"Oh my god, I did it, Morgan finally did it..."
"I actually witnessed the birth of the first-place winner of the three-match series with my own eyes. It's incredible..."
"This time, the prize for the champion of the Immediate Spear is 40,000 gold dragon coins. The prize for the champion of the group close combat is also 20,000. There is also a prize of 20,000 for the champion of the archery competition. This adds up to a total reward of 80,000 gold dragon coins. My Oh my God, Morgan is crazy..."
"Hahahaha, this time I surpassed Morgan with all my net worth to become the "Triple Crown" champion of this tournament. Morgan did not disappoint me. I got rich this time haha..."
"Damn, he actually won again. They are all useless. Sandor Clegane the Hound is useless, Gregor Clegane the Mountain is useless, and that hateful "Kingslayer", the Lannister family is all useless. Trash!!!"
"The three-event champion "Triple Crown", where did this guy Morgan come from..."
"This is simply a miracle..."
"Ahhhhhhhhh..."
"Morgan..."
"Morgan I love you..."
"Morgan..."
"Morgan..."
Incomparably enthusiastic and surging cheers mixed with all kinds of shock and screams resounded overwhelmingly throughout the entire stadium.
At this time, in the center of the arena.
Morgan, who was enjoying the cheers of the crowd, suddenly threw away the huge wooden spear and shield in his hand.
Then he rode forward, and in front of countless spectators, he pulled out the elf sword from his waist and raised it high.
The next second.
Faced with Morgan's response, the originally enthusiastic call suddenly became extremely excited and high-pitched.
At this moment, Morgan's figure, wearing dark red majestic dragon scale armor and bathed in the golden sunlight at noon, looked unusually handsome and taller than ever before, almost like the God of War in myths and legends.
"Haha, I guessed it right. I knew this guy Morgan could do it..."
"It's just that before this competition, no one would have thought that someone would win the first place in the three competitions in one fell swoop..."
"Ha ha..."
On the highest stand, King Robert Baratheon looked at the extremely conspicuous figure in the center of the field below and couldn't help turning his head to look at the figure sitting in front of him and smiled.
"I didn't expect it either..."
"I didn't expect that Morgan, who was competing with several ordinary mercenaries as a swordsman, would one day win the three-level championship in the martial arts competition..."
Eddard Stark also smiled when he answered.
"You can win the first place championship in three competitions at once. Are there any similar situations in previous martial arts tournaments?"
Robert Baratheon looked at his old friend and asked.
"It... doesn't seem to exist. The record I saw is that the best result was that someone won the championship in two formats at once, but it has been a long time. I forgot who it was..."
Ed Stark shook his head slightly after thinking.
Robert Baratheon moved his buttocks to a more comfortable sitting position, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, then said: "So, Morgan made history today?"
Ed Stark nodded: "Yes, it's still an amazing history."
"Gulu gulu..."
Raising the glass again and drinking it in one gulp, Robert Baratheon suddenly let out a long breath and sighed: "Hey, back then, I was as handsome as Morgan, but now..."
Facing the sigh of his old friend and king.
Ed Stark did not answer, but looked calmly at Morgan, who was receiving cheers from all the spectators on the field.
I felt slightly uneasy in my heart.
He had a hunch that Morgan might leave next.
Because Morgan originally signed a general employment agreement with the Stark family in Winterfell in the north.
Even though his wife hinted several times after that, the most recent one was nearly a month ago, but Morgan remained indifferent.
From then on, he knew that this Morgan had no intention of being loyal to the Stark family.
But Morgan was conscientious and he had watched his youngest daughter Arya practice her swordsmanship alone, and it was indeed very good.
For the past month, he felt relieved to have Morgan in charge of the small castle.
As for Morgan's thoughts, Eddard Stark also knew something about it. He had some understanding from the time when Morgan provoked Jaime Lannister at the banquet for the king and queen.
That's reputation.
Morgan wanted fame.
This started from the day before he and the king arrived at King's Landing.
Arya's direwolf bit Prince Joffrey, and the queen took the opportunity to attack. Jaime Lannister also took the opportunity to challenge herself again.
The moment Morgan took the risk and challenged Jaime Lannister, he saw it more clearly.
Although Morgan was hired by the Stark family for fame and fame.
But Ed Stark didn't feel wrong at all, or blame Morgan or anything.
Because the other party did nothing wrong and helped him several times at critical moments.
It can be said that Morgan has fulfilled his responsibility.
Now, looking at the arena where he has won three championships, Morgan is in high spirits.
Ed Stark felt that this was probably what Morgan really wanted.
Everyone looked at Morgan on the field and had different thoughts.
Sitting next to the king, Queen Cersei Lannister, who has long wavy golden hair, a fair face, and a graceful and elegant figure, looks at the tall figure holding the sword high in the arena with a somewhat focused expression, sometimes frowning, sometimes deep.
For a while.
It seems a decision has been made.
Cersei Lannister looked at Morgan on the field with a look that was no longer complicated, but became appreciative.
It's like admiring a precious piece of art.
In the leisurely admiring gaze, there is a ray of hot light brewing and flickering deep in the beautiful green eyes.
For Prince Joffrey.
Morgan is definitely the guy he hates the most at this time.
He sent a message to his hunting dog "Sandor Clegane", but that waste not only failed to kill Morgan on the field, but was also defeated by the opponent.
This idiot really disappointed him.
Although the other party once told him that he might not be able to defeat Morgan.
But Joffrey had long since forgotten.
He really couldn't accept that the guy who was showing off his power on the field in front of him became the first winner of the tournament.
He is also the first champion in an unprecedented three-race format.
How can he take revenge on Morgan in the future?
To say that in the entire stands, the one who was happiest when Morgan won the final championship of the tourney was of course the student Arya Stark.
At this time, this silly kid was standing on his seat waving towards the teacher on the field with an excited face and yelling emotionally.
Sansa Stark, who was sitting aside, could only cover her ears and huddled in her seat, avoiding all the cheers for the annoying Morgan around her.
On the field, the cheers and screams continued for a while before finally stopping.
At this time, King Robert Baratheon stood up from his seat and began to announce the winner of this tournament.
When he loudly said congratulations to Morgan for becoming the champion of the three competitions in this conference and becoming the unprecedented "Triple Crown" in history, countless spectators in the stands of the entire stadium started talking again.
With the affirmation of King Robert Baratheon.
The extremely glorious and weighty title of "Triple Crown" will follow Morgan forever.
Although even the king did not say this.
Morgan would still be called these and more.
But it comes from the official, from the personal affirmation of royal king Robert Baratheon.
This in itself is a great honor.
Not to mention it is a title definitely worthy of the king, it is absolutely worthy of the name.
In the past, Morgan was called "Marksman Morgan" and "Bear Hunter Morgan", but if they are called separately, such as "Marksman" and "Bear Hunter", they cannot represent Morgan. After all, many people have received such titles. call.
But now there's the King's affirmation.
From today on, when people mention the "Triple Crown", the first thing people will think of will definitely be Morgan.
Even as long as no one surpasses Morgan's achievements in the future.
The title "Triple Crown" can always only represent Morgan.
As the voice of King Robert Baratheon fell.
On the field, a large and exquisite carriage escorted by several fully armed soldiers began to slowly drive towards Morgan.
In the past, the winner and champion of the tournament could get ten or twenty thousand gold coins in just one box.
But Morgan's total bonus this time reached an astonishing 80,000 gold dragon coins.
This is an astonishing wealth that most poor people can only look up to in their lifetime.
So, when a carriage escorted by a whole team and carrying the logo of the world's richest and most powerful "Iron Bank" drove into the arena and arrived beside Morgan.
Only then did the countless spectators in the stands react.
As a result, noises, noises, exclamations and other chaotic sounds of envy, jealousy and hatred began to sound.
Soon the carriage arrived in front of Morgan, and the driver got out of the car and communicated with Morgan.
Only then did Morgan realize that what was inside the carriage was actually his reward for winning the three-level martial arts competition, a total of 80,000 gold dragon coins.
Next, the other party will escort Morgan back to a safe residence, or to the bank located in the Iron Treasury in King's Landing.
Morgan smiled when he saw the officials providing such considerate service.
However, there are very few gold coins left in the dimensional ring in his hand, but it is very empty.
I can only decline the offer of going to the Iron Bank.
Maybe to avoid Morgan's trouble.
After all, the prize money Morgan received from this competition was too much.
All the while, Morgan left the royal garden through a special passage with the escort behind him and a large carriage carrying 80,000 gold dragon coins.
King Robert Baratheon announced the end of the tourney.
At this time, it was already past noon.
When countless spectators who had been shocked for most of the day in the royal garden began to disperse in a chaotic manner.
In the city of Junlin.
On the bustling "Silent Nun Street".
Morgan, who had put on a long black robe and simply concealed his appearance, was leading the guards escorting the Iron Bank carriage behind him toward a spacious alley on the street.
Yes, Morgan did not go directly to the Stark family castle in the noble area where he lived for a month this time.
Instead, he came to Silent Sister Street, because he had bought a nice house on this street closest to the Red Fort, the royal palace where the king was, ten days ago.
In the future, there are also the following days.
Morgan would choose to live here instead of in the Stark castle.
He had already prepared for this.
At this time, he has won the "Triple Crown" of the tournament, and he has become famous in King's Landing City, and this reputation will continue to spread to the entire Westeros continent and even the world.
Morgan no longer needs to stay under the Stark family.
What's more, tonight is the time for the Black Chamber of Commerce caravan carrying dragon eggs to dock.
He wants to do something big, and staying in the Stark family castle will be a bit troublesome.
After all, his previous identity was just the swordsman of the Stark family.
Even when you go out, you have to tell others.
"Crunch... crunch..."
The exquisite carriage wheels keep rolling in the alleyway, making a sound.
It didn't take long.
The carriage and a group of guards stopped in front of a tall house.
This was the house that Morgan had been looking for in King's Landing for nearly a week before buying it ten days ago.
Unexpectedly, the first use it came in was to "store" Golden Dragon Coins.
Twenty minutes later.
The escort and the carriage with Iron Treasury standards left.
In the hall of a spacious house.
Morgan looked at the four exquisitely shaped large boxes in front of him with a happy expression.
Soon, he took a step forward, took out the keys given by the previous driver, and opened the locked boxes one by one.
Then he reached out and lifted the first lid.
A box full of golden dragon coins that exuded an extremely attractive golden luster immediately appeared in front of Morgan.
The second box, the third box, the fourth box...
When four large boxes full of golden dragon coins were placed in front of him.
Morgan finally let out a long breath.
"With the strong purchasing power of the Golden Dragon Coin..."
"I finally have my starting capital..."
After looking at the Golden Dragon Coins in front of him for a while, Morgan waved his hand and the four large boxes of Golden Dragon Coins in front of him immediately disappeared into the air at the speed of his eyes.
at dusk.
The sky over King's Landing is full of sunset, and the setting sun is picturesque.
Just when almost the entire city of King's Landing was talking about the tourney that ended today, and the legend of "Triple Crown" Morgan, who won the first place in the three-way competition system in one fell swoop.
A tall figure wearing a large black robe, with his head hidden in a black hood, was walking down the street leading a horse.
Noble district.
When Morgan, dressed in black robes, appeared in front of the Stark family castle.
The guard who had recognized Morgan immediately saluted Morgan with a joyful expression.
When stepping into the castle gate.
Morgan has already received many letters from the nobles from the guards just now, and even invited him to the banquet in person.
In the restaurant on the second floor of the castle.
Prime Minister Eddard Stark, Arya, and Sansa Stark, two young ladies of the Stark family, as well as important members such as the lady in chief, the secretary, and the captain of the guard, Kelson, were all sitting around the dining table.
Morgan put down the tableware in his hands, looked at Ed Stark beside him and said, "Thank you for your support and trust over the past six months. I am ready to leave."
Ed Stark, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, said calmly: "Have you decided?"
Morgan nodded.
Ed Stark smiled and said: "According to the contract, you can leave long ago..."
"Thank you Morgan..."
"You are outstanding... As long as I am here, the door of House Stark will always be open for you..."
"Come finish this dinner with me..."
after an hour.
Morgan left the Stark family castle on "Carrot".
Behind him, in front of the castle gate, were the guards Captain Kelson and Arya Stark, whose eyes were red.
Morgan waved back, then walked into the picturesque sunset and disappeared.
When it got completely dark.
Silk Street.
In front of an exquisite castle with a signboard of "Love Coast".
Two tall figures wearing black robes appeared here.
