The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Petir heard a familiar voice very far away: Rose.

Rose is from the north. The girl's den in the winter town outside Winterfell was once the favorite of Theon Greyjoy and the favorite of many veterans in Winterfell.

Rose embodies the fantasies of many men about women.

Rose is Petil's right-hand man, skilled in business. Soon after coming to King's Landing, he got Petil's love and asked her to train novice skills.

Petir slowly opened his eyes and saw Rose's face. On that white and tender face, a pair of big watery eyes were full of concern.

Petir rolled his eyes and saw the window grilles, reliefs, high-end and exquisite curtains, lampstands made of gold, and decorations made of silver. Several decorative mirrors with silver carvings face the light from the windows, illuminating the room spacious and bright.

He is in his bedroom. A luxurious villa located in the old city gate area.

The old city gate area, on the back of the Renis hills, is the high-end residential area of ​​Junlin City. The rich and powerful all have their own houses and real estate in this area. This is also the area of ​​the famous Taya brothel. Thaya brothel is for the princes and dignitaries, but it is not a brothel with the little finger. The owner is from the Midsummer Islands, opened by a beautiful dark-skinned woman, and named after her Shataya, but people More used to be called Taya.

"My lord, do you feel... okay?" Rose asked softly.

Petir sat up slowly, looked at his hands, moved his neck, everything was fine.

Nothing is missing on his body, and his head is not broken.

"I have never felt so good again." Petir responded with an elegant smile to Taya, "Tell Barbara to prepare the best food and go."

"Yes, my lord."

Pettil got up, stretched his limbs, took a deep breath, the sun was shining outside the window, and the feeling of being alive... made him slightly suffocated... not dead! Is there anything stronger than this surprise shock?

Obviously not!

When Rose came in again, Petir was already standing by the window, standing tall, smiling gracefully, looking at the flowers and green grass and artificial water garden under the window, while tasting the wine from Qingting Island—— The world-famous Qingting Island wine is a fine wine among the finest wines, suitable for a light sip when you are in a good mood.

"grown ups!"

Petir is holding a wine glass in his left hand, and his right hand stretches out his index finger in a graceful posture and shakes it gently, beckoning Rose not to speak, not to spoil his elegance; bend the index finger and flick it lightly to tell Rose to go out. He wants to be alone. Be quiet.

However Rose did not move.

"My lord, someone sent a gift," Rose said.

Petir reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the Garden of Flowing Water and looked at Rose. He wanted to flick his finger again to let Rose go.

Rose stepped forward, Pettier took a beautiful small gift box, flicked her finger, Rose bowed politely, stepped back, and then turned and walked out.

Petir opened the box. There were four things in the box: the lion crest of the Stannis family; the ice wolf family crest of the Stark family; his own soundbird family crest; and a strand of black cloth.

There is a wax-sealed note in the box.

Petir picked up the note, crushed the sealing wax, and unfolded it. There was only one sentence on it: choose one of four.

Petir shouted, "Rose."

Rose came in at the sound.

"Where is the person who gave the gift?"

"left already."

"who?"

"A...very kind young man." Rose showed a twist.

A very handsome man. Petir's heart was bright. Although Rose was a ji girl, she dreamed of marrying a handsome knight.

"What did he say?"

"Nothing, my lord."

"Okay, I see." Pettil remembered the words he heard before he passed out. The owner of the guy with the bald head, the giant hand and the short tooth is Ed Stark.

The other party asked him to choose to be loyal to Lannister? Or loyal to Stark? Or loyal to yourself? If the choice is wrong, he will be dressed in black.

Black? !

On the Great Wall, the night watchman is wearing black clothes. In King's Landing, there is also a man in black: Will Cao who came to King's Landing to ask people for money and things.

To put Petyr in black, of course Petyr has no choice. Petir didn't have any handle in Will's hands.

As long as he knows who the enemy is, Petir has his own way.

A night watchman recruiter comes to dominate the storm? ! Did he bring his mind to King's Landing?

Petir smiled, using desperadoes to do things, and asking mercenaries to kill people. On the site of King’s Landing, a man in black, Will, he didn’t care.

Petir will not let the things he was alone last night repeat. The metaphor of a strand of black cloth cannot be wrong, it is the black robe of the night watchman.

Petyr is a master at muzzle solving; Petyr is a top master at solving dumb words.

Any enemy, as long as Petil is given a chance to breathe again, Petil will definitely not let the opponent breathe again.

Petir shouted: "Rose!"

Rose came in immediately.

"Go and call the head of the blood theatre troupe, Wag Hurt."

"Yes, my lord."

The blood opera troupe is the most infamous mercenary group of the Seven Kingdoms. Their original name is the Warrior Group. Because the members have weird costumes and cruel behaviors, they are named Blood Theater. Blood show, blood game.

The leader, Varg Heter, is obsessed with Rose. He is a mercenary leader who has a deep personal relationship with Petir. He lives in a luxury villa given by Petir in the old city. Varg's subordinates are all criminals and exiles everywhere. The head of the regiment Wag Het himself was not a Westeros. He came from the free trade city ‘Kohor’ on the other side of the narrow sea, an inland free trade city-state on the mainland of Essos.

The members of the blood theater troupe also have a common nickname: Foot Hunter. Because they like to cut off the hands and feet of the captives. The important members of this mercenary group are: Cobain, a bachelor who was expelled from the city of learning who used living humans as specimens; Brother Utt, a child abuse monk who knew some dark magic; Xia Gewei, a lunatic , Likes to pretend to be a red-nosed clown; there is also Fat Zorro, a Dothraki criminal, proficient in Arak's machete and good at riding and shooting, a typical Dothrack cavalry.

The symbol of the blood theater mercenary group is a black goat with blood horns.

The head of the Kehor people-Wag Het-believed in the **** of the black goat, so they used the blood horn black goat as the symbol.

Pettil raised a narrow smile and drank the Qingting Island red wine: Lord Will, you don't know me too much. You should have killed me last night. The game is not played like this at all, although I don’t know why you threatened me, or why you want me to be loyal to Stark, but the problem is no longer important. For the dead, there are no secrets and motives. It's important.

Will, it's dark, must die!