Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 779 Blessed General Davos

"I always thought that no one understood my main purpose of competing for the Iron Throne better than you, because it was you who let me know my mission."

Erlu looked at the woman beside him with a complicated expression, "Now that the long night has come, the Great Wall has collapsed, and the White Ghost King is rushing to the south at full speed, and it won't be long before the Northern Territory will fall, and then the Hejian.

It is likely that, within the next month, the White Walkers will reach King's Landing, and even Oldtown.

Isn't the savior's responsibility to prevent the White Walkers from destroying Westeros? "

Aunt Mei frowned, "I'm not stopping you from fulfilling your mission as a savior, but it's really not the time to challenge the White Ghost King now."

She was not lying. After the long night fell, the communication with the Lord of Light was much simpler and more precise.

Every time she gazed into the flames and asked when the night would end, she could sense R'hllor's will in the fire: Stannis wasn't ready.

R'hllor didn't engage in any silly things at all, and directly told Aunt May that she can't mess around now!

"The eyes of the White Ghost King just now made me tremble with fear. I know that I may fail in Winterfell, but I am not afraid!" Erlu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Azor Ahai can't either!" To deal with the Alien King once and for all, he has been defeated and defeated repeatedly.

Although he has failed countless times, he has always brought hope to a desperate world.

He can endure failure, and so can I. I will persevere to the end, even if I fail ten thousand times, I will not lose my fighting spirit. "

——Do you think that anyone can have the opportunity to defeat and fight repeatedly?I'm afraid that if you fail once, your life will be gone.

If Dany was here, she would probably complain like this.

Of course, Aunt May cannot complain about her chosen savior.

"There are no two identical leaves in the world. It is true that you are the savior, but your experience with Azor Ahai is not necessarily similar. He can fail many times, but it doesn't mean you can." She said very euphemistically.

"I will die?" Erlu gritted his teeth.

"You're not ready."

Erlu took a deep breath, and his mind and body suddenly relaxed.

He looked at Aunt Mei with a serious expression, and said seriously: "As long as the world can be saved, there is no one who cannot be sacrificed. From the very beginning, I have this awareness.

I can sacrifice, and so can Shireen.

But I am Shireen's father, and am I human if I sacrifice her without trying my best?

Azor Ahai failed so many times in the process of forging the red sword, didn't he always know that sacrificing his wife works best?

Every time he tried, he was trying to save his wife.

In the end, after all his attempts, he resolutely sacrificed his wife, and Nisha Nisha also understood that her husband had done his best, so he could sacrifice himself calmly. "

Melisandre didn't know what Azor Ahai was thinking at that time, maybe Erlu was just wishful thinking, maybe Erlu perfectly empathized with the former savior, and understood the other party's situation and choice.

But she really didn't agree with Erlu's idea.

"Fate has already been doomed, it is doomed that Azor Ahai will become the savior, and Nissa Nissa is doomed to sacrifice. Maybe you guessed it, he is trying to avoid Nissa's death, but his years of hard work have brought about The long night goes on and on, a whole generation!

If he can be more resolute, follow the call of fate directly, and use Nissa to forge the sword immediately, it is very likely that the long night will end a few years earlier. "

"Fate" Erlu's eyes flickered, and he began to grind his teeth, "Daenerys has broken fate."

"Daenerys? What did she tell you?" Melisandre was terrified, and she didn't know what else was revealed by the woman.

Erlu looked into Aunt Mei's eyes, and said quietly: "She said that the so-called sacrifices were all sacrificed to the Lord of Light, R'hllor.

As long as R'hllor is more generous, there is absolutely no need for sacrifices, and he can help the Son of Prophecy forge the red sword and hatch the dragon.

The so-called destiny is nothing but a script written in advance by him to achieve his purpose. "

Aunt Mei said seriously: "Maybe the great Lord of Light can do everything, but what is the price?

There is a law in everything, a king is rich in the whole kingdom, but can he give the domestic territory unconditionally to every subject who asks him?

If the king really did that, the kingdom would surely collapse.

The kingdom collapsed, and the ending of those subjects who got something for nothing would be even more miserable than before they got the fiefdom. "

"The great R'hllor is infinitely powerful, but he also has an eternal enemy - the cold god who pulls the world into cold and darkness.

If He is responsive to every believer, regardless of the cost, and the desires of mortals are endless, how long can he be as powerful as R'hllor?

When R'hllor's divine power is exhausted, the cold god will be unscrupulous and omnipotent.

Facing the cold god, what can those mortals who have been gifted by R'hllor do?

The world will eventually fall into ruin because of our shameful greed.

Farmers cultivate the land, blacksmiths forge, kings rule, and the son of prophecy saves the world. This is the law, and countless laws make up destiny. "

Erlu frowned and thought for a while, it seems that what the red-robed woman said made sense, but the Son of Prophecy has no privileges at all, can't the King of Light make an exception?

After all, he, the son of prophecy, is also helping him fight against the cold god!

——Maybe Daenerys is not lying, the gods regard mortals as pigs and sheep, and R'hllor chooses the Son of Prophecy simply because the Son of Prophecy has what he needs.

But what does R'hllor think about him?

Shireen?

After being silent for a while, Erlu sighed: "No matter what, we must support Winterfell, this is the responsibility of the King of the Seven Kingdoms, and also the mission of the Savior.

Even if you don't talk about responsibilities and missions, just start from the perspective of interests.

Suppose we allow Winterfell to be broken by the White Walkers, and next time, the White Walkers King will lead an army of ghouls that has doubled in number to the Gate of Blood.

At that point, we won't have any reinforcements, Daenerys won't help us, and neither will Stark if he's alive.

If the hearts of the people are scattered, the Seven Kingdoms will really be finished. "

Aunt Mei was silent for a long time, and said: "You can send the pterodactyl army to support Winterfell, but you don't want to challenge the White Ghost King."

"I'm not afraid of death!" Erlu was inexplicably angry, "You go with me, if the White Ghost King appears, please and the great R'hllor help me once. If I still die in battle, I won't have any complaints. "

"But you are the savior of the world. You cannot die. If you die, the world will really be over." The red-robed woman said anxiously.

She was really anxious, because she really thought he was the savior at this time.

Erlu said quietly: "In this world, is there a savior who evades responsibility and is afraid to fight?

While you say that I am the prophesied son arranged by fate to fight against the White Walker King, you let me avoid the decisive battle with the White Walker King, isn’t that contradictory?

If I am really a savior, I will only become more and more courageous in failures. Countless failures can hone my will and martial arts, and finally let me grow to the point where I can overcome it. "

Aunt Mei already understood that she couldn't persuade this stubborn king again this time.

Well, Erlu is not completely obedient to the red-robed woman, otherwise, he would have tried to hatch the dragon in the stone egg a few years ago.

"I'll accompany you - dong dong dong!"

Just as Melisandre was about to agree, a hasty knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Ser Davos." The aide Davon Seaworth shouted joyfully from outside the door.

Well, Devan is the fifth son of the Onion Knight.

Davos, the onion knight, had seven children in total, all of them were sons, and all of them grew up healthy and healthy without any disease or disaster.

Because of this, he became more and more devoted to the Seven Gods.

In the Battle of the Four Kings, Davos led his four sons, the eldest, the second, the third, and the fourth, to serve Erlu together, which is quite like the five tigers of the Han family of Cao Wei.

Uh, Hande and his four sons.

Unfortunately, the Shanzhai Hande encountered an enhanced version of "Black Water River Zhao Zilong", and was burned to death by Zilong Tyrion Zhao's four sons.

"Davos is still alive?"

Erlu was pleasantly surprised, put on a robe, and stepped forward to open the door.

As Erlu's attendant, Dai Feng had seen Erlu get along with the red-robed woman too many times, so when he came in, he didn't cast a glance, and handed the letter to His Majesty the king respectfully and simply.

"Okay, that's great," Erlu applauded excitedly while watching.

But at the end, he fell silent again with a tangled expression.

Melisandre gathered the red veil, walked over and asked curiously, "What's going on?"

"Not only did Davos not die in the rebellion, but he once again completed the task I entrusted him with, successfully persuading Bronze Jorn and the group of valley princes." Erlu looked complicated.

"The Onion Knight is really His Majesty's blessing! (ps)" Melisandre laughed.

"Fortune general? If the Great Wall hadn't collapsed, I would be ecstatic after receiving this letter, but now" Erlu frowned and shook his head.

When King Aegon's True Dragon Alliance besieged King's Landing, there were two armies from the north and the south: the south route went north from Storm's End to the Royal Forest, with ten thousand gold regiments, 4000 Dornish cavalry regiments, and eight thousand storm princes; The princes of the valley led [-] elite soldiers to the south.

But the Northern Route Army hadn't gotten close to King's Landing. When they first entered Rosby City (seventy to eighty kilometers away from King's Landing), news of King Aegon's fall and capture spread to the barracks.

At that time, the South Route Army had been stationed on the south bank of the Heishui River for many days, and was waiting for the North Route Army to join forces.

The Iron Throne has limited troops, and it is impossible to divide the troops into two groups and wipe out both the northern and southern armies.

Euron and Cersei chose to fight the South Army, because Dorne and the Golden Company were irreconcilable enemies, and Aegon was captured, and the princes of the valley would probably not serve him again.

The idea of ​​the Iron Throne is not wrong. The princes of the valley did not have much loyalty to Aegon. After Davos brought Sansa's "surrender letter", they immediately began to retreat: go to the goddamn King Aegon, go to the goddamn King Stannis, fuck Cersei, I'm going home, I won't play with you.

But soon, they found that it was impossible to go home.

Lack of rations.

As I said before, during the Rebellion of the Four Kings, the kings were brutally ravaged.

Everyone takes turns to rob, which camp will the hungry soldiers be divided into?

In the end, the king led the people to live in desperation, and the households had no food left.

And the Westeros army seems to have never had the habit of carrying military rations-how to escort the military rations for thousands of miles from Winterfell to King's Landing?

When the valley army went south, they found that the king's land and the villages in the Three Rivers Valley could not be robbed.

Let alone food, even the common people ran away.

But they are hungry!

As a result, the little nobles were out of luck.

Therefore, the royal nobles wrote letters to Dragonstone Island one after another, begging the Dragon Queen to be merciful and restrain the eldest nephew.

So the old crab went to the Gate of the Moon himself, and persuaded King Aegon to restrain himself.

So King Aegon and the dwarf rode on the pterodactyl and brought food to the princes of the valley every night.

Therefore, the princes of the valley changed their marching route, went around in a circle, and walked as far as possible by the sea-Illyrio transported the grain to Dragonstone Island.

Support the Vale army along the shores of Blackwater Bay via Dragonstone.

For example, Mugu City is less than a hundred kilometers away from Chaotou Island.

In this way, after Aegon was captured, the source of food for the army was cut off.

(End of this chapter)