Chapter 37: Advent and Layout

The tall city in the distance, the flying banners, the hard frozen ground under their feet, the cold wind piercing the skin like a needle, all the status quo reminded the people of this place of their current position.

"That's Winterfell...... Lu Zhendong and a few teammates looked at the city not far away, even if it was far away, he could feel a vast and vast momentum, this city built by the city builder Brandon stood for thousands of years and was still as majestic as ever.

The surrounding Advent began to act spontaneously, and in accordance with the mission of space, their immediate priority was to join up with the Sons of the Plane and find a way to gain his trust.

And if I'm not mistaken, the current location of the Children of the Plane should be in Winterfell.

They spontaneously walked towards Winterfell.

Lu Zhendong secretly observed everyone, and couldn't help but be secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, these people may have been just ordinary citizens before, but after the experience of the fantasy plane, they gradually had an iron-blooded temperament in their bones.

In the future, these people will be his fierce rivals.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Two rows of black cavalry surrounded the Adventists, their sharp spears pointed at them.

"Who are you?" A young knight with a velvet beard on his chin asked, speaking the lingua franca of Westeros, but it had automatically become familiar to everyone's ears.

"My lord, we're just civilians passing by." One of the Advent in the front row licked his lips and said carefully, and as soon as he spoke, it naturally translated into the lingua franca of Westeros.

And his current appearance is no longer the appearance of a yellow person in the real world, but an ordinary aboriginal image in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire.

Entering the fantasy space, the Adventist can choose whether to spend five energy points to create a false image to avoid the disclosure of real identity.

Of course, the Adventist cannot be disguised as a character from the plot world.

The young knight slowly glanced at the crowd, his expression slightly nervous, their temperament was not like ordinary civilians, but a bit like soldiers who had experienced war.

He couldn't help but hesitate to look at Knight Sauron.

"Who do you play for?" Knight Sauron asked lightly.

In the eyes of the Adventists, the leading knight shone like the sun, for on his head was a line of glittering golden letters: "Son of the Plane - Count Sauron Melcor." ”

"What?" The adventist who responded was slightly stunned.

"My lord asks you which family are you?" The young knight clenched his spear as if it would stab out in the next moment.

"Oh, oh......" The man was a little panicked, he was not familiar with the plot of A Song of Ice and Fire, and he had only heard of it before coming here. However, the current situation is that if you say the wrong thing, you are likely to be ruthlessly strangled by the other party.

"Stark, we are working for the Stark family in Winterfell...... at this time, Lu Zhendong among the Descenders suddenly said.

"It's kind of a bit of a brain." The corners of Sauron's mouth twitched, and he glanced faintly at the person who answered, and then saw him lift the reins of his horse and command his subordinates, "Send them back to Winterfell ......"

The first group of adventers, numbering about two hundred people, behaved very peacefully along the way, and entered a large bungalow in Winterfell under the watchful eye of the cavalry.

Except for four soldiers who brought a lunch at noon, the rest of the time there were only two soldiers guarding the door, and no one paid any attention to them.

The Advent were clamoring for the Children of the Plane to be not far away, but the problem now was that they couldn't even step out of the room, as if everyone had forgotten about them.

"! What does this group of people mean, they don't care if they send us here. And what is this food, feeding the animals! A burly man threw away the wooden bowl in his hand and scolded angrily.

The Adventist also needs to eat and sleep in the fantasy plane, and without these factors, although they will not die, they will fall into a state of extreme weakness.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat, this is the fantasy plane, and you still want to eat good?" A flat-headed man next to him licked the wooden bowl in his hand and said with a sneer.

"Why, you want to practice with your master!" The burly man couldn't find the punching bag, and slowly stood up when he heard the words.

"I can't talk about practice, it's just that I've killed a lot of Qing soldiers and devils recently, and I want to try how the guys in the real world feel when they kill." The flat-headed man did not show weakness and competed against each other.

None of the surrounding adventists are persuasive, with a good look of the show, there are many teams here, and there are many lone rangers, and most of the people who can be lone rangers have a set under their hands.

These two people are obviously lone rangers, and they are just taking this opportunity to see their strength.

Besides, it's not really hung up when it's dead, and it can be resurrected after spending a little effort.

They still couldn't get into the fight, because the main target of their mission, Sauron Melko, pushed the door in.

"You're a traverser?" It was the first thing he said.

The Descenders looked at each other for a long time before a middle-aged man with the appearance of a leader coughed dryly and said tentatively: "Your Excellency said so, could it be that you are also a traverser?" ”

Lu Zhendong has heard of this middle-aged man, who is said to be the CEO of a medium-sized private company in the real world, with hundreds of millions of assets under his hands, and has attracted a group of adventers with the influence of the real world.

In fact, the Adventists have long suspected that there is no character named Sauron Melko in A Song of Ice and Fire, and that the acting lord of Winterfell in the original book is Bran Stark, who is called the Child of the Plane by the fantasy space, there must be a reason for this.

Now it seems that he exists as a traverser, and everything is clear.

Sauron Melko sneered, "You don't have to test me, I am indeed not from this world. But so many of you are here, and you seem to be fearless, do you have a way to travel through two worlds? ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Your Excellency doesn't know, we are not traversers, but the advent of fantasy space......

Subsequently, he gave a general reveal about some of the tasks of the fantasy space. He had already asked about the space just now, and he could reveal the existence of the fantasy space to this person.

For his behavior, the other Adventists chose to stand by and watch, and it was better to explain this matter clearly, which would be more conducive to them gaining the trust of the children of the plane.

After hearing this, Sauron Melko showed a "cloudy" look on his face, and only said slowly after a long time: "So you are wishing me a hand?" ”

It's done! A smile escaped from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he saluted slightly: "Your Excellency may not be able to fully trust us and others now, but we can show our sincerity with our actions." ”

Sauron smiled meaningfully, saying, "You have no need to deceive me, I can trust you. Also, I'm looking forward to seeing what you guys do. ”

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in the ears of all the Adventists: "Congratulations, you have gained the trust of the Children of the Plane and descended to 20 energy points." ”

Everyone's hearts were shocked, knowing that this adventure was completed.

Over the next month, Earl Sauron sent troops to retrieve them one by one, and arranged for the Adventists to form an army and join the city's usual defenses.

At the same time, Sauron Melko had several secret conversations with several of the Adventist executives, and the next morning, horses were seen galloping out of the narrow gates of Winterfell, and dozens of Descenders' elites were disguised as different people and rushed to various places.

Each of them carries a different mission and lurks in the country, ready to wait for the next step.

Time flies, and a month has passed, and more than a thousand Arrivals have gathered in Winterfell. At the same time, with the conspiracy and participation of the Adventists, an invisible net was cast from Winterfell to the entire continent of Westeros, ready to tighten at any time......

Meanwhile, as the battle on the front lines stalemates, Robb Stark sends his close friend and brother Theon Greyjoy to negotiate with King Baron of the Iron Isles: if Baron is willing to lead his fleet to flank the Lannisters from the west coast, he will grant him the position of King of the Iron Islands.

Theon Greyjoy, his identity is the third son of King Baron, more than ten years ago, during the reign of King Robert, King Baron was very unwise to initiate a rebellion, and was finally suppressed by Duke Stark, his eldest son and second son were killed in battle, and the third son Theon Greyjoy was taken as a proton by Duke Eddard Stark.

Duke Ed is upright and honorable, and has never discriminated against Proton Theon, but has raised him and his children together to nurture him to become a talent.

However, the stubborn Baron is not grateful for this, but has always harbored a hatred for the Starks, and even his last son, Theon, was unwilling to compromise with the Starks even if he negotiated in person, and instead persuaded Theon to betray the Starks.

He said, "All that I have will be yours after all!" ”

Theon finally got his mind on the move.

His father gave Theon an army and asked him to plunder the surrounding villages. However, Theon was not satisfied with this achievement, and instead set his sights on the Iron Folk army to take Winterfell.

A few weeks later, Theon led the Iron Folk to feign an attack on the city of Torum, but his real target was Winterfell, forty miles away.

In the council chambers of Winterfell, the people of the realm and vassals pleaded with the acting lord Bran to adjudicate disputes.

A messenger from the city of ToruΕ„ sent a message for help, saying that the city of ToruΕ„ was under attack by an army that appeared to be from the Lannisters.

"How is it possible for the Lannisters to penetrate the depths of the North?" Master Luwen looked surprised.

"It could be a commando led by the Magic Mountain, or it could be a mercenary bought by Tywin Lannister, you know, that old lion is the richest nobleman in the Seven Kingdoms." Sir Rodric lamented, "Unfortunately, there has been some trouble on the rocky shores lately, and the longships have come with marauders to loot fishing villages, burn and plunder, and do all kinds of bad things. I'm going to clean up those guys, and I can't get out of the way for now. ”

Everyone was not arguing, and they all looked at the young lord Bran, waiting for his ruling, after all, he was the acting lord of Winterfell.

"If we can't protect our vassals, how can they protect us?" Bran pondered for a moment and said slowly.

Young Bran looked at Count Sauron and asked him for his advice with great respect, "Can you lead an army to drive them away?" ”

Bran sensed that Count Sauron was looking at him with some subtlety, and just as he was feeling apprehensive, Sauron agreed.

"I'll take my people to get rid of them." The Count said.