The evening glow dyed the clouds in the sky blood-red, and the river in front of the city was dyed like a colorful silk.

The river also stood in the way of the armies of the West.

The Lannister's golden lion flag fluttered in the wind, and the roaring lion seemed to jump out at any moment.

"Hear Me Roar!"

This is the motto of the Lannisters.

Tall shield soldiers, row upon row, and the shiny heavy shields next to each other pushed forward like a wall.

Immediately after, the infantrymen pointed into the sky with spears five meters long, and the spears were like a forest. When the time comes, the spear will emerge from the gap in the shield and reap the lives of the enemy.

The longbowmen stared at the front, thinking involuntarily about where the arrows might land.

The cavalry was tightly guarded on both sides of the ranks, giving no one a chance to take advantage of it.

The legions of the western frontier marched forward in order, and the earth hummed under the trampling of more than 10,000 infantry and more than 1,000 war horses.

Jaime the Kingkiller's command of this army of more than 10,000 can be said to be impeccable, and no matter what the team, as long as they are disciplined and forbidden, they have already taken the first step towards victory.

The only thing that caught the king's killer in the way was a small black dot hanging far behind them.

The cunning of this group was beyond their expectations, and they had never been within range of an archer. And on the plains of the riverland, he couldn't ambush himself, so he could only let this little tail constantly disgust himself.

And this little tail seems to have grown a little bit.

......

To Jones's surprise, they met the Earl of Berry Dondelion during the day.

Earl Berry was sent by Duke Eddard Stark when he was in the hands of the King, and his mission was to capture the 'Magic Mountain', which had been secretly burning and looting in the Riverlands.

As a result, the 'Magic Mountain' has not been caught, and Count Berry and his party can only continue to interfere with the logistics of the Western Frontier Army, and by the way, search for those burned skirmishers in the river.

"Earl Berry, for so long, you haven't encountered the 'Magic Mountain'?" Jones asked with a little suspicion, he, a person who has never looked for the Magic Mountain, has encountered it once, this group of people have been looking for so long, so obvious targets will not be found?

Magic Mountain is not a person who will hide in Tibet.

"This ......," said Earl Berry in a slur "I actually met it, and I have fought, but I am afraid that you will not believe it, to be honest, even I still can't believe that it is true......"

Berry Dondelion was only in his twenties, with short blonde hair and good looks, but he looked very confused at the moment.

"What can't be said about this," said a tall, fat, baggy bald man in a loose red robe beside him, "Some time ago, we were ambushed by the Magic Mountain in Xizi Beach, and Berry was impaled by that guy with a spear. ”

"Then what is the Earl ...... now," Jones looked at Earl Berry in surprise, who obviously did not look like he had just been seriously injured.

"I'm not done yet," the red-robed bald man continued, waving his hand, "and then I performed the traditional funeral rite for Berry in accordance with the faith of the Lord of Light, and Berry was unexpectedly resurrected by me. ”

After speaking, the red-robed bald man looked around at the reactions of the people around him, and sure enough, except for the black-armored knight with a mask who couldn't see his expression, everyone else had an expression of disbelief.

"Actually, I don't really believe it, originally my favorite things were fighting, wine and women, although I put on the red robe of the Lord of Light, but I have never been completely religious, but this time ......" the red-robed monk said in a more excited tone, "this time Berry was resurrected before my eyes, and after I said those prayers I don't know how many times, he was resurrected like this. ”

"Who are you?" Jones asked, still incredulous.

Last night he met a witch who knew magic, and today he met a resurrected person, could it be that he crossed into a game world.

"I'm Soros of Mill. The red-robed monk replied.

Jones was taken aback again, 'Soros of Mill' was no one to be named.

During the 'Greyjoy Rebellion' nine years ago, Soros was the first to climb the walls of the enemy, and this has been sung for a long time.

Moreover, he and King Robert have a common hobby, often talking and laughing together, even Eddard Stark, Stannis Baratheon, Tywin Lannister and other big names have all kinds of intersections with this red-robed monk in folk legends.

The most amazing thing is that the red-robed monk is said to be able to make the sword burn and turn it into a flaming sword, which is a way to scare his opponent's horses, and with this hand, he has already defeated Sandor Clegane the 'Hound Dog' several times and won various tournaments.

So when it comes to the golden dragon, all the people here together may not necessarily be better than the red-robed monk in front of them.

This information flashed through Jones's mind in an instant, and he said with emotion, "I have heard about Your Excellency's deeds for a long time, and since Your Excellency said so, I think the resurrection may have really happened." ”

The red-robed monk didn't speak, how many of these people in front of him could believe, according to his original character, he didn't care. But since seeing the miracles of the Lord of Light, he feels ashamed of the King of Light he believes in, so now that he meets others, he will go out of his way to promote the miracles.

"I wonder what your Excellency and Earl Berry are going to do next?" Jones asked curiously.

Of course, Jones wanted this kind of legend to be by his side in the rest of the battle, although the credibility of the resurrection was still to be examined, but it was afraid that it would be in case.

"I'm tired of frontal wars, but I'll stop the stragglers the Lannisters sent out to burn and kill. In fact, Berry and I are planning to form a Brotherhood without Flags to help civilians who have suffered in the war, so I wonder if His Excellency Jones would like to join us?" asked the red-robed monk.

"This ...... Our goal is the same, to stop the Lannister's atrocities in the Riverlands, and not to talk about joining or not joining. Jones politely declined.

The red-robed monk's blazing gaze always reminded him of the people he had met in his previous life and said, 'Have you heard of Amway?' 'Classmate, do you want to learn a little about Christianity?'

......

But with all these things going on these days, he was going to write to ask Dr. Malween.

Dr. Malwyn is one of the most knowledgeable people in the magic and occult of Westeros, and most crucially, Dr. Malwyn may not be willing to talk to him, but once he does, he will not bother to tell lies.

As for getting Dr. Malwyn to speak, he had his own way.

Of course, what a scholar needs is knowledge, although Jones did not collect the necessary skills in his previous life, but he still remembers some basic mathematics and physics, and writes some triangles, circular geometric laws, equations, calculus, algebraic matrices, Newton's laws and so on.

These are the basic knowledge of the golden dragon, and only those scholars can see the value of it.