Game of Thrones: Dawn of Justice

Chapter 1 The Heir of the Earl of Tarth
"Brienne, our House of Tarth has a long and rich history, dating back to the Dawn Age. Long before the Seven Kingdoms were established, our family established a kingdom on the Isle of Tarth."

"Later, when Storm King 'The Handsome' Durren married the daughter of our family, 'Edwin the Dusk Star', the bloodlines of the two families merged, and Tas Island became part of the Stormlands."

On the third floor of the castle of Duskfall on the Isle of Tarth, Lord Selwyn Tarth of the House of Tarth was sitting by the window, holding his four-year-old daughter Brienne of Tarth, and telling the history of his family with a smile.

Lord Selwyn is the head of House Tarth and a vassal of House Baratheon.

The Brienne in his arms was none other than the famous "Brienne the Fair" in Game of Thrones, who was later knighted by Jaime Lannister.

Brienne was only four years old at this time, very small, not at all as tall and strong as she would be more than ten years later. She snuggled in her father's arms, her blue eyes full of light.

"Father, what about Dawn Garlon?"

Brienne waved her fair little hands and asked with anticipation on her freckled face.

She was still young and had no idea about her family's history and heritage, but was very interested in heroic deeds.

She loved her brother Garlon the most, so she was particularly fond of the legendary hero who shared the same name as her brother.

Selwyn smiled even more when he heard this.

"Garlon was a legendary hero born on our island of Tas during the Age of Heroes. Legend has it that he was handsome, a master swordsman, and possessed noble character and pure integrity. He punished the strong and supported the weak, saving countless lives during that chaotic era. For this reason, he was known as 'Morning Light Garlon.'"

"Later, his bravery and purity moved the 'Pure Maiden' among the Seven Gods. The Pure Maiden fell in love with him and descended from heaven to meet him. As a symbol of her love, the Pure Maiden gifted Garlon with an unparalleled divine sword. This sword was called the 'Maid of Justice' and was said to be so sharp that it could cut through any mortal iron and would never break."

Earl Selwyn told his daughter the heroic stories he had heard since he was a child.

The story of "Morning Garlon" is known to everyone on the entire island of Tarth, and it is even well-known to everyone in Westeros, because it is recorded in the "Seven Star Bible" and is a compulsory course for everyone who believes in the Seven Gods.

Earl Selwyn also had great respect for the legendary knight "Garlon the Dawn". He even named his eldest son "Garlon Tas", hoping that his eldest son could become a legend like "Garlon the Dawn".

Just as Lord Selwyn was holding his daughter Brienne and gazing at the refreshing sapphire sea, suddenly, the sound of hurried horse hooves was heard in the castle courtyard.

"Oh no, oh no, Master, something has happened to the Young Master!"

Seeing his steward Claude rushing into the castle on horseback in a hurry and hearing what he said, Earl Selwyn immediately stood up with a serious expression.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly!"

Earl Selwyn was worried and immediately frowned and asked loudly.

Butler Claude said in a trembling voice, "Master, the young master secretly ran to Cape Morn and dived into a cliff cave filled with seawater, hoping to find the legendary holy sword of Garlon. He hasn't come up yet. I have sent people to search!"

Earl Selwyn, who had been relatively calm, suddenly panicked.

Cape Morn, a cliff-covered promontory on the southeastern edge of Tas, was once home to the Morn Territory thousands of years ago. The legendary hero, Garlon the Dawn, was born there. However, a devastating storm later destroyed the Morn Territory, leaving it abandoned and in ruins.

Since the legendary hero Dawn Garlon was born in Morn Territory, the people of Tas generally believe that after Garlon died, he hid his holy sword "Maid of Justice" in a reef cave filled with sea water in Morn Territory, waiting for the right person to inherit it.

Earl Selwyn never imagined that his son would be so willful and secretly run to the cave at Cape Morne to look for the holy sword.

You have to know that this is the time when the sea water is surging. Even the best fishermen on the island dare not go into the water on the rocky beach with rough waves.

"Quick, take me there!"

Lord Selwyn shouted hoarsely, and immediately began to stumble up and down the castle stairs.

He even forgot to put Brienne down from his arms.

By the time he reached the castle courtyard, there was no time to persuade Brienne to stay.

There was no other choice. Lord Selwyn, led by his steward and surrounded by several castle guards, carried Brienne in his arms and rode his horse to the Territory of Morne.

When Earl Selwyn arrived, a dozen guards and servants were searching among the numerous reefs and cliffs of Cape Morne and the surging sea.

Apparently, they found no trace of Garlon.

"Claude, tell me when Garlon ran away and when he disappeared!"

Earl Selwyn looked at the rising sea with a ferocious look on his face. He grabbed the butler's clothes and yelled.

"Master, I only found out about this from the report from old Fike's son."

Claude, who had a slightly bald head and a Mediterranean appearance, was angry at his master and was anxious and helpless at the moment. He pointed to a dark-skinned little boy who was shivering in the crowd not far away.

Earl Selwyn's eyes, which had turned red at this moment, immediately stared at the little boy.

"Old Fike's son, come here and tell me everything you know!"

Lord Selwyn spoke rapidly.

“Yes, yes… sir…!”

The thin, dark-skinned little boy, with a look of dejection and despair on his face, stood up tremblingly and told the whole story.

"My lord, this morning I was catching crabs near here. In a steep cave, I saw a blue-green light with some orange in it. I thought I was seeing things, but a moment later, I saw the light again. I remembered the stories I'd heard since childhood and thought it was the legendary holy sword. However, I didn't dare to go in to look for it because the water in the cave had already reached my waist and was slowly rising."

"I returned to town and told my companions what had happened. Unexpectedly, the young master happened to be passing by and heard me. He asked me to lead the way, hoping to find the Holy Sword. So I brought him here. By the time I brought him there, the sea had almost submerged the cliff cave. Before I could even try to dissuade him, he dove headfirst into the water. I was terrified, and no matter how much I called out to him, he wouldn't come up. Then I immediately ran back and reported to Lord Claude..."

huff, huff…

After hearing this, Earl Selwyn clenched his fists, gasped for breath, his face twitching, and he resisted the urge to draw his sword and kill old Fick's son.

Following the direction pointed by old Fike's son, where could he see any cliff cave? It was now almost completely submerged by the sea, and only the dark reefs below could be vaguely seen.

At least two hourglasses have passed since they tossed back and forth. Who can hold their breath for so long?
When Earl Selwyn thought that his only son might have drowned in the sea before him, he felt heartbroken and almost vomited blood.

"Find it, find it immediately! I don't care what method you use, you must find Garlon!"

Earl Selwyn roared after his chest rose and fell several times.

He didn't say the second half of his sentence. If his eldest son couldn't be found, old Fike and his son would definitely pay the heaviest price!
"Yes, sir!"

The guards present immediately responded loudly. They all knew that the lord was on the verge of rage and madness.

Everyone on Tas Island knew that Lord Selwyn had high hopes for Master Garlon.

More than twenty people searched over and over again within a radius of several miles.

Brienne tugged at the hem of her father's trousers, anxious and frightened.

She didn't understand what was going on, but seeing her father's anxious look, it seemed like something had happened to her brother.

"Father, where is my brother? What happened to him..."

Brienne sobbed quietly, tears dripping down her face, her eyes blank.

Earl Selwyn thought of his two children who died young, and the thought that he might lose another child, and his best eldest son, and he couldn't help but feel sad. The feeling of powerlessness he had never felt since he became an adult broke through his inner defenses, and he couldn't help but want to shed tears like his little daughter.

But he knew he couldn't cry. He was a lord, a knight, the earl of Stormlands, and he had to swallow his tears.

Lord Selwyn did not respond to Brienne's words. He didn't know how to respond, so he picked up Brienne and joined the team to search for his eldest son Garlon.

After another half hour of the hourglass, the sea water became more and more turbulent, and it would not be long before the reefs under their feet would be completely submerged by the sea water.

“Father, brother, brother!”

Just as Selwyn's heart was growing colder and colder, as if it was being pinched and pulled by an invisible hand, almost suffocating him, suddenly, Brienne pointed in a direction in his arms and said in surprise.

Selwyn turned his head suddenly and saw a pair of children's legs in leather boots emerging from the beach and sea water below the reef.

The leather boots were also printed with the yellow sun and blue moon emblem of their Tas family!

"Garon!"

Lord Selwyn cried out with a trembling voice, immediately put Brienne down and stumbled over.

Hearing Earl Selwyn's voice, Butler Claude and two nearby guards turned their heads immediately, as if realizing something, and immediately ran over.

Earl Selwyn came to the reef and saw the body of his eldest son Garlon in the sand and sea water behind the reef.

Little Garlon's face was as pale as paper, his lips were purple, his eyes were closed, his wet black hair stuck to his forehead, and his body was motionless, as if the breath of life had been devoured by the sea water.

Earl Selwyn's face was pale, with fear in his eyes. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and placed it on the nose of his eldest son, Garlon.

In the end, there was no sign of life. It was as if Garen had already lost his breath.

Lord Selwyn froze and slumped into the sea.

"Father, father!"

Brienne also ran over at this time.

Four-year-old Brienne had a much steadier step and more courage than a normal little girl.

As soon as she came over, she saw her brother Garen with a pale face and a swollen belly.

"elder brother!"

Brienne threw herself over to Garen's body, tears in her eyes.

At this time, the butler Claude also rushed over with two guards.

"Master!"

Seeing Garlon lying there pale, Butler Claude was trembling with fear. Even though he had prepared himself mentally, he was still extremely sad at this moment.

Butler Claude quickly fell beside Garlon and Earl Selwyn. He first checked Garlon's breath and found that he was not breathing. His face turned pale, but he did not give up. He grabbed Garlon's arm and checked for his pulse.

Upon this exploration, his eyes immediately widened!
"Master, the young master still has a pulse, the young master is still alive!!"

Butler Claude shouted.

"what?"

Earl Selwyn, who was lying limp in the sea, suddenly twitched and grabbed Garlon's other hand with ecstasy on his face. He took his pulse and found that it was just as Claude said, there was still a weak pulse!
"Quick, quick rescue!"

Earl Selwyn's voice trembled and his eyes were red. He was ecstatic at surviving the disaster, but also felt cold sweat soaking his back from fear. He held Garlon's cold little hand tightly, as if a lost treasure had returned to his palm.

Butler Claude immediately pressed Master Garlon's chest with incredible speed.

Seawater continued to overflow from Garlon's mouth, but his breathing did not recover.

He pressed it seven or eight times in a row, but there was no sign of Garlon recovering.

Anxious, Claude had no choice but to change his strategy. He grabbed Garlon's legs and lifted his body sideways.

"Come here, help, press on the young master's chest!"

Claude yelled at the two guards.

Two guards immediately grabbed Garlon's arms, one on the left and one on the right, and began to press on Garlon's chest.

again and again.

Earl Selwyn was covered in cold sweat.

His heart was hanging in the air like crazy, and he prayed to the morning light and the protection of the Seven Gods over and over again in his heart.

……

Zhao Xuan's consciousness slowly awakened from the endless darkness.

He vaguely remembered that he was hit head-on by a dump truck on his way to report to the university and then lost consciousness.

So, am I dead?

Zhao Xuan sighed with regret, thinking to himself. That out-of-control semi had hit him at over 80 mph. No matter how you looked at it, there was no way he was alive. There was no chance of luck; Zhao Xuan knew he was dead.

It’s a pity that he finally got into university and was about to take control of his own life, but he didn’t expect that God would be so harsh on him and directly kill his future.

Zhao Xuan is an orphan who grew up in an orphanage and was later adopted by a couple. At first, they treated Zhao Xuan very well until they had their own child through in vitro fertilization technology. Zhao Xuan suddenly became an unnecessary existence in the family.

Although he was neglected and treated coldly, Zhao Xuan did not hate his adoptive parents. After all, they did not abandon him again. They gave him food to eat and sent him to school, didn't they?
Because of his experience as an orphan, Zhao Xuan has been very sensible since childhood and has a handsome appearance. Although his adoptive parents love their biological son more, they did not give up on Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan devoted all his efforts to books and studied hard. From childhood to adulthood, he was almost always the first in the class. Later, he was admitted to Jinling University with the third place in the county in liberal arts.

Unfortunately, fate was so cruel that he was taken away by a dump truck just after he was admitted to university.

Zhao Xuan felt regretful and relieved.

Anyway, no one in the world cares about him, so his passing is a relief. The only pity is that he studied hard for more than ten years but had no place to put his skills to use, which was a waste of all the hard work he endured over the years.

But it doesn't matter. He never had it, so there is no question of losing anything.

Just as Zhao Xuan gradually accepted his death and became curious about what the world after death was like, he vaguely heard several voices calling him in grief.

The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, and it touched his heartstrings.

"buzz"

The tinnitus gradually dissipated.

"Galon, my child, wake up!"

"Brother, brother, don't you want Brienne anymore!"

I felt my body being shaken constantly, and a vague and muffled sound came to my ears intermittently.

Zhao Xuan felt uncomfortable all over, his nose and mouth were burning, and his ears seemed to be filled with water.

He felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to speak, but as soon as he had the slightest reaction, he immediately vomited a lot of water.

"Wow!"

"Sir, the young master has responded!"

"The young master is still alive!"

The butlers and knights, who had been silent and mournful, suddenly felt as if electric currents ran through their bodies. They immediately showed ecstasy and shouted wildly.

A group of people frantically continued to pat Garlon's back, squeeze his chest and abdomen, and help him expel more seawater.

Although he was almost broken apart, Zhao Xuan felt much more relaxed. He no longer had the burning and bloating feeling as if his stomach and lungs were filled with acid.

However, the choking feeling in his throat and nasal cavity still made him cough continuously and his nose flow.

This strong stimulation made Garlon slowly open his eyes.

He saw a group of people wearing black or gray retro Western clothes, with Western faces and most of them with long hair. They surrounded him, their faces full of anxiety and joy, and were pressing his chest and rubbing his body.

It is surrounded by beaches and reefs, and the sea water is constantly rising and falling.

"Garon, my son! You scared me to death!"

Earl of Tas hugged his eldest son in his arms and tears suddenly flowed.

"elder brother!"

Little Brienne also hugged her brother's arms and cried loudly.

Zhao Xuan was a little confused. Wasn't he dead? What was going on?

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly, a memory emerged from the depths of his mind.

His expression slowly changed from shock to disbelief.

In his memory, his name was Garon Tarth, the eldest son of House Tarth of Duskfall in Westeros. His father was Lord Selwyn Tarth, and his sister was Brienne Tarth. He was eight years old. In search of the holy sword "Maiden of Justice," he jumped into a cliff cave that was about to be submerged by the rising tide and was eventually drowned by the sea.

Zhao Xuan took in the memory and slowly figured out the situation. His mouth opened slightly, a look of surprise and astonishment on his face.

It seems like he has traveled through time!
The protagonist is the brother of Brienne of Arc, the female knight in the original book.

The early plot of this book focuses on the Tournament of Harrenhal and the War of the Usurper. Later, a principality spanning Westeros and Essos is established, encompassing the islands of Tarth, the Stepstones, Tyrosh, Myr, and Lys. The plots of Westeros and Essos unfold simultaneously, making this a different timeline than other Game of Thrones fanfiction. Just a heads-up: if you're not interested, feel free to leave.

Morning Light Galedon, the holy sword "Maiden of Justice", etc., all clearly appeared in the original work of Game of Thrones, and are not fictional.

New book, I hope everyone will support it~
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