"Yeah, I've traveled through time again!" Zhao Mai opened the car window and let the cold wind blow in outside. The snowflakes in the sky kept drilling into the carriage, and Dojian actually sneezes.

"It's not cold, but conditioned reflex." Dogian rubbed his nose and subconsciously wrapped himself in his cloak. She is the daughter of the desert, the scorching sun and wind and sand are her neighbors, and ice and snow are relatively unfamiliar. Even if the energy armor of the Alliance of the Rings can prevent actual damage caused by the harsh environment, the psychological effect is often a big cause.

"Is this your hometown? It's really not very good." Dogian looked at Winterfell from a distance. The castle with dark walls and tall beams is considered a large building in Westeros, but compared with Atas ruled by the Witch King, it is completely inequality. Only the steep Eagle Nest City and the great Desperate Great Wall can be compared.

"Last time you were playing here, I was in a daze at the relevant ministries and commissions. It was really boring memory." Dogian poked Ado with his elbow: "Although the family is not bad, it is really interesting to go to play everywhere. Do you no longer consider it?"

"Ado..." The giant looked at everyone with his eyes and shook his head slowly. "Ado."

"I know, we miss you too." Zhao Mai said: "Ado, we just hope you can live a peaceful and happy life. If you want to pursue a wonderful and passionate life, you will also have magic and have enough skills to support it. However, in Westeros, the power of magic is definitely not as strong as you are used to, so you still have to practice hard."

The giant nodded and took out the wand from his sleeve. "Ado!" Fireworks shot out from the top of the wand. The colorful sparks sputtered to all sides with the crackling sound, causing the reserved grain to be bitten with its mouth and barking. It was obviously very smart, but it prefers to pretend to be stupid to make everyone happy. Dogian reached out to rub the head of the reserved grain, and the big dog lies down at one time to expose her belly.

Zhao Mai parked his car in front of the gate of Winterfell. The guards in the city were trying to string the crossbow, and the whimpering warning horn sounded. "Bran! Snow! Who is inside? I'm Macron's roar!"

A crow flew out, circled over Zhao Mai's head for a while, and then landed on the city gate. Immediately afterwards, a jingle ringtone came from the depths of the castle. The guards at the gate breathed a sigh of relief and carefully relaxed the crossbow. The gate slowly rose, and the suspension bridge that had risen halfway down again, and Jon came out soon.

"Mike, welcome! Bran is taking a shower and put on his clothes and comes out later. Have you forgotten something?"

"Uh..." Zhao Mai himself couldn't understand the relative time, absolute time and other things. In his understanding, the multiverse was a mess. "I actually walked around a lot outside and experienced a lot of things, but I can't explain it. In short, it's very magical. I won't stay with you for a long time, mainly to send Adu back, he missed home."

"Ado didn't do anything wrong, did he?" Jon was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly.

"No, he has always been very good, kind and diligent, and is our good partner. Do the Starks think that only if they do something wrong will they miss home?"

"Of course not. Please come in quickly." Jon took everyone through the suspension bridge and the city gate. He glanced at the servant running around, and then said to Zhao Mai with a smile: "It seems that my brother is ready. He must be waiting for you in the reception room. Stay for a big meal. You can come like a holiday."

"Okay. To be honest, I haven't had a good meal in the castle for so long."

The hall of Winterfell is steaming, with the burning fire in the fireplace on one side and the geothermal heat drawn from the water pipes buried in the walls. For northerners living in the cold, the temperature of this hall is like heaven, but for Dogian, she felt that the heat here was unnatural.

"I have some chest tightness." Duojian's face turned red, and he held Zhao Mai's shoulder with one hand, and his body was shaking. Zhao Mai held her hand, and the natural force dispelled the alcohol accumulated in her body, relieved the hot flashes, but triggered Duojian's sleepiness.

"Lying down and rest well, you are still not suitable for the environment." Zhao Mai said: "Don't worry about any etiquette, just come as you feel comfortable."

The aroma of the barbecue and the freshly baked bread was not as attractive as Zhao Mai's thigh pillow, and Dogian fell asleep quickly. The banquet had just begun, and it would be embarrassing if it ended immediately. Zhao Mai used his psychic power to keep Dogian in a silent environment, and then said to Bran: "She is not feeling well, so go to bed first. Let's continue."

"Do you want to arrange a room?" said Lord of Winterfell, Duke Blan Stark.

"No need to worry, she can sleep more peacefully by my side." Zhao Mai said: "I left her and Adu for adventures before, and it took a little longer and I should compensate them. Adu wanted to go home, so I sent him. Then I took Dogian home to see. I wanted to build a manor that makes people feel comfortable and take a good rest."

"Building a castle and manor is exactly what a lord should do. If it weren't for the war that wasn't over, I would also like to take the time to repair Winterfell."

"Talking about this, what are you facing now? Where is Stannis?"

"The White Walkers have been eliminated, so we have the energy to deal with the problems in the south. Amber, Mormont, Mandalay, Dustin and the Lid family have already been loyal to Bran, while the others have not expressed their opinions. The north is still in the midst of division, and the traitors of the Brond family are still alive and still use the false title of Northern Guardian." Jon said: "The savages in the north, namely the Freedoms, have just moved south and lived. After discussing with Bran, I thought that when the weather is suitable, we would organize troops after the seeds are completed. However, Stannis was unwilling to wait and led his troops south. The Lid brothers followed him to ensure that his army could pass through the neck, bypass the front line of the Brond family, and go straight to King's Landing."

"It's too anxious. His supply line is too long, and even a little delay will make him lose his goal."

Bran, Jon and Zhao Mai have the same idea, but Stannis is Stannis, and Stark is Stark. Bran said: "Now is not the best time to attack. Joffrey was killed at the wedding. The external pressure will regain the people of King Landing and hold the Lannister family tightly. Without Stannis, the people of King Landing would have been questioned about Tyrion's murder of the king, and civil strife would be inevitable. But it is not without good news. Sister Sansa escaped, and I have seen her with a green vision. Soon she will come to Winterfell and return to her family."
Chapter completed!