a few days later.

A long line stretched out for a long time. Every family in the Andal village packed their luggage and prepared for a family migration.

"Bessie, do we really want to relocate?"

At this moment, another teenager, Mir, didn't know how far he ran, and ran from the rear to the front of the team, found Bessie with a seven-pointed star engraved on the shoulder of his friend, and asked.

They didn't even know what was going on, they just saw a group of well-armed regular soldiers surrounded the village that day.

Then the patriarch went out to negotiate with the other party, begging to hand over some property to let the other party let them go.

However, the distance was too far, and they didn't know what the two sides were talking about. Then they saw that the knight master who was riding a big horse ordered the servant to give the patriarch a heavy bag.

Then the patriarch returned with a smile, and the soldiers who surrounded the village quickly retreated.

Then within a few days, the patriarch summoned the representatives of the various households in the village, and then there was news that the King of the Andals had returned to Andas.

His Majesty the King has been blessed by the seven gods, and he is the messenger of the gods in the world. The heavenly Father picked off the seven stars from the sky to crown this King and so on...

Finally, the whole family moved to Andalos, a city newly established by His Majesty the King, a city with only Andals.

From now on, the Andal people will never be oppressed by the Loyna villages on both sides of the Lorne River.

These two once glorious ethnic groups have now been shattered under the long river of history. Although there are a large number of people on the continent of Westeros, there is only the inseparable race after the fusion of you and me.

Only on the continent of Essos, the hometowns of the Andals and Roinas have such traditional and pure blood, and the two races now only have village-level fighting.

Such exciting news soon spread throughout the village, and then under the leadership of the patriarch, the entire village moved to their dream home.

"Seven gods are on top."

"It turns out that the benevolent Father still loves us."

The Andal people, with a pilgrimage mentality, moved their tribe thousands of miles away to the starting point of the Upper Lorne River.

They were crowned by the Seven Gods and the King of the Andals built a new city here, and their pious mentality was almost a step away from prayer.

On the way to this village, I also encountered people from other Andal villages. They seem to be moving to Andalos City as a clan.

The two migrating teams had a face-to-face meeting, but each remained vigilant, did not actively communicate, and silently continued to the destination.

The young Bessie held a dagger around his waist in one hand and a simple bow and arrow on his back. He watched vigilantly at the Andal team that was also moving not far away, as did the men in the many villages around him.

then saw that the other party really didn't have any evil intentions, and then slightly put down some vigilance, and then turned his head to look at his companion.

"It looks like this is indeed going to be relocated."

The boy spoke quietly.

"Why? Doesn't this sound like a liar?"

And another teenager, Mir, felt a little anxious when he heard that his companion was also obsessed with it.

"The Seven Gods have abandoned us long ago, otherwise we would not be bullied by the hateful Loyna people."

Mil's voice was a little irritable. He felt that everyone in the village was stunned, and he was the only wise man.

"And where on earth did a king crowned by the Seven Gods pop out?"

However, his companion Bess was taken aback by Mir's words. He didn't expect his friend to question the Seven Gods, and then Bessie screamed.

"Shut up! Mill!"

"Stop talking!"

He is the son of a warrior selected from the village. Although he is not a knight and did not apply the holy oil, there are such good conditions in a small village. If he is strong and good at fighting, he can be selected as the son of a warrior, guarding the will of the seven gods. .

Bessie's arm is also engraved with the seven-pointed star. This is his pride and belief, so he naturally does not allow his companions to question the existence of the seven gods.

Bessie's scolding sound was a bit loud, and immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers.

The young soldier's son took a slight breath, then waved his hand to tell the surrounding villagers that nothing had happened, but that he and Mir were chatting.

And Mir was very courageous, and he shrank his neck in fright by such a scolding from his companion, and then he was watched by the surrounding villagers, and the anger in his stomach just disappeared.

"Remember Mill, don't say such stupid things again."

"The light of the Seven Gods is beyond doubt."

But after Bessie explained clearly to the surrounding villagers, she turned her head and pinched Mir's shoulder, speaking to her companion as calmly as possible.

The anger he had just dissipated a lot, because he knew that Mill was such a person, his speechless, and sometimes he didn't know what he was talking about when he was anxious.

And Mir nodded like pounding garlic.

"never mind."

Then Bessie's eyes flickered slightly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then she shook her head and took a deep breath.

"In fact, I also think this thing is a bit weird, but there is no way, my mother is willing to relocate, and it is almost here now."

Bessie is also a little helpless at this point.

The relocation of the Ju family is not a forced order. Quite a few people choose to stay, and some people choose to leave.

The homeland is hard to leave.

Bessie didn't want to leave her home, but she didn't know why her mother insisted on relocating.

And the teenager couldn't argue with his mother, and his father had just died not long ago, Bessie didn't want to anger his mother, so she could only choose to follow along.

Mir's parents were also the same. After receiving a sum of money, they chose to follow the patriarch to Andaloth City.

Mir also couldn't argue with his parents, so he could only hold back his grievances.

"Faith offensive plus money offensive."

"Your Majesty is indeed a good method."

and in the so-called 'Andalos City'.

Veserys has been learning to ride a horse for a few days, and now he is sitting on the back of a white horse. He can walk back and forth with the harness tightly, but Veserys can't control the direction accurately.

And standing under the horse was a young man with black hair. He was still wearing a thin bachelor's robe but a cloak. Some were still trembling by the wind. He followed Veselis under the horse while walking. Say.

"Is it?"

"Bachelor Gunther is too acclaimed."

Veserys was holding the saddle in one hand, his cheeks were slightly taut. He didn't want others to see the tension caused by his inability to ride a horse, but still pretended to be calm, and then spoke.