The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Junlin City is composed of three hills.

In the southeast of Aegon High Hill, which borders the Heishui River, the most famous building on it is the Red Fort, the power center of the Seven Kingdoms.

Just north of Aegon High Hill, is Reness Hill. This land has the most famous slum area of ​​Junlin City: Flea Den. Where the Targaryen family kept dragons in the past: dragons. (Acupoint xue). On the back of the Silent Sister Street and the hills, the highest-end brothel in the entire King’s Landing—Taya. ji. Yard, and countless high, middle and low-grade hotels all over the Tai Yard.

To the west of Aegon High Hill is the Visaya Hill. The Alchemists’ Guild, Steel Street, and Baylor’s Great Sanctuary are all on this hill.

Aegon Targaryen founded the Westeros dynasty. The high hill he chose to build the Red Fort was named after him: Aegon High Hill.

And Renesse Targaryen and Visania Targaryen are his two sisters and his two wives, so the other two hills are named after their two sisters.

This is the origin of the name of the three hills in Junlin City.

Now, the mid-range and high-end hotels in the city are full of people. Lords and knights from all over the city have moved away from these hotels with their own free riders, hired riders, skilled bastards, guards and entourages.

With the horses hoofed, rows of knights proudly rode through the streets, and the entourages held high their family crest flags and headed towards the Lion Gate in the west of the city or the King's Gate in the southwest.

Outside the King's Gate, is the court of the dynasty.

The Prime Minister has ordered that any nobles and knights who have not lived in the competition grounds in Junlin City will be disqualified from the competition.

In the Seven Kingdoms Tournament, the lords and knights from all over the world came from thousands of miles with the dream of becoming famous in the Seven Kingdoms. No one could accept that King's Landing was deprived of the qualifications for the competition.

Their honor also makes them unable to accept this.

The second article of the Prime Minister’s decree stated that anyone who condoned his subordinates to kill civilians and **** civilian girls was verified by the garrison, and the owner would also be disqualified from the contest.

The order is carried out from the king, the prime minister, and the king's younger brother Duke Ranley.

The official of the Red Fort has delineated the tents of the king, the prime minister, the royal guard and the Duke of Lanly in the competition field.

According to the Seven Kingdoms, the entire competition field is divided into seven locations.

The Wang Ling resident naturally ranked first.

All the lords and knights who come to the King’s Landing Tournament, including their entourage, must set up tents on their premises as soon as possible. As long as the lord knights of each kingdom enter the top three of their designated territory, they will receive the honor of freely selecting their opponents in the first and second rounds.

As soon as this order was issued, a commotion arose from a team of West Territory knights living in an upscale hotel on the back of Reynes Hill.

The lead Sir Gregor Clegane could not tolerate anyone in front of him.

The first tent in the West Territory and the first tent in the West Territory must be his.

There is a reason for Gregor Clegane's irritability, because some of the other nobles in the Western Territory lived in hotels in the Visayas Hills, and those nobles were closer to the Lions Gate or the King's Gate than him.

Just after Bernie the horse boy took off a shriveled little girl's pants with a brass at the back of the alley in the kitchen, he heard the master Gregor shout on the third floor: "Bernie, get the horse!"

The shout was full of emotional anxiety.

The owner, Gregor, is a person with headaches, and often relies on drinking a lot of poppy flower milk to relieve pain. His emotions are very ups and downs, shouting like this, if Bernie is half a beat slow, he will most likely be beheaded.

The dry and skinny Bernie hurriedly put on his pants, tying his belt while running.

Huh!

He ran into a man full of arms, fell a dog to eat shit, and his lips were torn on the ground, but he didn't care, got up and went straight to the stable.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Chief Guard Buck said coldly: "Boss, this is a deposit of five golden dragons. Close this hotel. I want your chefs to move their pots and pans to the woods outside the beach on the competition ground. , Build a stove and cook for us."

The hotel owner had just been thrown across the street from the third floor by Gregor yesterday and landed on the roof of the small yard opposite. Fortunately, he just broke his arm.

Although it was a minor injury, the fear was deep-rooted.

The boss had never seen such a huge body in his life, the Sir Gregor, as strong as a black bear. Throwing him across the street is nothing but a puppet.

"Yes, my lord, I will send the best chef to serve the adults." The boss was trembling.

"Boss, our adults have appointed you to come too. You and her, this time I made a fortune." Buck shook his pockets, and the golden dragon rattled.

"...Yes...sir, as you wish!"

Buck looked around and didn't see the slender daughter of the boss. The fragrance of last night was still on his lips. The girl's struggle made him memorable. But he was quite regretful, he didn't dare to cause Sir Gregor to be unable to compete because he could not control the little brother for a while.

The Prime Minister ordered that the knight lords and entourages are only allowed to bring ji women to the camp overnight. Once the golden robe verifies that they are forcing women, they will also be disqualified from the competition.

Disqualification of Gregor's contest?

Then you might as well chop off his head more enjoyable.

Boom boom boom!

The floors of the entire hotel are shaking.

Gregor came down from the third floor, a huge shaking like a giant beast walking around.

"Buck, grab it quickly, walk to the King's Gate as soon as possible, and rush to the martial arts venue. If anyone in the Western Region has set up a tent before us, tell him to get out." Gregor shouted sharply, his voice thundering.

The waiter and boss of the hotel were pale, with weak hands and feet.

"Yes, my lord!" Buck did not dare to neglect, and immediately rushed out. His horse boy had already brought the horse from the stable. Buck turned on his horse and gave a whistle. His horse boy and two entourage got on the horse at the same time. He rushed across the street, shouting loudly all the way out of the way.

They have superb riding skills and control the horses very well, passing one pedestrian after another.

They dare not just trample on beggars to death or hit the poor to death. This will be seen by the golden robe patrolling the street, and their Sir Gregor will not be able to compete.

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Gregor Clegane went downstairs and came to the hotel lobby. He was extremely tall and strong, with his head almost resting on the high ceiling. The knights and entourages around him looked like children compared to him.

His shoulders are as broad as a huge rock, and his arms are as thick as a tree trunk. He glanced at the hotel owner, but his back was covered with cold sweat, and his legs and hands were weak.

"Boss, cook!" Gregor's voice boomed.

Gregor doesn't care about the lives of these flies. Every time he kills, the flies are buzzing by themselves, which is too annoying.

"Yes...sir..." The boss tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

Gregor doesn't matter whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied with the boss's attitude. The Prime Minister is not allowed to kill, otherwise he will be disqualified from the competition, then he will not kill. Who will slap a fly patiently. He shouted: "Go."

Attendants, free riders, and hired horsemen burst out of the hotel door.

Gregor walked out of the hotel. Outside, the horse boy had prepared a horse for him, and the three attendants in charge of armor had tied his huge and heavy armor to the pack horse. His armor was too heavy for the two soldiers to carry, so they had to use a special pack horse to carry them.

Gregor's two-handed epee was very difficult for ordinary knights to pick up. In addition, he has a very thick iron-clad oak shield with the crests of the three black dogs of the Clegane family painted on it.

A very strong packhorse carried his great sword and wooden shield.

Gregor made his heavy sword with one hand as easy as using a small dagger. Because of one hand, his attack surface was very wide. In any of his previous battles, he only needed to face any opponent. With one sword, he chopped the opponent's armor belt into two pieces.