange and terrifying, like monsters, but the soldiers of the Guard Camp were already familiar with Lady Melisandre, and they were not afraid of Lady Melisandre's ghostly eyes.

Joyce Fouca muttered to himself when he heard that he was about to be remembered by His Majesty again, he had countless victories in battle, and he had killed many noble generals of the enemy, but his merits had always been the worst among his brothers. This was not a pleasant thing for his glory or for the glory of the Fuca tribe.

Joyce Fouca feared His Majesty's punishment of him, for it was not honorable. Each time it would be mercilessly ridiculed by the brothers, and it would take a long time for the animals to relent. But if there is a slight mistake in the words, they will come up and laugh at Joyce Foqua.

"Lady Melisandre, what is there important matter for you to see His Majesty?"

"General Joyce, His Majesty has ordered that no one be allowed in tonight. "The one-eyed charm catches up. He drew his sword from the ground, and it was sheathed with a soft click.

The captains of the one-eyed Timei and Joyce Fouca could only stop Lady Melisandre and not be rude to her.

On a bureaucratic level, Lady Melisandre's status and prestige were still above the two of them.

"General Joyce, don't forget the order of His Majesty the King tonight. ”

Joyce Fouca was reminded of the one-eyed charm, and his heart was so cold that he almost scolded himself, and almost fell for Lady Melisandre again.

"Madame, you should not have tricked me into reporting to His Majesty the King for the fact that I was almost punished by His Majesty again, and that I should never be asked to do anything that violated military orders and laws. Joyce Foca's tone intensified, and a sharp light shot from his eyes. He was really angry.

In fact, Lady Melisandre did not deceive him, nor did she use magical powers to drive him to her use.

It was General Joyce himself who was allergic. He took it for granted very subjectively.

Joyce's impulsive and belligerent nature has made him a super-repeat offender who violates the law and military orders around the Magic Mountain. But to His Majesty's relief, this guy has learned the hard way, and has been trying to fight against his own nature, and has made a little miserable progress.

Melisandre's large, beautiful eyes looked at General Joyce with an amused gaze.

His Majesty had some very peculiar generals around him - such as the big-headed Chiswick, who had a very large and hard head, and his head had been hit by arrows and had been hard to resist the close-range slashing of a short knife, and the big-headed Chiswick's face was scarred and his appearance became extremely ugly, but he married Joyce Bramont, the great beauty of Dorne. Joyce Blemon is known for her beauty and is the heir to the Brimont family.

The three cavalry generals of the Magic Mountain are equally peculiar, one of them, Polivier Clegane, who twitches on the right side of his face when he is excited, is a neurotic bald man with a penchant for collecting human organs to make art. Polliver was stunned by Melisandre's large eyes when he first saw them, and he begged Melisandre to buy them for a few golden dragons, because they were so beautiful that he wanted to soak them in a vat to make a work of art. It's just a pity that Melisandre is very determined not to sell. Later, when the magic mountain had to come forward to scold, Polivier stupidly terminated the itchy deal.

In the eyes of Lady Melisandre, the generals around His Majesty the King are, basically, all very peculiar existences.

Needless to say, the one-eyed charm was so ruthless that he even gouged out his own eyes and burned them, and Joyce Fuqua, who was always determined not to violate discipline and military orders again, always violated military orders and laws again and again, which was what Lady Melisandre found interesting when she looked at Joyce.

"Joyce Foca, if something happens to Arya Stark because of your obstruction, how do you think His Majesty will treat you more, love you more, or hate you more?"

Joyce Fuqua couldn't help but be stunned.

Arya Stark, the King's personal bodyguard of the highest position. The privileges she has are far above those of the soldiers of the Guards Battalion. His Majesty has a very different value for Arya.

Lady Melisandre smiled charmingly, she knew that as long as no one stopped her, she could easily move Joyce to inform her: "General, Daenerys Targaryen came from King's Landing to find His Majesty in the Bright Moon Mountains, if the two of them want to be together from now on, the last thing they lack is time, but if Arya Stark has an accident or even loses her life because of your obstruction, General Joyce, think about the consequences." ”

“...... Madame, it's not that I have to stand in your way...... This is the king's order......"

"Go and report to His Majesty the King, you will make meritorious deeds, I swear to you in the name of the Red God. Melisandre laughed.

"Are you sure, ma'am?" said Joyce Foca, who had made countless meritorious contributions and was eventually completely deprived.

"I'm pretty sure. ”

"What if instead of making meritorious contributions, you have disobeyed His Majesty's orders?"

"I am a priest of the army, and I will compensate you ten times and a hundred times the opportunity for meritorious service in the future, in the name of the Red God. ”

"Yes, ma'am, wait a minute. "Joyce Foca's impulsive and competitive nature prevailed completely. He wanted to make meritorious contributions, and he was very eager to do so.

"General, you can't go to see His Majesty the King. One-Eyed Charm shouted.

The tone of the one-eyed charm was unfriendly.

Joyce Foqua had never been a vegetarian, and with a wave of his hand, the strongest warrior of his tribe stopped the One-Eyed Charm. Joyce Foqua turned around and walked to His Majesty's marquee.

Ahead, Misanlo the Unsullied blocked Joyce Foca.

Missannelo and Jorah Mormont were also ordered by Her Majesty the Queen not to let anyone approach the tent tonight.

It was a night full of spring breeze for Magic Mountain and Daenerys.

Daenerys may have understood that a woman's second sword, killing invisibly, is the natural beauty of women.

Men conquer the world, women conquer men. And the sharpest sword for a woman to conquer a man is her ultimate beauty.

"Missannelo, get out of the way, and I won't beat you. Joyce's words were blunt.

Joyce never took the Unsullied into account either. Joyce's belligerence has a berserk trait.

The Unsullied Miusang Lotte did not move at all.

No one can threaten the Unsullied to get out of the way.

Neither can Joyce.

Soon, the two spears collided violently. Amidst the crackling of offensive and defensive battles and vicious curses, the curtain door of His Majesty's marquee was lifted, and Missandei appeared. She stepped over and scolded Missoro, and Jorah Mormont drew his sword to separate Missannero's spear, but Joyce Foca was still not relieved, and took the opportunity to kick Missoro to the ground, and the spear stabbed out and stuck into the mud against Missannero's face.

Missandei lowered her voice and said, "General Joyce Fouca, why are you fighting, the sound of your fighting has alarmed His Majesty the King and made His Majesty uneasy. ”

"I have something very important to see His Majesty. "Joyce Foqua is right.

"Yes, you come with me!" said Missandei softly, "I need to go and tell the king first, and you can't go in if the king doesn't see you." ”

"Don't go and tell me yet. Joyce spoke ill of her.

When Daenerys Targaryen arrived, her guards and maids actually guarded the last entrance to the king's tent, and Joyce wanted nothing but to curse at the thought of this.

"Speak softly, General. ”

"Lao Tzu is no. ”

This Lao Tzu is a new word that I learned from His Majesty the King. Speaking out when expressing dissatisfaction can make you feel more comfortable.

Missandei whispered, naturally not wanting to alarm the king and queen in the tent, this is etiquette.

But Joyce's voice was loud, far away in the silence of the night.

He just wants His Majesty to hear!

Inside the tent, Magic Mountain and Daenerys Targaryen naturally heard the voices outside, especially Joyce Foca's 'Lao Tzu is not biased'.

"My troublemaker is here again. Magic Mountain said apologetically to Daenerys.

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For Daenerys Targaryen's beauty, Magic Mountain has always been obsessed. After taking control of the overall situation, the magic mountain let Daenerys live in the virgin residence of the Red Keep, courtesy to her first, dirty thoughts later, but managed to maintain the glory and dignity of the king, and did not force Daenerys. Finally survived until Daenerys suddenly took the initiative to come to the Bright Moon Mountains, in a short period of getting along, the two gradually harmonized their words, tonight, the magic mountain is full of spring, to enjoy it, but this Joyce has something to see him.

Naturally, the Magic Mountain knew that the guards were not happy that Daenerys' guards and maids had guarded the final entrance to the big tent, but he ignored the small complaints of the guards. Daenerys can go to great lengths to come to the Bright Moon Mountain Range to find him, and the Magic Mountain must make her feel valued, which is also a necessary respect.

When others refuse to surrender, they should be beaten to their knees with the most ferocity, and when they kneel, they should reach out and help them up, and they should not verbally demean him, let alone deliberately humiliate them. - This criterion was not summed up by the Magic Mountain, this way of doing things was said by Tywin Lannister.

The Mountain remembered what Tywin had said!

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Daenerys stood up from the side of the Magic Mountain, her skin as bright as snow, elegant and charming, and her demeanor was stunning. The queen smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I heard your general's words, maybe he really has something important, just let him in." ”

"Good!"

Magic Mountain smiled, but in his heart he greeted all the ancestors of Joyce Foca. This guy has always been reckless, and the lessons have piled up into a small mountain, but there has been little real progress.

"Missandei, get Joyce Foca in. Demon Mountain said in a deep voice.

The smile on his face was gone, and the modest and affectionate look on Daenerys was replaced by an unstoppable majesty.

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Joyce Fouca stood at the entrance to the tent, turned around, spat at Missannelo and Chora Mormont, and blew on the face of Missandei, who was holding the curtain with her hand on the edge of the tent, and then straightened her clothes and sashes, and entered with her head held high.

"Joyce, if you don't have anything important tonight, I'll cut off your head. Magic Mountain said lightly.

Magic Mountain said that he was going to cut off Joyce's head, and I don't know how many times he said this sentence hundreds of times. For his general, the punishment of the magic mountain is very severe, but if he wants to cut down the dead soldiers who fight the world with him, he can't do it, and he won't kill people because of good things at night.

Joyce is also an old fritter and knows the nature of the magic mountain.

"Your Majesty, Arya Stark's life is in danger. Joyce Foca said.

Moshan Yirin: "How do you know?"

"Lady Melisandre told me. ”

"Let Madame in at once. Magic Mountain stood up.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Joyce was reassured.

Madame vouched in the name of the Red God that he would not be punished, and sure enough!

Since there has not been, it is meritorious!

Joyce rejoiced and strode out of the tent.

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