Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 15

Hot afternoon.

In the prime minister's bedroom, seven monks held the "Seven Star Bible" and prayed to the seven gods for the beloved Prime Minister Jon.

The seven gods originated in the Andal Mountains have long been the mainstream belief in Westeros.

The seven gods are one with seven faces, transformed into Heavenly Father, Holy Mother, Warrior, Maiden, Blacksmith, Old Woman, and Stranger, guiding the world to spend their lives correctly.

"O righteous Father, no one who has done good all his life should suffer like this."

"Holy Mother of Mercy, bless the world to be safe, free from disasters and diseases."

"Soldier, give him the courage and strength to overcome the disease."

"..."

"Wise old woman, please guide me to save the sickness."

"Stranger, come back later, not today, not today..."

Jon Arryn could not hear this.

Suffering from illness, he has fallen into a deep dream.

Sometimes, he seemed to turn back into the child of the Eyrie, running and jumping happily in the castle, with all the servants chasing after him.

Sometimes, he suddenly grows into a steady young man, learning knowledge and swords, and getting acquainted with nobles, merchants, and knights.

He married and watched his wife die.He appointed heirs one by one, and watched accidents happen to them.

He has two adopted sons.Robert's lively and hearty laughter spread throughout the Eyrie every day, and even Eddard, who was silent and serious, had some vitality.

Robert and Ed grew up.

He received a strict order from the "Mad King", but how could he have the heart to push his adopted son to the hell of death?
High as glory.He followed his heart's honor.

The "Usurper War" begins.

The momentum of the rebel army is not weak. The four princes and dukes of the Valley, the Stormland, the Riverland, and the Northern Territory raised the rebel flag together.

However, there are still many royalists or centrists among the princes under his command, and these people must be dealt with first.

Both Robert and Ed played well, winning one victory after another.

The capture of Seagull Town and the battle of Midsummer Hall wiped out the forces that subdued the rebels.

The Royal Army was defeated in the Battle of the Bell, and the rebel army's prestige was greatly enhanced.

On the river bank of the Trident River, Robert hit a heavy hammer, and the ruby ​​three-headed dragon on the chest of the crown prince Rhaegar Targaryen shattered into countless pieces, and the death knell of the Targaryen dynasty sounded.

What an exciting time.

Afterwards, Robert became the king, getting fatter and having fun all day long, and he himself became the person who sat on the Iron Throne most often.

Then, he got his only son from his wife Lysa.

My son, Robert, my little Robin, grow fast and grow strong.

Robert...

Pycelle heard the Prime Minister's voice again.

Not a meaningless vague wail, but a call over and over again.

Robert, Robert, Robert...

At last the king rushed over. "Pycelle, what happened to the old man? Why did he suddenly..."

King Robert was stunned and grieved, the worst thing he could have imagined, save for what had happened to Lyanna.

The Grand Maester stood up respectfully, with a compassionate expression.

"Your Majesty, I have tried my best, but at the Duke of Arryn's age, and having shouldered the important responsibilities of the country for a long time, I am physically and mentally exhausted, and sudden illness is really inevitable."

The king's expression was almost cannibalistic.

Pycelle trembled all over, suppressing his fear and hesitatingly said, "The condition shows no signs of improvement. Perhaps, Duke Arryn can drink some poppy milk. At least it will alleviate his pain."

Milk of the poppy, used for anesthesia for pain, is not a good cure.

The king's anger exploded in an instant, and his huge right fist went straight to Pycelle's face, "What nonsense! Pycelle, get out! Get out! My fist doesn't know you, a useless guy!"

Pycelle slipped out hastily.

The room fell silent, and King Robert looked around, and finally sat down on the bed in frustration.

For a long time, he held his adoptive father's hand and talked about the good old days.But the Prime Minister's spirit was still not uplifted, and he just called out "Robert" loudly from time to time.

Lady Lysa was still reluctant to let young Robert approach him.

I don't know how long it took.

The king also gave up hope in grief. "Call Pycelle."

After drinking the milk of the poppy, Jon Arryn regained consciousness for a few breaths.Seeing his adopted son Robert and his wife Lysa, he opened his mouth.

In an instant, countless thoughts and pictures flashed through his mind.

But in the end, Jon only said "seed is strong", and then returned to the dream with his eyes closed.

Then he calmed down and didn't speak again.

……

in the shadows.

Chancellor of the Exchequer Petyr Baelish awaits the final word.

Lord Jon, you are too anxious.How can it work if there is no time for people to prepare?
Although he planned the murder single-handedly, he thought it was just a helpless act, far from perfect.

Lannister's secrets are not unknown.

The reason why it has been hidden for so many years is because the insiders feel that the risk is too high or the benefits are not enough without motivation.

Littlefinger was actually one of these Keepers before Lord Stannis and Prime Minister Jon "alone" discovered the truth and decided to send Lysa back to the Eyrie.

Damn Varys, cunning Renly.

He could have created a more perfect chaos, but now he has to act early and hastily.

There is no way, Lysa is really a perfect pawn, Petyr has other important arrangements for her, how can she let her go back to the valley like this?

Even so, he is confident that he can still successfully turn lions, wolves, deer and eagles against each other.

The so-called five-nation alliance will collapse in one day.

The war is inevitable, the riverlands will surely shed blood, and the riverlands and Dorne will not remain indifferent.

Wonderful chaos is coming.

The martial arts tournament these days is the best time.

Prime Minister Jon is close to the final evidence, just let Lysa do it when the book is in hand, and the sick old Jon will tell his adopted son the truth before he dies.

At that time, the old lion Tywin's brigade will be in King's Landing, and a bloody battle is inevitable.

Unexpected factors appeared one after another.

The little devil actually urged Joffrey to ask for some dragon eggs, and the queen's deterrence had not disappeared, so Petyr had to spend a whole day arranging it.

Then there was Jon Arryn, who thought he would move more quickly, but the old man just found the book last night.

The last and most deadly point is that Duke Tywin actually set off on the third day after the tournament—yesterday morning, and Cersei, the three children, and even the Kingslayer were accompanying him!

Stupid Cersei!Arrogant Tywin!
With Lannister gone, the confusion created by the death of the Prime Minister will be greatly reduced.

The strength of the stag eagle and fish wolf with King Robert as the bond is not equal to that of the lion family.At that time, the cold and rational Duke Tywin will not care about his face. Although the Western Territory will pay the price, the war will end soon.

That was not Petyr Baelish's purpose.

But he was not discouraged.

After so many years, he has enough patience to wait for the next opportunity.

Although the Lion's withdrawal from King's Landing is not the best result, at least without the Five Kingdoms Alliance, the contradictions and differences among the Seven Kingdoms will become more and more serious.

The next opportunity is not far away.

He stroked the mockingbird crest on his chest and smiled mysteriously.

Without the destruction of several duke families, how could there be a new life for the Baelish family?

Petyr has great ambitions, Earl, Duke, Iron Throne.For the supreme power, there must be enough to overthrow the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms and break the shackles of this rigid and rigid order.

Only in this way can he, a declining little noble blood, climb higher and climb above tens of thousands of people.

When Aegon forged the Iron Throne, it wasn't by blood or claims!

At this time, an inconspicuous servant walked up to him and whispered something in his ear.

Petyr's face showed unprecedented consternation.

how so! ?

Jon Arryn!

Littlefinger had never hated the old fellow so much.He considered all kinds of unexpected factors, but he never thought that there would be a problem here.

Strong and tough!This is your last words?

That's all you said? !

Who would have thought that the Prime Minister did not testify against the Lannister siblings before his death, but took the secret into the grave!

He literally felt like a clown.

After planning so much, in the end this is the only result.

The Prime Minister is dead, the Lannisters are safe and sound, and the King knows nothing, so what happens next?
Petyr wasn't in the mood to think about it at all.

Strong and tough!
Jon Arryn, you stubborn old man!Deserves to go to the seven levels of hell!
(End of this chapter)