Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord - Chapter 133
Chapter 133 Legalmont?
Chapter 133 Legalmont?
The ancient Valelia blood, the dragon and the blood of the gods.Gold’s lock armor cover blackboard armor, red, gold and orange satin on the dragon helmet, like a flame.The Knights of the West Border lost their hands.In the evening, he played his silver string ancient harp with his slender fingers. His ballads made people burst into tears, and the melancholy amethyst eyes seemed to say the sadness in his heart.
Lega Tanglian, when he was a child, praised his wisdom and praised his bravery after adulthood. He was dazzling like the sun in the sky.
He was loved by others, and the cheers that civilians gave him were twice as much as Lord Tyon.
Sixteen years have been too long, so that Robert Bayela Surn has changed from the handsomeness to the obese and disgusting appearance. No one can recall the specific appearance of Prince Rega.
However, there are some things that are engraved in the memories as long as they are awakened, they will continue to rush into my heart.
Those eyes are exactly the same.
Blue -purple, melancholy, and the silver hair, she is more beautiful James again, the gods are above.
He is not Leiga, he looks like half a more more thanly, and she tries to convince herself.
But that face always evokes some memories.
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The stupid dwarf, she seemed to have thought of some connections, the damn Dane woman, if it wasn’t for her, would Lega look at the wolf woman.
Mu Jian danced in his hand, and he was sweaty Dulan Bal Aimon in front of him.
With a cricket, the wooden sword was chopped on the oak shield, and the fat pier sat on the ground, and his arm was shaking.
The wooden sword turned a sword flower, carrying one hand in the back, and stretched his hands down to help him.
Du Lan held his palm, and only felt that he stood up as soon as he pumped.
What a big strength, Du Lan was amazed in his heart.
“Okay, let’s rest.” Cole told him that it was embarrassed to make the little fat man in his own.
Du Lan Ru Shi put down the oak shield.
Cole walked over and placed the wooden sword, and then found that a figure leaned under the pomegranate tree, which was the little devil Tilion.
His hands are ranging.
Cole threw his sword to him.
Ti Lyon got up and jumped away, “I don’t want to be your sandbag.”
Pick up the sword and put it on the stand, and Cole said, “I have heard of your heroic performance on the battlefield.”
“I hope the battlefield you said is on the bed.” The little devil touched his nose, and suddenly remembered that his half of his nose was thrown on the battlefield.”If you need someone to play with you, I can let Bolong come and not give you to pay him.”
“Now Sir, Black Water, I can’t afford the commission.” Cole wiped the sweat with a wool baba.
“Meow ~” A black cat jumped on his shoulder.
Ti Lyang looked at the ugly cat quite interesting, “You did not turn to the woman in the castle, but he turned a disabled cat.”
The black cat seemed to understand Tilion’s words. He arched his back and stood up.
“Oh, he is really murderer.” A few steps after the little demon, he didn’t want to be caught by the cat’s face. He had to get married the day after tomorrow.
Cole rubbed Belleron’s head, “He suddenly appeared here last night.”
“There are a lot of cats in the castle, but it looks a bit older.”
This black cat shows old -fashioned, although it seems very active and fierce.
He grinned everyone with his teeth, only to touch Cole.
Ren Ren on his shoulder, Cole led Titaron into the yard.
“Do you want to have some wine?” Cole asked.
Tyrion shook his head.
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“I remember you didn’t leave.” Cole turned his head to order to the servant, “Prepare me for water, I want to take a bath.”
“I want to be awake for a while, Cole.”
He couldn’t help laughing, and he couldn’t think of the little devil who claimed to be mass -quantity.
“Well, let Dulan entertain you for me, I have to wash this sweaty smell.”
“It is best to sprinkle some perfumes, so that it is even more loved by ladies. Maybe it is not cats who climbed up your bed tonight, but a woman who is fragrant.” He teased and then sat on the chair.
“Guide, are you his servant?” Tyrion asked casually.
The little fat man blushed, “I am Dulan Bal Aimon.”
As soon as Ti Lyon skimped his clothes, he was surprised that he had made a big mistake. He got up and apologized. “Please forgive me, the jazz.
“Hum” Dulan’s anger’s face.
Tyrion sits embarrassedly.
After a while, he said again, “How old are you, Sir Dulan?”
“fifteen.”
“Fifteen -year -old knight, this is really amazing.” Tilion praised loudly.”My brother James also joined Yulin Iron this age.”
“Junjun?” Dulan blurted out.
He knows.”King” is much more well -known than “Sir James”.
“They said that he was the youngest Yulin Tiewei.”
Unfortunately, it has now become a captive, and in the dungeon of Linhuang City.
Why not need to exchange Sansa?Isn’t it enough to use a daughter to change a son?
“His sword can make it extremely good, just like a natural warrior.” Tilion continued.
“Mrs. Cole is a natural warrior. No, he is a warrior.”
Du Lan’s refutation made Ti Lyon stunned for a while.Oh, damn, he just wants to lead the topic away. How much this child worships Corine.
“Yes, I admit that Cole is a good warrior.” He could only make compromises.Memories can’t help but shuttle in the Yingchao City and the Mingyue Mountains. Tyrion has to admit that Cole’s sword makes it extremely good.
When he saw him for the first time, he couldn’t even pick up the sword. The cooking skills were good, but the weakness was Tyrion’s evaluation of him.
He has seen Cole’s appearance on the Great Wall. He has no skills at all. Tyrion even feels that he may have pointed out a few tricks at the end. At least he theory is sufficient.
But what happened later?He brought them all the way to the Yingyue Chao City from the Mingyue Mountains.
Cole has changed too much. The sluggish, unconfident, and thin body, as if they were born out of bones.
Perhaps this is the magic of Valelia’s blood. Every Tanglian is born, and the gods will throw a silver coin, although he is just an illegitimate child.
Tilion speculates that he is the descendant of the blood crowbarinhewen.
Should I tell him?
“Master Corne, but never lost.” Du Lan said proudly, as if that person was himself.
“Boy, do you think he is Dimon Dark Fire?” Tyrion said in his heart.
He was suddenly shocked by this idea.
It’s too much like it.He compared the traces of the two, a good guy, ‘noble illegitimate child’?
“What are you talking about?” Cole came.
Tyrion’s eyes looked at him, seeing him wearing a black clothing, the coat of the coat seemed to not be reversed. The red flame was like a three -headed dragon, which was spitting the white fire.
(This chapter is finished)