Start with the Lord of the Rings

evening.

The light group that rarely appeared in the winter season has hidden into the horizon.

The cold wind was bitter.

Vast wilderness on the edge of a large forest.

The people who were waiting didn't feel cold at all, they were chatting and discussing enthusiastically.

"You said who can win the first prize in this hunting meeting?"

"I don't know, it should be impossible for those who have come out to get the first place..."

"I think it's our Lord Duke..."

"My Lord Duke is getting older, but I think Lord Robb Stark can win..."

"I think that kid Jon can win, I have seen his strength..."

"This time you are not only participating in the hunt in Winterfell, but also our King's Landing. Your Majesty is still there..."

"His Majesty the King is getting older. I think that "hound" is very likely to win the first place..."

"It's a pity that Sir James Lannister did not come, otherwise he would have the best chance of winning the first place..."

"Don't mention the "King Killer", if it wasn't for the queen's brother, who remembers who he is..."

"You must think that you are strong, and you will definitely get the first place?"

"This is a hunting competition, not a competition..."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Speaking of strength, didn't you think of the "marking shooter" Morgan that the Stark family recruited not long ago?"

"I think the Lord Morgan is the most likely to win the first place for the last time..."

"Who? Marksman Morgan? The new retainer of the Stark family?"

"What's the point of fighting like this? I'll know in a moment..."

"Eh, it's a pity that I'm not good at archery, otherwise I can participate in this hunting meeting..."

"The first place is one thousand gold dragon coins, one thousand gold dragon coins!"

"Not only a thousand gold dragon coins, but also the reputation of the first place in the hunting conference. This is personally recognized by the king and queen..."

"It's enviable..."

"Who said no..."

A group of guards and warriors who were part-time carrying prey stood chatting together.

Not far in front of them.

A dozen members of the hunting team have already taken the lead out of the forest.

But among these members.

The best hunting results are two wild boars of average size.

The worst was the hunting of two hares and two birds.

Sometimes it’s hard to say things like luck.

But if the strength is not good, luck is useless.

The sky is near dusk.

At this time, it was very close to the meeting time mentioned in the morning.

Presumably the other members of the hunting team, as well as His Majesty the King and Lord Duke, are already on their way back.

A group of guards and members who had finished hunting frequently looked towards the edge forest.

at this time.

A huge figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the dim forest.

"Giant bear, my goodness..."

"That big bear, **** it, get up..."

"Wait, something is wrong..."

"The giant bear is dead, look carefully..."

"Really, there is someone down there..."

"Unbelievable, he carried the giant bear corpse..."

"Someone hunted down a giant bear. It's still such a big bear, my goodness..."

"..."

I saw the figure that suddenly appeared on the edge of the forest, carrying an amazing bear corpse.

Everyone waiting at the edge of the forest boiled.

Time slowly passed.

Watching the figure carrying the huge bear corpse keep walking out of the forest.

Everyone is looking at that figure.

Finally, when the opponent walked out of the dim forest, his figure immediately became clear.

"It's Morgan!"

"It's Morgan, the new marksman in Winterfell!"

"My God, I knew it was his!"

"You don't know how amazing the arrow he shot on the training ground was..."

"Who is Morgan?"

"The Stark family recruited a swordsman not long ago. I heard that he is still a sharpshooter..."

"I heard that the marksman's arrows have no false hair, and I don't know if it is true..."

"It must be true, otherwise how could it be possible to hunt down a giant bear of this size, it is a giant bear, far from being comparable to a wild boar..."

"Is the marksman such strength?"

"That kid is going to develop..."

"..."

The moment Morgan walked out of the forest carrying the corpse of the giant bear.

The people not far away immediately heard the sound of discussion and exclamation.

Morgan's hearing is very good, and he doesn't care what everyone says.

He lifted the huge giant bear corpse and threw it to the ground like this.

"boom..."

There was a boom.

The ground vibrated slightly.

At this time, a group of guard soldiers and other hunting members immediately stepped forward.

Started the onlooker mode.

A few hunting members who were still acquainted with Morgan stepped forward and licked Morgan...oh no, it was a compliment.

In Winterfell, anyone with a little bit of information knows Morgan.

But it is limited to the inner castle of Winterfell, and even the town of Bidong is almost impossible.

Now, he has hunted and killed such a huge giant bear in a hunting competition jointly held and participated by His Majesty the King and Lord Duke.

It's really hard not to be famous.

The people present had never thought of any prey that could compare to this adult giant bear.

This hunting contest.

Morgan's first place can be said to be nine out of ten.

And in front of the king and the duke.

This kid is going to be developed.

Looking at the huge giant bear corpse in front of you, this is almost the idea of ​​most people on the scene.

The cold wind howled.

As the sky started to become drowsy.

The northern wilderness in Winter is getting colder and colder.

When Morgan carried the giant bear's corpse and shocked everyone at the edge of the forest, he shocked several soldiers who returned from hunting one after another.

Among them is Robb Stark.

It didn't take long.

Two figures appeared on the edge of the forest.

A tall body with a firm face.

The other is also tall, but even more bloated and mighty.

Watching these two figures appear.

The crowd waiting outside immediately greeted him.

King Robert Baratheon and Eddard Stark, Duke of Winterfell, smiled as they walked, and they were about to call the soldiers in front of them to carry the corpses of their prey.

Just when the two of them walked out of the forest, they saw the corpse of a behemoth lying on the edge.

The two stopped in an instant.

King Robert Baratheon looked at the corpse on the ground in front of him, and immediately glanced back at the old friend beside him. He was seeing the old friend's gaze.

The king's eyes were full of surprises, shocks, and a hint of helplessness.

In addition to the same surprise and surprise, Ed Stark's gaze also had a hint of dumbfounding on his face.

Robert Baratheon immediately stepped forward, and after taking a close look at the already cold giant bear's corpse, he squatted down beside the giant bear's head and looked at the arrow that was shot deep into the eye socket. .

No trace of injuries could be seen elsewhere on the giant bear's corpse.

Except for this eye socket.

This shows that this huge and ferocious beast was killed by a single blow.

Faced with such a ferocious giant bear.

This arrow is accurate and powerful.

There is no doubt that people who need archery have extremely high archery skills and abilities.

This is not a coincidence at all.

This requires absolute strength.

Who is this guy?

King Robert Baratheon then stood up and looked at the crowd and asked, "Whose prey is this?"

"Your Majesty, it's mine..."

Hearing the king's questioning, Morgan walked out from the side.

"very good!"

"This is the most powerful prey I have seen hunted for so many years."

"You are indeed a very good marksman..."

Robert Baratheon walked up to Morgan Rock and patted him on the shoulder, and said.

Then he turned around to greet the other soldiers, and followed him to carry the prey corpse.

Watching the king walk away.

Thinking of the other party's attitude just now seemed a bit wrong.

Morgan immediately walked up to Ed Stark: "My lord, your Majesty, is this...?"

His Majesty the King just showed the strangeness.

It wasn't just Morgan who found out.

Others who knew a little bit about the king’s character were discovered.

"It's okay, you'll know in a while."

Facing Morgan's doubts, Ed Stark just smiled slightly.

It didn't take long.

When King Robert Baratheon brought several warriors out of the forest carrying a huge prey.

Morgan finally knew that the king had just had a wrong attitude.

It turned out that Robert Baratheon’s prey was also a huge giant bear.

Only compared to the one Morgan hunted.

The giant bear in front of him is obviously a size smaller.

According to Morgan's visual observation, the height of the giant bear standing in front of him should be close to about three meters.

And the head he killed was 3.5 meters long.

There were wounds everywhere on the giant bear's corpse. The most deadly place was the sword that pierced the giant bear's chest.

It is still inserted in the chest of the giant bear and has not been removed.

When Morgan saw this, he realized that because he had seen the king's hair scattered and dirty, his body was dusty, and his leather armor cloak had obvious signs of tearing.

This is obviously a trace of a fierce battle between the king and the giant bear.

This also shows the strength of the king.

At this age, with such a bloated body, he can actually fight a fierce giant bear with a body size of three meters.

Back to the topic.

Looking at the bigger giant bear that Morgan killed, there was no other trauma except the deep arrow in the eye socket.

Compare between the two.

Regardless of the size and strength of the hunting object; or the hunting method of the hunter.

There is no doubt that Morgan wants to be better.

It's no wonder that King Robert Baratheon was depressed.

The king is also a human.

There are also seven emotions and six desires.

Robert Baratheon's various desires are stronger than everyone else.

Who has the current post changed?

I feel uncomfortable in this situation.

The hardship and danger of dealing with giant bears are only known to the parties themselves.

I thought that the winning prize for the first place had already been won.

Unexpectedly, an unremarkable Morgan came out in the middle.

Robert Baratheon always clearly understood the meaning of the marksman that his old friend Ed and himself said this morning.

Time slowly passed.

The cold wind howled.

The sky is getting darker.

When a group of cargo fighters **** many prey.

Following the order of King Robert Baratheon.

The huge hunting team holding the torch high began to return, moving quickly in the direction of Winterfell.

"How about it?"

"Morgan's archery skills are good, haha..."

At the front of the team, Ed Stark looked at the bloated old friend beside him and said, but he couldn't help but laugh.

"Ha ha..."

After being joked by an old friend, Robert Baratheon couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect it."

"My first bear would have been hunted in the north."

"What made me even more unexpected is..."

"Someone will hunt a bigger and more ferocious giant bear on the same day as me."

Robert Baratheon laughed, and immediately thought of the arrow that shot the giant bear with great accuracy, neatness, simplicity, and fierceness. He turned his head and looked at his old friend: "That kid is really good at shooting, how did you find it? ?"

Hear the king asking about this.

Ed Stark smiled and said, "He is more than just shooting..."

At this moment, he thought of James Lannister who was in trouble at the welcome banquet yesterday, and Morgan helped to clear the siege, which made Lannister leave the scene in embarrassment.

......

after an hour.

It was completely dark.

The hunting team finally saw the huge dark castle ahead.

After the king and Ed Stark returned with a group of hunting members and warriors to the inner fort of Winterfell, they discovered that the atmosphere in the inner fort seemed a bit wrong.

Ed Stark decisively stopped a walking servant. After questioning, he learned that his second son, Brandon Stark, accidentally fell down while climbing the city wall today. I don't know life or death.

After listening to the moment, Ed Stark's originally good mood immediately fell to the bottom.

Preparing to greet the king.

Robert Baratheon immediately called out to visit Brandon together.

The entire hunting team immediately followed along towards the inner city main fort.

In the team.

Morgan was stunned when he heard the student Brandon Stark stumble and fall down the city wall, unconscious.

He carefully recalled the few plots left in his memory.

All I know is that Brandon Stark seems to be in a wheelchair behind him, and he has become a "three-eyed crow".

There are really few other memories of him as a cheap student.

Swear by the system.

He has really limited knowledge of the world.

Except for some impressive characters and plots, he really didn't think of Brandon Stark's fall from the city wall.

Otherwise, if you know about it.

He would think of a way to bring each other with him today.

But because he knew that Brandon Stark didn't really die, he just fell into a deep coma temporarily.

Morgan's mind also calmed down.

Bran, who was the only one who was studying hard, and he also taught hard, fell into a coma.

There are only three days left to fish and two days to hang on the net, the very playful Rickon Stark.

It is completely imaginable.

Morgan's next career as a swordsman was even more idle.

But I will definitely not be free for long.

Because the king could not stay in Winterfell for too long.

If Ed Stark promised the king to go south, he would definitely follow him.

What Morgan wanted to do.

Of course, I want to follow Ed Stark to Junlin City.

The reason why he came to Winterfell to show his strength ~www.readwn.com~ is for this.

Now, with my performance these days.

Morgan was already confident that Ed Stark would take himself with him once he went south.

Of course, if the other party is unwilling to bring him.

He will also find a way to leave Winterfell for King's Landing.

But in that way, even if Morgan could enter the palace to visit Ed Stark and the others.

But the weight and the degree of trust are too far behind.

Ed. Stark, who is conservative and sticks to the traditional virtues, may have a bad feeling for himself because he hastily left Winterfell, so he will no longer see him.

This is entirely possible.

Therefore, it is Morgan's best choice to go to Junlin City with the team of the Duke and King of Winterfell.

......

The sad news that Ed Stark’s second son, Brandon Stark, fell into a coma made the atmosphere in Winterfell heavy.

But the hunting contest was previously decided by His Majesty the King and the Duke together.

The king’s words are imperial decree.

The king's decision must be implemented.

Even if the atmosphere is heavy.

Winterfell is also at noon the next day.

In the huge square in front of the main castle, a hunting competition and award ceremony will be held.

this day.

The gate of Winterfell Inner Fort opened wide.

A group of people in Bidong towns that have been investigated can also be told to enter the inner castle to participate in the hunting competition competition ceremonies.

When Morgan stood among the crowd in Winterfell.

Looking at the high platform a little further ahead, the duchess of Winterfell, Caitlin Tully, dressed in exquisite attire and looking poor, and the queen, Cersei Lannister, who is dressed up and smiling like a flower, sit on the table. .

Watching the soldiers carry the specially selected prey onto the square.

The awarding ceremony of the hunting contest began.