Chapter 136 The Magic Mountain and the Hunting Dog

The tourney continued into the evening. At this time, there were not many knights left on the field, but all of them had extraordinary skills.

Now on the stage is Loras Tyrell, the "Knight of Flowers".

The third son of the Duke of Highgarden was dressed extremely coquettishly. The enamel of his silver armor was decorated with pairs of green vines and blue forget-me-nots. The white horse he was riding was covered with a red blanket and decorated with flowers.

Fresh roses just picked.

As he passed by the auditorium, Loras took off red roses from the blanket and threw them to the ladies and ladies in the crowd, causing a burst of exclamations.

Finally, he stopped in front of the seat of the northern nobles and gave the last white rose to the Hand of the King, Sansa Stark, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Winterfell.

"Beautiful Lady Sansa," Loras said, "No matter how great a victory is, it will not be half as glorious as yours."

Sansa immediately blushed with embarrassment and didn't know how to respond.

It wasn't until she remembered that she still had a fiancé that she quickly came to her senses, only to see that the "Knight of Flowers" had already ridden away.

Then Sansa noticed that Loras' opponent this round was actually the terrifying giant Gregor Clegane "The Mountain".

Prince Oberyn stared at the "Magic Mountain" with his snake-like eyes and said:

"I have no interest in participating in this kind of game with wooden guns. If we really have to fight one-on-one, I can kill all the knights here!"

While the two brothers were fighting, Samwell helped Loras up and took him to a safe place.

This bloody scene instantly turned the cheers on the field into screams.

Fortunately, the king's loud voice finally sounded: "In the name of our king, stop it immediately!"

Samwell took the brand new lance from his squire Cato and rode back to the venue, preparing for the fourth round of competition.

At this time, the jousting contest has reached the final stage, and there are only four knights left on the field——

At this time, Sandor Clegane, the "Hound", also swung his sword and took the blow from his brother.

Through the eye holes of his helmet, he looked at his opponent.

Samwell remounted his horse, took his spear, and came to the field to take a stand.

Bang!

The spear point attack was just right, knocking down Gregor "The Mountain". Because he was so big, he even brought his horse down with him.

This bloody farce finally came to an end.

Indeed, the second son of the Clegane family has always refused to accept the knighthood, although he has already been qualified enough.

Gregor "The Mountain" has always liked to ride horses that are oversized, have a bad temper, are wild but lack discipline. Under normal circumstances, with his strength, it would be no problem to subdue these horses.

But who would have expected that a loud voice suddenly came from the main stand:

Samwell turned around in shock, only to find that it was King Robert who had made the decision.

James was free and easy. He threw the lance away, took off his helmet, and said calmly:

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will comply with your decision."

"The Hound" Sandor immediately knelt down on one knee when he heard this, and "The Mountain" Gregor's slash was in vain, and then he regained his rationality.

He had already tried it out just now. This person's strength was only slightly smaller than his own, but his riding skills were better than his own. Moreover, he also had the attribute of agility which was a hindrance. In a fair duel, there was indeed a high probability that he would lose.

Gregor "The Mountain" charged towards Loras with his bloody sword.

"Why!" Queen Cersei's sharp voice rang out, defending her brother's injustice, "Jaime didn't fall from his horse!"

After the attendant handed a huge sword like a door panel to Gregor "The Mountain", the crazy knight of the West cut off the entire head of his horse with one sword!

Blood spurted out, soaking "Magic Mountain" all over, making him look like a devil crawling out of hell.

“Uncle, is there something wrong with the war horse of ‘Magic Mountain’?”

Princess Arianne looked at the huge knight in the field with burning eyes, and couldn't help but said to Prince Oberyn beside her:

"Uncle, why don't you participate in the competition?"

A strong opponent.

As he was talking, he saw that the two knights had already begun to sprint.

At this time, "The Hound" Sandor had been beaten back repeatedly by his brother and was about to lose his support.

As the horn sounded, Samwell abandoned his distracting thoughts and began to charge faster.

He knew that Loras had played a little trick and specially found a mare in heat.

During the Reaver War, it was this man who raped and killed Princess Elia Martell from Dorne, the wife of Prince Rhaegar Targaryen, and brutally murdered her two children.

Gregor "The Mountain"'s horse galloped forward, but could never run in a straight line. Just when the knight pulled the reins and tried to adjust, Loras on the opposite side had already struck like a silver lightning bolt.

"The tourney is over!" Samwell shouted, blocking Gregor the Mountain's blow with his oaken shield.

He struggled to get up, but found that he had no strength at all. He could only watch in horror as the huge sword with cold light swung towards his neck!

"You are showing partiality!" The queen was still reluctant, "You just don't want to see James win!"

The queen turned pale with anger and trembled all over.

But after three rounds of this competition, there was still no winner.

"What about tomorrow's group close combat competition? That will use real swords and guns."

"This is what I should do." Samwell smiled.

Samwell did not expect that he could actually benefit from the conflict between the king and the queen, so he happily bowed to the main stand and thanked him.

"There's something wrong with Loras's war horse." Prince Oberyn stared at the "Knight of Flowers" and raised the corners of his mouth, "That's a mare, a mare in heat!"

The knight opposite is indeed a protagonist. Not to mention handsome and unrestrained, his background is top-notch. He is the younger brother of Queen Cersei, the eldest son of Duke Tywin of the West, and the white knight of the Kingsguard. Unfortunately, there is a "Kingslayer"

A shameful title.

No matter how many reasons he had when he killed "Mad King" Aerys Targaryen, he ultimately violated his oath, and this stain will accompany the eldest son of Casterly Rock for the rest of his life.

clang!

The giant sword was blocked.

Robert held the horn wine glass and shouted: "Woman, I know how to joust better than you! In the past few rounds, Samwell hit more accurately, and he sat more firmly on the horse!"

Loras finally reacted and quickly shouted to his attendants for the sword.

Samwell threw away the broken lance, lifted his mask, and looked back.

"I went to check, and the Magic Mountain didn't sign up for a group competition, otherwise I would have gone." Prince Oberyn took a sip of wine, his face a little helpless, "And now I am suspected of murdering Jon Arryn.

, it’s better to be honest.”

Of course, this is a common occurrence for the "Magic Mountain".

This feud is still remembered by the Martell family.

Sooner or later, one day, he will urinate with one hand and beat the "regicide" with only the other hand.

"No need to compete, the winner is Samwell Caesar!"

But it doesn't matter, Samwell believes that he still has a lot of room for improvement.

So as soon as the "Magic Mountain" appeared on the stage, waves of shouts and curses suddenly sounded from the seats of the Dornish nobles.

"I am no knight." Sandor muttered.

"What a stinking man." Samwell curled his lips.

"Knight of the Flowers" Loras Tyrell, "Hound" Sandor Clegane, "Kingslayer" Jaime Lannister, and Samwell Caesar.

Looking towards the field, she suddenly discovered that something was wrong with the "Magic Mountain" horse. It was constantly stamping its feet, shaking its head, and screaming and hissing.

clang!

Loras felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he fell off his horse.

Margery realized something was wrong and quickly stood up to remind her brother, but her voice had long been drowned out by the roar of screams.

However, when Loras appeared on the stage, he only wore a linen shirt and said to Sandor:

"Dear Ser Sandor, you just saved my life, so the victory is yours."

Samwell looked at this scene with a knowing smile.

Afterwards, the Clegane brothers started fighting back and forth.

The two men put on new lances and charged again.

Princess Arianne nodded in agreement, thinking that her uncle could finally restrain himself after suffering a big loss.

Loras suddenly relaxed and realized that Samwell had arrived.

Just when Loras lifted his mask and accepted the cheers of the audience, Gregor "The Mountain" roared angrily:

"Bring me my sword!"

He dropped his sword, snorted angrily, and turned away without saying a word.
To be continued...