"Hey, the golden robe is now in the care of Lord Baelish. He is the finance minister of King's Landing, so he is particularly interested in the golden dragon.
However, fifty golden dragons are still too few, and may not be enough to impress him and allow me to be promoted."
On the south tower outside the Red Keep, Gray stood beside Clay, looking at the sparkling Blackwater River under the cliff, and said pointedly.
Ouch!
Clay, who was impatient with his entanglement, was about to respond when a long and loud wolf howl sounded in his ears.
On the tower, the four Clays who had taken their positions in advance looked at each other, immediately pulled out the daggers from their waists, and pounced on Blake, Das and other five gold-robed men who were stunned when they heard the wolf roar.
The four Clays who were prepared in advance did not let them react at all, and directly slit the throats of these five people, and blood immediately flowed on the stone slabs of the city tower.
"Damn it! Clem, didn't you say you came to stand guard today just to let people go quietly?
Why do you want to kill someone, and how do you ask me to explain it to my superiors in the future?"
When Gray came to his senses, the five golden robes under him were already lying on the ground. He stepped forward, grabbed Clay's sleeves, and asked loudly.
"Since I'm going to kill people, of course I've already thought about it for you."
Upon hearing his question, Clay responded calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around suddenly, and the sharp dagger instantly passed through Grai's throat.
"A dead person doesn't need to explain!"
Looking at Gray, who was covering his bleeding neck with one hand and pointing at himself with the other hand, Clay shook his head and said.
Reaching out from his arms and taking out the bag of golden dragons, Clay stretched out his hand and pushed, causing Gray to fall from the south tower into the Blackwater River under the cliff.
"You two stay to dispose of the body and act as guards. You follow me to the south gate of the Red Fort."
Clay gave simple instructions and followed the plan, walking along the wall of the south tower towards the south gate of the Red Castle.
…
King's Landing, a small alley between Flour Street and Flea Bottom.
Arya, whose face was covered with dirt and her body smelled bad, was curled up and sleeping under the eaves of a house like a little beggar.
Yesterday, a large number of gold robes and Lannister soldiers raided the Flea Bottom.
Thinking that the golden robes were here to arrest her, Arya was so agile that she got into the dirty drainage channel and evaded the search.
Ouch!
A familiar wolf howl suddenly woke her up from her sleep.
Arya shook her head and gradually woke up, then reached out and pinched her thigh.
The pain in her thigh told her that she was not dreaming, so she immediately stood up, pulled out her legs and ran towards the source of the sound.
In the past, when Xue Feng appeared in front of them in Winterfell for the first time, he let out a wolf howl. Therefore, she immediately recognized that it was Xue Feng's voice.
However, the wolf howl this time was countless times louder than that time.
…
What is the trump card?
That is a trick, a killer move that no one knows but you, and that can catch you by surprise!
The wolf armor that was secretly customized for Bloodwind was known to no one except the Winterfell blacksmith and Robb who made it.
While resting at the Sow's Corner Inn near the king's territory, Robb personally got into the carriage to comfort Bloodwind. In fact, he was trying to open the secret compartment in the specially-made carriage, take it out, and equip it with the wolf armor.
In Robb's plan, after letting Bloodwind, whose attributes far exceed those of a normal direwolf, wear this set of wolf armor, it can be said that it is the deadliest weapon besides dragons and wildfires.
The three Toruns who stayed behind at the inn were afraid that Robb's absence would cause the bloody wind to lose control. They did not dare to open the carriage compartment, but only fed them regularly every day.
The Lannister soldiers who surrounded the inn a few days ago were told that there was a direwolf inside.
But because it was completely dark inside the sealed special carriage, it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside at the feeding port. Moreover, the Lannister soldiers had no intention of feeding Bloodwind these days.
Therefore, when everyone in the backyard of the small hotel saw Xue Feng, whose whole body was wrapped in wolf armor, they all looked shocked.
The two horses pulling the cart in front of the special carriage were so frightened by the wolf howls of the bloody wind that their hooves weakened and they fell to the ground.
One of the timid horses was foaming at the mouth, urine and feces kept flowing out from under its buttocks, and was almost frightened to death by the bloody wolf howl.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Ding, ding, ding!
When the unusually large direwolf, covered in shining armor, calmed down, the crossbowmen who reacted from the shock, panic and other emotions, without even thinking, pulled the triggers of their crossbows.
.
Sensing a hint of dangerous blood wind, he used his strong limbs to jump off the carriage.
Some of the crossbow arrows were easily dodged by it, and some of the crossbow arrows hit Xue Feng's metal armor, making a crisp sound.
Xue Feng, who had been tortured and imprisoned for more than half a month and was ravenous with hunger, immediately took on a hunting posture as soon as he dodged the wave of crossbow fire.
After firing a wave of crossbow arrows, seeing that Xue Feng was not injured at all, the crossbowmen hurriedly picked up the mutton leg crowbar beside them, reloaded the crossbow, and loaded the arrows.
The wolf armor on Xue Feng weighs more than 180 kilograms. For Xue Feng, whose attributes are now maxed out, the weight of the wolf armor is completely within its load-bearing range. Except for a slight impact on his speed, there is no discomfort.
Therefore, when the crossbowmen were reloading, Bloodwind would just wait for them stupidly.
Bang!
Wearing wolf armor, Xue Feng smashed through the door like a heavy tank and entered a hotel room.
Its ears twitched twice, and it suddenly jumped up. The huge wolf head smashed through the roof of this guest room, and the wolf's mouth directly bit it. The legs of a crossbowman on the roof tore him off.
"Ah! Ah! Help, ah..."
On the roof of the hotel, nineteen crossbowmen looked at the hole in the roof and listened to the brief but heart-rending screams inside, all falling into deathly silence.
Poof!
A huge terrifying figure jumped high from the hole in the house.
Xue Feng, who wanted to jump onto the roof, fell heavily into another room with the two crossbowmen beside the hole due to his own weight.
"ah!!!"
"No, no, this is a monster, run away!"
Listening to the screams of his companions in the horrifying hole that was made, a crossbowman roared, lost his mind, and jumped frantically from the roof to the backyard of the small hotel.
Click!
Jumping directly from this height, the crossbowman's feet were instantly fractured and twisted. However, he screamed, grabbed the ground with both hands, and struggled to crawl out of the yard.
The other crossbowmen on the roof were also mentally shattered, and they hurriedly climbed towards the stairs at the edge of the roof.
Bang!
"ah!!!"
The sound they made while crawling on the roof was like navigation and positioning to Xue Feng. A roof was broken, and another crossbowman was dragged into the hole screaming.
"Don't move! This monster is listening to the sound of us crawling! Whoever crawls again will die!"
At this time, a crossbowman with a clever mind stopped crawling and shouted loudly to his companions.
Hearing his voice, the surviving crossbowmen stopped crawling and stayed frozen in place.
The crossbowman stood up slowly with his legs bent. In a half-crouched position, he lifted a tile from the roof and threw it two meters in front of him. At the same time, he aimed the cocked crossbow ahead.
Bang!
Ding!
A huge wolf's head broke through the roof, and it opened its mouth to bite the place where the tiles fell.
The crossbowman fired the crossbow, but because the flying tiles blocked his vision, his arrow did not hit the giant wolf's eye, but hit the armor covering the wolf's head.
He quickly removed the mutton leg crowbar from his waist, cocked the arrow again, and then repeated the same trick, throwing a tile forward again.
Bang!
puff!
A black shadow broke through the roof, and the crossbowman pulled the trigger. The crossbow arrow accurately hit the black shadow, making a muffled sound as the arrow penetrated the flesh.
Seeing that the crossbow arrow hit accurately, the crossbowman was about to smile when the black shadow fell on the roof.
He took a closer look and saw that it was half the corpse of his companion that had been chewed to pieces.
Looking at the half corpse, the crossbowman seemed to hear something, slowly lowered his head to look at his feet, and let out a bitter smile:
"Ha! Is it really him? Cong...ah!!!"
The roof shattered and the crossbowman disappeared instantly.