Chapter 185: Conditions
After a short conversation, Sansa suddenly felt that the whole world was full of malice, and her future life was bleak, and there was not even the slightest hope in sight.
What's even more terrifying is that she has no idea who else she can trust if even the only little finger that shows kindness hides sinister intentions?
Do you want to forget the hatred in your heart?
Forget the tragic deaths of your father and brother?
And then live carefully all your life as the wife of Tyrion Lannister, facing enemies who want to kill every day, and letting others laugh at you for marrying a deformed dwarf?
The more Sansa thought about it, the more desperate she became, the more sad she became, and finally she began to sob, tears running down her cheeks, and in a few moments a large wet mark had formed on the sheets.
Normally, at this time, any normal man would choose to take out a handkerchief and hand it over, or wipe away the tears of the young and beautiful girl in front of him, and say a few words of comfort by the way.
But it's a pity that Zhang Cheng obviously doesn't belong to the category of "normal", to be precise, his current mental state is both indifferent and dangerous, and it has nothing to do with "normal" at all, instead of showing comfort, he laughed and joked: "Don't cry, crying won't solve any problems." Do you still expect to rely on your poor appearance to plead with men who are full of power and **, and then let them let you go?Maybe my words are a little ugly, but compared to Arya, you are so disappointing. ”
"What?!Arya...... Is Arya still alive?" Sansa immediately stopped crying when she heard her sister's name, wiped the tears from her face, and asked impatiently.
Perhaps in the past, the two sisters often had conflicts and even quarrels because of their personalities, but after a series of painful upheavals, the blood-related family finally prevailed over everything.
Zhang Cheng nodded without thinking: "Of course, of course she is still alive, and her life is even more difficult than yours, not only witnessing the picture of Duke Stark being executed in public, but also witnessing the whole process of the bloody wedding."
Can you imagine what it feels like for a girl around the age of ten to watch her beloved father and brother die at the hands of their enemies?
Unlike you, she still wears gorgeous clothes, attends all kinds of banquets that only nobles can attend, and never has to worry about three meals a day.
In her most difficult times, Arya did not even have a piece of hard black bread, and wandered around hungry and begging like a beggar.
But instead of self-pity like you, she is becoming more and more courageous and strong, constantly reciting her revenge list every day before going to sleep, and planning to avenge the death of her relatives and friends in the future when she is able.
In my opinion, this spirit of hers is worthy of the Stark family who came out of the cold north, and the bohemian and arrogant of the ice wolf.
As for you, you're more like a well-tended rose in the Tyrell family's greenhouse, and you can't withstand a little wind and rain......"
There is no doubt that these words deeply pierced the girl's already tormented heart.
Originally, she thought that she was almost the most miserable person in the world, but now she learned that her sister was not as good as herself, and she fell into a strong self-blame for a while.
Because she began to realize that she was at the center of the whirlpool of power, in fact, she could use her young beauty and special identity to wander among the powerful, rather than simply being used by others.
Immediately after thinking about this, Sansa raised her head, stared at her two slightly reddened eyes, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Mason-sama, since you said that everyone who approaches me must have some kind of strong intention, what is your intention?"
"Oh, hehe, you're a quick learner, and it's not in vain that I haven't been talking for half a day. My plan is simple, one is to borrow your hand to destroy Berish's plan to take the Vale and the North, and finally let him die in pain and remorse, because I hate capriciousness, and I hate the guy who challenges my bottom line again and again. The second is that I'm a little tired of the power struggle and want to end this farce as soon as possible, so I'm going to help you reclaim Winterfell and restore the Stark family's dominance in the North. In return, though, I want you to be a loyal ally. Zhang Cheng didn't mean to go around in circles, and generously gave his own conditions.
As the shackles that bound him were broken, he no longer had to be as careful as he was before to maintain the original "plot", in case of an unexpected situation that caused him to lose the initiative.
At the moment, he can easily destroy a heavily armed army with his magic power alone, and with the existence of the demon dragon Kulo Kirba, there is no one on the battlefield who can compete with him head-on, and accelerating the development of the plot has become an inevitable choice.
After all, Zhang Cheng wasn't going to drag on in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire for years, and he wanted to go back to the tower as soon as possible to see if the portal to Azeroth had opened.
Compared to the incomplete magical knowledge of A Song of Ice and Fire, Dalaran's well-established magical knowledge is undoubtedly more attractive.
According to preliminary estimates, of all the known magical worlds, Dalaran's magical research is undoubtedly at a fairly high level, and it can even be said that only a few worlds can match it.
If he can become a ** master recognized by the Kenrito Council, then whether it is in the magic earth or any other world, he has enough self-protection ability.
You must know that the strength of the characters played by level 60 players in the game is only equivalent to an elite soldier in their respective camps, and any ** division approved by the Kenrito Council can easily crush an army composed of hundreds of elite soldiers, which shows how terrifying the magic power mastered by the ** division is.
Of course, this is not easy, not only to learn, understand, and digest a huge amount of knowledge, but also to allow the body to absorb more and purer arcane energy.
Knowledge and spell-casting skills are important parameters to measure the strength of a spellcaster, but the same magic power and the amount of energy stored in the body are indicators of the strength of the caster.
Back then, Luo Ning paved the way to become a ** master in the future by returning to the First Ancient War and drawing a large amount of the most primitive and purest arcane energy from the Well of Eternity.
However, unfortunately, according to the time when Zhang Cheng entered Azeroth, not to mention the Well of Eternity, even the Sun Well created by the High Elves was devastated.
I'm afraid that the only thing that can make him a ** master quickly at the moment is the few bottles of Well of Eternity well water left in Illidan's hand.
But at the same time, the bronze dragons were also staring at this thing, so it was incredibly difficult to get started, and even if they succeeded, they had to flee quickly, and maybe never return to the world of Azeroth......