Why did a butcher's son pop up again?
"How many people were involved in that stick you used to hit the prince?"
Lan En looked helplessly at the nervous Ai Lea.
"It's not my fault, it was Joffrey who went too far."
"Micah and I are friends. We were playing with sticks by the river, and he came over. Afterwards, he didn't know why he was crazy, so he asked Mikay to fight him. The sword he was holding was a real sword. Mikay froze in fear and begged him to take back the order, but Joffrey said that if he didn't fight, he would be contemptuous of the prince. He took the sword and slashed Mikay's face."
"If I didn't hit him, Mikay might have been hacked to death on the spot."
Aliya told the story. She has good abilities, and she perfectly interprets a prince who is domineering to the point of dementia while dancing and dancing.
Lan En’s eyes twitched when he heard this.
Holding a real sword and a civilian holding a wooden stick demanding a bloody duel
Is that prince mentally ill or a sadist?
Stesa's As there is still some profit-making logic, will Prince Joffrey's prestige increase by abusing the civilians here?
And the three of you ran away separately, and finally reunited here
Under Lan En's gaze, Arya lowered her head, Nymeria tilted her head, and the dog tilted its head.
In any case, since the place where the cheers are coming from is not far away, let’s take Alia there to have a look.
Appearing in public with the daughter of the Duke of the North, these people should not dare to do anything to Arya even if they don't deal with the Stark family.
Lan En nodded towards Aaliya, and the little girl immediately understood what he meant.
With a small cheer, she pulled Nymeria's wolf ears and stood up.
This direwolf is also like a well-trained hound, walking alertly beside Arya, acting as a guard.
Two people and one wolf, because Lan En was leading the way, so the bushes and branches along the way were not obstacles, and they quickly reached the cheering crowd.
A boy with red hair and freckles wearing burlap sat slumped in fear against the roots of a tree.
He looked as if he wished he could shrink himself to the size of an ant.
In a circle around them, there were five soldiers holding torches and swords at their waists.
They looked at the boy like hungry mice looking at a piece of cheese.
Lan En noticed that there was a lion pattern on the leather armor on the chests of these soldiers.
The five soldiers approached the boy with joyful and cruel smiles, punched and kicked him, causing the boy to fall to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Lan En held down Aria’s intention to go out.
Although Lan En’s understanding of this world is still very poor, through Aria’s description and on-site observation, he can determine the family of the little girl next to him.It must be involved in a power struggle.
It is difficult to say whether the scale of this power struggle is large or small. It is difficult for the top nobles themselves not to encounter this.
And this butcher’s son will most likely not survive if he is involved.
If a beating here can take him out, Lan En feels that the beating is worth it.
When the hound who sounds like he can take care of things comes, he will take Aaliya out directly. At that time, people's attention will naturally be taken away from the worthless Mikay.
Looking at how he is being beaten now, he will probably be reprimanded at best and be done with it later.
After all, he is just the son of a butcher, why bother holding on to him?
Lan En is trying to figure out the possibility of things developing from a normal person's point of view.
But he forgot one thing
There are many abnormal people in this world.
"The hunting dogs are coming"
The small circle of five people made a way, and a huge figure of at least two meters tall holding a torch walked through the woods.
It was a knight wearing fine black armor, and the helmet on his head was made into the shape of a hunting dog.
He approached Mikael with heavy steps.
The boy who had been beaten to the point where he could not even turn over actually whimpered as this person approached and moved back as if he was desperate.
Lan En felt something was wrong when he saw this.
If he just came to arrest someone and just get beaten, why should Mikai be so scared?
Immediately, Lan En narrowed his eyes slightly, touched the hilt of the sword back with his palm, and led Arya and her direwolf walked towards the crowd.
Sure enough, amid the sound of metal friction, the Hound Knight pulled out his half-hand sword that fit his size from his waist.
Without any hesitation, the long black sword was about to stab Mikai who fell to the ground
The five soldiers surrounding the circle still looked like they were watching a good show. But then the howling of the wind came from behind.
That’s something running wild
The process of the expression changing from watching the show to being surprised is very interesting.
Their eyes widened and they wanted to turn around and look back.
But the two people in the middle were only halfway through turning around when a tall and thick figure crashed directly into the gap between them
"Ugh" 2
"Bang" 2
The two soldiers felt like they were hit by a crazy buffalo
Lan En obviously just passed by, but he was hard. Knocked them over.
A second before the Hound Knight's sword pierced Mikay, a clear sword light suddenly appeared.
With a "dang" sound, he held the opponent's broad sword edge.
"Yeah"
Lan En's slightly squinted eyes widened slightly at this moment, and he could also see from the hound helmetThrough the gap, I saw the other party's suddenly tightened eyebrows and surprised eyes.
This is the first time since he transplanted the gene seed that he felt a little difficult in the process of wrestling with humans.
Although the opponent is nearly 40 centimeters taller than him, this strength must have come from hard training based on his natural talent.
This is a powerful knight.
Lan En did not expect that before he met the famous knights and warriors in the magical world, he would first meet a good player in an ordinary different world.
Wrestling sword fighting is not a wise gesture in a sword fight, so Hound Knight and Lan drew their swords and retreated in a tacit understanding.
They took up their respective stances and fell into a confrontational posture.
"I don't know who you are, but this is the fugitive who hurt the prince. Don't meddle in your own business, boy."
A hoarse and deep voice came from the hunting dog's helmet.
Although the other five soldiers also gathered around, Lan En's expression was quite relaxed.
"He is a fugitive, but I heard that it was the young lady of the Stark family who gave the prince a stick. Killing a butcher's son is not a good deal."
"Ha. "The hound sneered mockingly from under his helmet. "Okay, no one can stop those who want to die."
The sounds of long swords being unsheathed were heard all around, and the five soldiers were about to join the battle at this time.
Their expressions are very confident. This confidence is not because of their own fighting power, but because they are dealing with an enemy together with the Hound Knight.
In their eyes, although this kid who suddenly rushed out was a bit good in appearance and ability, how could he possibly defeat the hunting dogs and them?
This is another matter. It's an unearned credit.
But at this tense moment, Lan En put down his guarded sword-holding posture and looked playful.
"Tsk, I thought you were the kind of person who would fight fairly."
"You're just a nobody." The Hound Knight's tone was always aggressive, as if It's like everyone owes him money. "A fair duel with you won't bring me any benefit."
He led five soldiers and cautiously approached Lan En.
"Maybe I will be famous tomorrow." Lan En tilted his head and smiled, as if he didn't see their actions.
"Aliya, come out. The Duke of the North will definitely make a name for those who find his daughter."
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