Little bear girl Leana Mormon insisted, "No, you are lying."

Erya couldn't understand. "Why are you so sure? Then why are you, why are you here?"

Leanna glanced at Arya and swore domineeringly: "Of course I like Lynn, even more than you. Moreover, I never envy the High Court Rose surrounded by Lynn, because now I need to grow up, learn, and become a person who can help him, but you are escaping. You are not like a former North Princess. You can see that your freedom and freedom lies only in your work, but emotionally dodge more than that High Court Rose."

Arya understood.

At the same time, this reminded her of two people she had met in the Black and White Courtyard, one tall and thin, the other short and fat.

They were together everywhere, from the time we often went out in the morning until we returned in the evening. At that time, they received a trial, and needed to make sure no one could approach an old man who was protected. Once, when he returned home from the soup restaurant, a shaky drunkard was about to hit him, but the tall guard stood between them and gave the drunk a violent blow to the ground. In the soup restaurant, the short man always tasted onion broth first. He asked the old man to wait until the soup was cold before siping, so that there was enough time to make sure that the short man had nothing to do after drinking.

But the trial failed in the end. The short man died after drinking the soup. The tall man did not choose to protect the old man, but also drank the soup. The three of them died in the soup shop.

The killer whispered in the soup restaurant: I am very sorry.

After listening carefully, Leanna said in a daze: "Why did that killer say I'm sorry?"

Speaking of these things, Arya's face returned to calm as water. "The killer comes from Quels, an ancient killer organization of the Order. They always like to whisper before killing the victims: "I'm sorry", so he got his name. But it doesn't matter."

"Oh," the little bear nodded and said, "Are you afraid that Lynn will become that tall man?"

Arya was silent for a moment and said to Leanna: "I am different from you. My career is dangerous, and my job is dangerous."

"So do you think if a tall man doesn't drink that sip of soup, can he defeat the regret killer?"

Arya shook her head with a hesitation and said, "Tall man is slow and stupid. Even if it was me at that time, I could easily kill him."

The little bear girl laughed again, looking at Arya Stark with a smile on her face, which scared people.

"why are you laughing?"

"I laughed. Since that's the case, what's the matter with the dwarf? If you have to blame the dwarf, it's just that the dwarf knows that the tall man will drink soup for him, but he still takes the risk of taking the first taste of it himself. Besides, the dwarf and the tall man are just the same synonyms. You may not be a dwarf, and Lynn may not be a tall man."

Arya almost wanted to bite her lips when she heard this, but this time she held it back. Her face was like a dark lake, buried everything, revealing nothingness. She remembered all the names she had ever had: Ali, weasel, pigeon, cat by the canal. She remembered the silly girl from Winterfell, and even the horse-faced Arya.

In the Black and White House, it doesn’t matter if you are instilled with your name, only your face is the most important.

The little bear girl's words made Arya feel dazed.

She remembered what Lynn said to her when she met Lynn again in King's Landing, "Alia, I asked you to study in the Black and White House. I just wanted you to learn to be strong, but I didn't make you a tycoon."

Lynn sat on the cliff and cooked the fire. At the foot of the mountain was the only path to turn to the desolate tomb of his ancestors.

The annoying crows above his head were croaking and croaking, as if the closer he got to this northern land where he had never set foot, the more and more of these crows staring at him were gathering.

Is it really as Melisandra guessed that what is the connection between the ancestors' tombs and these crows?

In order to solve the crow's trouble, Lynn found Melisandra for help. The red-robed priestess who was proficient in the magic of the King of Light spent three days exploring Lynn's troubles. Finally, she turned her attention to this place where the ancestors buried their bones, which was also the reason why Lynn went west this time in the north.

The rising sun shines through the mist and spreads on the vast field in front of you.

The land of a country in the north is known as the sum of the other six countries, which means its vastness.

Looking around, there are bare brown wastelands everywhere, no people.

Looking into the distance, the hills are as broad as plains, and the lines from the top of the hills at the highest point to the depression at the lowest point are soft and soothing.

The ancestors' desolate tomb is a vast wasteland hill, located between Winterfell and Kalin Bay in the north. This place is named after the tombs of the ancestors' tombs. The ancestors' desolate tombs are streams and rock coasts to the west, and Baigang and Jiren Bay to the east.

Now Huangzhongtun is the fief of the Dustin family, a nobleman in the northern border.

The crisp voice of the little rose sounded in Lynn's ears, "Lynn, is it okay for you to come to the deserted tomb of your ancestors?"

Lin En sat on a rock, tightly wearing a fur coat, looking at the winding hills under the cliff, quietly rolling and unseen a village in the private room, without a trace of smoke from cooking.

Without directly answering Xiao Rose's question, Lynn looked at the relaxed and pleasant scenery and said, "Margarie, do you know why this place is called the desolate tomb of ancestors?"

"Is it because the remains of a famous ancestor were buried here?" Margaret followed Lin N's gaze and looked around, looking at the landform of no grave. Perhaps the years have turned the ruins of the ancestors away, and only this place name is left quietly remembering the past.

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The mountain wind blew and Lin En decorated the unique sea. Lin En pondered, nodded and shook his head when he heard this, "You are only half right. This is not a place to bury a famous ancestor, but many, even the places you see, were once graves. This is an ancient whole land underneath, with graves."

The ancestors refer to the collective name of the group of people who first set foot on the Westeros continent. Today, the influence of the ancestors still exists, especially in the northern border.

Margaret was familiar with the history of the Seven Kingdoms. She knew that in the earliest history of this continent, about 12,000 before the dragon tribe Aegon landed, under the leadership of the so-called "Last King", the ancestors came to Westeros from the Eastern Continent through the unbreakable corner of the Duon arm.

This is almost the first time that the human race has recorded that it has left footprints on this continent.

Therefore, there is a saying that the ancestors were not only the ancestors of the descendants of the ancestors, but also the ancestors of all humans in this continent, because they first set foot on this continent and created a living environment for humans to live here.
Chapter completed!