Lorraine and the Walker followed the Knights of Hightower to the gates of the Old Town.

Standing in front of the city, this is a city in the style of King's Landing, if King's Landing is a sturdy young man, then Old Town is a wise old man.

Old Town is the largest and oldest city in Westeros, the most important port of the Seven Kingdoms, and the center of maritime and land trade.

The most majestic, intriguing and jaw-dropping building is the Tower, the tallest man-made structure in Westeros that is too far into the clouds to look up to.

In short, this city is ancient, mysterious, and restrained, and the 'brain' of Westeros lives up to its name.

The Archbishop of the Church of the Seven and Count Hightower are at the gate to greet the kings of the kingdom. The archbishop is the head of all the dioceses in the country, but recently the dioceses have become independent, and the archbishop's orders out of the old town no longer work.

Count Hightower half-knelt and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, I welcome you."

"Please."

Jaehaerys did not dare to take it big in front of the earl, and hurriedly went to support the Earl of the Tower, more cautious than when he first met the Duke of Tully.

Hearing the voice of Count Hightower, Rollin carefully observed this important figure in Westeros, a man of ordinary medium stature, and his first impression was two words, ordinary.

As if noticing Rollin's gaze, Count Hightower glanced at Rollin, and for a while Rollin only felt that the eyes of this ordinary man were like the endless starry sky, and the whole person sank into them in an instant.

But immediately after Luo Lin was excited, the dragon blood energy in his body surged, and the whole person came to his senses.

Yikes! ~

Caesar, the young dragon, sensed something was wrong and roared mightily at Count Hightower.

"What the hell is going on?"

Luo Lin suddenly found that the expression of the waiting girl next to him became sluggish.

"It's terrifying, one look can make ordinary people completely stunned." Rollin was shocked.

However, the Targaryens seemed immune to this mental attack, and neither my mother nor I had any problems.

This Earl of Hightower was definitely a transcendent as well, and much more powerful than the Fat Bishop, and the most notable point was that the perspective of his own peeping eye had failed in him.

A mysterious and distorted voice suddenly sounded in the bottom of Luo Lin's heart, "Little one, take the peeping eye to spy on another wizard at will, but provocative behavior, didn't that fool of Mateus teach you these common senses?" ”

Luo Lin's face changed, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he said silently in his heart: "What an offense, my lord." ”

Count Hightower nodded to him, ignored Rollin, and began to invite the Queen Mother and others into the Old Town.

Rhaenia's exclamation sounded beside her, "Rehanna! ”

A dazzling beautiful girl's white tunic nun dress fluttered slightly with the breeze, and her long bright silver hair was tied down to the left side, looking comparable to the saint in the opera.

Sister? Rollin followed Rhaenia's line of sight, 36D!

This girl and her twin sister Aria are completely two extremes, one is mediocre and the other is ****.

Rehanna noticed Rollin's aggressive gaze, smiled softly, and walked closer.

"Mother, sister, I finally see you again," she hugged Rhaenia and turned her head to Rollin, "This is my brother?" ”

"Sister." Aria also came over and hugged Rehanna.

Rhaenyra's eyes flashed with a maternal glint, "Well, this is your brother Rollin. ”

I want to hug it too, Rollin shouted out to his sister and threw himself into Rehanna's arms. provoked the girl to laugh coquettishly.

Rehanna looked down at Rollin, carefully stretched out her white fingers, touched Rollin's dragon horns, and looked at Rollin with sparkling eyes.

Rollin sighed in his heart, sure enough, it was a mother-daughter inheritance, and like Rhaenyra and Iria, he regarded himself as a humanoid doll.

Rhaenia pulled Rollin out of her daughter's arms and said angrily:

"Alright, let's go into town with the team."

"Hmm."

Rehanna hugged Rollin's arm and introduced Rollin to the fun of the old town as she walked, and Rollin also co-wrote from time to time.

Sister Rehanna is pure and has a sexy and charming temperament, she is simply a young boy killer, and Luo Lin's brain is floating all the way, as if she is in the clouds.

Rehanna pointed to Caesar, who was walking around Rollin's feet, and asked curiously:

"Brother, is this your dragon?"

Dragon? Ask the dragon what he is doing, it is enough to have your lovely brother, but Luo Lin still replied obediently:

"Well, it's called Caesar, and it's a glutton."

The keen insight of the peeping eye saw the look of envy in Rehanna's eyes. It was also Rehanna's expression that made Rollin's eyes take his eyes off the body of the person and began to carefully observe this sister who was sent to the church as a nun since childhood.

The twin sisters have the same appearance but very different temperaments.

Aria is shy and tearful, but Rehanna is bold and sociable.

Very good at taking advantage of the physical advantage, not caring much about their own gaze, normal women will be a little uncomfortable when they are looked at by the penetrating gaze of the peeping eye.

But Rehanna took the initiative to cater to Rollin's gaze.

Not! This is a restless master.

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The base of the Tower of Heaven is also known as the Blackstone Fortress.

It is a square labyrinthine fortress made of rough black stones of unknown origin on the island of conquest.

The Earl of the Tower, the Archbishop, and the princes of the kingdom are deliberating on state affairs, mainly on the disposition of the uncontrolled armed churches scattered throughout the kingdom.

The archbishop respectfully said:

"Your Majesty, the Archchurch is powerless to command the various local dioceses, and you have seen the gathering of the poor outside the old town."

"The main church of the Church of the Seven Gods is being oppressed to the point of being oppressed by a group of displaced people? Gee. Duke Roga sneered, "Is it powerless, or is it incompetent?" ”

The archbishop's expression darkened, and he glanced at Count Hightower out of the corner of his eye, and said no more.

Jaehaerys came out to play the round and said:

"The kingdom is in dire straits, and the people are suffering from war, and it is time for this to come to an end."

Jaehaerys looked at Count Hightower, and everyone present understood that the archbishop was just a puppet of the Hightower family, and it was the mysterious Count of Hightower who was really in charge.

Count Hightower's face was calm, and when he heard what the king said, he only nodded slightly, and looked at the archbishop with half-closed eyes.

The archbishop immediately understood, and said:

"The Archchurch will send letters to the armed forces all over the country, inviting them to come to the King's coronation," the Archbishop sighed in his heart, for this was the order of the Count of the Tower at the top of the tower, and he was only a mouthpiece, "if they come, it means that they can be dealt with gently, and what does Your Majesty think of this?" ”

Jaehaerys showed a satisfied look, although the main church has no actual command, but after all, there is a name for righteousness, and it is justified to crusade against the church according to righteousness, and it will not intensify the hatred of the believers of the seven gods.

And this time the general church ordered all the churches to be armed and come to their own coronation ceremony, which is a good excuse, if you don't come, you will rebel and blaspheme God, and I will use the double righteousness of the church and the kingdom to destroy you, this is the royal way.

The Empress Regent spoke:

"The time for the coronation ceremony is set for a month later, and it also gives time for the arrival of those armed forces."

The Earl of Hightower has a head.

"That's the best," the archbishop responded.