Chapter 296: Feeling Chubby

Looking at the little girl in the image, David's increasingly powerful memory soon found the corresponding identity, which was obviously Sansa Stark, who was known as the Three Fools in the Stark family.

"Good fellow, is this a new flag for me when I go out?"

In any case, since everyone is here, the necessary process still has to be walked through, and since she is on the plane, the job of explaining all kinds of basic issues for Sansa Stark has to be left to Eva.

In fact, even if she stayed in Winterfell, she would have asked Eva to do this kind of work, because Sansa is a little girl, and having a woman explain the situation to her will make her let her guard down faster.

"This is a newcomer?"

Although David's movements were very hidden, and no one would eavesdrop on his phone as a lord, Laura was right next to him, so he could still see it clearly.

"Where did it come from?"

Now it's not just Laura, many people in Winterfell have this consensus: if a newcomer comes, if you don't know the identity of the other party, just ask David directly, and David will most likely be able to give a reliable answer in the first time.

"Lord of the North of Westeros, eldest daughter of Eddard Stark, Duke of Winterfell."

"......" Laura was stunned for a few seconds when she heard this, and then began to complain, "This identity is very interesting!"

Luckily, Winterfell and Winterfell are not homonyms in the Brennia lingua franca, otherwise it would be even more "interesting".

Laura then asked David what information should he "search" to better understand the newcomer's information. As a result, I got the name of a part.

"Got it!"

The Kun fighter flew through the air at high speed, and the scenery on the ground moved rapidly, and it didn't take long for them to see King Tiran appear on the horizon, and quickly approach. qs

"It's coming."

David motioned to Freud and reminded Baron Soken, who was flying in another Quin-type fighter, that they had arrived in the capital of Tiran and were about to land in the open space in front of the castle gate, so that Baron Soken could get ready.

As for David, he got up and straightened the dress on his body, and then looked at Princess Sophia, who had been standing next to the driver's seat, always maintaining a probe-brain-probing posture.

"Your Highness Princess, we're getting ready to land."

"Oh!" Princess Sophia also knew that there was nothing to look at next, and she had to quickly check her dress and appearance, so as not to be reprimanded by her father and mother.

"What should I do after I land?" The people around Laura's eyes, this Quint fighter plane are mainly David, Laura herself, Princess Sophia and her personal guard knights Magnolia, Sylvanas, Gianna, and Floyd.

Elias accompanied Baron Soken on another Quint plane, and on board another was the soldiers of the Winter Knights and the priest Casillas.

There is also Mikaela, a logistics mechanic, who is there to ensure that the power armor and fighter planes can be repaired in time if they fail.

"Baron Soken is going to report to His Majesty the King, Princess Sophia and I are going to report to His Majesty, you ......" David looked at everyone, even if he was an earl, he couldn't bring a group of heavily armed people to meet the King: "Wait for me to come back on the fighter plane first!"

If you are going to enter the city by car, you can go to find a place to stay first, settle everyone down, and then report to His Majesty the King.

David, but they flew directly in a plane and landed directly in front of the fortress gate.

"Let Magnolia take everyone to the old house of the Stewart family." After Princess Sophia tidied up her appearance, she said she could help: "The mansion has been empty, but there are servants who clean it every day."

It was the house that her mother had inherited before she married her father, and after marrying her father, the mansion had not been inhabited, and had been transferred to her name for the first two years, as one of her dowries: if Sophia had married not far away, or even to a descendant of a nobleman in the royal capital, the mansion would have become her new home, or the residence of her family when she returned to the royal capital.

In other words, Sophia is the current owner of the house, so she can arrange for David's partners and subordinates to go directly without asking her mother.

"So be it!"

David was not polite to Sophia either, during this time he could already be sure that Princess Sophia had recognized him and Winterfell, and it was impossible to choose anyone else.

Seeing that David accepted his suggestion without shirking and neatly, Princess Sophia was also very happy and gave David a sweet smile.

While the two of them were discussing the next arrangement, on another Kun fighter, Baron Willy Soken was still in a state of confusion.

He was still glad to learn that the Earl of Glamorgan had set a date of departure, and was finally able to enjoy the soft and comfortable bed and get a good night's sleep.

But when he woke up the next day, he was reminded that he had to wear the official dress he had worn to see His Majesty.

At this time, Baron Soken was still confused.

Under normal circumstances, it takes a lot of time to travel from Winterfell to King Tiran, and although it hasn't been a cold winter recently, you can't wear a dress if you sleep in the open.

However, Elias Parker, the ceremonial officer of Winterfell, made a very formal request and told him, "If all goes well, you will be able to enter the royal city before noon to meet His Majesty."

This made him wonder if Winterfell had some kind of teleportation-type magic? Can they get to the royal capital quickly?

Unexpectedly, after he was dressed and ready, the Earl of Glamorgan in Winterfell led them to the Winter Barracks.

What is this for?

Baron Soken felt a cold sweat break out on his back, worried that the Lord of Winterfell was going to take his sacrifice flag!

Luckily, what happened next wasn't that bad, except that he had followed Elias, the ceremonial officer, into the belly of a giant gray metal bird.

Looking to the side, he saw that the Earl of Glamorgan had also boarded one of the metal birds, and he was relieved: it seemed that this was a special vehicle produced by Winterfell, and he thought of the "Wyvern" mentioned in the intelligence, but he didn't expect this thing to be able to carry people.

After boarding this giant bird called the "Kun Fighter", Baron Soken did not feel anything uncomfortable except for a little discomfort when he took off at the beginning.

He can also walk into the driver's seat and look through the glass at the speeding scenery on the ground.

At this rate, it is no wonder that His Majesty the King will be able to be met before noon today.

And then, here he was, watching the plane land in front of the gate of the fortress with which he knew so well.

Three Kun fighters landed in front of the fortress door from the sky, such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of many people, and when the fighters stopped and opened the hatch, and a number of heavily armored soldiers walked out of it, the Tiran soldiers who had already surrounded them and were armed with bows and crossbows almost attacked first.

Fortunately, the knight of the Guard, who was in charge of guarding the main gate today, recognized Princess Sophia and Baron Willy Leken, and stopped his soldiers.

"Don't shoot! Stay vigilant!"

When it was determined that these men were Baron Glamorgan from the north, and his Winter Knights, the knights in charge ordered the soldiers to put away their weapons.

"I'm very sorry, Your Highness Princess!"

For the Earl of Glamorgan and Baron Soken, the Guards Knight has nothing to apologize for, who told you to run to the gate of the fortress without saying a word, and just ride this kind of thing?

But Her Royal Highness the princess is different, after all, people are going home!

"It doesn't matter."

The Knight of the Guard ordered the soldiers to return to their posts, and then glanced at the three gray birds that had returned to the sky, and the pink birds that had been hovering in the air.

By the time the Knight of the Guards came to his senses, Her Royal Highness, the Earl of Glamorgan, and the Baron Thorken had entered the fortress.

And the heavily armored knights who covered themselves tightly and made dull noises with every step had already gone far away.

Swallowing silently, he was skeptical that he and his soldiers would be able to withstand the onslaught of these heavily armored knights: what a strong warrior must be to move freely in such heavy armor?

There is also the kind of giant bird that can carry so many people in the sky, these people came from the northernmost part of the kingdom of Tiran, but arrived earlier than many lords, which shows the speed of this giant bird's flight.

"If only the Knights of the Guards could have such a giant bird......

"If only the royal capital also had Kun-style fighters." Sophia and the Guards had a similar idea: "So that my mother can visit me in Winterfell at any time."

"If His Majesty wants to." David dared to send it, but he didn't dare to sit for fear of His Majesty the King.

Sophia also remembered her uncle, the Earl of Sutton-Stewart: "Uncle should want one too, but don't give it to him for nothing, let him spend money on it."

「……」

Is this for the sake of his uncle? Or do you want to help David pit his own family? For a while, David didn't know which was the right answer?

At this moment, the ceremonial officer of the royal capital came to inform David that His Majesty had asked the Earl of Glamorgan to wait in the back garden with Princess Sophia, and that His Majesty would come later.

"I'll take you there." Of course, Sophia knew the way to the back garden, and she didn't need the guidance of the hostess, so she led David to find the place.

Sophia's mother, Queen of the current Kingdom of Tiran, Rosie Stewart, is waiting for her daughter in the back garden.

The mother and daughter first hugged happily, and then Rosie held her daughter's face and looked at it carefully, as if she wanted to see if her daughter had suffered or suffered?

After all, Winterfell is located on the northernmost border of the Kingdom of Tiran, and it's not a good place to be.

Even if countless people told her that Winterfell was well built by Earl Glamorgan, and that many of the facilities in the city were even better than the king's, she still had to compare them with her own hands before she could believe it, "It seems that you are doing well in Winterfell, and you have become fat."

(End of chapter)