Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 6 Ten Thousand Golden Dragons of the Champion

Daylight gradually dimmed.

Inside the camp, "The Hound" Sandor Clegane silently wiped the sword on his lap.

It gives him peace of mind.

When he is not doing things with the prince, he never knows what else to do.

The Hound has served as Prince Joffrey's bodyguard since he left House Clegane for the Lannisters more than a decade ago.

For countless days and nights, he personally watched the prince gradually become what he is today.

He became Joffrey's most loyal dog.

No matter how stupid or capricious the prince's orders and words and actions, he just obeyed.

He lets Prince Joffrey rule his body, while Gregor Clegane the Mountain burns his soul.

Gregor Clegane!

The hideous burn on the left side of his face reminded him of what the "Magic Mountain" did all the time.Father, sister, family, Gregor ruined everything!
The Hound has since been afraid of fire.

Behind the flames are those unbearable pasts, the Magic Mountain!

The Hound vows to kill Gregor himself.

But he was also afraid of the monster.

Anger, sadness, hatred and fear haunt him all day long.

Only when he is ordered to do something by the prince can he temporarily forget everything and take a breather.

It should have been the same this time.

The Hound couldn't help recalling yesterday's scene again.

In the silent royal forest.

He heard the prince say, "Sandor Clegane."

What a strange name.

Generally speaking, he would only be called "The Hound" and "Dog".

The only time people heard the word "Clegane" was when they compared him to that bastard on the Mountain.

Gregor Clegane.

snort!Such a person can also be a knight who anoints the holy oil? !
I'd rather be a dog than a knight!
The dog heard the command.

"In tomorrow's martial arts tournament, you will win the championship. I need those ten thousand golden dragons."

This is not a small amount.

Even if the dog drank the best Arbor gin wine every day until he died of old age, it might not be able to spend it all.

The dog has already agreed.

But unexpectedly, this time there was a big bone.

The prince had a confident smile on his face. "I know that. The Mountain has nothing to fear. You can beat him and kill him."

The dog noticed that the prince seemed to have grown up in an instant.

"Don't worry, as long as I become king, the Magic Mountain will not be a problem at all."

Joffrey was going to help him kill Gregor?

The Hound thought he was dreaming.

But he thought that if Joffrey really wanted to do it, Lord Tywin would probably not protect Gregor all the time.

The dog was oddly not particularly happy.

Prince Joffrey and the Mountain, the two most important people in his life, had intersected in a way he could never have imagined.

What happens after Gregor is killed?

The Hound hadn't figured it out yet.

But at this moment, he was wiping his sword here, thinking of nothing, just waiting to fight and defeat the knights one by one.

The curtain of the camp tent was lifted suddenly, and the light yellow light shone on the blade, and the golden light shone everywhere.

"It's your turn, The Hound. It's Dickon Tarly."

Sandor Clegane sheathed his sword.

"Who cares?! I want to win the championship!"

He pushed the man away and went on a rampage...

After most of the knockout round, only 5 contestants remained in the joust.

"Knight of Flowers" Loras Tyrell.

"Barristan the Bold," Barristan Selmy, Captain of the Kingsguard.

The "Kingslayer" Jaime Lannister who has a bye in this round.

"The Hound" Sandor Clegane.

Horn Hill's new heir, Dickon Tarly.

After four more matches, the owner of [-] golden dragons will be determined.

"First match of the fifth joust, Ser Dickon Tarly, against Sandor Clegane!"

Dickon Tarly was riding on a tall war horse, and his whole body was wrapped in airtight full body armor. The armor style was very ordinary, but quite practical.

The Hound was as usual, dressed in smoke-gray battle armor, closed the mask of the dog-headed helmet, and brought his mount "Stranger" to fight.

The two stood one west and one east, more than a hundred steps apart, with shields raised in their left arms and guns in their right hands facing each other.

The Hound was in the east, and the evening sun was also his opponent.

But that's okay, he knows he's going to win.

The red flag in the middle of the martial arts arena waved down, and the two kicked their horses and set off at the same time.

Stranger and its opponent rushed out in an instant, speeding up and speeding up, challenging their limits.

The Hound silently read the numbers.

one two three four.

The Stranger had reached a steady state of full speed.The hound began to adjust its posture, raising its shield and gun.

five, six.

The two sides were close enough to see the posture clearly, and the hound was looking for the opponent's flaws.

Seven, eight.

Hold the shield too tight and you won't be able to react in time.

Nine.

The Hound leaned down sharply.Dickon Tarly did not move a muscle.

ten.

Crack, crack, bang.

The two spears snapped crisply almost simultaneously.

Dickon Tarly's spear hit the Hound's small square shield with precision, but his shield failed to stop the Hound's surprise attack.

Amid the exclamation, Dickon staggered to his feet.

A dent in the upper left part of the breastplate explains his failure.With such a position, it's no wonder he was knocked out with one blow.

The Hound won.

Those who won the bet cheered, while those who lost the bet cursed and sighed louder.The Hound didn't care.

The test continues.

The old man "Barristan the Fearless" finally lost to the young "Knight of Flowers", just like a reincarnation.

Semi-finals.

The Hound has a bye.

Loras Tyrell vs. Jaime Lannister.

The audience had the highest expectations.

"Knight of Flowers" and "Knightslayer" are like the front and back of a golden dragon coin, and it is hard to distinguish between them.

In terms of background, both have the support of the prominent Duke and Duke family behind them.

Among the seven kingdoms ruled by the Iron Throne, the western region of the Lannister family is rich and prosperous and rich in gold, while the Reach of the Tyrell family has developed agriculture and has the largest population.

They are all powerful forces that can compete for the first or second place in the Seven Kingdoms.

In terms of martial arts and appearance, Loras and James are among the most powerful knights in the Seven Kingdoms, and the dream lovers of countless girls.

The confrontation in reputation adds to the spectacle of the duel.

The "Knight of Flowers" bathing in the sun and the "Kingslayer" who has been controversial for betraying his oath are simply destined opponents.

Even if there is an emotional bias, no one can determine the victory or defeat between them until the end.

Joffrey wasn't entirely sure either.

Although James was defeated by Loras in the original plot, and Tyrion messed up his mentality last night.

But fighting has never been [-]%.

boom.A figure fell off the horse.

Joffrey could still clearly hear King Robert's laugh amidst the din.

The "King Slayer" was actually defeated in one round.

Joffrey felt nothing at all.

It doesn't matter who wins these two, he just wants to make money.

The next few months are critical.He needs a large, reasonable and low-key bankroll.

Tournament bonuses are the best chance: the source is clear and reasonable, it will not cause trouble, and the most important thing is that the amount is huge enough.

At the same time, it will not attract the attention of the king.

Looking at the generous and generous "father", Joffrey felt very complicated.

In almost all his plans, Robert was the biggest obstacle.Just because—he wasn't King Robert's son.

It was no secret that Joffrey Baratheon was of the blood of the Queen and his twin brother, the Kingslayer.

Insiders include but are not limited to Lannister forces, Prime Minister Jon Arryn, Duke Stannis Baratheon, Eunuch Varys, and Chancellor of the Exchequer Littlefinger.

Because of this, Joffrey can't convince the King to support his actions the way he did with Tyrion.

Any information in favor of persuading the king could dramatically change the future, increasing his ruling power and chances of survival.

This is clearly an enemy.

Also because of this, he can't show his abnormality, especially can't be smart and rational.

Once his change aroused the vigilance and uneasiness of any insider, he chose to reveal this secret...

Joffrey didn't know what would happen then, but it sure wasn't good for him.

He and Robert, father and son in name, are destined not to coexist.

But the current peace of the Seven Kingdoms depends entirely on the king. Before they are ready to deal with the chaos, removing the king will do more harm than good.

In such a situation, we can only lie dormant for the time being and wait for the opportunity.

A sudden burst of clamor and exclamation brought Joffrey from his contemplation to reality.

The finals are over.

He took a closer look, stood up and applauded. "Good dog! Well done!"

Ten thousand golden dragons are in hand.

While Joffrey was happy, he couldn't help but marvel at King Robert's extravagance.

Immediately, [-] gold dragons for the champion of the spear competition, [-] gold dragons for the runner-up, and [-] gold dragons for the champion of the team competition, and other expenses such as banquets have to be counted.

More than 2 golden dragons.

以主粮价格为锚定，1铜星约值16元。1金龙=210银鹿=1470铜星=23520元。

In the Seven Kingdoms, a farmer's savings for decades may not necessarily have a golden dragon.

The national treasury only receives 300 million golden dragons every year.

Nowadays, 1% of the financial revenue is spent on a martial arts tournament, and it is still in my own name, uh.

He couldn't be happier.

my money!They get [-], and I share [-]. It's a big loss!

Thinking about the huge debts of the national treasury, and looking at the extravagant scenes around him, Joffrey suddenly became dull.

The sun was getting lower and lower.

When the red sun was almost covered by the distant mountains, the group competition of three to 40 people finally decided the winner——Join Royce, Earl of Runestone City in the Valley, "Bronze Jon".

Joffrey sat behind the king, sipping the golden drink absently.

Jon Royce came forward to thank the king.

In an instant.

Beyond the five senses, Joffrey suddenly sensed something indescribable and soul-stirring.

He stared blankly at Jon.

In the crimson world, a cyan gleam appeared in a trance.

(End of this chapter)