Capítulo 16: The lion's bloodhound
Aslan, who finishes reading the letter, smiles. Symon Tignac being dead, the Kingswood Brotherhood will not exist and Jeyne Swann, Jaime's fiancée will not be kidnapped.
As a bonus, Aslan will recruit many competent warriors who are part of this brotherhood.
There was the knight Badin, called Axel, he was an improbable mixture of chivalrous spirit and cruelty, absolute fearlessness and a real madman.
Wanda Faonblanc, a beautiful young girl who excelled in stalking, espionage, and murder.
Fletcher Dick, called William, a formidable archer who taught the young Ulmer how to shoot.
Ulmer, a talented young archer, who was a pupil of William. He also likes music.
Oswyn Loncol, a knight who fights without worrying about his life and spends his time drinking.
Aslan smiles happily because in this way he can bring together an experienced group under his care. Aslan also remembered that in a short time Gregor Clegane, also known as the mountain will make himself known and will be knighted in the year 281 by Rhaegar.
Ironically, Gregor killed his children and raped their mother. However Aslan changed various facts, Elia did not marry and Rhaegar has no children.
Aslan was waiting for good news from Delia. He then returned to other affairs, including manufacturing the top of his armor.
His agents have finished recovering meteorites. Aslan had gone to the Lannisport forges to find the 10 master blacksmiths next to the meteoric iron ingots nearby.
Seeing Aslan, the 10 blacksmiths asked him for the image of the top of the armor and Aslan smiled when he saw them with stars in their eyes. Blacksmiths were fascinated by this exceptional metal comparable to Valyrian steel.
Aslan drew the shape from the top of his armor and asked them to pour gold on the armor after it was made. He then left waiting for the manufacture of his armor.
Aslan in his office sent a letter to the Clegane house. Aslan made the request to want to take Sandor Clegane under his wing. A crow flew away from Aslan's office room.
Sandor Clegane was currently 9 years old, but in the future, he will be an exceptional fighter who combines ferocity and technique.
The next day, the Clegane house strongly accepted because few people wanted Sandor to be a squire because of his awful scar.
Two days later, a group of 10 men was at the foot of Lannisport castle.
"Hey Mikael, is this young Lord Aslan really as terrifying as they say?"
"Yes, he dared to humiliate the king twice and stain the walls of the Red Keep publicly with a head."
"Guys, it seems" the human forest "at the Northern Reach was also his work because the local population admits to having seen their armed procession."
The 10 men shiver at the thought of this macabre scene which would scare away the biggest murderers.
Among the ten seasoned men was a taciturn child with a deadly look. He had a glint in his eyes when he heard the stories about this young lord.
The doors of the castle opened and a soldier wearing shiny iron armor with a long blood-red cloak appeared before them.
The armor worn by this soldier was the armor customized by Aslan for his personal army.
"Are you the men of the Clegane house?"
The 10 men nodded all together obediently feeling a danger coming from the soldier in front of them.
"Follow me then and I advise you not to do silly things. The castle is very well protected and we will not hesitate to kill you ... if it is not the lord's lion who does it before us ... "
Under an exemplary calm, the group arrived in front of a military field where different warriors were training. The terrain was also protected by various well-armed warriors.
The child with a burn scar looked at the field with bright eyes.
"Follow me, I will take you to the lord."
A bit later, they arrived at a simulation battlefield where Aslan faced various knights.
The knight made the group wait patiently while observing the training.
Aslan faced various fighters with wooden weapons to train. The fighters attacked together but Aslan always had a spar ahead of them and quickly one after the other were eliminated.
Aslan used the bodies of others to hinder the fighters and eliminate the fighters one by one.
After just over 30 minutes the training ended and Aslan headed outside to get cleaned up.
The knight stepped forward and gave Aslan a wet towel.
After cleaning up, Aslan looked at the Clegane group.
"So where is Sandor Clegane."
A child separated the 10 adults in front of him to move forward and face Aslan.
Sandor was aching with his burnt face as a child but he stared at Aslan's eyes fearlessly.
Having accompanied Sandor, they feared to upset Aslan and to die began to cry.
"What are you doing Sandor ?! Bow!"
Sandor and Aslan did not listen to their pleadings and they fixed themselves in the eyes before a smile escaped from Aslan's face.
"You have kid's balls, I admit it. So you want to get stronger?"
"... Mm ..."
"Okay, so you're going to start training here from now on with my soldiers and I'll send you the fencing master from Lannisport. Don't bet me, you're my first squire."
Sandor nodded with an expression ... excited? The men having accompanied him were surprised, Sandor had not shown any more emotions since his older brother, Gregor, burned his face on a brazier.
Aslan let Sandor stay on the training ground as they let the 10 men rest before hitting the road the next day.
The 10 men ate enough, cleaned themselves up, and even got new horses before hitting the road to their house.
When leaving Lannisport, various thoughts occupied their minds.
"The stories about him are very different from reality, he is not as terrifying."
"Yeah!"
"Also you have seen the prosperity of Lannisport, it is as prosperous as Oldtown or King's Landing, it is full of foreign merchants."
On the way to the Clegane house, the 10 discussed various things with interest.
On the other side, Aslan was going through various files when suddenly the door opened and Shaïra entered.
"Husband, your armor is finished, the blacksmiths are waiting for you."
Aslan nodded and stood up, taking his sword with him. Aslan no longer wanted to be taken unarmed.
On leaving the office, he kissed Shaira and went to the forge to see his armor.
Arriving at the forge, armored and golden armor stood before him. Aslan smiled with joy seeing that his armor was finally complete.
The blacksmiths lent him a room to change and after minutes, Aslan went out.
A luxurious, dignified and oppressive appearance was felt when looking at Aslan.
(https://comicvine.gamespot.com/images/1300-6388746: the appearance of Aslan)
"Now I'm perfect."
Aslan is a dignified man with golden hair with his hair falling on his head. Crimson eyes radiating ferocity and intelligence. A perfect body composed of muscles responding to perfection with only a few wounds scattered over its body. The golden armor adds a charisma already omnipresent in the person that is Aslan. The golden armor does not make him arrogant but it suits him perfectly.
The blacksmiths and people in the forge who followed Aslan were amazed at the appearance of Aslan. They had no words to describe it.
Seeing no one react, Aslan wanted to leave.
"Let's go now, let's go back to the castle. Thanks for the armor, the blacksmiths."
Aslan got on his white horse and headed for his castle followed by his knights.
Along the way, the appearance of the golden armor attracted a lot of attention, but when the population saw the face of the wearer of the armor, everyone found it perfect.
Back at the castle, Aslan went to find Elia, Janna, Shaïra, and Cersei to show them the armor.
In a flowery courtyard, 4 women were playing chess with serious eyes.
Entering the courtyard that Aslan had prepared for the girls, all turned to the source of the noise but they froze when they saw the person entered.
Soon blushing invaded their faces because they realized they had been staring at it for a long time.
Aslan made a satisfied face.
"I look great in this armor, huh."
No girl answered because they were too genes.
Aslan smiled and went to them to tease them. In the courtyard, laughter was heard making the servants smile for the pleasant atmosphere at the chateau.
Aslan spent a lot of time with the girls because he didn't want to spend his life at work and forget what was really important to him.
Time passed quickly and the year 280 ended.
In the last months of the year, Aslan was able to confirm the systematic enlargement of the army and the navy.
The army of 40,000 became 55,000 soldiers, comparable to that of his father, Tywin.
The infantry consisted of 28,000 infantrymen and 9,000 archers. The cavalry consisted of 13,000 riders and 5,000 with two harnessed wheels.
The great army was currently beginning to weigh on the economy of Lannisport. A large bet of the money earned by Lannisport and Aslan's personal shops was used for the army, noted the cavalry, but it was not finished.
The navy has also increased. The 200 ships of yesteryear have increased to 500 ships. The carpenters became familiar with the ships and their productivity increased. Instead of 200 ships, they made 300 ships.
Of these, 245 were frigates and the remaining 55 were galleons. At the moment Aslan owned in total 130 solid Spanish galleons and they surpassed all the ships of the world and finally 370 fast and solid French frigates.
The only advantage of ships of this wave over Aslan ships is their speed due to their lightweight but it also makes them easier to sink.
The cost of maintaining the vessels is very high and the expenses were high.
The navy was currently composed of 70,000 marines and 10,000 auxiliaries (artisans, cooks, geographers, astronomers ...).
Much of Aslan's money was directed to his entire army, and the rest was in his coffers for future use. Aslan despite his expenses had several tens of thousands of gold dragons in his boxes.
In total, the army of Aslan could already compete with that of the various great lords and hidden forces began to move towards Lannisport because of the militarization of Lannisport.
As for Aslan's fleet, it was already comparable to that of Qarth or the Greyjoys despite its lower number. Its fleet compensated by the quality and its destructive armament.
All its ships were equipped with ballistae and catapults capable of launching grenades containing Greek fire.
Whoever stood before the golden fleet became dust under the artillery of the ships.
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