Chapter 1081
"Three months ago, Holy Light Singlearm hosted our secret wedding, and you were there, but now...the blessings are still ringing in my ears, and there is no one around the pillow!"
Margaery wore a plain black skirt and a black veil to cover her sad face, holding a wine jar the size of a bucket in her arms.
It contained the remains of her husband.
Unfortunately, in the great battle during the day, Victarion was too brave, cut three Others in a row, and was targeted by the Wights Giant.
Giant jumped four or five meters high, and his big feet fell directly on top of Victarion's head...
When the war ended, when the corpse was collected, it could only be removed from the snow. It was dug out of the pit and placed in a jar.
"Margaery...Auntie, don't be too sad," Theon said with difficulty, "Dragon Queen said, today's war dead can go to Heaven.
Uncle Victarion has done a lot of evil in the first half of his life, and he should go to Hell with indulgence. Now he has gone to Heaven, but it is a kind of luck, we should all be happy for him."
"But I am alone. One, it's bitter!" With that, Margaery left two more lines of tears.
She didn't love Victarion, and it wasn't the first time she attended her husband's funeral, but it was the saddest time for her.
But the reason for her sadness has nothing to do with Victarion's death. She lost a husband, can you find another one!
She's used to it, and she's proficient.
Maybe it can imitate Nymeria and marry the entire Reach into a oneself Fiefdom?
Margaery is more of lamenting the fate of oneself.
From the moment Jon handed the crown to Sansa with shaking hands, she started to worry about oneself's future.
——Sansa that woman won't let her go.
Robb is an honest and kind child. Seeing the tears on her face, Robb said with concern: "Grandma Margaery, don't be sad, we will take care of you."
Listen Called "grandmother", Margaery, who was only thirty, froze.
She reluctantly said with a smile: "Robb, you are such a good child!"
Theon glanced at the flaming pyre beside him and whispered: " Aunt Margaery, let's burn our uncle's body and the celebration is about to begin."
"Theon, your uncle died and left three inheritances..." Margaery said with Out of the corner of his eye, he observed Theon's expression.
"A Kraken horn, a piece of Earldom whose location has not yet been determined, about two million gold and silver treasures looted from Highgarden.
How do you think it should be divided?
Oh, we orphans and widows, you have a son, it's difficult!" Margaery wiped away tears.
Theon hesitated for a moment, then said: "I have Pyke enough, the gold and silver was stolen from Tyrell's house, and it should belong to you.
Earldom has not yet chosen a location, The things after that must be very troublesome, and the aunt has to work hard.
Since the aunt is working hard, it should be owned by the aunt.
As for the Kraken horn...that Kraken is but Euron's monster?"
Margaery's face had a few warm colors, nodded and said: "Euron was afraid that Kraken would be eaten by Dragon Queen's dragon, so he deliberately left it in Summer before going to King's Landing. Hidden in the deep trenches of the Sea.
There is a horn to control it, but it requires transcendent power to activate."
"Speaking of which, Euron was my husband too! ”
——Fortunately my dad Balon died early!
Theon twitched his cheek muscles a few times and suggested, "It's better to give the horn to the Holy Light Singlearm to destroy, and let Kraken leave Westeros forever.
Or, summon Kraken to Dragonstone, Let the dragon eat it?"
"Why?" Margaery strangely said.
"Then the Kraken eats a lot of people, it's evil." Theon frowned.
"The evil is not Kraken, but the person who controls Kraken. Your uncle used Kraken to drive fish to the shore before!" Margaery disagreed.
Theon said oddly: "But it ate—"
It ate your grandmother, brother, and countless clansman!
"Aunt Margaery, it's up to you, as long as you allow the Highgarden Ironmen to freely choose their future, I don't want any inheritance." Theon sighed.
Once again, it was easy to get all the inheritance of her deceased husband, Margaery felt a lot more relaxed, and held the jar on the pyre.
Theon followed, placing Victarion's iron armour beside the jar while Robb held his uncle's axe.
The fire was lit, and the three of them recited the Stranger verse together, asking Stranger not to embarrass Victarion's Soul and let him ascend to Heaven.
"Theon, I beg you one more thing." Before entering Darry's dinner party, Margaery grabbed his cheap nephew and begged in a low voice, "I have some misunderstandings with Queen Sansa, can you help me? Kind words, give me a chance to apologize?"
"I'll give it a try." Theon nodded helplessly.
The banquet was held in Daenerys' Zone, the sun was shining, bright sun and a gentle breeze, the grass was green, the flowers were blooming, the wine and food were delicious, and the singing and dancing were peaceful.
Queen Sansa is high-spirited and vigorous, the crown once again exudes a sacred and noble soft golden light, like a tulle woven with the dawn of hope on her body, which makes people unconsciously bow their heads and bend. He bowed his waist, feeling awe and worship in his heart.
Jon looked gloomy, out of tune with the whole happy venue.
Others also deliberately avoided in-depth communication with him, only said hello, then left with an unnatural look, and then pointed fingers at him in the corner with their companions.
"Tell me I made the right decision," he said glumly to the approaching dwarf.
dwarf frowned: "Now you can only make sure that the choice of oneself is the right one if you believe in it. Otherwise, the result will be very bad."
"Ai, at least Sansa Really happy. Since father died, I have never seen her so happy."
Jon looked at Queen surrounded by stars in the center of the dance floor and forced oneself to show a happy smile.
Ugly.
dwarf's expression was solemn, and he seemed worried.
"Your aunt clearly wants you to be King of the Seven Kingdoms." He hesitated.
Jon was stunned and sighed: "I understand her good intentions, but I made a decision long ago. You advised me not to be indecisive that day, didn't you?"
" No, I..." dwarf waved his arms unconsciously, stammering at what to say.
sighed then said, he asked, "Where's Bran?"
"He, he asked Arya to help open the Space Gate and took Hodor back to Winterfell. He called me with him before leaving. , but Ygritte is still in King's Landing, and the child is about to be born..." Jon said blankly.
dwarf face changed, worried: "Cold God is dead, Long Night is over, Dragon Queen has become the undisputed Divine King, she is the controller of fate, or at least the seer, you understand me Do you mean?"
Jon was stunned, probed: "Long Night is over, the fog on the River of Time is dissipated, she...she is like Three-Eyed Crow, lying in the Between the past and the future."
"Yes!" dwarf glanced at Queen Sansa vaguely, and whispered: "Dragon Queen knows the future, but is obviously trying to persuade you to accept the crown, what does that mean?"
"What?" Jon shivered shivered.
"If she has good intentions for you, it means that your future may not be very good. If she has bad intentions, giving up the crown is the best choice for you."
dwarf stare Looking into his eyes, "Tell me, is she kind to you, or is she malicious?"
Jon showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said sternly: "I will return to Winterfell as soon as possible. Wall It has collapsed for dozens of kilometers, and if it is repaired slowly, it will take several decades, and I will be in charge of this big project."
dwarf patted his shoulder and smiled comfortedly: "Good nephew, I am very grateful to you. Your kindness is no less than that of your Dany aunt. Don't worry, the Imperial court has me."
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Uncle Tyrion is very conscientious, for the sake of his nephew, that night Climbed into the bed of my nephew younger sister.
"Let you see my baby, the real Supreme Treasure!"
Sansa lifted the sheets and stood on the blanket beside the bed, her snowy soft skin covered with red marks directly exposed.
She has a whole body without an item of clothing, with a crown on top of her head.
I didn't see what she did. A crystal at the top of the crown sword suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light. The golden light was like a solidified liquid, and it flowed down quickly, covering the entire body of Queen Sansa.
The golden light subsided, and a Martial Goddess in dragon scales golden armor stood on the ground.
The armor fits perfectly, resembles nature itself, without a gap, even the eyes are inlaid with a piece of ice blue crystal.
"It turns into armor!" dwarf sat up in shock, "How's the defense?"
"Song of Fire forging with First Fire features is half stronger than Valyrian Steel Level, it should be the defense of Level 5 True God realm."
Sansa's excited voice came from under the face armor, and the tone was not deformed at all.
"Isn't that invincible in the whole world?" dwarf asked in disbelief.
"The benevolent person is invincible." Sansa sighed then said, and the majority of the passion subsided, "Only the king of kindness and justice can activate the armor. The stronger the kindness, the stronger the formidable power.
strongest At the time, the Mother divine strength can be drawn infinitely to resist all external damage.
But if the belief in protecting the people is lost, the armor will be as brittle as thin paper."
"Uh.... .." dwarf's expression was strange, "You can activate it, do you really have a heart of kindness?"
"I, I can only activate the armor primary level form." Sansa said embarrassedly.
"That's right." dwarf relaxed.
"What do you mean?" Sansa's eyes became dangerous.
“What does the high level form look like?” dwarf quickly changed the subject.
Sansa glared at him, "The intermediate form can open a pair of yellow golden wings, and in the high level form, the wings can extend infinitely, and even cover a city, resisting a wide range of Forbidden Spell."
Sansa glared at him. p>
"Fuck, I want it too." Dwarf's eyes were red.
"What's the use of it? Can you activate it?" Sansa sneered.
dwarf rolled his eyes, "Maybe, let my old sister change the activation rules, the more lascivious, the stronger the armor?"
"You really think this crown is She forged it?" Sansa glanced at him disdainfully, lifted the armor, took off the crown, and handed it to dwarf, "Look carefully."
On the inside of the crown, there is a series of square words: The crown of the Human King, the merit of salvation, deserves it, God bestows the monarchy, seven blessings.
"Only the real Human King is eligible for this crown." Sansa said proudly.
"Are you?" dwarf blurted out, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt regretful enough to slap oneself.
"Aiya, the seven blessings, the armor is the first blessing, what are the other six blessings?" He quickly changed the topic, and his voice was extraordinarily loud.
The smile on Sansa's face subsided, and the emotions in her eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.
After a long time, dwarf rushed over and hugged her and comforted her for a while before she said indifferently: "Even you think I'm not qualified to be king, what will other people think?"
dwarf helplessly sighed then said, "Don't think too much, let them think what they want. Human King's Crown drips blood recognizing Master, your genes are remembered by it, from now on only you and your descendants can become King of the Seven Kingdoms , this is fate! The Dragon Queen also personally promised that she will guarantee your dynasty will last for ten thousand years, no matter what other people think."
"Are you going back to Yi Ti?" Sansa asked suddenly.
dwarf was a little dazed, didn't expect she would ask this question.
"Why are you asking this?"
"If you go back to Yi Ti, I will let Jon be my Hand of the King, what do you think?" Sansa lowered her eyes and asked. .
"Uh, I don't... try to return to Yi Ti as little as possible. Jon's case, why not let him repair the Wall with North?"
Sansa's eyes shined, but hesitantly said : "That's not good, I'm still going to share Iron Throne with him."
dwarf...