Outside the Blood Gate, the Bright Moon Mountains.

It is inhabited by large and small mountain clans and tribes, of varying size and strength.

The formation of these clans and tribes originated six thousand years ago, during the Andals invasion of the valley. The ancestors of the Andals, who were unwilling to give in, fled into the Mingyue Mountains and multiplied in the mountains and forests, forming clans and tribes. Therefore, they have retained many ancestral traditions, and have similar customs as the wild people outside the Saiwai - raiding and disobedience.

They never recognized the rule of the Eagle's Nest, independent of the Seven Kingdoms and their economic and political systems. They don't have the idea that there is a difference between men and women, and women are also good at plundering.

In order to adapt to the narrow mountain roads, these tribes keep ponies.

For thousands of years, the lives of these tribes have become more and more difficult. They also wanted to blend in with the outside world, but they were greeted either by discrimination or by swords.

But history always moves forward, and the opportunity for change has finally arrived.

In the year 298 of Aegon, they met Will and Tyrion.

While Will brought weapons, food, and a lot of livestock to these tribes, large and small, these indigenous tribes showed unprecedented unity and submission.

The warriors of the tribe poured out and became Tyrion's men, garrisoning Will's personal domain, Dragonstone.

Violence is the main means of solving problems for these tribes, and the end of negotiations is often cleansed with blood! They are prodigiously powerful, not afraid of death, and show rare loyalty to Tyrion.

If you replace discrimination with food, if you replace the sword with respect, I believe that Tyrion can be done by changing others.

When Lord Will descended from the sky on a griffin, the tribes of the Scorching Man, the Luna Ministry, the Black-Eared Ministry, the Milk Snake Ministry, the Painted Dog Ministry, and the Stone Crow Ministry, gathered and held a welcome ceremony that was rare in the tribe.

Will's prestige among these indigenous tribes is as high as the Old Gods they worship.

In the mountains, the thousand head of cattle, sheep and horses provided by Will have bred more horses, and they have also cultivated wasteland and grown food on the mountains. Families could go down the mountain to the towns of Riverland and Seagull to exchange furs, iron, and salt freely, which was not possible before.

Knights of the Vale traveled, and even the dukes of the Vale, if they didn't bring enough guards, would have been raided by the natives, but not now. No one will be robbed again in the mountain road under the Bright Moon Mountains.

It is impossible to know what day the two sides formed their understanding, but it must have been in the time after Tyrion took the Horde's six thousand warriors.

At the Raven Quarter, Will meets Lady Leaf, who still lives in the huge canopy.

Her treehouse was built with the help of the tribesmen. Her hair was still as long as it used to be, tied up at her waist. And in the noble heart, her long hair has been dragging on the ground.

Will carried Jaime to the floor of Lady Leaf's treehouse.

Wine and singer, Will also brought with him.

"Madam, is he still saved?"

"He can still be saved, but he has to pay a heavy price. ”

Will breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you save his life and his martial arts?"

Lady Leaf smiled slightly: "The students in the Black and White Courtyard are not so easy to die. The monks of the Black and White Academy also have special research on poisons, and a person as powerful as him still can't escape the hands of lust. His life and martial arts can be saved, but it's just ......"

Mrs. Leaf stopped talking and stopped paying attention to Jaime Lannister on the floor, "Will, open the wine, I can't wait." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

Marellian brought the harp.

Without waiting for his wife's command, he immediately began to play the music of drinking, and sang a beautiful ballad with concentration.

He wanted to live.

Will noticed that Lady Leaf didn't ask Marellian to play her favorite song in honor of Prince Duncan the Short. Prince Duncan and his wife are old friends of Lady Leaf. Lady Leaf has never been able to forget the fire in the Midsummer Hall. She was also present at the fire, which killed the king, the prince and the princess in order to hatch seven dragon eggs.

Years had passed since the fire in the Summer Hall, and Will was relieved to see that Madame Leaf no longer asked Marellian to play the sad song. In the noble heart last time, Mrs. Leaves was only willing to listen to that one song.

She was right to move out of the riverland, and when she ended living alone and lived with the descendants of her ancestors, her thousand-year-old sorrow was well alleviated.

Lady Leaf is supposed to be above a thousand years old, while Melisandre is over four hundred years old, and in terms of magic and prophecy, Lady Leaf is more skilled than Melisandre.

The Children of the Forest are born with a talent for magic!

Although Lady Leaf said that Jaime would have to pay for the poison this time, as long as he could save his life and martial arts, with the heart trained by James's disciples of the Black and White Academy, he would naturally accept the price.

The only thing that can defeat Jaime may be Cersei's love.

Before the bottles were gone, Lady Leaf leaned on Will's arm and fell asleep. She was small, even shorter than Tyrion, and she leaned against Will like a baby. She had long white hair, wore coarse cloth clothes, and had bare feet.

Marellian gently lowered the harp. His singing attracted many villagers from the hill tribes to sit under the trees and listen, and many girls wanted to marry Marellian when they heard it.

"Go to sleep!" Will said to Marellian.

The treehouse is wide and multi-storey, with something special on each floor and bedrooms on each floor.

Marellian was also very sleepy after singing in the middle of the night, and he went to sleep very obediently.

Will didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up Lady Leaf, who was snoring slightly.

She was thin, as light as a leaf.

I don't know how she drank so much wine.

Will sat like this, leaning straight over to make Mrs. Leaf more comfortable.

It was slightly bright, and Lady Leaf woke up, still leaning on Will's body and refusing to move away, like a snoozing child.

"You have two other things to do this time. ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

"Do you want to go to the Summer Hall in the south and find the seven dragon eggs in that fire?"

"Yes, ma'am. In the fire of that year, none of the firemancers escaped. ”

"Yes, they're all dead, Duncan, the Guard, the Kingguard, who wanted to save the Prince, but the wildfire where the pyromancer hatched the eggs exploded violently, and the entire Summer Hall collapsed, and everyone in the hall where the eggs were hatched could not escape. I wasn't in the hall where the eggs were hatched. ”

"You didn't foresee the fire?"

"Maybe dragons are the supreme magical creatures, I didn't see any prophecies beforehand. ”

Will Moran.

"If you insist on finding those seven dragon eggs, you have mastered the spell of hatching, but you are not a Targaryen. Are you afraid of fire?"

"Fear!"

"Then find a real Targaryen to hatch with. I don't want the same thing to happen to you like Prince Duncan. Even if you hatch a dragon and have taming skills, it's very dangerous. Dragons are not griffins. ”

Will was silent for a long time, until dawn, and then slowly said, "Okay!"

Mrs. Leaves showed a look of relief and stood up: "I am relieved if you promise me, the second thing you want to do, just do it, you don't have to tell me, and you don't need to ask for my permission." If you want to do it, do it. ”