370.Snow

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That night, Olan continued to deal with government affairs.

Tuman the Rat and Nanamp, the butler, walked in in the middle of the night.

The two are now his most trusted intelligence ministers, and their appearance only brings death.

After handing the roster to Oran, Tuman continued: "Today, in the twenty-two days since you left King's Landing, the most intelligence has been returned from the island of Ireland."

"I know that the Boneless One will be confused when he dies. Is he fifty-five or fifty-six? He should have died long ago, this worm."

"Snake Eyes also retreated to Finland under the attack of his ally Guthrum, and herded deer with the Sami people. After the naval system is established in two years, he can be captured and brought back."

Oran is younger than all the enemies. He uses the most stable method to kill them before taking action. Now the situation is very good.

"Woman?" Oran asked again.

Nanamp explained these things, and he just nodded to show that it was nothing serious.

"Adisha is very dangerous. You must keep an eye on her. She is the most dangerous and loyal of my concubines."

Oran suddenly felt tired. He walked in the corridor of King's Landing and passed through the deep chamber. The servants beside him held torches.

After entering a room, the faint light illuminated the patterns on the tapestry on the wall.

The hostess of the room woke up at the same time.

Sophie, a seventeen-year-old North Frankish woman with golden hair like Oran, had a newborn baby lying on a crib on the side.

Olan signaled the woman to stop talking. He stepped forward and picked up the little fat man, who was sleeping soundly.

Time stops, like a painting.

But this is a beautiful imagination in a woman's mind, and in Olan's mind, she is chubby, neither cute nor ugly.

Oran put down the child. The child was very good and didn't cry.

Turning to the girl, no, it should be a young woman.

Sophie's eyes were full of stars, and after settling, she was filled with love for the lord.

But he also knew that too many women were competing with him for the lordship, especially Lady Adisha, who was a noble noble who could command thousands of troops.

"You are so beautiful, young and charming." Olan spoke without conscience. When he touched the woman's flesh and bones, they were cold and without warmth at all.

But he knew how to deceive such young concubines so that they would not have the opportunity to betray him.

Sophie is just an infantry pawn, a small step in a great cause.

Oran kissed her thin lips.

A fire of passion arose in the woman's heart. This face was so beautiful that she felt that even a man could not resist it. Before she got married, she heard the powerful Lord White Eagle, who drew his sword and killed people in the church,

Launched a crusade to massacre the city, and forcibly collected the atonement scrolls and the right of first night from the people.

If there is a devil in the world, it must be Oran.

But now, she feels so happy.

Oran has deep eyes and a calm and heroic demeanor. No man can compare with him, and he is even ten times better than the cousin Baldwin who sent him here.

Worship will make a woman stupid until the day she dies.

Oran whispered in his ear: "You can raise the child by yourself. This is my concubine's privilege. I actually like you very much. One day I hope you can help me a lot."

This was a hint from the palace. Sophie was obsessed and all she could think about was how to go back and convince her mother's family that she and Oran would never be at odds with each other.

Sophie didn't know when Olan left. She quickly fell asleep again due to the fatigue after giving birth.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Oran came to the top of the castle, overlooking King's Landing.

It will be dawn soon at this time, and some houses in the distance are already starting to smoke and cook.

Oran said to the servant behind him: "There will be a banquet at noon today. We welcome the Flying Snake Princess to come over and dress her up like a doll. She has beauty but no wisdom. This kind of woman is very eye-catching. I like her recently. Short hair, cut her hair, dress her up like Malm..."

Oran then disappeared into the night and did not return to the White House in King's Landing until noon.

In the spacious banquet hall, Sophie was wearing a gorgeous dress and her long hair was spread over her shoulders.

Gentle and elegant.

She has practiced smiling and controlling every body movement to be very charming. She can please Olan and let everyone know at the same time that she is a born noble and cannot be compared to a woman raised by a maid.

When Olan appeared in simple clothes, everyone lowered their heads, but he did not see Adisha.

"Where's Adisha?"

"She left. You came back yesterday. She heard the news outside the city and took people away directly. She sent someone to deliver the documents to the study in advance." A servant approached and whispered back.

Oran looked at the concubines, and none of them fell in love with them.

They had zero charm, they were all tools, and the tools would rust after being used for a long time, which even disgusted him.

For example, Pande's concubine gave birth to a daughter, Nig.

Orlan gave him a verbal hint during the great contest, but in the past three years, he was at the height of his power. Although Pander stood firm as the Lord of Wales, he also killed Ben Bendy of the Watcher Legion.

However, the North Wales area was also controlled by the Orans (Katana).

Nig was no longer useful and his character had deteriorated a lot, perhaps because he didn't receive Oran's care at first.

But even so, Olan will not relent.

Reyna's son Snow was also present at this banquet. He was sent to Denmark to be raised for many years and he just came back this month.

The aura of a Viking warrior spread over his body. Although he was baptized as a Catholic, he had a small tattoo on his arm, which looked like a pagan religious totem, and his blue eyes were like the sea.

He has the temperament of a man from the sea.

Lagertha let him on the ship since he was three years old. He has seen many people and countries, and he is not afraid of big scenes.

After looking at Oran and his son, and after the servant whispered, Snow slowly came closer, first using Viking etiquette, and then took out the cross and presented it to his father.

People around her commented, especially in Concubine Ji’s eyes, that children raised by pirates are pirates!

What does it mean if pirates and Catholic faith come together?

Snow looked into his father's eyes. He wanted to look at them longer. The word "father" was too unfamiliar.

In fact, I have seen it several times before, but I only see it once every two or three years on average, and I have long forgotten about it.

He puffed up his chest, he had the tough culture of the Viking waves and the courage to ride the waves. He also has the courtesy and warmth of God’s world.

People really have a good eye. When they see Mi'er and her son, Aolan is not happy. But he liked the child Reina more.

"how come?"

"By boat, I can control a small dragon boat by myself. This is a newly improved Dan boat. I have also been to County Durham and seen the ancient and magnificent family manor and cemetery."

"Can you use a sword?"

"Yes, I will use it as chopsticks. It can be used with both hands." Snow's heart began to get excited, and his natural respect for his father emerged. He wanted to spend more time with his father.

"I will go to the cemetery with you later to meet your real mother."

Hearing this, Snow nodded carefully.

There is only one true mother, and that is Malm. As a concubine, he knows what Oran means.

Oran looked around, clapped his hands, and then the music started.

The princess was brought out, painted with pastels, and forced to smile.

Snow had seen the looks of many war criminals, terrified and helpless.

Her adoptive mother (Lagertha) always lets herself watch executions and tells herself how to see through the eyes of a dying person.

Snow saw it in the princess's eyes.

He also saw his other brother - Robb.

I met him a few days ago and had a sword duel with each other. This brother is not very good at swordsmanship, but I like him very much.

Snow followed Oran and felt many eyes.

Oran even pinched his face in front of everyone.

Before ending the banquet, Oran asked: "Do you want to return to England?"

"ah!"

"Think slowly. After a while, you can also find a girl to get engaged to. Hold on to your sword and don't waste it."

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